Chapter 351 I'm with you, I'm a good one
The sky is gray, the earth is black, and even the forest that should be lush is a motley color.
The howl of the wind is the curse of the evil spirits, the mist is the carrier of the banquet of the monsters, and even the occasional forest sea is a black forest made up of countless terrifying and wet tentacles wriggling.
- The world, from any angle and in any way, unabashedly shows their malice to the creatures who have thrown themselves into this world!
In the gap, two figures fleeing in panic have become one of the different colors here.
"Crazy, crazy... This world is not a good place at all, this is completely a demon sacrifice ground made of flesh and blood! ”
Talking and running, the girl pulled down the rotten and blackened lump of wet flesh that fell on her head after smashing a strange one she had smashed before.
Just now, when Ye Xiong vomited in front of her, she was still angry, wanting to make this kid who has been taking advantage of herself since she came to this world know what it means to be a princess.
As a result, the sky, the earth, the forest, and the village not far from them seemed to come to life.
At the moment when these countless wriggling people were chasing and intercepting them, she just wanted to jump, who knew that Ye Xiong, who had been vomiting endlessly, and Ye Xiong, who was trembling all over, grabbed her thighs and fled with her strength.
Just now, the strange thing that seemed to be made of countless alien flesh and blood was pulled up from the deep forest, but she seized the opportunity and temporarily fixed it with her ability, and it was crushed by one foot again.
I don't know when it was in her hands, but this mass of flesh and blood that should have been extinguished long ago still maintained its vitality like an independent creature, constantly twisting and wriggling in her hands.
"Vomit~~~~ Honestly, I now know why you vomited just now. Don't think that if you saved me, I would be able to write it off. When we're out of danger, I'll settle those accounts for you!" Hmph, hmph..."
The girl glanced at the twisted flesh in her hand with extreme disgust.
"This is simply more unappetizing than the biochemical flesh and blood weapons made by the Holy Empire of America according to the quotations left by the Martial Ancestor during the World War!
But at that time, my group of brothers and nobles in Daming still had a small AK pistol that could shoot biu, biu, biu. What now? We're completely in the Stone Age! And it's still Paleolithic! Pure!
Do you know! It's all because you take a look at the crowd more! ”
While dragging Ye Xiong, who was still vomiting until he was about to vomit out his jaundice, the girl was rolling her eyes and complaining.
As if sensing the girl's gaze towards him, a crack opened in the blink of an eye in the filthy and blackened flesh.
The next moment, the gap was opened, and it turned out to be an adult-shaped eyeball composed of hundreds of tiny particles!
The hundreds of thousands of small eyeballs in it seem to have their own thoughts, constantly squirming and intertwining, and it is difficult to unify their eyes at all.
But after the girl looked at it, the eyeball also looked at the girl with the same gaze of "them".
"You can't jump, you can't jump! This world is watered by the unclean flesh of my lord Namle...... When you enter into this world, it is like entering the belly of our Lord, from which you cannot escape. ”
The ball of eyes in the girl's hand did not see any vocalization, but it did not move in the wind, as if chanting an unknown incantation, or as if it were singing to some great god, "Praise be to my lord, the most unclean." I praise and thank you for your creation, and thank you for your kindness. ”
"Lord of life, Father of love. Flesh dominates, unclean watering. Praise be to our Lord, Nurgle of a loving Father! ”
As time passed, what was originally just a quiet buzzing sound became deafening, and people couldn't help but want to cover their ears.
"Like, like, like! A pseudo-god who was suppressed by the old man who was made on a golden toilet?! Gives you a long face, isn't it? Do you really think I don't know the details of your gods, the Chaos Four hawkers? ”
No matter how luxurious and majestic this graceful girl usually behaves, there are inevitably some feminine reactions in the face of this kind of strange painting style.
After being chased and intercepted by this group of evil monsters for so long, she has already thrown away those so-called royal demeanors, and as soon as she opens her mouth, she shows her poisonous demeanor.
Obviously, this person before and after him wore several completely different masks. If it weren't for this extreme crisis, the test of one's own consciousness would be even more harsh, and I believe that this person would never reveal his truth in front of outsiders.
But now that it is exposed, she herself will no longer deliberately restrain herself.
If that's the case, it will make others watch a big joke.
Her pride will never allow herself to become like that.
"The emperor who sat in the golden toilet chased your god pig and wolf, do you really think there is no record in our world?"
Suddenly, the murmur of filthy flesh in the girl's hands stopped abruptly.
"Blasphemy...... Desecrate! You're blaspheming! ”
Countless broken pupils were moving chaotically, and they couldn't say anything else after holding it for a long time.
"Blaspheme you chicken! your eggs! ”
Just listen to the sound of "let's chirp".
The girl's golden eyes flashed again, and the rotting mass of flesh, which was constantly praising "My Lord and Father Nurgle," seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of golden amber. "The sins I did, I want me to sweep you back! People are ugly, and they think they are beautiful! Give it back to you! ”
Then he pasted it on Ye Xiong's face.
"I'm vomiting~ You madman. Grope~~ My perception! It's going to go up again! #&*@&! &%*……”
Ye Xiong, who was clutched in his hand by this girl, suddenly felt that the unclean and distorted flesh and blood was melting into his body, and his mind was like opening a dye shop, red, green, purple, and the colorful perception made him vomit non-stop.
Countless strange images were attacking from all directions irregularly, and they were whining and roaring in their ears, which made Ye Xiong further drag down the girl's hind legs.
"How did the Great Consciousness come up with the idea of making a pact with you. You idiot, cowardly, cowardly, lazy nasty, what else would you do besides dreaming and hugging someone's thigh! There are really some girls who can't carry Ye Xiong, and they are suddenly angry.
"Uh...... Does the rope count? I'm with you, my rope turning skills are excellent. ”
Girl: "......"
"Get out!"