"Are you really sure that's how things go?" Still in the secret room, the man in chains closed his eyes and hummed an inexplicable tune in his mouth, and suddenly, a deep voice came from the darkness. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"It doesn't matter, don't we both have the same purpose as you?" The man in chains was very cheerful and light. "So, just trust my decision."

"Seriously, if it weren't for that person's different personality from you, I still wouldn't like you so arrogantly." The voice was full of dissatisfaction.

However, the man didn't care about the other party's dissatisfaction at all, and said arrogantly: "Can he really compare to me?" ”

"Didn't you lose the last fight?" There was some disdain in his voice.

"How do you know what I'm thinking?" A sly smile appeared at the corner of the man's mouth.

"Wish you knew what you're doing." The voice snorted coldly.

"Of course I do." The man smiled coldly.

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Richter was caught off guard by the sudden attack, which was so fast that it was too late to react. But what really shocked Richter was his hideous red face.

When Richter saw such a face at close range, he was secretly frightened, and it was just such a moment of distraction that he had no time to react, and was knocked out of the air.

The force of the impact caused Richter to open his mouth suddenly, desperately trying to breathe in a breath of fresh air, but at this time, his body had no room for a trace of fresh air. The body was knocked into the wall and sunk into the wall, and the force was so great that Richter opened his mouth with a mouthful of blood.

Richter fell to the ground, his body was so uncomfortable that he couldn't support it at all, and he almost knelt down, but Richter hurriedly supported himself with the sheathed knife in his hand to prevent himself from falling.

At this point, Richter took in his first breath of fresh air, but at this time, his body was churning and hot, and a breath of cold air did not help in any way, and did not make Richter feel better.

Looking at each other, the other party didn't seem to feel much better than Richter, only to see the opponent kneeling on the ground, holding his head to the sky and howling, the hoarse scream was really chilling.

Richter struggled to get himself to his feet, lowered his head and took a deep breath to clear his mind. He didn't know whether he should make a move at this time, on the surface, the other party did not have any defenses at this time, but when he was injured, in front of the crazy opponent, even if the injury did not have much impact on him now. It's okay if the opponent doesn't fight back, but if the opponent counterattacks, it will definitely be an extremely fierce offensive with his life.

At that time, you can only be tired of defending, and the impact of the injury will gradually be reflected, and eventually you are likely to lose this one, and although failure is terrible, the most terrible thing is the threat of death.

No one can really be fearless before death, maybe only a true hero can have this courage, but whether it is Richter or the rest of the 'ironyoffate', everyone is not a hero, they don't need to think of themselves as heroes, they are themselves, a person has desires, they don't need to hide themselves, because they just want to be themselves.

Richter scanned every inch of his opponent's space, but this time, instead of looking for a gap to attack, he was assessing from what direction and how the opponent might attack, and he decided to brake calmly and strike backwards.

However, at this time, for Richter, it was not only the speed of the other party that was too terrifying, but also his oozing screams. This made Richter feel that it was a great influence, infiltrating the mind and making it impossible to focus.

But a more permeable sight is only now emerging. Richter watched his body crack little by little, blood burst out from the wounds all over his body, and in an instant he became a bloody monster.

The blood flows down the body, against gravity, to the right hand, not so much as the direction, but rather the hand absorbing the blood that flows, emitting red light, and gradually evolving.

Richter was watching a real show of biological evolution, and at this point Richter was so shocked that he couldn't say anything, and only one thought, "Is he still a human ......?" occupied Richter's mind in an instant.

The most terrifying feature of the nearly 3-meter-tall monster in front of him, the extremely exaggerated muscles, and the hideous-looking behemoth, was that the right hand of the monster that had just absorbed blood had evolved into a long whip at this time.

The monster's hideous and terrible face showed sharp and vicious fangs with a bloody mouth, like a behemoth of a small mountain, standing upright, and that terrible look swept over Richter, who was instantly shocked.

Fortunately, Richter reacted in time, and the other party's right hand, which had evolved into a long whip, came over, and Richter quickly pulled out his knife to block it, but Richter's back was still whipped by inertia.

The degree of hardening of the opponent's body has broken through the imagination of human beings, and the moment the sharp blade comes into contact with the whip, it actually bounces the knife alive, unstoppable, and the whip tail still hits Richter's back heavily.

The body staggered forward, and another mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, but Richter quickly stopped, and immediately fell out of the opponent's attack range with a retreat.

Richter visually measured the length of the whip in his right hand, and within a radius of about 10 meters, it was within the range of the opponent's attack, and just as Richter was quickly thinking about how to deal with it in his mind, a terrible scene appeared in front of him.

The monster rushed forward, lay down, and licked the blood that came out of Richter's mouth. Such a scene made Richter forget to even continue to retreat, and was stunned on the spot.

When the monster sweetened the blood on the ground, the excitement and excitement of the hideous face made Richter feel cold and terrible.

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On the top floor of an office building in the Thunder Continent, a young beautiful woman looked up at the night, and what others saw might be the stars shining in the sky and decorating the night. But in her eyes, above the distant continent of light, a blood-red light shot straight into the sky.

The woman couldn't hide the excitement in her heart, and shouted up to the sky: "Come on, come on, use my strength with all my might, and give the world a shock!" "It's like madness.

However, such a miraculous sight is not only visible to her, but also the guardian of the Thunder Continent, Leon Holheim, and even the Storm Goddess of the Wind Continent, Laura Difisa, and other members of the Royal Knights in different regions.

This pillar of dark red light proves that the tranquility of the world has been broken. Despite being everywhere, this thought inevitably popped up in the hearts of everyone.