Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

Don't miss a trace.

Then the corpse neighed, and terrifying flesh and blood monsters surrounded him from all directions like waves.

Miss Yu'er didn't seem to realize it, she just grabbed the doorknob casually.

"The tourists outside are having so much fun."

The cardboard printed with the pattern of the amusement park rotated, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

In the darkness, the '卧' who was peeping here froze in place, unbelievable.

What the hell was that just now?

Just like the invisible blade erected between the walls, it is full of ferocious blood and cold light.

Now, following Ling Yu'er's movements, ordinary jammed paper appeared on the fingertips, and immediately after, a violent roundabout began!

The last thing I could hear was a crackling sound.

That was the sound of the girl closing the door behind her.

It's like flipping a switch on a juicer.

A roar burst out, engulfing everything.

Not limited to the handle of the knife, Lin Xuan's erratic figure moved forward slowly, just raised a finger, propped up the fulcrum of the piece of paper, and guided the violent force to start spinning!

The storm begins now.

The high-pitched hisses of flesh and blood overlapped in one place and spread loudly. Countless blood plasma sprayed in all directions, rendering everything into a ferocious scarlet.

Chop, chop, chop!

It is not rigid and rigid in imagination, but dexterous and maddening.

In the violent gyrations, the invisible blade almost turned into a wheel is constantly shrinking and extending, freely changing the scale, changing the angle with the push of the jade hand, and wandering in every corner of the entire enclosed space.

Countless deep penetrating cut marks were left on the walls, the iron cabinet, the dissecting table, and even the monster's body.

Massacre the ghosts with unparalleled speed.

irreversible.

Just like the propaganda of every high-end wall breaker - breaking the barrier between every cell membrane and fully extracting every nutrient in the food.

never-ending torment.

Until all the flesh and blood are gathered in one place and turned into a cup of nutritious and healthy juice...

When the terrifying whirl stopped abruptly, apart from the figure surrounded by blood, there was no longer any complete object in the room.

Even the Church of Flesh, which can be repaired by itself after being chopped into pieces, also ushered in the literal meaning of - no bones left in the midst of this exquisite destruction down to the millimeter level!

"At least hire a few more extras."

The woman who is as beautiful as an angel is spotless, stepping on the broken and dissipated flesh and blood all over the ground, sighing softly.

After all, what kind of monster is that!

In the dark gap, the warlock code-named Mao was shocked by the tragic scene.

incredible.

The mysteries of flesh and blood eroded by hell, and the endless "march of corpses", were ravaged and destroyed by such devastation!

This is already a degree of erosion that is divorced from reality, wouldn't such a huge force attract any terrible things?

It's a veritable hell out there!

Now, there is no more courage in her mind to fight, only endless fears are constantly emerging, devouring her reason and soul, making her eager to escape.

Gotta tell 'Teresia', gotta tell the others what the hell they woke up!

But at that moment, a cold palm pressed against her shoulder, so softly.

A pretty cheek stained red by the blood light slowly poked out from behind her shoulders, looked at her distorted face, smiled sweetly, and whispered softly in her ear:

"I found you~"

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Chapter 610 Five Strange Talk

found you~

Soft and joyous, like the game of hide and seek is over.

The spotless young girl came out from the darkness, stepped forward from the back, raised her hands to put on the shoulders of the ugly, looked forward with her beautiful and terrifying face, and looked at her face.

smile.

The dark pupils seemed to be filled with the essence of the abyss, with an indifferent light.

When stared at by that pair of pupils, all courage was quickly disintegrating, because an endless darkness was rising, engulfing everything.

Under the gentle touch of that pair of palms, all the power collapsed.

The code name "Mao" froze in place, his lips pursed, and he felt his whole body stiffen rapidly, making it difficult to move.

In the darkness in all directions, outside the haunted house, under the endless abyss, a little gaze came from that infinite place, following the arrival of the great existence.

Touching her skin and sweat little by little, from the neck up, passing over her cheeks, nose and mouth, and pupils of the eyes.

Then, a warm voice sounded

"What's your name?"

The voice was neither majestic nor cold, like a friendly greeting from a stranger when they met for the first time, and it even included a self-introduction.

