Wang He didn't dare to look back, so he could only escape and flee desperately.

Because he knew that as long as he was one step slower, he would die!

Even my colleagues screamed, I didn't dare to take a look at them.

Wang He couldn't help but burst into tears. Shouldn't this be a fairyland on earth?

Shouldn’t this be forever?

Why does this happen?

No one can answer his question, he can only escape and run away with all his might.

At this time, Wang He suddenly felt that the sky was getting dark. When he looked up, he found that the rolling clouds had already covered his head.

Wang He guessed that this must be the demon casting spells.

As a scientific researcher, Wang He never believed in so-called monsters and monsters before, but now he has to believe them.

The cold wind was measured behind him, and Wang He couldn't help but look back and saw the white-clothed banshee flying after him.

"You can't escape... I'll die obediently!"

Wang He only felt creepy and walked even further, not daring to hesitate at all.

Suddenly, Wang He saw two figures walking from the rock beach in front, and Wang He was shocked.

"Run...Run..." Wang He was so tired that he couldn't breathe.

The air here was thin, and it was also cold and cold. He was just a not-so-strong scientific researcher. He was surprised to be able to run for so long.

The two people in front seemed to have not heard Wang He's cry, nor did they see the vision behind them, and still walked towards this side.

Wang He had already run to the place less than 100 meters ahead, and saw clearly that the visitor was a woman and a child, and he couldn't help but scream in his heart.

I dare to bring children to such a ghost place, aren’t you afraid of something wrong?

Wang He could only continue shouting: "Don't come over... run..."

But the child in front of him not only did not retreat, but instead accelerated his pace and rushed towards him.

Wang He was surprised and suspicious, the child had already passed by his side.

Wang He couldn't help but turn around and look at the child's back in surprise.

I saw a red light emitting from the child's fingers, directly penetrating the white-clothed banshee's forehead.

The banshee in white fell from the air in an instant. The child immediately took a quick step and caught the child in the banshee's arms.

"Brother...Brother..." As soon as Xiaobao returned to Bai Chen's arms, he immediately grinned, and his tender little hands kneaded Bai Chen's cheeks.

Bai Chen hugged Xiaobao and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Little guy, I finally found you."

Suddenly, a black light suddenly shot out from Xiaobao's clothes and rushed straight to Bai Chen's forehead.

Bai Chen didn't react, and the black light hit Bai Chen's forehead directly. Bai Chen suddenly leaned back.

Then he saw Master Zhenling standing up again, the blood hole on his forehead was recovering, and his face was even more arrogant: "Hehe... no matter how you can reach the heavenly way, you will hit my spiritual evil spirit."

Wang He looked surprised and wondered what had happened.

Only Xiaobao was still in Bai Chen's arms, as if he didn't know what was going on, and he was still pinching Bai Chen's face.

"Brother...get up...get up...brother."

Bai Chen slowly opened his eyes, Master Zhenling stared at Bai Chen, and when he saw the black evil spirit on Bai Chen's forehead, he breathed a light sigh.

This spiritual evil is formed by the condensation of the evil spirit. Anyone who is in the middle will definitely lose his mind and become possessed by the devil.

Moreover, this spiritual light was extracted from the body of Master Zhenling. If the person who was a master has not died, he would not attack Master Zhenling.

This is like a special evil mark, with a master-submission relationship. People who are marked by the evil mark are called evil slaves.

Master Zhenling became more and more excited. If she had such an evil slave, she could do whatever she wanted.

Even devouring the evil slave's cultivation, Master Zhenling hooked his finger: "Come here."

Bai Chen walked towards Master Zhenling step by step, his eyes were completely covered with black, without any pupil color.

Hengyu's face was pale. She thought Bai Chen's cultivation had reached the sky and the earth and could not encounter danger.

But he never thought that Master Zhenling was actually possessed by a demon and used such evil means to control Bai Chen.

I felt more and more frightened in my heart. In this way, Master Zhenling would never let her go.

Wang He was even more frightened. He didn't expect that this white-clothed banshee could actually control people.

"Kneel down." Master Zhenling hummed proudly.

Bai Chen raised his head and stretched out a hand. When Master Zhenling was unprepared, he suddenly grabbed Master Zhenling's neck and forced him to kneel in front of Bai Chen.

"Kneel down? Are you asking me to kneel down?" Bai Chen's face became even more weird.

Master Zhenling looked at Bai Chen in horror. Bai Chen's pupils were still completely black. He was obviously controlled by the evil mark, so why didn't he obey the order?

"Are you too whimsical if you want to use this superficial method on me?"

Bai Chen's pupils instantly returned to normal color: "I have seen you who are more sinister than evil demons. You actually want to control someone with a thousand times more cultivation than you, which is really a way out."

Master Zhenling struggled hard, but Bai Chen's palm was like a vise, without any wavering.

