The crystal bead stained with my blood swirled and hummed low. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info It hovered in front of my eyes, glowing with a faint light.

I seem to have seen this scene a long time ago.

Instinctively reach out and move closer to the bead, and the closer you get, the more familiar the sensation becomes.

The air flowed around his fingertips, and his hand pierced into the space where the [Error Crystal] was, and the powerful air currents tore at his clothes and hair. The surface of the Wrong Crystal Ball cracked into a thin slit, and the contents inside were black mist-like swirls, which swirled out, like some kind of spatial rift, and uncontrolled swirls sprang out of the cracks.

The fully stretched five fingers stretched into the black vortex, and I saw several black lightning bolts entangled in the fingertips,

I struggled to grasp some kind of strength, and then a solid, metallic texture appeared in my hand. Twisting his body, he moved his arms and pulled out a pure white crystal with a metallic sheen. Hold its tail in your left hand and place it horizontally at your side.

It turned out to be a white light sword, about 1 meter long, with black gas lingering all over the body, without too many details, quite concise. At the end of the handle there is a black and gold chain half a meter long,

The chain reminded me of the 'self' who wanted to kill me, and he had a similar chain at the end of the weapon in his hand. Of course, it wasn't that I felt familiar because of that, but a different kind of familiarity.

It's like having experienced something similar at some point. But the memory seems to be erased, is it what happened in my blank two weeks?

The moment my hand grasped the hilt of the sword, the chain wrapped around my arm like a living thing.

On the fingers and palms of the fingers that grasped the hilt of the light sword, the flesh and skin had been eroded to varying degrees, but it was not too serious.

The half-faced corpse leapt in front of my eyes, and the bone spurs swung at me.

From the hideous face of the half-face corpse and the air flow driven by bone spurs, it can be seen that the strength is very strong, and it is impossible for me to block it at all. But I've missed the perfect time to dodge.

So I reflexively resisted with the strange sword in my hand.

With a clatter, the bone spurs of the half-faced corpse shattered.

"How could it be, the sword in my hand smashed the bone spurs like this!"

The current situation does not allow for me,

In the next moment, I seized the opportunity and slashed the hideous body with a swing of my sword.

The body of the half-faced corpse staggered from the sword mark and broke in two, and black blood spurted out of the cut like a fountain.

It was surrounded by a sea of blood.

What makes people think it is paint is actually a large amount of blood that has been oxidized and blackened.

The fluid that still dripped on the ground and flowed along the cracks in the ground was the bodily fluids of the human container.

The nostril-piercing flavor comes from a sticky black color.

In the vermilion, a human corpse.

I can't see the expression. He lost his wrists and had his waist cut off. He was no longer human, but a fountain device that only spilled blood. The two pieces of organism, with only a thin layer of skin adherent, resembled a black rose, bloomed in a ghostly tomb.

My arm trembled slightly, and my consciousness had not yet recovered from my murderous action.

This trance began to bring the whole body to tremble.

Then, the flesh of the half-faced corpse began to bond again, and the black, fibrous substance became the glue of his skin. The creeping sound can't help but make the pores erect.

"Oh my god, the immortal thing is disgusting!"

Naturally, I didn't give him a chance to breathe, and I immediately swung my knife and cut off the thin tubes attached to his body.

Like the previous two, the half-faced corpse also stopped struggling, powdered, and disappeared in an instant.

"In this way, there are two more puppets."

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Fu Su turned his gaze to the female corpse and the blind corpse, and secretly clenched his fists. Then he quickly rushed towards them, carrying the white sword in his hand, but the attacks were easily dodged by them one after another.

To turn your back on the enemy is to die!

The blind corpse turned into bone spurs and pierced Fu Su's skull.

It's so close that the human body can't react at all.

But Fu Su had already expected it, so at this moment, he activated the law silk in the air, and shouted softly: "Bind!" ”

The blind corpse is frozen.

Fu Su spun back and cut off the thin tube on the blind corpse with a sword. At the same time, the blind corpse stopped struggling, shattered into bone meal, and the smoke dispersed.

The leaves rustle like countless rattlesnakes shaking their tails together.

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The sound came through the ground and from the depths of the mountains.

"What's going on?"

Wang Shangteng was frightened by the ghost sound, and hurriedly called a few bodyguards to block in front of him. He turned around and lifted up the paralyzed Taoist priest, "You him. Tell me, what the hell is going on? ”

"I ...... I don't know! The Taoist priest was already frightened and only wanted to escape.

Wang Shangteng pushed the Taoist priest away and kicked him hard.

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The female corpse was fast, with short shoulder-length hair flowing freely, but there was no expression on her lifeless face.

Fu Su was born to be a good fighter, and I saw him carry a sword in one hand and control the law with the other.

The cost of physical strength is extremely high, and the requirements for mental power are also very high.

The immediate consequence of this is an unbearable headache.

I can't afford to consume it, so I can only solve it quickly.

Fu Su concentrated, "Finger thorn!" ”

The female corpse reacted quickly and blocked the vital point with her hand.

Just as she was blocking the finger stab, the sword in Fu Su's hand had already swung up, directly cutting off the thin pipe that was connected to the female corpse.

As soon as the connection with the alien tree was broken, the female corpse fell to the ground.

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As a result, there are only six strange trees left.

Fu Su came to the bottom of the black tree and looked up, but he was at a loss. The strange tree is really big, and the blood-red leaves of the crown rustle without wind, vaguely indicating something!

Fu Su, who was numb in his heart, shook his head to calm himself down. He knew very well that the oddities were all in these six trees.

Close your eyes and focus your attention on your eyes, trying to see through the flow and distribution of false energy within the black tree. The previous day and night meditation has profoundly improved his body and consciousness.

The illusion of a black tree is constructed in his eyes, and he always pays attention to the distribution of the glimmer of light in the core.

See! The heart of the error.

Fu Su struggled to swing away with his sword.

The first giant tree was cut off at the waist, and the upper part of the tree slowly staggered along the incision.

Rumble!

The giant tree fell to the ground, and the core of error seeped out from the center of its rings.

Attached to a tree that can't move like this, the power of the mistake will be greatly reduced, and the mistake that was originally in the form of a semi-incarnation is powerless to parry, and it is simply not comparable to its puppet.

With a thud, the core was cut open, and the mistake, along with the severed alien tree, turned into a crystal ball.

And five more!

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