"My name is Ling Yu'er, what about you?"

你 叫 什么 名字？

Those deep words echoed in her consciousness and soul, as if iron drills were turning her brains, spreading waves of fear and pain, tearing the psychological defense line and forcing her to answer.

"...Mao."

The disciples of the Theresia family replied tremblingly.

"Mao?"

The hand resting on her head paused for a moment, and said with interest: "Is it a code name? Zichou Yinmao... Niu? It looks very interesting. How old are you?"

"Twenty, 29..."

"Older than me."

The gentle voice in the ear stroked her hair and asked curiously

"Have you ever done your hair?"

"No."

"What about skin care?"

"I...I learned a little by myself."

"It's a little too casual. The traces of staying up late are very heavy. I already have crow's feet."

The demon-like voice sighed: "Obviously clean up, it will be a kind and beautiful big sister."

He praised the enemy in front of him from the bottom of his heart, not out of pity, nor for other reasons, as if he didn't notice her pale and haggard appearance.

Such sincere praise is like dew in a desperate situation. Even though it is clear that this may be just the trick of the enemy, it is still unable to resist, and even involuntarily... I have a trace of gratitude.

Is this the devil?

At that moment, she felt the corner of the crowned hell wandering here through countless layers of hell, and the fatal death was close at hand, and she couldn't help holding her breath.

Close your eyes.

As a loyal believer of the Sarkic Church, she had already expected this day to come, but for some reason, she, who had already regarded death as home, felt a little bit of reluctance.

Don't want to die.

Because of being praised and praised by others.

For the first time in my life, I was admired as a woman.

A line of tears oozed from the corner of her eyes, she raised her head, waiting for the ending.But the corner of the eye just wandered around the periphery of the room, coming and going softly, for fear of waking up something.

Until she opened her eyes, she saw the small makeup mirror opened in front of her.

Reflecting the tragic blood, that beautiful and terrifying figure, and at the front, that dazed woman.

It's unimaginable, just a simple haircut, and it's almost... completely new!

The thin cheeks were still a little pale, and the long hair that had been simply combed slipped from the ears, covering the scars on the cheeks.Fingers stained with a trace of scarlet brushed her lips, adding a touch of bright color to the dull face.

"How is it? Is it a lot more pleasing to the eye?"

Ling Yu'er leaned over, pressed against her ear, and smiled softly: "It seems that my craftsmanship is not bad."

There's no denying her craftsmanship.

It is undeniable that the smile in the mirror couldn't help but feel so familiar.

It was herself!

It is impossible to imagine why the non-religious self in the mirror is so beautiful and happy.I dare not imagine that such a possibility and future will exist.

"...Enough, enough."

Mao stared blankly at his face, raised his hand, and covered his face

"What do you want to know, tell me, tell me, I will tell you!"

Please stop torturing me!

A dream destined to be unfulfilled, nothing in this world is more cruel than this.

She closed her eyes in despair, not daring to look again.

"Ask, Miss Ling Yu'er...please ask!"

"is it?"

Ling Yu'er lowered her head and whispered softly in her ear

"That's really, really great..."

Along with the soft words, the coldness of despair emerged from the heart, freezing the soul inch by inch.

A cold and ferocious shroud enveloped her.

Dominate the soul.

……

"Have you ever seen a girl with blonde hair and blue eyes, maybe a little shorter than me."

"...did not see"

"I heard that there are urban ghost stories here, do you know where it is?"

"..."

Mao lowered his head and glanced at himself, then at the devil-like existence in front of him...

After a long time, I shook my head

"Well, do you know where it is?"

"...The anchor point mystery of the White Worm Secret Order is now located outside the realm under the present world."

"What about the target?"

"For the container that the Lord wants, someone has given us news..."

I slipped my tongue, Miss Haunted House.

Putting the lip gloss back into his pocket, Lin Xuan couldn't help but order himself a nice in his heart when he saw the NPC lady who was successfully pulled into the group by his own operation!

With the experience of communicating with foreign server players in the game last time, she is not easy to deal with this kind of young lady NPC.