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Chapter 777 You must, must, die!

The smile on the corner of Shang Yishan's mouth became a little stiff when the few evil spirits did not rush out.
When she controlled the ghost to turn back to attack Qiao Jin, several red silk threads shot in through the gate. When she passed through the ghost's body, in just a moment, they melted them directly.
Without even wailing, the evil ghost turned into a storm of carp and disappeared without a trace.
Shang Yishan's eyes turned scarlet, and in an instant, all the evil ghosts died, which made her body tremble.
"How could you evolve so quickly if the Rakshasa realm does not give you the ability?"
Qiao Jin paused, "The last time I didn't kill you wasn't because I was soft-hearted, you made me guess something."
After repeatedly trying to rush over through humans, she wondered whether the Rakshasa world really had some power to rush over and attack the human world.
Or, not power?
Shang Yishan twitched the corners of her mouth, but she quickly calmed down. She was wearing a white dress, calming down and even looking a little obedient, "Qiao Jin."
She smiled strangely, "Isn't it good for you to work with me?"
Qiao Jin lowered his eyes and raised again: "If you want to cooperate with me, you are not ordinary people, and your strength is far from worthy."
When Shang Yishan heard this obviously derogatory sentence, her face that had just calmed down turned scarlet again. She could hardly help but jumped up and killed Qiao Jin.
Unfortunately, she does not have the ability.
Qiao Jin said: "Since you don't want to say it, you have to die."
When she said this, Shang Yishan suddenly let out a scream, and was forced to raise her head. Her body seemed to have melted instantly, turning into a black car shadow, like flowing black gasoline, viscous and without substance.
The surrounding world changed instantly. Several huge demons flapped their wings. Seeing Qiao Jin, they screamed again like snakes, and their twisted faces were ferocious. Shang Yishan's body melted, as if it was integrated with them, and a black aura would immediately dissipate.
Qiao Jin was the first to take action. The red butterfly appeared and made a rare roar. He flapped his wings at the demon and swallowed the black gas in one mouthful.
The demons were full of ferocious eyes. They dared not die, but did not dare to approach the red butterfly. They only roared at Qiao Jin and made a demon from the abyss.
"You must, die!!!!!!!"
Qiao Jin smiled, "Who can't just talk? "
Even a sound would take away half of the waste.
The plan failed, and the demon could only disappear unwillingly, and the surroundings instantly turned into their original colors.
The whole room was empty, leaving only a ground of broken arms and limbs.
Looking at the corpses, she couldn't help but sigh softly.
Some people’s desires are endless. For this desire, I don’t know how many lives it takes to fill it.
The person standing outside the surveillance could only watch Shang Yishan screaming like a dumbfounded person, and then it completely turned into a burst of ashes and disappeared completely.
The powerful demonized spiritual thought master who made them so afraid was just an ant in front of Qiao Jin.
Her death was so easy that it made people feel even more frightened by Qiao Jin.
The moment she got up, she turned her head and was still the delicate face with a bright fairy spirit. For a moment, someone breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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