I Really Don’t Want To Be A Calamity

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Yi Lin suddenly remembered the girl on the rooftop looking up at the sky.

Well, it was the monster who was chopped to death by Zhi Tianwu himself.

It was also the mushroom who made Hanhan fall into a box after lifting up the skirt.

She had longed for the color of the sky.

At this moment, Yi Lin finally understands what the color of the sky mentioned by Marisa is.

After Yi Lin enters the password and press Enter.

The sky changes drastically.

One after another terrifying crack, covered the sky.

ka ka ka crack--

A crisp sound, resounding through Heaven and Earth.

――The only Heaven and Earth in this piece.

The so-called ground, that monster, suddenly stopped wriggling.

At that moment.

Wan Lai is all silent.

After Yi Lin and Zhi Tianwu were squeezed out of the body by a huge monster, he suddenly discovered that everyone was looking at the sky with an incredible look.

"Why...?"

Queen Yanluo muttered to herself, but there was a weird look in her eyes.

The bald guard has horns on his head, squinting, looking up at the sky, silent.

Except for them, most of the other demons were swallowed up by the monster under their feet in the previous turmoil.

That one after another rift, spread quickly.

It's like there is a more terrifying monster, outside the sky, banging the sky frantically, causing the sky to crack apart like eggshells.

Patters--

It was dark in the sky, and suddenly it started to rain.

Drops of pale-red rain fell from the sky.

A closer look, those pale-red water drops actually drip from the cracks in the sky.

Black in the sky, that one after another rapidly spreading crack, silently covered with a layer of blood.

Tzzzzzzz ――

Raindrops fell on Yi Lin and Zhi Tianwu.

It was a bit painful.

"Ahhhh -"

"Oh~oh~ah."

Suddenly.

The bald doorman and Queen Yanluo, dressed in a rain of blood, wailed in different tones.

The queen has a strange voice.

But this is not the point.

Yi Lin follows the prestige.

It was discovered that when Queen Yanluo was in the rain, a lot of black smoke appeared all over her body, as if there was some terrifying power in the rain, burning Queen Yanluo's body.

Queen Yanluo's expression is painful and hideous, but a bit refreshing. After she hesitated for a moment, the flames on her back fluttered, like a fierce fire bird, flying towards the one after another crack.

The steel-like skin of the bald guard, under the erosion of rain, melted like a burning candle, exposing the flesh and blood under the skin.

"This is..."

Yi Lin's heart moved.

He turned his head and looked towards Zhi Tianwu and found that Zhi Tianwu was not as miserable as a bald guard after bathing in a bloody rain, but a faint white smoke appeared from the place where the rain was contaminated. , Leaving behind a patch of scars that cannot be erased, like a thick layer of Sha has been scraped.

Soon.

The cracks in the dark in the sky are getting denser.

close and numerous.

The sky is full.

The next second.

"Sit down!"

Yi Lin suddenly started Night Dire.

The dark sky, where the cracks are densest, exploded violently. A blood-colored waterfall suddenly cracked the sky and spewed out from the only hole.

Under the impact of the bloody waterfall, this sky can no longer withstand the red ocean, a piece of blood like the sea, pouring down from in the sky!

This sky is blood-red in an instant!

The blood-like red completely replaced the blackness of the sky, and the flash of light pierced everyone's eyes.

Countless black shards fell rustlingly, but they have not yet landed on the ground, they turned into countless black powder in midair, and disappeared out of thin air.

The bloody torrent of terrifying comes from the sky, rushing down with the momentum of terrifying.

In a blink of an eye, everything in front of Yi Lin was overwhelmed.

The sky... has broken a big hole!

That is,

a river?

A piece of sea?

Yi Lin didn't have time to think.

Because in just a few seconds, everything in front of him has been completely overwhelmed by the bloody ocean.

