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Chapter 362

“Hand over it sooner, maybe I can keep a whole corpse of you.”

When Jiang Churan finished speaking, not only the blood-robed old man but also the surrounding Red Lotus Sect deacons were shocked.Living.

Even Xia Meng, his teammate beside Jiang Churan, also had an incredible expression on his pretty face.

She widened her bright eyes, as if she was asking Jiang Churan.

You are so arrogant and domineering, how could others hand over the hostages?

“Prepare the secret technique, the magic magic!”

The blood-robed old man, who knew that he was not Jiang Churan’s opponent, roared decisively.

The surrounding Red Lotus Sect deacons looked like they were facing a great enemy, and gathered beside the blood-robed old man.

Immediately spread out the formation, guarding against the possibility of a sudden attack by the enemy in front of him, to ensure that the blood-robed old man successfully performed the secret technique.

“Magic Summoning!”

With a loud roar, the blood-robed old man bit his finger directly, letting the blood flow.

After waiting for the blood flowing from the fingertips to turn red to black, the blood-robed old man splashed the blood in his hand and drew it directly in mid-air.

Immediately, mysterious lines were arranged in the air, and there was a faint blood light between the lines, which looked extremely strange.

With the completion of the last stroke of the blood-robed old man’s fingertips, a violent and human breath, like the resurrection of the ancient demon god, emanated from the lines.

It caused the surrounding Red Lotus Sect deacon and Xia Meng beside Jiang Churan to show a trace of fear.

“Offer sacrifices and summon supreme monsters!”

And the expression on the face of the blood-robed old man is more of madness and obsession.

At the same time, he kept chanting some mysterious spells in his mouth, and then directly opened a hole in the palm of his hand, allowing the blood to splash and feed those strange lines.

And the reward is that in these strange lines, countless big black hands suddenly stick out, attacking Jiang Churan and Xia Meng beside him.

“Hmph, old trick!”

Jiang Churan hummed disdainfully.

Taking a step forward and protecting Xia Meng behind him, the palm of his hand suddenly exploded with lightning.

Countless sizzling tyrannical thunder pythons went straight to meet that weird black hand.

Boom!

A burst of explosion sounded, and the countless black hands protruding from the strange lines were all annihilated into powder.

・・・・・・ Flowers・・・

“Damn, those thunder and lightning have restraint on the tentacles of the devil.”

The blood-robed old man roared indignantly.

It turned out that the countless black hands that stretched out from the lines were called the tentacles of the devil by the blood-robed old man.

“However, there is no hope that the tentacles of the devil will be able to deal with you.”

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The old man in the blood robe suppressed his anger, and cut another opening in the palm of his hand, which was already crusted.

“No, it’s not enough for me to sacrifice blood and essence alone!”

The pale-faced blood-robed old man stared at the blood-devouring demon tentacles and muttered to himself.

“The red lotus is immortal and purifies the world!”

“All deacons, follow my behavior and offer your blood and essence as sacrifices for the arrival of the devil messenger!”

The blood-robed old man with a weak face, gritted his teeth, did not dare to stop the “blood transfusion” movement in his hand, and shouted at the same time.

The deacons of the Red Lotus Sect looked at each other and made eye contact. Ding.

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