The darkness is boiling.

Those dark curse blood stirred ripples, and felt unprecedented horror under the stimulation of such a huge sense of crisis for the first time in a lifetime.

There is death close at hand.

In the sound of countless joints rubbing, the body of the Nativity Spirit rapidly contracted, transforming from its original wild hunting state to a more dexterous and crazy posture.

This is a metamorphosis, from the chaotic disorder due to one's own desire, to a draft form, and once again to transform into a more even realm.

Searching for the experience and insights remaining in the source of those alchemists, it is changing itself spontaneously!

It's as if the battle elves of the game are super evolved.

At this moment, accompanied by frantic neighing, cursing blood turbulence, frantically extracting endless calamities on Helios, a new heart began to fluctuate.

The sharp double horns like the head of a deer grow out from under the curse blood. The darkness extends and weaves together into bundles, once again attached to the deformed skeleton, forming a huge posture like half beast and half human.

Sixteen arms came out from behind, and on the chest, a strange bone surface emerged.

The Spirit of Birth stood up, bowed his head, and the three pairs of pupils above the deer's head wandered quickly, and finally locked on the enemy in front of him.

Flames rose from the rise of the body.

Neigh longitudinally.

In an instant, Huai Shi retreated.

Because the original invisible sound wave was given substance, everything passed by was torn apart by that unreasonable tyrannical force. There is evil poison in his eyes, and he injects the madness of sorrow and joy in his consciousness into Huai poetry through his gaze all the time.

Suddenly, it was completely different from the original.

Even the types are completely different...

Is that stigmata?

No, it's just similar... It should be said that it is closer to the nature of **** than the stigmata.

It has approached the source and prototype of a certain disaster, originating from a certain force under the depth.

Thousands of years ago, the oldest alchemist Solomon had discovered this.

Based on his own exploration of hell, he assumed four different main types, four circulation forms, a total of eight unstable states of change, and nine manifestations of hell. Based on different results, he completed his final alchemy. Qiqi novel first published on the whole network

Although no one knows the result, the classification and presumptions he created have been quoted and verified by later generations, gradually complementing them, and have become the ancient source classics still in use today, known as the **** sequence.

Even now, there are still half of the vacancies, but its authority cannot be disputed. Later, Mendelssohn, the creator who turned his back on alchemy, drew up the periodic table of the elements.

Now, the change of the Spirit of Birth can only explain one thing-from the beginning, it is the result of alchemy, and even its growth at this moment is under the consideration of the creator!

At this moment, the sight of the front of its breast and that of Huai Shi came into contact, and an invisible bridge was formed.

It seemed that an invisible sharp blade pierced the soul and caused severe pain. In an instant, Huai Shi could not hear anything.

His hearing has been taken away!

——No. 44 in the sequence of hell, Shakes the illusionist!

However, there is no egg use...

Suddenly, extreme perception replaced the existence of hearing. When hearing was abandoned, countless blood became an extension of Huai poetry's perception.

The vibration under your feet, the wind in the hall, and even the collision of waves.

Everything turned into auditory hallucinations and re-formed in Huai Shi's mind.

There is not even any dizziness or shaking due to the disorder of the semicircular canals. The body in the over-limit state is like the most sophisticated machinery, perfectly implementing the will and commands of Huai Shi.

Yubu assault, step forward!

Without any fallacy, the attack of the sixteen arms swept through, above the hate water, the source of origin was turbulent, and the endless hostility burst into light.

Resonance began again, and all the forces were integrated into one bunch, protruding forward from Huai Shi's hands, and rushing toward the face.

Each other is close at hand!

A soft sound.

The sharp crack in the hate water penetrated straight into the head of the Nativity Spirit.

The fluctuation of the source quality overlaps with the power of the body, like a volcanic eruption, exploding the blood from Huai poetry!

The result is an exaggerated effect like a rocket bombardment.

Scarlet flies.

A huge gap emerged from the body of the Nativity Spirit, bringing painful trauma, and returning Huai Shi's hearing.

The water of hatred swept across, and the turbulent blood color once again formed a chain saw, violently smashing the arms of the Nativity Spirit, and then roughly penetrating its chest cavity, pulling it, causing curse blood to gush out.

"Excuse me, I'm not very proficient in business recently, I can't find where the head is..."

Huai Shi stared at the struggling monster under her feet and comforted: "Or, let's make do with it."

Gritted his teeth.

Soon, it was over.

Thus, the decomposition of tyranny began!

The curse blood spurted out like a spring. In the body of the self-born spirit, the deformed flesh quickly fell apart under the rotating chain saw, causing a hoarse and sharp tragic wailing.

boom!

Behind the spirit of birth, several broken arms suddenly closed, turned into giant claws, and fell towards Huai Shi!

But there were too many broken limbs, and he couldn't catch up with his speed at all. They just smashed into the ground in a hurry.

Under the stimulus of death, it had fallen into madness, the mutilated body was violently convulsed, and countless stumps and huge bodies rammed out to the surroundings irregularly, tearing the broken dome and surrounding walls.

