Prepare to communicate with the original power of hell, transform into the origin and escape into the void.
But just as the thought came to his mind and before communication could be established, it was forcibly interrupted by an unknown force.
The body was still standing in the air, without any change.
"Eh, that's strange..."
He thought that he had consumed too much energy in the previous battle and his mind was a little disordered, which prevented him from communicating with the origin of hell smoothly.
"Thousands of evil thoughts, annihilated!"
He said to himself.
Put aside all thoughts and concentrate on communicating with the origin of hell again.
However, no matter how many times I tried, it all ended in failure.
The Blood-Slaying Prison Lord's spiritual consciousness seemed to scan and examine his own body, not even sparing the deepest part of his body.
But no abnormalities were found.
Now, he was really panicked.
"You...what did you do to me?!"
His lip trembled.
He wanted to use a magic weapon that was nurtured in his body.
Unfortunately, this is also impossible!
My body suddenly became extremely unfamiliar.
Zong Shen stood leisurely, looking at the Bloodthirsty Prison Lord with a terrified face.
Squinting his eyes, he smiled slightly.
"Get down!"
Zong Shen said casually.
“Bang!”
The Lord of the Blood-Slaying Prison suddenly fell down and lay directly in the void.
"Squat down and bark like a dog."
I saw him suddenly stand up and squat, still barking "woof woof woof" in his mouth.
He is more obedient than a dog.
"What kind of method is this?"
He was stupid.
I hid there blankly, my mind blank.
"All your thoughts and actions are under my control. Life and death are just a thought away."
"You're a smart guy, you should know what to do!"
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