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"What are you crying about? Does it have anything to do with me?" Levi looked dazed, full of question marks, and couldn't figure it out at all.

This night terror is the work of Vincent, and he simply put a hand on it, so it cannot be directly known about its properties like "The Moon in a Bottle", "The Kiss of the Moon God", etc.

Levi continued to observe.

Under his constant gaze, the head looked shy, first timidly avoiding the gaze, then sobbing one after another, then into a small cry, and finally into a howl.

"What...... Huh?" Levi frowned, and just as he was about to say something, his expression froze, and a look of horror froze on his face.

He was chilling.

The cry in his ears echoed, like the narrative epic of death, and like the elegy of the dead soul, which made him give birth to a bone-deep coldness that penetrated deep into his soul, his fingers were stiff, his heart was slow, and even his consciousness began to blur.

"Soul attack?" he was shocked and frightened, his expression stiffened, his teeth rattling.

"Levi, what's wrong with you?" Vincent asked, sensing that something was wrong.

His voice was obviously close to his ears, but to Levi's ears, it seemed to come from afar, extremely far away.

"It's the same as the 'Mind Spike', it's a single soul attack!" Levi's expression was glazed, and his head raced to make an accurate analysis.

Without hesitation, he leaped backwards into the air.

While his body was still in mid-air, a void vortex appeared behind Levi's body, countless pale lines shooting down his back, and his skin was stained with a layer of rich dark brown like wood paint.

His decisiveness bought himself time.

Almost at the same time, the night terror on the metal platform rolled over, the two heads roared and screamed, and the right arm swept away the bottles and cans around them, and the violent storm of fists shook the pillars violently, and the long table shook wildly, and the sound of shattering was endless.

Levi's eyes darkened.

A huge fist wrapped in a fierce wind struck, and the entire shed seemed to be swept by the storm, slowly moving in Levi's direction.

"Compared to strength, I haven't been afraid of anyone!" Levi crossed his arms, bent his knees and sank his weight, holding his breath to block this furious attack.

Boom!

The muffled sound rippled through the air, and the shed was a mess, and Levi's feet made two deeper and deeper fissures in the ground, until the earth was up to his knees by the time the retreat was gone.

He pulled out his feet and walked out of the ravine with a look of ease.

"Night Terror is only a first-level stitching monster, and in terms of pure physical strength, there is still a big gap between it and the plague...... Moreover, after I turned into a 'Out-of-Order Golem', its various resistances increased dramatically, and its soul attack damage was limited. Levi put his mind at ease and raised his eyebrows, "I didn't provoke you, did I?" although I have always persuaded people with virtue, but if you are looking for trouble, don't blame me for breaking you apart!"

He was confident.

I can wrestle with the second-level plague, and the night terror is only the first, and the battle will only be easier.

"This ...... What's going on?" Vincent looked confused, his gaze wandering between the two, he hadn't yet figured out what was going on.

Before he gave the order, why did Night Terror move?

Why is the left side of the head crying?

Why attack Levi?

Why......

There were so many questions that his head couldn't handle them, and he was close to down, not knowing what to do.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"Why are you staring at him?"

The two heads of Nightterror asked questions at the same time, one looking ashamed and the other vicious.

This endless question made Levi really dazed, and he spread his hands and said, "What am I looking at?"

Obviously, this is not the right answer.

Boom!

Nightterror's right foot stomped on the ground, and from the sole of his foot, a blue and white flame burned all over his body, turning it into a giant torch that burned brightly! The blue and white flame was cold, like a viscous liquid in phase, swirling around the bloated giant body, and flowing countless cold and cold currents.

At its feet, a thick layer of ice crystals condensed, spreading in a ring.

Night Terror punched again, and this time, its fist was wrapped in blue and white flames, and the cold air hit its face, fierce and terrifying!

"The human body, no, the corpse spontaneously combusted?" Levi pouted, his expression unflustered.

After a hand-to-hand fight with the plague, he also summed up some rules for fighting the big man, and immediately lowered his body to avoid the fiery giant fist, and rushed forward to the night terror, slamming him in the abdomen.

The night howled terribly, staggered under his feet, and was repulsed by life.

"Have you learned your lesson?" Levi pretended to be chic and calm, and put his right hand down behind his back.

On the edge of his fist, there was a layer of crystal ice covering, and he couldn't even open his fingers.

He was secretly frightened, the characteristics of this flame were strange, and it was difficult to completely resist even the elemental resistance of the out-of-order puppet!

Oh~~

Night Terror seemed to be enraged, and its head rose upward, letting out a strange howl like a night owl, and with that long howl, its eyes, ears, mouth, and nose spewed out blue and white flames like an active volcano, and the flames were blazing and violent, and the cold actually froze the void. What's even more bizarre is that between the churning of the green flames, the image of three dog heads was condensed, like a three-headed hellhound lying on the shoulders of the night terror.

"This, this, corpse flame?" Vincent's eyes almost fell out, and he finally recognized the flame.

"It's getting more and more exaggerated...... The third generation of ability?" Li Wei secretly complained, turned sideways to the night terror, put on a Kenshiro starting posture, and waited for the battle.

Night Terror roared like a hyena and was about to charge forward, but its movements suddenly stiffened, and the corpse flames dissipated in an instant, staying in place and motionless.

