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Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

Wu Hao walked into the house. The Gothic-style Wizarding World houses have extremely high ceilings.

And near the top, there is a huge attic. Native American residents generally used this place as a storeroom, and poor families also used it as a bedroom.

The Urals, apparently not to the latter.

Wu Hao was on the first floor, and he didn't see the bodies of the three adventurers, as if he hadn't come in, and he didn't even have footprints, and he disappeared a little weirdly.

The furnishings of the furniture on the first floor were a little messy, and after touching it slightly, a trace of solemnity appeared on Wu Hao's face.

His fingers were covered in a layer of ash, sticky, as if the saliva of some creature was mixed with dust.

This place has not been visited for a long time.

There was a pungent smell all around, somewhat sour similar to the decaying wings of living beings.

Three adventurers, where have they been?

There is no trace of them here at all.

The first floor is not very large, and after a glance around, nothing else was found. Wu Hao looked at the second floor, which should be the residence of the Ural family.

Above, there is the attic.

Without leaving to go to the second floor in person, a ray of spirit penetrated.

The next moment, he actually saw that the Ural family of four had reappeared, as if nothing had happened before, and this time there was a little girl of seven or eight years old.

The four of them sat around the dining table, their heads bowed, and they were eating something.

Continue to zoom in and see the food on the huge table, which is the three adventurers from before.

The three of them were divided into pieces, stump fragments, internal organs, and arranged into categories to fill the entire dining table.

The three heads were stacked in the center, and they were not dead, and they kept opening their mouths, as if they were cursing and wailing, but no sound came out.

In the seven orifices of the three of them, brown moths crawled out of their ears, mouths and noses one after another, and their eyes were also filled with blood and tears, looking disgusting and pitiful.

His eyes turned to the little girl.

Turning to the other side of the table, he instantly saw the current state of the four people who were eating with their heads down.

The four, Ural, his wife, the eldest daughter, and the three now had huge moth faces, and their mouths had turned into a long straw, and they were sucking the flesh from the table.

It makes a gurgling sound and sucks a chunk of flesh clean in a matter of seconds.

The three of them, no, it should be said that they are no longer human.

Now only the little daughter still maintains the human form.

At this moment, the little girl is sitting on the back, with golden hair and delicate little face, looking very well-behaved and cute.

If it weren't for the knife and fork that was elegantly dividing the human flesh in front of him, Wu Hao could give this Lori a score of 99.

Little Lori's chest was bulging, and she seemed to be carrying something in her arms.

However, before she had time to look at it, the little girl raised her head, her indifferent eyes were extremely cold, and she glanced at the direction where Wu Hao was.

The next moment, a surging and extremely eerie force surged.

This Lori is fierce enough.

It should be the core of the dream.

Wu Hao shrugged his shoulders, no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand, and the aura of natural disasters roared towards the second floor.

Rumble!

A huge shock wave spread. The ghost mist makes a playful, screaming sound in it with a pleasant sound.

This impact is like tickling for it.

The sound is visible to the naked eye and quickly spreads throughout the space.

In an instant, the second floor was almost completely shattered.

Countless fragments of the house, like cannonballs, crumbled one after another and rushed to the outside world.

"Whew!"

With a painful roar, the eyes of the little Lori on the second floor turned red, and the three of the Ural turned into huge moths and pounced towards Wu Hao.

But in an instant, he was strangled by the power of the natural disaster.

Black, viscous blood dripping into the positive space.

There was an unusually disgusting stench.

Rumble!

The entire second-floor space was completely shattered, and endless smoke and dust filled the air.

The next second

The weird little Lori slowly walked out of the smoke and dust. The red eyes stared at Wu Hao, and then opened his mouth violently, letting out a silent wail, the mouth became bigger and bigger, and finally twisted and squeezed the other organs of the entire face to the side, leaving only a huge mouth.

Countless brown moths, like a tide, crawled out of this mouth frantically.

Little Lori further mutated, with huge tentacles like moths growing on her head, the clothes on her back automatically split, and her huge wings slowly opened.

Even the tailbone grows a long, whip-like tail.

This tail is extremely black and extremely flexible, and the tip of the tail is like a monster mouth like eight fish.

Instantly stabbed towards Wu Hao.

That speed is like thunder.

In an instant, he was close to him.

"Not bad!"

Wu Hao laughed and sighed.

The grotesqueness of this level is already much stronger than he was at the beginning.

He took a step back in an instant, smiled brightly, and the calamity flames condensed into a long sword in his hand, and instantly slashed towards this strange tail.

Sonorous!

The sword and tail collided with each other, making a metallic crashing sound.

Extremely harsh!

The endless moths also pounced towards Wu Hao at this time.

With a wave of his hand, the ghost mist roared in, turned into a yin fire, and collided with the moth in an instant.

"Interesting little monster."

"It's almost time to observe, the game is over here, I'm too lazy to mess with you!"

"Die!"

Father~

The power of the natural calamity swept around again, destroying all the furniture on the first floor, and the entire house exploded in an instant, and immediately fell into a sea of fire.

Wanton destruction of everything.

In the endless sea of fire, Wu Hao walked out little by little, and pinched the monster with one hand, as if a demon had descended.

The latter waved his wings, no longer spit out moths, his face returned to normal, his eyes were red, he stubbornly kicked his calves, and looked at Wu Hao unwillingly.

The two are not the same level at all!

The difference in strength is too far.

"It's quite stubborn, but it's still too weak!"

Wu Hao held the little Lori in his hand and said lightly.

Reach out again

Rumble!

Flames swept in.

collided with the endless moths of the outside world.

cracking sound

The endless corpses of moths fell from the sky like a torrential rain, but before they could reach the ground, they all turned to dust.

The entire dream world began to be ravaged by the terrifying power of natural disasters.

The ferocity, cruelty, murderous, and endless killing aura of the power of the natural calamity, is simply terrifying.

"Whew!"

As the dream shattered, another cry of pain erupted.

The little Lolita monster completely shattered.

Countless black slimes burst out one after another in all directions.

Fill the sky.

There is no flesh and blood, and there are no internal organs.

Only these black mucus.

Just like what Wu Hao felt in the furniture on the first floor before.

Hee-hee~

In the spilled slime, the thick of it turned into a ghostly mist, and countless skulls roared hideously, emitting all kinds of piercing screams and laughter. It chases after the black slime, not sparing a shred of the substance it can devour.

It seems that the little Lori monster seems to have quite an appetite for it.

Hardcore guy!

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