Then the dense metal gears that fit together in the lower body collapsed instantly and exploded forward.

The flesh and blood entangled in the gears continued to lengthen as the gears burst out.

Like strips of rubber bands.

These gears were constantly circling like the blood droplets in oriental legends, pulling with flesh and blood, rushing towards the numerous zombies and the evil spirits that were gradually twisting in the air and turning from smoke into entities.

Hiss, hiss, hiss--!

The sound of strangulation continued.

Quick's lower body, like the roots of seaweed, extends out a large amount of muscles. Each strand of taut red muscle is connected to a gear that is spinning continuously at high speed.

Budimhan on the side showed some surprise.

Isn't this his move?
What’s the difference between it and his arms turning into tentacles? Moreover, it seems to be an enhanced version. With these gears, its lethality is increased by more than one level.

"It seems like I can't fall behind. I have to research new moves."

At present, Budman still doesn't know why the mysterious person gave them this special power.

However, we must seize the time to strengthen ourselves, and while using this strength to do good things, we must also be prepared for bad situations to occur.

"Ho-!"

Those zombies who followed Ian's spell and kept making strange movements were instantly strangled into pieces of limbs and flesh, splattering everywhere.

Ian immediately turned around, stared at everyone with his dark eyes, opened his dark mouth, and made a hoarse sound similar to that of an angry cat.

"What's it called?"

"Although I don't kill the weak, you are a completely evil person." Quick waved the gears mercilessly and rushed towards Ian.

Seeing this, Tali couldn't help herself.

It seems that compared to Ian's smoky makeup image, Quick's image looks more evil.

It was like a monster that had undergone countless illegal experiments, combining evil spirits and machines.

However, she could already tell from the few words she had just heard that Quick was a generous and good man, and that he was here to save them. She was only grateful to him in her heart, and she thought that he was quite handsome in appearance.

At least it makes them feel safe at the moment.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Quick's gears were blocked by a white wedding dress. The gears that cut through flesh and blood like tofu dregs were unable to break through the defense of the wedding dress.

The wedding dress suddenly became full, revealing a horrible woman with pale skin, no upper and lower lips, exposed tooth sockets, and sunken and shriveled eyes.

"It's the pastor of the church!" Bahar said hurriedly, "It is said that its name is Lamino."

"It is a real demon from hell, a being far superior to evil spirits, but it has taken over my wife's soul and is using it as its body to walk in the human world."

He hurriedly explained the origin of the shepherd to prevent Quick and Budman from being careless.

The shepherd held in his hand an ancient bell with a handle and a body about the size of an egg.

She was suspended in the air, swaying slightly.

Jingle-ding-ding-ding-!

As the sound of bells spread in the darkness, a strange chorus of nursery rhymes gradually sounded all around. The lyrics were sacrificial texts sung in the language of the dead.

The ground was like a steamed mushroom, constantly oozing out sticky black liquid mixed with broken bones, human nails, and some hair.

There was a smell of decay in the air.

Puff puff!
Outside the circle of burning red beans, dozens of hanging corpses suddenly emerged from the ground covered with sticky black liquid.

They floated in the darkness, like wind chimes made of human flesh.

It kept swinging, as if it was echoing the sound of the bell. The surrounding space began to become sticky, as if something was injected into it, and this space was isolated.

Quick naturally did not sit still and wait for death, and quickly cut the gears in all directions.

Budimán also transformed his arms into tentacles, also inspired by Queke, and these tentacles twisted together like hemp ropes.

A pen-like tip is formed at the front end.

The tiny tentacles kept turning, and his arm seemed to have turned into a drill that could turn flexibly, extend infinitely, and contain "manic" power.

The two cooperated with each other but did not break the space.

Simply because the Shepherd is a real demon and possesses the demonic domain.

The body of the shepherd's evil ghost woman kept stretching, as if she was forcing growth, from her original height of 1 meters to 7 meters, 2 meters, and finally to more than 7 meters in height.

The wedding dress also became bigger.

Her fingers were like sharp claws that were a foot long. She exuded a dark aura and her pale face was covered with bloodshot. Her eyes without pupils stared at everyone.

Then he stretched out his hands, without moving his toes, and slid straight towards Quick.

In an instant, Quick's throat was strangled by the skinny claws the size of a washbasin.

No matter how he struggled, the gears controlled the shepherd's back, cutting up and down, in all directions, and the opponent's body seemed to be non-existent.

Its gears were beyond reach, and had no effect, while his face gradually turned livid.

"How is this possible? I clearly don't need to breathe!" Quick, who felt what was happening in front of him, had an expression of disbelief.

This was beyond his understanding. How could a person who didn't need to breathe suffocate to death?

Budiman, who was standing by, also observed this situation while using a drill like a python to drill back and forth but could not touch the shepherd's body.

He had some understanding of mysticism, but he didn't know what to do at the moment, after all, he was just an ordinary person before.

“This suffocation is of the soul, not the body.

You have fallen into its domain like a person who cannot swim falls into the ocean.

To break this situation, either someone from the outside world will rescue you.

Either you evolve gills and can survive in the ocean, then you can fight against them." Wu Heng said.

"Evolved gills?"

After hearing this, Budimhan couldn't understand that the time he was transformed into a manic monk was too short.

I haven't realized my own power yet.

Quick, who was standing aside, was in a daze and could no longer hear what Wu Heng said.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

While making useless attacks, Budman was thinking about Wu Heng's words.

He blamed himself a little bit, thinking that he was really careless in this action.

How did gills evolve?
He had no clue about the situation.

"Are we really going to die here?" Everyone couldn't help but think of this.

Because Quick, who had been so glorious just now, now had his head tilted and his whole body became weak.

puff!

A tearing sound came from outside. Budimán and the others looked up and saw four bloody, sharp spider legs. (End of this chapter)

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