"It's over."

Only half of the body remained, the liver, spleen and kidneys that disappeared in an instant, and the darkness in his eyes sent the pain of standing in front of death and the fear that could not be refused directly into his brain, making Poison Island Tsuneko's consciousness stand on the edge of endless darkness and crumble, and even if the holy light released from Fu Shuai's hand in time was fiercely infused into the body, she was about to completely repair her body in a few seconds, but... The process of forcibly regenerating the physical body under the action of external forces in a very short period of time caused a greater mental impact than when she suddenly lost this part of her body.

Although Poison Island Tsuneko's psychological state is not as almost crazy as Xue Qiong and the others, and she has given up treatment early, her will can still be regarded as "solid as a rock" in the normal sense.

So the moment the internal organs were repaired, she forcibly opened her eyes to confirm the surrounding conditions...

Fu Shuai stood beside him, this big boy who was actually not very familiar with him was still as reliable as Xue Qiong had always believed.

Poison Island didn't have the mind, nor did she go crazy enough to interpret the relieved expression on Fu Shuai's face at this time, but continued to look around, and then she saw that the blood hole in Ripley's heart had also been treated, and it seemed to be alive.

It seems that after all, it's a guy who has the aura of the protagonist and a part of the alien gene at the same time.,Life is...

"It's over."

When Poison Island Tsuneko relaxed her mind a little and her brain could return to normal thinking, that strange voice suddenly appeared in her mind again, just like last time, without emotion, flat and straightforward, without even the slightest kindness or malice.

It's like a piece of electronic data that doesn't make any sense in itself, coming out of a robot's mouth.

It's like "Error404" when visiting some discordant websites in China.

It's like... The sound of beacons?!

Tsumiko Poison Island didn't have time to think or delve into the origin of this voice. After she woke up, it actually only took two seconds to confirm her surroundings, and she immediately used the blood-stained scabbard to support her body and stand up again, and pointed the tip of Ziqiong's knife at Ming Jian's face again.

The thing under Ming Jian's crotch continued to grow thicker and bigger, and he himself continued to sit in a daze on the local tyrant's version of Frieza's car, even after the weight of the giant object exceeded the power of the anti-gravity engine, making him slam his ass to the ground with the car.

It's obviously such a big flaw, but he seems to be "not caring" at all, or "stupid" to the ugly point, the corners of his mouth are like a fool flowing out of a crystal saliva water, fortunately Lawrence is still in front of him, holding the golden giant shield in one hand, and a blue beam sword with one hand, like a mad dog, resisting the steel tribe orcs, draenei garrisons and all kinds of aliens that are constantly rushing up...

Fu Shuai also discovered this "flaw", and he was not ready to miss it, so he clenched the M metal scalpel in his right hand, and prepared to use the enchanted nail rope on his wrist again to aim at the body of the Ming Sword and carry out the last unsuccessful breakthrough assassination!

However, as soon as his hand was raised, Fu Shuai stopped halfway through the movement.

Because at this time, Poison Island Tsuneko had already stood up beside him, and Ming Jian seemed to have suddenly regained consciousness, stretched out his scarlet tongue, and licked the corner of his mouth... Intuition told Fu Shuai that if he said that he was fine a second ago, but if he rushed forward now, he would be killed immediately if he couldn't do anything.

"Ahh Why is that~? Ming Jian's eyes stared straight at the poison island in the distance.

"Aha! I get it! "Ming Jian was beside him, and he slapped the tiny area of his thigh that had not been blocked by the thicker and thicker giant, and then turned his gaze...

He looked at the pile of flesh on the ground, which was so mixed with corpses that he couldn't tell what it was, and suddenly cried out, "Jealous, and anxious... Hahaha!! I like it! ”

"Hahahahaha!! If no child dies, you will be second!! ”

"And, in this case... Don't you want to get bigger?!! ”

Fu Shuai was stunned, but not for long, and then he instinctively glanced to his side, and then understood Ming Jian's seemingly unreasonable appearance, and once again couldn't help but complain in his heart about this guy's narcissism and lower limit.

At the same time, Fu Shuai also hurriedly looked away again...

As the price of cutting the space twice in a row and then drilling into the crack, Tsuneko Poison Island lost the lower half of her body.

Although under the huge amount of holy light magic in Fu Shuai's body, Poison Island Tsuneko's injuries were quickly treated to an uninjured state, but... Healing spells do not repair clothes.

So more than half of Poison Island is now naked, and it's the bottom half... Speaking of which, after all, it was a character who once belonged to a certain cartoon, and like the hair, the hair of the other parts is also a beautiful purple color that does not appear on ordinary humans.

