Chapter 638

The ferocious beast in the south was trembling, and it was as pale as snow under the light of the God of Purification.

It roared at the demon kings in the other three directions with a weird tone, translated into human language: "If you don't take action again, this altar will be destroyed in the opponent's hands!"

The demon kings in the other three directions finally moved after hearing the words. Their dull animal pupils turned slightly, their mouths opened wide, and three pale phantoms emerged from their mouths.

The three phantoms looked at each other, locked onto Su Mu in the sky, and laughed sinisterly.

The demon king in the south looked jealous after seeing these three phantoms, as if he had suffered a lot from these three phantoms.

But it couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief in its heart, with the supernatural powers of these three phantoms, even the man in the sky would be completely wiped out even if he had great abilities.

Because these three phantoms are rare supernatural powers aimed at souls, and soul-like supernatural powers are mysterious and unpredictable. If they don't awaken the relevant abilities or carry soul-type strange treasures, they will only die if they encounter this kind of soul supernatural powers.

At the beginning, it was just a white phantom and almost killed it. If it hadn't been useful, it might have become a dead body by now.

"Jie Jie Jie." The southern demon king Jie Jie laughed strangely: "Now there are three supernatural powers, and the supernatural powers of the same type are superimposed on each other. The power is so strong that even if you come to the state of concentration, you will be hated on the spot."

"Conceited little bug, you are dead."

"Unless the strength of your soul is far beyond concentration and the ghosts are hard to shake, otherwise, under the supernatural powers of the envoy, your soul will be torn apart and become the food of these ghosts."

The mind of the Southern Demon King has been distorted. Its only remaining eye stared at Su Mu motionlessly, looking forward to the next scene.

"Die!"

Amidst the pathological hiss of the Southern Demon King, the white ghost wanted to sneak into Su Mu's body with a strange smile.

Su Mu frowned slightly, and grabbed the three ghosts with one hand: "What kind of rubbish is this?"

Yinhun was dumbfounded, and so was the southern demon king below, and the other three demon kings' dull eyes burst out with strange demonic lights.

The three ghosts suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, and their madness and danger increased sharply.

Their pale faces were split into three big mouths, and a large amount of filthy aura spewed out from their mouths. Even if the life field was sprayed by these filthy auras, they would be greatly damaged, and then these three ghosts would take advantage of the emptiness. One bite will devour the damaged soul.

A trace of disgust appeared between Su Mu's brows. Although this filthy aura had no power, it was too stinky. Just smelling it would make one feel sick.

This smell is like a pair of smelly socks that a big man with stinky feet fell into the cesspit and didn't mind picking them up after wearing them for ten years and never washing them.

It stinks!

Su Mu withdrew the thunder pillar, his figure flickered and disappeared in place, avoiding the foul-smelling aura.

In the eyes of the demon king and the others, this move of avoidance means that Su Mu sensed the danger and couldn't help but want to run away!

The three ghosts in the sky smiled sinisterly, and flew towards Su Mu in a circle. They wanted to torture the soul of this arrogant fate to death bit by bit.

"It's endless, isn't it?"

Su Mu dodged because the filthy aura was too stinky and disgusting, but it didn't mean he was really afraid of these three ghosts.

It's like the first thought of a normal person facing a dung man covered in dung is to dodge instead of going straight up...