At the center of its two heads, two gray circles resurfaced, enveloping the pair of souls and leaving the body.

It turned out that it was Vincent who made a move.

"Thankfully, I've prepared a 'soul lock' that can force the soul of the stitching monster to pop out at any time. He was a little scared, and smiled again, "Levi, it's a coincidence, because the plague is out of control, Mr. Wren has issued a strict order, and all stitching monsters must be equipped with 'soul locks'. ”

Levi breathed a sigh of relief, and he also broke out in a cold sweat.

He shook his body, the dark brown color of his body gradually dissipated, and his appearance returned to its original appearance.

However, Levi's right hand was still frozen, and he couldn't move for a while.

"This is one of the effects of the corpse flame,—— 'Deep Cold'. Vincent stared at his palm and said with relief, "Don't worry, bask in the sun more, and within twenty-four hours, you will be back to normal." The horror of the corpse flame is more when dealing with the sick or wounded, the more fragile the vitality of the person who is hit, the greater the killing effect. ”

Speaking of this, he turned his gaze and glanced at Levi, "On the head of the 'Helper', I only imprinted the 'Walking Dead Mania' spell, how did it become what it is now? Levi, what did you do?"

Hiding couldn't hide, Li Wei was helpless in his heart, and said vaguely: "I didn't do anything, just a little insignificant contribution." ”

"Insignificant?"

Vincent was already close to Night's Horror's body, and after a few glances, he leaned back, stunned.

He looked back at Levi with a stunned expression: "This is really a night horror? Not only one or two demonic energy circuits, but even the overall structure has changed drastically! Levi, you, how did you do it?"

Levi didn't know how to explain it, and of course he didn't want to expose the "Knuckles of Chaos", so he couldn't think of any excuse, so he had to look at him left and right: "Vincent, I think you should take a look at what the current 'walking corpse characteristics' of Night Terror are. ”

"Well, you're right. Vincent was distracted, his hand resting on Night's chest, closing his eyes for soul perception.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, his expression was extremely rich, and he almost engraved the words "indescribable" on his mind.

"What's wrong? What are the characteristics of walking corpses?" asked Levi with concern.

"Shy souls. Vincent replied with difficulty.

"Shy ......," Levi asked, confused, and continued, "What do you mean?"

Vincent let out a long breath, as if to exhale the depression in his chest, and then slowly described.

Shy Soul: Night's Terrorist's left head has a shy soul that does not want to be stared at for a long time, and once it exceeds three minutes, it will launch the 'Dead Weeping', which attacks the watcher, and when it exceeds five minutes, it activates the 'Corpse Flame Heart', and both wills fall into madness at the same time, and the body function is greatly improved, and the corpse flame ignites on the surface of the body, and continues to hunt down the watcher until the target completely closes his eyes.

"The weeping of the dead is a soul attack, which has the effect of disturbing and hurting the soul, and the heart of the corpse flame is even more terrifying, not to mention the effect of improving the body's functions, and the 'corpse flame' alone can completely crush the walking corpse fanaticism. Vincent patiently introduced, but the expression on his face was not happy at all, "When both are triggered at the same time, Night Terror can even fight the plague head-on!"

"But—" Levi asked, knowing the key, "if you don't be watched for a long time, it won't be triggered?"

Vincent spread out his palms and looked depressed: "The left skull is the 'auxiliary', and when it doesn't cast spells, it has no sense of existence at all, how can it attract the attention of others?, and without a long period of gaze, it can't cast spells, so it has no sense of existence...... I can't untie this dead knot. ”

"What kind of dead knot is this?" said Levi, laughing, waving his hand, "Leave it to me, do you have an oil paintbrush?" Also, I only need two kinds of paint, white and red. ”

"Paint?"

......

The oil brush swung in Levi's hand, and the bristle brush was painted horizontally, painting the face on the left side of the head with a deep pale, so white that it was so white that it was shockingly white, and then the oil brush was dipped in bright red paint, and it swept over his lips, painting a blood-like crimson.

The intense crimson swam and continued up the corners of its mouth to its ears, forming a huge "smiley face" that tore at its cheeks.

"Why is it so serious, let's put a smile on this face!" Levi said with a look of religious adoration and fanaticism that rose at the corners of his mouth, his eyes meaningful.

"This ...... What is it?" Vincent shuddered.

He found it hard to take his eyes off the eerie smiling face.

"A clown. Levi replied casually, adding in his heart, "The most famous one." ”

"Levi, you solved my problem perfectly......" Vincent looked at the smiling face, a little nervous, a little palpitating, but more excited, waving his arms and said, "Now, although Night Terror is only a level one, its combat power is comparable to that of a second-level stitching monster! This is what I want, a groundbreaking, one-of-a-kind masterpiece!"

However, this also caused new problems. Li Wei threw his hand casually, and the brush landed steadily on the work table next to him.

"What's the problem?" Vincent curious.

"—'Melon-eating mass killer'!" Levi shrugged and asked again, "By the way, who will it attack first when it is noticed by many people?"

"The closest to myself. Vincent said.

"Everyone, please keep your distance and stand outside the yellow line when watching the excitement. Levi whistled and teased, "Otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety......