What do they see on the other side?

Broken flesh, dripping rotting blood, dense white bones.

The junction of the crack that was torn apart by the invocation.

It is simply the legendary abyss of hell!

And deep in hell.

The puppets also felt a more terrifying breath.

faintly visible.

It was a human figure.

However, his whole body was shrouded in darkness.

Ash-like skin, very dull in color.

Like a slightly rusty blade, the whole body is filled with the light of death.

That is an existence that shouldn't appear in the human world.

It looks weird, and it also gives people an indescribable feeling of evil.

This is the base camp of the Puppet Lord.

Puppet monsters without human senses.

I don't know how many creatures have been tortured here.

But now...

It was their turn to be afraid.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares into you.

The gaze of the puppets seemed to be felt by the indescribable figure.

The opponent's body, which was originally turned away, slowly twisted.

Just a glance.

The density of the surrounding darkness rose again by a level.

Like a black hole, any matter that approaches the villa will be swallowed and annihilated.

Extremely cold!

The deterrent of this glance.

The temperature in the entire room has dropped by more than ten degrees!

Frost formed on the faces of the dolls at this moment.

"in...in..."

The opponent's mouth is closed.

There are no familiar human voices.

On the contrary, it was a terrible raving.

Like countless worms moving.

It is also like tens of millions of whales, howling in the deep sea.

Among them, there are countless roars and roars.

It was as if countless souls were imprisoned in each other's body.

"Om..."

The sudden mental impact made the puppets' bodies tremble at this moment.

This is a panic and trembling from the soul level.

Every doll seems to be in the deep sea vortex.

next second.

It will be sucked into the bottom of the sea, and it will be lost forever!

"closure!"

"closure!"

"closure!"

Not just the dolls in the room.

At this time, everyone in the villa.

The cleaning, bodyguards, and the original owner of the villa all opened their mouths at this moment.

The shrill voices were connected together, roaring out the only wish.

They must close this dimensional rift.

Otherwise, all the puppets present may be destroyed.

They no longer have time to reflect on regret.

The evil god believers who believed in the puppet master never thought of it.

A simple soul-calling ceremony, unexpectedly came into contact with this level of terrifying existence!

At this moment, how dare the dozen or so puppets be a little bit clumsy.

The mouth opens.

The eerie and mournful atmosphere permeated the dimensional rift.

This is an unimaginable consumption.

Even if the cracks are successfully closed, the grievances they have accumulated in recent years will bottom out and become a negative number.

This means that the coming of the Puppet Lord has been postponed again.

But what can they do?

With cracks open, once the opponent steps out, they're nothing!

under reckless consumption.

Dimensional cracks are like gaps closed by welding rods, healing little by little.

in the room.

Chen Feng, who was touching the doorknob, suddenly felt a cool breeze behind him.

He looked back curiously.

But he saw the number of ghost brides who had just been crushed to death by him.

It suddenly increased ten times.

A dozen pale, sinister dolls stood at the other end of the crack.

They form a circle.

Like waving a handkerchief through a crack.

The ethereal voice penetrated into Chen Feng's ears:

"Master, come and play!"

The ghost bride is actually a very interesting toy.

After so many hits against the wall, my head wasn't completely shattered.

However, there is only one toy.

There will always be some wear and tear.

Chen Feng was not good at repairing, so he simply pinched and exploded.

But now...

What Chen Feng didn't expect was that.

More than a dozen of these toys appeared in front of him.

"You can play to your heart's content."

"This dream is really getting more and more interesting."

Chen Feng smiled.

This time, it's not just the pupils.

Even the depths of his throat turned into a dark pit.

Among them.

There seemed to be countless ruins of ruined worlds spinning and wandering.

Those world ruins also have many buildings.

Obviously, there used to be a civilization of its own.

But now...

The barren ruined land is full of lifelessness.

Under the influence of unpredictable energy.

Countless civilized worlds were destroyed as a result.

Just when Chen Feng was grinning.

The wraiths of the destroyed civilization also cried out in despair at the same moment.

Trembling like a crow crying over the grave.

Chen Feng let go of the palm holding the doorknob.

Turn around and walk slowly towards the rear.

Dimensional cracks are being stitched at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One meter, half a meter, tens of centimeters.

Under the unreserved stitching of the doll, seeing that the crack is only the last few inches left, it can completely disappear.

Available in the next second.

A palm corroded by darkness instantly stretched out from it.

That palm touched the dimension wall.

Around the cracks that were originally repaired, it was like a rotten wall skin, peeling off bit by bit.

The crack widened again!

At the same time, an extreme fear descended on the room.

After a short silence.

A strange and trembling prayer sound resounded from inside the puppet.

this moment.

Except praying to the puppet master.

There is no second choice for these puppets! .

Chapter 43 Self-explosion sacrifice, the god of puppets 【asking for flowers】

The impact of this scene is unimaginable.

The resentment that the dolls use to fill the cracks.

It is the sacrificial materials accumulated after killing tens of thousands of people, or even more.

But this time.

The figure in the dark.

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