"Huh... Ha... Yes... It hurts... It's so hard..."The little wild cat gasped tremblingly, and kept writhing its delicate body, and as the red umbrella advanced, a thicker tingling sensation spread to her whole body, almost making her mind blank, and the pores on her body were erected, as if every cell had been awakened.

At the same time, a warm current flowed down from her heart to the little wild cat's body, and a special pleasure arose that almost made her lose her voice.

But at this moment, Luo Wei's hand suddenly stopped, and the tip of the red umbrella just stayed on the little wild cat's chest, dripping and bleeding, but it did not move forward again.

This was a chance for the little wild cat to survive, but for some reason, when she was stared at by those red eyes, the pain felt less and less, and her heart inexplicably rose with a strong excitement and anticipation, as if she hoped that the red umbrella would be inserted deeper and more forcefully to abuse her, even if she knew that it would make her die!

And now Luo Wei suddenly didn't move, but the little wild cat felt a strange sense of emptiness, she really wanted something to fill herself...

The little wild cat didn't know that her consciousness at this time had already been numb, under the coercion of Luo Wei's abuse of sentient beings, she chose to be slaughtered from her subconscious, plus she was a little masochistic, and her nerves were paralyzed in the oppression, so her thinking was weirdly distorted, and she mistook pain for excitement.

"Ahh Please... Dig a little deeper..."The little wild cat couldn't believe that she actually said such a thing, she didn't know what her expression was now, could it be that her face was crimson, expecting and longing for Luo Wei's abuse? her completely?

Without any warning, Luo Wei moved again, driven by the thorns and cell tentacles, the red umbrella stabbed forward a large section, directly breaking the sternum of the little wild cat, and the front end had even touched the beating heart.

"Ahh ... I'm going to... It's dead..."The little wild cat couldn't hold it anymore, and screamed directly, but this scream was mixed with lingering excitement, and with the surge of pleasure, it spread all over her body, and she felt that her whole person had been twisted and broken, as if she had taken an addicted drug.

The red umbrella had already punctured part of the heart artery at this time, and the blood showed fine blood lines gushing out of the wound, which should have been a fatal injury, but the intense pain and the extreme pleasure that had never been felt before occupied the little wild cat's mind, almost destroying her sanity, without any fear of death.

It's so cool! It's so cool! It's so cool! It's so cool! It's so cool! The little wild cat's whole body began to tremble with excitement, its beautiful eyes kept rolling up and down, its soft fragrant tongue came out of its mouth, and transparent liquid flowed out of the corners of its mouth uncontrollably and dripped onto its body, forming a touch of erosive extreme beauty.

"Ahh He's dead! ... I'm going to... It's broken..."The spirit of the little wild cat has been completely deranged, and it has completely collapsed under the oppression of Luo Wei, and even the most primitive desire of human beings to survive has disappeared, and the masochistic emotions in the depths of his heart have completely exploded, and he murmured vaguely with drool, "Luo Wei... I'm going to! Give me! ... Stab me hard! ... Poke me in the heart! Yes!! ”

"Poof!!" With the sound of flesh crumbling, the red umbrella stabbed the little wildcat in the left chest, shattering the beating heart, piercing her back and nailing her body to the wall.

There was no painful expression on the little wild cat's face, only the last madness and pleasure, her eyes were wide open, and the blood and liquid in her mouth were stained with minced flesh, which slowly flowed down the wall, and dripped down the red umbrella nailed to her heart...

After the execution of the little wild cat, Luo Wei did not pull out the red umbrella, and let him nail the little wild cat to the wall, and turned his attention to the ancestor.

In a sense, the current Luo Wei is actually not Luo Wei, the cells of his whole body are fibrosis, fused with the thorns, and he has long lost his consciousness, just a leather shell driven by the crown of thorns on his head.

Because of this, Luo Wei completely relied on primitive instinct to act at this time, killing everyone around him without any emotion, that's all, even if Luo Wei appeared, he would probably kill her unconsciously.

The spreading tentacles of cells had spread throughout the crypt, and the ghouls had been devoured, turning into part of the Thorny Body of Locho, rising in a spiral, covering the ground, walls, and ceiling like a flood, turning the crypt into a claustrophobic space of cell colonies, like covering a layer of organism.

Without any warning, these cells and tissues covering the crypt suddenly grew a pair of eyes, dense and endless, like stars in the night sky, staring at the Ancestor from all directions and angles.

Any creature would resist before they die, and the Ancestor is no different, the ancient vampire let out an earth-shattering scream, using its bloodline advantage to forcibly strip the remaining ghouls of their sanity and join them in attacking Locho.

"Boom !!!!" At the feet of Luo Wei, in the land that had long been occupied by the proliferating cell swarm, endless tentacles poured out of it, these tentacles were very fine, and the sharp shape seemed murderous, and the sharp heads that pierced everything shone with bursts of cold light, and they gathered together intensively, forming a terrifying array of snow-bright spears.

In the screams of the ghouls, they fell defenselessly into the cracked ravines of the ground, and fell straight to the rising sharp tentacles.

"Tear !!" At the sound of flesh tearing, at the very top of the tentacles, the ghouls who had fallen into the ravine were poked bloodily above, their faces strangely twisted, blood and flesh mixed with internal organs slowly flowing out of the penetration, flowing along the surface of the tentacles, leaving a shocking scarlet path on it.

Centered on the main body of thorns where Luo Wei was, the tentacles of cells spread like wild vines, and they scrambled out of the ground like demons from the ground, mercilessly piercing one creature after another.

At this moment, the Grim Reaper descended into the crypt with the scythe of destruction, harvesting souls like ripe wheat, greedily bringing one life after another into the palace of death.

When all the space was blocked by tentacles, the Ancestor stood stiffly in place, and his desperate roar was like two broken iron balls rubbing against each other, making the scalp tingle and teeth sour: "Yhi... Ou... Huf... Paxha... Gu..."(Why do you have the gene of God)

Obviously, Luo Wei will not and cannot answer, under the trend of the crown of thorns, the cell tentacles of the entire crypt began to converge, as if bringing everything to a huge death, engulfing the ancestor entirely...

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