Somewhere in the wasteland of the netherworld, a strange-looking demon was walking forward.
She had long, thin legs, a big belly, and three trumpet-like mouths on her head.
It was nearly twenty meters tall and looked like a bare tree. It was a huge broken puppet.
As they walked, the speakers made deafening sounds, chanting exorcism Scriptures that could make demons collapse.
The demons along the way fled frantically after hearing the broadcast. At the same time, they screamed in pain.
It was like a floating snowflake that met the rolling heat waves. It was simply a natural nemesis.
Many of the slower yaomo would suddenly fall to the ground and never get up after running a short distance.
It was basically impossible for any yaomo that fell to stand up again.
There were also some brutal demons who tore off their ears, thinking that they could block the exorcism Scriptures.
