The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 337 White Snake Demon, Black Scepter

Rusty "raindrops" fell in abundance, and the hall fell silent for an instant.

The scarred man's head suddenly fell down and rolled around a few times. The joy of being chosen by the beauty still remained on his face.

The broken spine and trachea were exposed, pale and pink were intertwined, and the tragic atmosphere poured into the heart from the eyes of the onlookers.

The burly headless body shook for a moment before falling to the ground.

The slender and tender fingers were inserted into the mouth until the root, and Santanice licked the blood stains intoxicatedly.

The seductive gesture remains the same as before, but Harvest's gaze has quickly changed from eager to frightened.

The reason is very simple. The woman's eyes, as clear as the blue sea, suddenly condensed into bright vertical pupils, exuding the cold shimmer unique to reptiles. The originally neat and white teeth disappeared without a trace, replaced by sharp barbed fangs. A long purple-red letter swayed, and the bifurcated ends stretched and contracted at will. From her stunningly beautiful face to her smooth and delicate skin, everything is covered in white gold scales as big as nails.

In the blink of an eye, the seductive beauty transformed into a half-human, half-snake bloodthirsty demon!

"Weird...monster!" People suddenly exploded and fled in panic.

"rush out!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Including him, the waiters, dancers, bands, bartenders... all the bar staff had needle-like red lights in their eyes, staring at the prey in the field with saliva, and letting out weird whistling sounds from their mouths.

Tables and chairs were overturned, cups and plates were smashed, and the companions who had just been holding hands and calling each other brothers became an eyesore at this moment. A few unlucky guys stumbled, and countless big feet followed closely, and moans and curses just started floating up. , then disappear as thin as a gossamer.

The shiny warhead hung on the scales, only briefly breaking through the skin before being firmly stuck by the tough-as-iron muscles.

Wails and cries came one after another, and the blissful place of indulgence suddenly turned into Shura purgatory.

The iron claws split the chest, and the steel teeth tore out the throat.

There are many fierce people who embark on this smuggling journey. The Wilderness Bar is not a top club for the upper class. There is no rule prohibiting the carrying of weapons. In desperate situations, some people immediately draw their guns and fight to the death.

Carlos held the microphone, shook his head and laughed loudly.

Several large spray guns took turns to cover. Although there was still no result, the strong impact successfully blocked the snake demons for a moment.

The ringing of gunpowder and steel overcame the commotion.

"Don't leave in a hurry, the next performance will be even more exciting! My dear compatriots, keep playing music and keep dancing!"

However, the highly anticipated attack was in vain.

Broken limbs were flying with blood everywhere, and fishy internal organs were flowing everywhere.

The extreme fear, like a landslide and tsunami, finally penetrated the crowd's last sanity, and they frantically pushed against all obstacles in front of them.

Before their roars ended, they all transformed, sprouting fangs and claws, covered with dark and cold scales, pulling out long dark shadows and pounced into the crowd, instantly creating a bloody storm!
Human bones and flesh are like crispy tofu in front of extraordinary creatures.

A group of tough Mexican drug dealers relied on the strength of their numbers and worked together to rush to the gate with difficulty. The leader, a big fat man, couldn't wait to push, so he hit him.

There is no clear-cut divide between the destructive power of science and mystery in this world. Outstanding creations of human warfare technology can indeed cause effective damage to ancient supernatural creatures, but a mere 5.56 mm brass piece is obviously not included in this.

"Ah——!" The shrill screams shook the entire hall.

The fat man spread his limbs and pressed against the door. Small trickles of red water seeped out from his body, crawling like earthworms, outlining complex and evil patterns on the door panel. His pot-bellied body shriveled up in an instant. Like a mummy that had weathered for many years, everyone was so shocked that they pissed themselves and backed away.

There was no way out, and there were pursuers behind. In a short period of time, less than half of the guests were still standing. In the cruel purgatory of flesh and blood, no one noticed that the dark volcanic rock floor under their feet quietly rippled, as if it suddenly turned into a soft quagmire, silently opening its mouth and sinking the victims one by one.

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Compared with the horrific scenes outside, the sinister situation inside the box is no less generous!
"Death!" The clear thought came out from the undisguised murderous intention.

The invisible and qualityless evil force came overwhelmingly, trapping Zhu Mingyao in the core in an unreasonable manner, as if he was suddenly driven into a deep trench.

The huge spiritual energy, as heavy as a mountain, acted on every inch of his body, forcing him to concentrate and use his true energy to fight with all his strength. He did not dare to be distracted in the slightest, and the crystal pill box in his palm was unable to slip.

A ray of bright white light zigzagged like a snake coming out of its hole. It evaded Serena's interception and dented Brother Jacko's chest. He curled up into a ball while spurting out blood. Then he circled around at an extremely tricky angle and took the photo of [Super The medicine can be turned back.

After eliminating the weakest link, "Santa Nicole" gave full play to the advantages of the spiritual body clone, launched an unparalleled telepathic force field, and turned back to entangle the vampire lady who suddenly made a surprise attack.

As for the other enemy, she didn't even bother to take a look. So what if she hid part of her strength? Having been entrenched here for more than a hundred years, she is extremely confident in the ancient power hidden in the nest.

In her long career of committing many evil deeds, there have been times when powerful enemies who were better than her came to her door, but they fell without any suspense in front of this secret ritual of sacrifice of life. I believe Santanice will be no exception this time!

Just as the woman expected, as the spiritual light outside the body disappeared, the figure of the black-haired young man shattered into pieces as if he was overwhelmed!

The overall situation has been decided...

The smile that showed a certain victory was interrupted abruptly.

The human figure is gone, but the mysterious light is alive!
The auspicious light shone and the auspicious colors abounded. The gorgeous palace palace between the three layers of reality and illusion jumped out. The virtual forms of thousands of truths and saints inside shook. The majestic magic power rolled back like the raging waves of Qiantang, and the surging evil energy in the void came head-on. A face-to-face confrontation!

"Buzz!"

The Sanyuan Palace suddenly trembled, and the sacred shadows sitting there were shattered one after another as if they were hit by a typhoon. Only a few Huangting body gods built by Zhu Mingyao were left, barely holding on, and then shrunk into a dim light, blending into his body. Between the eyebrows, there was obviously some damage.

The entire bar beneath his feet also trembled slightly like an earthquake, and the endless murderous intent that poured in disappeared.

The two sides actually fought evenly!
"you!"

The weapon that had always been invincible was actually easily defeated. Santanice was shocked and angry. She pursed her lips and screamed, summoning her tribe to besiege her.

Dozens of black figures twisted and jumped up, gliding in the air, each with a powerful aura, and there were many [Knight level] experts among them.

At this time, Zhu Mingyao was silently resolving the backlash of the collision of magic weapons, and had no time to take action. Only Serena was left with intact combat power on the field, and the crisis seemed to be coming again.

Facing an outnumbered enemy, Miss Vampire's pretty and smooth face showed no fear, instead showing a hint of cold arrogance.

A three-foot-long Gothic scepter with a black and purple body was raised high:

"The lower species living in the sewers, in the name of the noble Vandro
——Back off! "

As if the emperor sitting on the throne issued an imperial edict, the numerous "snake monsters" that swooped in were sluggish and fell to the ground in an awkward manner as if they were drunk!

"You are not a human, you are a vampire!" Santanice shouted angrily.

Serena sneered in disgust, "Are you surprised? Aren't you also a vampire? Dirty Nosferatu!"

(End of this chapter)