Chapter 40: Fusion, liberation
Yes, this is the eyeball, but it has become countless times bigger, and the translucent glass body is filled with light. It seems that there are countless terrifying forces flowing inside. When I looked over carefully, the other party's huge pupils suddenly opened and shrank, squinting towards me, making me feel like I fell into an ice cellar. I couldn't stop trembling.
We ran all the way without stopping, just not wanting to confront the ghosts that do not belong to this world and are full of divine nature.
However, after all, we didn't expect that fate was so tortuous, and we finally came to this thing.
Can you still run?
No, so since you can't, you can only face it with your teeth. There is an old saying in our world, "A man dies and a bird will die for thousands of years."
Life is only a lifetime, and plants only last for a long time. Even if I die, I wouldn't be fucking willing to die.
Just do it, don't be timid!
My heart was overturned, and after a few hints, my whole body felt like I was injected with chicken blood. My eyes instantly turned red, but my face was extremely calm and did not show any signs.
I sneered at Bu Sang not far ahead: "Okay, Bu Sang, you really can plot. Do you believe it or not, I will cut your old lover Hua Wuniang alive and kill your master's son Kang Sangkan first?"
With the huge void eye floating down from the clouds, Bu Sang seemed particularly confident and said coldly: "You all say you are an old lover. Look at her disgusting look, do you think I will touch her? If it weren't for the little friendship in the past, I wouldn't even have the intention to mention her; as for this kid Kang Sangkan, who has been in China for many years, has not learned any skills, and has caused internal injuries to his abilities through eating, drinking, gamble, and it really embarrasses my master. If you kill such a parallel product for me, I have to thank you..."
Hearing such hurtful words, Hua Wu Niang's eyebrows were lowered, as if she was asleep, and she didn't care at all.
She didn't care. Instead, the monk Zhifan, who had been fainting for a long time, woke up at this time, and his hands were tied up by the cloth fish on his shoulders. However, he opened his mouth but was not idle. He shouted at Busang: "Busang, you turtle son, if my father had picked you out of the village, you would have starved to death or died in the pit of thousands of people. In the concentration camp, how could you have today's luxury clothing and food? You are such an ungrateful thing, my father trusts you so much, you treat me like this, fuck..."
Monk Zezhifan's mouth is already flexible, which I have experienced before. When I hear him scolding Bu Sang, for some reason, I always have the pleasure of seeing a dog biting a dog.
Monk Zhifan cursed, but Bu Sang's temper was very good. He listened calmly. After a long time, he said calmly: "Junior Brother Kang, Master sent you to China. He hopes that you can integrate Central Plains Buddhism with my Nanyang magic and inherit the mantle. Not only did you achieve nothing, but your ability to cause trouble has increased a lot. This Maoshan disciple has been a famous figure in China in recent years. He is in the world and is at its peak. If you actually offend him, wouldn't you be seeking death? Since I can't save you, I can only help you get revenge--Baganda Witch God, the people Bu Sang requests you to help me take down these enemies and promote my power..."
This sentence was completely turning against each other. When I heard Bu Sang's order and thought that he was still in the hands of the enemy, the monk Zhifan shouted loudly in panic: "Bu Sang, Bu Sang, I am still in the hands of the enemy. If my father knew about this, you will definitely not be able to eat it and take care of it!"
Compared to the hysterical monk Zhifan, he was so harsh and weak on the outside, Bu Sang seemed very calm and said leisurely: "The ones who can follow me are naturally my close friends. As for those who are loyal to your father, they have completely integrated into the body of the gods..."
When I heard him say this, I remembered the countless believers in the nest who were melted into the red liquid and the huge eyes of the void that had grown countless times, and I couldn't help but feel a cold sweat.
A good move to eliminate dissidents and use a knife to kill people.
If we were running slowly at that time, we would probably be fused by the giant eye of the void and become a part of its body, right?
At that time, Bu Sang might have been hiding in the dark, monitoring our words and deeds. It was just that some problems happened, and we just missed out the variables, becoming the only loophole in the plan.
In my opinion, Bu Sang probably didn't expect that Monk Zhifan would be so pussy, so that we could escape from the back door, right?
This is a guess, and there is no need to delve into it, because after receiving Busang's instructions, the giant void eye actually listened very obediently and moved slowly towards us.
