Facing the demon giant blocking the road, my legs became weak and I knelt down without hesitation.
"Senior! I have an 800-year-old ancestor above me, and a three-year-old spiritual pet below me. Please spare my life, and I am willing to work as an ox or a horse for you!"
The devil smiled ferociously: "Boy, it's too late to beg for mercy now!"
I was so scared that I closed my eyes and yelled: "You... Don't be proud! I curse you to fall into a manure pit while walking!"
[Ding! The word spirit was activated successfully!
Just hearing a "pop", a void crack appeared on the ground at the feet of the demon, accurately connected to the septic tank thousands of miles away...
The heroic female senior sister, who was about to fight to the death, had her sword halfway drawn out. She stared dumbly at the demon struggling in the pit, and then at me, who was paralyzed on the ground like mud.
She was silent for a long time and then said: "You... What kind of new spell is this?"