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Under the burning of fear and pain, everything was destroyed frantically.

But he couldn't stop his body from disintegrating rapidly. Those flying limbs twitched and wanted to return. But immediately, a sneaky mouth came out in the dark, grabbed it, and feasted on it.

As he licked the fat gravy at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but scream up to the sky, urging the steak-cutting master to speed up.

Hurry to eat.

This person has a clear division of labor. Even without any rehearsal and rehearsal, he is very skillful in cooperation, without flaws and gaps. Dogs may not be real dogs, and people may not be humans.

Contains the fiercely poisonous blood circulation, madly eroding the abnormal body, continuously classifying and deriving more of itself. It is like the eternal unsatisfied organism von Neumann machine, relying on the vitality of the immortal beast, endless cell classification, telomeres regenerate.

The viciousness of life and the pain of death struck at the same time.

"Ga————"

The Spirit of Birth suddenly opened its mouth and made a real sound wave again, but this time, even the sound was broken by Huai Shi with great intentions, and completely collapsed into a hurricane.

Only the roar burst from under the feet.

A crack appeared on the floor, which suddenly spread rapidly, and the collapse began. A large number of rock and steel structures collapsed into the darkness below.

The spirit of birth fell into the darkness, and the cry was sharp.

ecstasy.

But before the joy had time to vent, he saw a smiling face that quickly approached.

That is despair, despair is falling from the sky!

In this weird workshop where the space is changing, after the ground board shattered, they actually fell diagonally into a huge deep well.

The two sides of the vertical deep well turned out to be covered with blood-stained doors, while the bright red carpet hung on one side, and the other side seemed to be the ceiling with luxurious chandeliers.

It's like a leaning corridor.

But Huai Shi didn’t care about the weird situation at this moment. With the potential energy falling from the sky, Yu Bu trampled and cracked the bones on its chest. The water of hatred entwined with the blood-colored chain saw had once again penetrated its body, crazy Spin.

After the broken bones, a ray of brilliance flashed after exhausting the last strength.

This time, it was sight and touch that were taken away.

But this can't hinder Ji Yi's performance at all!

Only let it be beaten worse!

Even if there is no extreme meaning, Huai poetry also has the realization of the emptiness, as long as there is one kind of perception, it will not be affected in any way.

The Nativity Spirit flipped its body painfully in the air, trying to throw him out, but the blood was like the best rope, connected to each other tightly, and they could not be separated.

It fell from this sloping corridor, smashed through the wall, and after tearing the dome, it fell into the narrow bedroom, but the bedroom was still torn.

The silt-like heavy body surging hard, chopped and smashed into the wall, broke into a new space.

In the darkness, there was constant violent neighing bursts.

It broke through layers of walls, and I don't know how long it has been falling deeper.

In the end, it fell into a mountain of construction **** along a pipe that was huge enough for giants to slide inside.

Twitched, then twitched again.

In the end, with the stirring of the blood circulation saw, there was no more sound.

Only a cry like a cry gradually dissipated.

Gone.

And Huai Shi, raised her hand, wiped off the dark curse blood on her smile, and smiled.

Cool.

When I lower my head and catch the corpse under my feet, I feel full of accomplishment.

What? I'm still quite strong!

Facts have proved that even if we are burdened with destruction elements (a little bit of organization as a derivative of it), but still have to return the (scrapped) to the ruins, my Huai poem is still invincible and the world!

"Wow, it looks so tragic." Tong Ji's phantom emerged from her shoulders, teasing her tone: "Young people must know how to adjust themselves~lightnovelpub.net~Don't hurt your body."

Can you drive this broken road?

Huai Shi was shocked and looked back: "Why are you out again?"

"Isn't this occasional to show my sense of existence and give some loving tips?" Tong Ji said with a smile: "After all, this is Helios. Don't be stubborn and irresponsible."

"Don't worry, isn't this a win?" Huai Shi waved his hand relaxedly: "It's a vegetable."

"So, the point is not whether you lose or win, but don't ignore it." Tong Ji sighed, "Don't you pay attention to the surrounding environment?"

"Ok?"

Huai Shi was puzzled, looked around, saw countless construction waste and debris, only to realize that the puppy of friendship hadn't followed.

Still standing on the top of the gap, looking down.

Opened his eyes wide, and flicked his tongue at him, winking.

It seems to be indicating something.

But he is a dog after all, and he can't say anything.

Fortunately, the surrounding environment makes up for this...

When Huai Shi raised her head, she saw this astonishingly huge space, countless collapsed buildings and ruins, like a huge garbage disposal plant.

And... something that will inevitably appear in the garbage dump.

Following his gaze, in the darkness, pairs of scarlet eyes opened, and foul mucus dripped. The darkness was wriggling, awakened by the breath of cursed blood in the air.

Then, one after another deformed spirits of birth emerged from the darkness.

Dozens, hundreds, step forward...

It was overwhelming and filled with all darkness.

They opened their eyes silently, and cast cold glances at the ‘takeaway’ that was overwhelmingly delivered.

Huai Shi's smile stiffened on her face.

A fiery heart cools in an instant.