"Quack, you, think I'm handsome, you, you're so discerning."

The Face-Changer twisted his body and squirmed on the ceiling, his black fluid body controlling the flesh and blood in a penetrating pose, like a withered ear of wheat dancing in the wind in a decaying rice field, venting the resentment of being forgotten and jealousy of the grain of wheat that had left it, and the eyes that grew on the full ass showed the ultimate enjoyment. 、

It's actually floating!

The face-changing demon actually fluttered up under the silent praise, as if it just confirmed that sentence, if you give a little sunshine, he will be brilliant, if you give a little flood, he will flood, and if you give him a nest, he will squat and place an order!

Although these changes are strange and incomprehensible, they are silently seen in his eyes, and he secretly thinks in his heart, what he just said is clearly a contradiction, but it is regarded as a compliment to praise its handsomeness by the face-changing demon, and it makes the face-changing demon immersed in praise and unable to extricate himself.

Shen Mo was keenly aware that as the Face-Changing Demon was immersed in praise and couldn't extricate himself, the black vortices that were converging towards it were gradually slowing down, and the power of the Face-Changing Demon was also growing slowly.

This is really an interesting finding.

The power of the Face-Changing Demon comes from the jealousy, resentment, greed, etc. of human beings, and every person who envies the beautiful face of others and wants to take it for himself is full of jealousy and greed in his heart, so that the dark psychology has become the fertile soil for breeding the Face-Changing Demon.

So, on the other hand, as long as it can weaken the jealousy and greed of the Face-Changing Demon, its power will be weakened as a result.

How to deal with a jealous person? To praise him, of course, and to inflate him until it destroys itself.

Shen Mo is a person, he will never be stingy with praise for others, even if the other party seems to be useless and hopelessly deflated, as long as he has something worthy of praise and praise, Shen Mo will seize this point and praise the other party without hesitation.

You have to ask why Shen Mo did this? Because this is the basic survival skill he learned in the starting point orphanage, he doesn't know how to praise the people around him, how can silence as an orphan grow up smoothly in the orphanage, but there are many big guys in the starting point orphanage, all of them are fierce.

The right corner of Shen Mo's mouth raised, and he suddenly realized that the most cruel poison against a jealous person was selfless praise.

"Although my vision is average, your glorious body is difficult to be blocked even in the abyss, and your handsomeness no longer belongs to this world."

Shen Mo knew that to deal with such a perverted monster, he had to take drastic medicine, and he must not praise it with ordinary praise, but must numb its nerves, soften its will, and weaken its power with an extremely middle tone and rancid words.

Ah~ You damn handsomeness with nowhere to put it!

Silent is like a poet singing the most beautiful poems in the world, his voice is low and tactful, echoing in room 708 shrouded in black mist, and the tone of the poem makes the praise more professional and full of real meaning.

Your eyes are like the stars in the starry sky in the middle of the night, twinkling with the mystery and splendor of the deep sky.

Your hands are as delicate as agar dew, and all the caresses are enchantingly fragrant.

Your proud capital is like the most selfless mother in the world, revealing that she nurtures the kindest children.

Your hips are full and elastic, as if you can carry everything in the world.

Your long knees and jade feet, step by step, lotus, everywhere you pass, are full of lingering fragrance.

Shen Mo praised the beauty of the Face-Changing Demon, although its "beauty" made Shen Mo secretly disgusted, but watching the black mist gradually fade and the power of the Face-Changing Demon gradually weakened, Shen Mo felt that it was very worthwhile for him to lie with his conscience, even if he went out for a while and was hit by five thunders, he did not regret it.

After all, everything is for work, everything is for justice, everything is for the safety of the people, and some sacrifices are inevitable.

Wheeze! Silent endured the discomfort, staring at the distorted body of the Face-Changing Demon with appreciative eyes, under his praise, the black fluid became more and more scarce, and the flesh and blood belonging to the five members of the sister group became more and more concentrated, converging towards the chest, as if the broken parts were picked up and gathered by a liquid liquid.

Shen Mo was overjoyed in his heart, and when he thought that he was about to solve the matter without effort and just by moving his mouth, he suddenly understood why the protagonists in the anime liked to chat with the villains, because if you can win the battle with a beep, why use a knife and a gun? Let's sit down and talk about something, if you can't be persuaded by me, then it's not too late to kill you!

Just when Shen Mo wanted to continue to praise the Face-Changing Demon, those miserable white flesh and blood crashed into everything, twisting and fusing with the liquid liquid, abruptly in a more uncontrollable direction.

Quack, a

The Face-Changer let out a oozing roar again, fusing twisted flesh to clear its mind instantly, and it realized the silent conspiracy just before it was about to collapse.

"You, lie to me. You, damn it. Everyone, damn it. ”

The Faceshifter roared, and the little liquid that was left twisted and changed again, trying to separate and assemble the flesh of the sisters back together to form a new body.

But how could Shen Mo give the face-changing demon a chance to reshape his body, as the so-called, take advantage of your illness to kill you. He didn't want Bi Lian's praise just now, and at this moment it's time to take it back with interest.

Airplanes! The Demon Shadow War Axe danced with the milky white holy light, and the sharp blade of the axe pierced the air through the cold light, slashing fiercely at the liquid between the flesh and blood.

Because the face changer has been on the ceiling, so if Shen Mo wants to cut the other party, he must slash from the bottom up, in the DNF system, this move is called the upper pick, and in the hands of Shen Mo, this move is called blind and bird up, as long as the position to be cut is locked, the rest of the ground is to pick up the axe and pick it up.

Poof!

The pink battle axe drew an afterimage, and the sharp blade of the axe instantly cut the liquid liquid, and the originally indestructible liquid liquid became as thin as paper under the silent and shameless praise, and was easily torn apart, and as the liquid liquid was torn apart, the flesh and blood of the five sisters fell, accompanied by the dark liquid liquid, under the traction of gravity, and fell on the neat round bed.

Smack! Smack!

The thick mixture of flesh and liquid emits a disgusting stench, accompanied by a demagogic murmur, as if countless jealous people whisper in your ear, trying to pollute your noble and numerable soul.

Whispers kept ringing in the silent ears, he didn't hesitate, a purification skill was activated, directly purifying seventy-five percent of the negative emotions, and the noble discipline reoccupied the high ground, and in an instant, the demon's hand was activated again, exuding demonic power from hell, and the hideous demon hand suddenly reached out, tightly binding the mutilated liquid body of the face-changing demon in the palm of his hand.

The Demon Hand is here to find the field this time, it can't tolerate such a low-level monster escaping its palm, it wants to pinch this turtle grandson, as if showing its incomparable power in front of silence, the Demon Hand twisted violently, with a muffled sound, the breath of the Changing Demon disappeared in the palm of the hand, and those black fluids gradually evaporated like alcohol, and the flesh and blood belonging to the five members of the sister group also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

At the same time, in a mountain village in Thailand.

A huge doll that was the same as the black puppet of the Face-Changing Demon trembled slightly, shattered, and shed bright red blood, and under the puppet seat, the old man sitting upright and thin like a skeleton slowly opened his eyes and whispered, "Savadika!" Card Jumper! ”

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