The giant eyes were as big as an elephant, waving the arms of an octopus and swimming slowly. The invisible pressure made people feel stuffy in their chest, and they felt a little breathless.
It is especially good to be watched directly by it, and the coldness revealed in the pupils is really painful.
It's like falling into an ice cave!
My whole body was stiff, but after adapting for a few seconds, I finally regained control of my body with my magic skills, raised my sword and thought about what you were. As long as you entered my attack range, I will let you take a good look at it.
However, the Eye of Void was suspended in the air twenty meters away from us and stopped moving forward.
Although it stopped moving forward, it did not stop. The soft arms of the octopus attached to the eyeballs all faced down, and then its body began to spin rapidly.
I don't understand what it means, but a few seconds later, I saw several lumps of mucus dripping from the bottom of this thing. As soon as the mucus landed, it turned into Yu Qianba, Varoa, Dasang wizard and others who died in the nest, but masters with great cultivation came.
These people were naked, radiating blood, and their heads were still intact, but under their necks, it seemed that a layer of skin was peeled off, revealing the black and red muscles and white tendons below, which was very terrifying.
The giant void eye dripped fifteen drops one after another like a rag.
We do not recognize the rest of the people except Yu Qianba, Varoa, Dasan Wizard and others, but we feel that the overall level can reach a certain level.
Compared with his lifetime, these blood people seemed a little stiff and lacked a lot of spiritual energy, but the fierce energy increased and continued to decrease.
I felt a little disappointed when I looked at it.
The giant eye of the void stopped spinning and stood in the air, while the bloody people who were twisted out advanced step by step towards us. At the same time, the gunman in the distance also secretly locked the sight of the giant eye of the void. Although it was impossible to shoot in the attack of the giant eye of the void, as long as there was an accident, these people would shoot a cold gun and send us to hell.
The smile on Busang's face became a little brighter, because all of this was already in his control.
I took the flower dancer from the little white fox's hand and whispered to the little girl: "Once you fight, you can bypass the battlefield with your own advantage, and then help me solve all the guys pointing the gun at me. Do you understand?"
The little white fox nodded, and I grabbed the flower dancer and forced her to look at the bloody crowd walking step by step in front of me. He said in a cold voice: "Is it hopeless?"
Hua Wu Niang looked up at the Eye of Void in the Sky, and suddenly shook her head and smiled: "I have worshiped it for so many years, but I didn't expect that I was so ugly!"
I deeply agree with this: "I don't know the righteous god, but these evil gods are generally not doing well and their appearance is particularly criticized. They are really not good-looking - Hua Danniang, you are a lifetime of all your life. Now that everyone is betrayal of relatives, I don't know what can I teach me?"
As an enemy, Hua Danniang is undoubtedly hateful. This woman's crimes are hard to describe. However, as a woman, it is very rare that she can gain such a status in Nanyang with a very obvious hierarchy.
Everyone who can stand out has a world in their hearts.
As if I felt something, the flower dancer turned around, took a long breath, and actually smiled: "I think that the ant-like prostitute I had been able to live to this day, and rule over countless stinky men who bullied me. If you think about it carefully, it would be a waste of life. Now, I figured it out that even if I die, my soul may not be able to belong to Baganda's protection, but I don't regret it. If you say there is anything to teach you, I can only say that life is short, why bother to think about it, live a more exciting life, and leave a memory for the world. It is also very good - it is better than my childhood friends back then, in the dirty and smelly room, receiving countless strange and ugly men. Before they even became adults, they died silently in the gutter..."
There was a bit of bleakness, resentment, and reluctance in the words of Hua Wu Niang. After saying this, I pushed her suddenly and bumped into the bloody people.
I don't know what kind of state these blood people are in, so someone must help me test it.
Our people cannot be hurt, so only this is the only one who is a useless chess for both sides, who can do this position.
The flower dancer was pushed out from afar by me, like a moth flying into a fire, and seemed unrestrained.
Her hands were opened, and in an instant, I suddenly felt that she had a sense of self-salvation. Then, I saw her being hit by the leader Valoa. The guy opened his bloody mouth and bit her towards Hua Wuniang's neck.
One bite!
Two people!
However, before the third mouthful was reached, the rest of the bloody men squeezed it away, pounced on it, and gnawed most of the Huawuwoman.
The squeezed Varoa did not fight against those people, but focused his attention on us.
There is only one flower dancer, and here we have five.
It can be delicious!
Chapter completed!