The huge impact fell from the sky, as if a large piece of falling objects hit the top of Yi Lin's head, causing him to be hummed with eardrums, a scarlet in front of him, and no other colors could be seen.

"gu gu gu......"

The corrosive blood of the ocean was poured into Yi Lin's eyes, ears, nose, and nose in an instant, making Yi Lin unable to speak. Can't see, ears can't smell, nose can't breathe. At this moment, Yi Lin actually has the illusion of being suspended in a pure red emptiness, losing his five senses.

Zhi Tianwu has a strong desire to survive. At the crucial moment, she clung to the night dire, so that when Wang Yang's blood flooded this space, she was not washed away by the bloody torrent. .

The bloody water that flooded this world in that moment was like a great flood that destroyed the world in a fairy tale. The formidable power, like calamity, tore the sky and flooded the earth.

When Yi Lin came back to his senses, he could not hear anyone's voice.

Icy cold, hot, soreness, pain, wailing...

Yi Lin, who is thoroughly soaked in blood water, is festering at a certain speed, and is also affected by the Dionysian factor. Under the action, he was repaired again, he opened his mouth blankly in the blood water, and the blood was poured into his mouth, leaving his brain blank.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What do I want to do?

"hehe hee--"

"Ah, someone died again."

"He came to accompany me!"

"Come to me, come to me..."

"Ah, I hate, I hate, who is it, who is there..."

"It's so dark ......"

"It's cold, I'm really cold..."

"Who are you?"

"Please hug!"

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"No, who am I?"

"hahahahaha ――"

"jie jie jie jie ... all dead, all dead, all dead ...But why are you still alive?"

"I'm dead too, you're dead too, all dead!"

Yi Lin was suspended in the blood.

The expression is indifferent and silent.

The ears are filled with all kinds of disordered and in a mess howls and laughs. Among these weird voices, Yi Lin faintly distinguished that there seemed to be men, women, old people, children, and sharp voices that were neither male nor female.

Various weird sounds, like coming from the ears, and directly from the depths of the brain, made Yi Lin feel that at this moment, there seemed to be countless reptiles who accidentally got into his In his mind, madly stirring in his brain, Yi Lin has a kind of weird feeling that his soul is torn into countless characters, and he is talking madly.

Suddenly.

In the blood, Yi Lin opened his eyes vigorously.

There is scarlet in front of me.

Like blood.

In the blood, one after another illusory shadow rushed towards Yi Lin frantically, burying him.

Those shadows are like a person, but not very different. Because among the "them", most of the limbs are incomplete, the body is transparent, and even the shape of the internal organs are completely exposed to the blood.

The expressions on their faces are different, either happy, sad, angry, or angry.

The expressions in their eyes, some are cold, some are compassionate, some are resentful, and some are indifferent.

At this moment, from them, Yi Lin seems to have a taste of life and Seven Emotions and Six Desires.

They squeezed frantically towards Yi Lin.

In a blink of an eye, Yi Lin's body suspended in blood water all around, wrapped in a thick layer of Spirit Physique, like a gorgeous shroud.

In the shroud, one by one cold fingers, continuously tearing the flesh and blood of Yi Lin. Although they couldn't tear apart, they kept pulling, but there seemed to be a strange force on those cold fingers. Gradually pulled Yi Lin to the endless abyss and let it fall.

Yi Lin looked down.

In the depths of the blood, there is a boundless darkness. In the darkness, it has long been impossible to distinguish the shape of that huge monster.

Sink...

Be company with them...

So tired...

I don’t want to live anymore...

The messy wailing in his head turned into Yi Lin's heartfelt voice, tempting each other, and whispering resentfully.

Although there is no reference, Yi Lin feels in a daze that he seems to be sinking.

Where does the sink go?

I don’t know.

In short...Shen is right.

It can't be wrong...

It can't be wrong.

Suddenly.

Just now.

Yi Lin's forehead, where [resent] fits, suddenly feels cool. From there, it circulates around Yi Lin's limbs in a blink of an eye.