However, Master Zhenling tried harder, and Bai Chen also tried harder to cut off Master Zhenling's neck directly.

But Master Zhenling took this opportunity to escape a hundred meters away, and his neck was completely broken, but Master Zhenling was fine.

"Hehe... So what if you are strong? You can't kill me, you can never kill me!"

Master Zhenling straightened his head, and his originally deformed neck was quickly recovering.

Master Zhenling began to control the luck around him, his body began to slowly deform and grow bigger, and a pair of horns began to stretch out from his head.

"Demon!" Heng Yu's face changed: "Stop her... she is going to transform into a Demon!"

Wang He had already hid beside Hengyu and looked at Hengyu in confusion: "Now...what is the situation now?"

Hengyu glanced at Wang He: "You don't understand even if you said it."

"I am a PhD from East China University. I will understand after you say it."

"Aren't you all the same people talking nonsense and indiscriminate power?" Heng Yu obviously disdained that Wang He is a scientific researcher who keeps talking.

"I believe it now, and these strange and insane things may be explained by science."

Heng Yu rolled his eyes: "Then now you can explain the scene in front of him."

"I have never been engaged in research in this area, but if you are willing to explain it to me, I may be able to explain it with science." Wang He was still very persistent in his ideas.

Bai Chen looked at the True Spirit Master who had become a troll in front of him and stepped back to Hengyu's side.

"Help me take care of my brother."

"Wait...what is this? Is it an alien life?" Wang He didn't care about that much and grabbed Bai Chen and asked.

Bai Chen rolled his eyes: "This is a demon that is manifested by human heart and external power."

"The demon is immortal, do you have any way?" Heng Yuxin asked terrified.

"There is nothing in this world that is immortal."

At this time, Master Zhenling had completely transformed and turned into a troll who was dozens of feet tall. He had a pair of horns on his head and his hair was like a snake demon, constantly dancing wildly.

"I will fight you today! I will see how powerful the fairy is!" Master Zhenling made a low and hoarse voice.

"No matter what changes you make, you will never have a chance." Bai Chen shook his head: "You can barely control so much luck, and you can only reach this level. If you are less powerful, even if you have no power, it will be futile."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The Zhenling Man's palm suddenly covered Bai Chen, and the palm turned into the clutch of the demon, and the air around him seemed to be solidifying.

It has to be said that after Master Zhenling turned into a demon, his strength has already made a qualitative leap.

Unfortunately, she still picked the wrong opponent. Bai Chen was useless and just looked at Master Zhenling quietly.

Wang He and Hengyu all raised their heads, unable to stop talking. Their eyes did not stop at the Zhenling Master, but focused on the Zhenling Master's back... above her head.

A thousand-foot giant appeared behind Master Zhenling, which was many times larger than Master Zhenling, and the lightning was flashing all over his body, as if the God of Thunder was coming.

"Dharma image...the second Dharma image..." Heng Yu didn't know how to speak, just stared at the Thunder God Dharma image.

She finally understood what Bai Chen said before, and had only used one-tenth of his cultivation.

This thousand-foot-meter magic image has really reached the point of reaching the sky and earth. Half of the body has already penetrated into the clouds, and the entire dark clouds are covered with electric snakes.

Master Zhenling also felt a great sense of oppression coming from behind. When he looked back, he was so scared that his souls were all emitting.

"Ah... don't..."

However, the Thunder God Dharma Image had already stretched out one hand and grabbed Master Zhen Ling in his hand.

"Sad ant." The eyes of Thunder God's Dharma Image were filled with slander and mockery, but Master Zhenling felt despair.

Compared to a demon cultivator like her, Thunder God Technique is like a natural enemy.

The Thunder God Dharma Image was originally formed by Bai Chen during the heavenly tribulation, and the thunder of heaven is a fatal threat to any creature, especially the devil.

What's more, the strength of Thunder God's Dharma Image is more than a hundred times stronger than Master Zhenling.

When the Thunder God Dharma Image captured Master Zhenling, Master Zhenling felt that the demonic energy in his body was constantly evaporating, and the demonic energy became less and less, which also caused her control over the power of luck to become weaker and begin to lose control.

Master Zhenling's demon body began to become distorted, with a big head and a small body, and some parts looked like inflatable balloons.

First, her right arm burst out with a bang, and Master Zhenling was really panicked.

"The Supreme Immortal is spared...the Supreme Immortal is free...the villain knows that he is wrong...the villain knows that he is wrong, so I ask for mercy on the immortal."

This time, Master Zhenling was really scared. What she relied on was the immortality of the demon body. Even an opponent who was stronger than her could do nothing to her.

But now she met someone, not only her cultivation is far better than her, but even her attributes completely restrain her existence. How can she not be afraid? (To be continued.)
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