As for the inexplicable "jealousy" of this guy Ming Jian, it can also be explained... Because the pile of meat he glanced at just now was first forcibly broken and collapsed to the ground, and then affected by the phantom sword dance of Poison Island Tsuneko.

"Hahaha!! Clams, clams... Clams!!! ”

Even in the most tense and intense moments, a lot of unqualified swear words flashed in Tsuneko Poison Island's heart unnaturally...

But she didn't do anything and hurriedly covered it with her hands to spoil the scenery again, because first, she still knew the priority of the matter, and second, she also knew that there was no need to quarrel with this kind of guy with brain problems (the annoying part) to make herself fall again, and third... The object under Ming Jian's crotch was still going on to giganticize, now covering his face and vision, and even the strange laughter that came from him became smaller and smaller until it came to an abrupt end.

And in front of everyone, Ming Jian's coiled bunched things were about to occupy one-third of Shattrath City.

When Xue Qiong regenerated his entire body with difficulty, and reluctantly returned to Shattrath from dozens of miles away from being sent by a home run in human form, he saw...

Behind a large building, a huge thing that covered the sky and the sun, suddenly bounced up high, straightened in the air, and reached a length of more than ten kilometers by the eye, and countless barbs and sarcomas were also reborn, soaring upwards, falling to the ground, almost destroying half of the city, and then bounced up again, twisting and adjusting their posture in the air, and continued to fall, while two somewhat familiar figures were fleeing from the shadow of this huge "maggot" monster in panic like lost dogs. One of them had another man on his shoulder...

Xue Qiong's eyes suddenly bulged high, and he mutated into a form like an eagle falcon and a telescope, and then he didn't find the body of the Ming Sword.

This guy... Could it be that he finally stuffed his body into the cavernous body and became a complete state of "the second child is the body"?!

"Huh?!"

Xue Qiong found a few eyes that were not too big and were still moving in the jungle made of barbed sarcomas on the surface of the giant, and also found that those eyes seemed to have discovered themselves...

And the next time it bounced, it was also twisted into a very delicate shape, with its terrifying length and diameter, it just covered Xue Qiong, Poison Island and Fu Shuai, who was carrying Dashao, in the attack range, even though their current positions were very scattered.

There is no way to avoid it. Although Xue Qiong's body has been regenerated, he is still barely a human form as he said before, even if he can gnaw crystals, the stock of these energy storage minerals and the amount he can digest in a short period of time are also limited.

Coupled with the fact that he forcibly consumed the only bit of energy left in his body in order to rush back to the battlefield, the combat power, strength and speed that Xue Qiong can exert now ... According to his estimate, it would be good to be able to reach the level of the miscellaneous fish next to Da Shao.

"Nima X..."

If you do it this time, you will definitely die!!

But just then, the sky changed color.

Not the shadow cast by the giant in the air, but ... The whole sky, no, all the light that enters the eyes and is interpreted by the brain through the optic nerve, all turns green.

The huge building that had blocked Xue Qiong's vision before, so that he couldn't see the second Ming Sword Elder Coiled on the ground from a distance, the tallest building in Shattrath City, suddenly fell like an unglued cardboard box, and all four walls fell... Even when it was once faced with frantic crushing and friction, it still stood in place.

A tall, fleshy beard with a few fleshy beards under his chin, a figure dressed in a white robe, and his feet... There is an absolutely unobstructed rice cooker with a strange seal, and it looks very cheap and worn-out and the one that has been used for I don't know how many years.

Xue Qiong suddenly remembered that although the prophet Wei Lun had borrowed the magic circle in the Great Temple several times before, and the power was also amazing, and the defensive magic circle on the temple was like a diamond old king with his support, but he had actually never seen this guy himself...

Fu Shuai, who was carrying a young man on his shoulder, also remembered that the old god stick of the prophet Wei Lun, even if he said that he was accepted as a "closed disciple", he still kept hiding behind the curtain and playing mysterious...

Ripley, who had just regained consciousness but seemed to have been completely ignored by Ming Jian, suddenly remembered something unrelated inexplicably... She had heard that the Draenei could build spaceships, and that, like the humans they were, the Draenei were not natives of the planet.

And in the consciousness of Poison Island Tsuneko, a voice sounded again, but this time with emotion, and the colder and more familiar thing before told her that this was the last crazy roar of the whole world.

"Turtle School Qigong, right?!!!"

"Demonic Light Killing Cannon, isn't it?!!?"

Prophet Velun looked solemn, completed a set of complex movements at great speed, and then roared, and the sound resounded through the sky.

"Demon!"

"Seal!"

"Wave !!"