The Soul-Devouring Beast did not resist, but laughed, as if it was a very happy thing to appreciate Xiao Jin doing these useless work.

However, after more than a dozen breaths, the crystal reached one foot and Xiao Jin could no longer shrink.

The sound of the soul-devouring beast came again, "Hmph, you should have enough of it! This boring trick, without the cooperation of the ghost thing controlled by that guy Jin Aochen, how can you do to me?"

The soul-devouring beast's body began to squirm, and Xiao Jin felt more and more difficult.

After less than a quarter of an hour of stalemate, Xiao Jin seemed to have reached the extreme.

"KaKaKa..."

Cracks appeared on the crystals.

Seeing this, Xiao Jin's face changed, and a mouthful of golden blood was sprayed out by him, landing on the crystals, and seeping into the gaps!

"ah..."

The soul-devouring beast screamed, as if the golden blood had caused great harm to itself!

"Impossible, impossible..."
Chapter completed!