The coolness is similar to the cold touch of all around the soul has several points of, but Yi Lin subconsciously distinguishes it, and it is still slightly different.

It seems to be more chilly on the forehead. The kind that pulls out the cold.

Although the forehead is a bit cold.

But this strange coolness made Yi Lin, who was about to sink, wake up instantly.

He was surprised at his current situation and felt a little scared.

But Yi Lin has not had time to figure out a way to deal with the weird Spirit Physique in the blood, and the cold fingers that touched him, as if they were about to perform some animal behavior, shrank. go back.

The wailing is even worse in the blood.

But this time, it's not erratic for a while, like in the ear, and for a while, like in the head, but it's clearly coming from all around.

The brain...woke up!

The expressions of horror appeared on the faces of Spirit Physique who were unscrupulous in the blood.

It turns out that the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy just now were all pretending to be force.

It seems that Yi Lin is a pile of hot boiling water at this moment, making Spirit Physique retreat one after another.

"Resent? Is the nemesis of these guys?"

Yi Lin was completely immersed in blood. But the strange thing is that he doesn't feel drowning or lack of oxygen at the moment.

At this time, Yi Lin, after the inexplicable effect of [resent], he feels like a fish in blood, flexible and free, swimming like the wind.

"Are these Resentful Souls?"

"A curse?"

"Or something similar to Alice?"

"Dead skin is their nemesis."

"But how can I activate it?"

Thinking quickly emerged.

The piece of human skin dug out from Guiwu Mountain has a very mysterious origin. Maybe even the original Nie Xiu didn't know why, it was purely that the blind cat ran into a dead mouse and buried the human skin in the Ghostwu Mountain, creating everything that was originally.

Yi Lin lifts the head.

There is a faint light above the head.

The rays of light are dim, but they are in sharp contrast with the deep abyss under your feet.

Perhaps because of the dead skin, or other strange reasons, in short, Yi Lin is inexplicably safe now.

wraith backed away.

It seems that Yi Lin is more brutal than them.

Suddenly.

Yi Lin found that Zhi Tianwu, who had been behind him, was missing.

"Not good."

Yi Lin thinks of the experience that he had almost been recruited just now, and he roughly guessed Zhi Tianwu's current situation.

In the blood water, Yi Lin perceives the diffusion, and at the same time uses his eyes to look for the silhouette of Zhi Tianwu.

He has no fear of those wraiths at this moment, if Zhi Tianwu can save, naturally he can't remain indifferent.

"There!"

A dozen meters away, countless wraith wrapped Zhi Tianwu in it, stretched out pale and transparent fingers, and pulled Zhi Tianwu into the depths of the blood one after another.

Yi Lin's heart moved, and without the slightest hesitation, he launched the spirit drop.

In the ancient costume, the spirit descending possessed his body, and from behind Yi Lin, countless blades suddenly stretched out.

But in order to avoid hurting Zhi Tianwu, Yi Lin shaped the blade into a tentacle-like shape in his mind, and quickly twisted it towards Zhi Tianwu.

The fusion of the abilities of the two mother spirits, Nie Hongxiu and Bai Xiaoyi, actually produced this kind of Myriad Transformations with infinite tentacles.

The blood-colored tentacles penetrated Zhi Tianwu's outer wraith without hindrance, and rolled around Zhi Tianwu's waist with ease.

In the encirclement of wraith, Zhi Tianwu suddenly opened his eyes. In those eyes, there are infinite auras, black and red rays of light flashing.

She seemed to perceive Yi Lin's movements and suddenly extended the hand.

Slap.

The corroded flesh and blood, even revealing the bones of the palms, tightly clasped Yi Lin's big baby tentacles.

She held the knife around her waist with her other hand, preferring to die.

"Let's go."

Yi Lin laughed, driving the night dire, soaring into the sky at the glimmer of light overhead.