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The old place of the Spirits.

The original green and dense building sycamore has no vitality and life breath of the past, but is filled with an extremely thick bloody atmosphere.

The green foliage is gradually turning yellow, and the thick trunk is almost exhausted, diffusing a twilight posture.

From today's point of view, today's building sycamores exude a sense of dilapidated weirdness everywhere, just like the old man in the twilight, and his life has fallen into a state of withering.

The Daughter of Punishment sat with her back to the sycamore's house, surrounded by a thick stench of blood and fish, and beside her, a large, hideous head ran parallel to her.

Holy Tribulation Centipede.

This adult, with a body of more than ten meters, and was once known as the overlord of the jungle nightmare, unexpectedly screwed off his head, like a trophy, and was placed beside him.

The skull was a meter long, and the fatal wound was a wound on the top of the head, and if you looked closely, you could even see the brains in it.

A jade-like hand reached into the deepest part of her skull, and as soon as she grasped it, she held the brain in her hand, and then covered her cheeks.

The Daughter of Punishment has a body and shape that any man is obsessed with, yet her appearance is so strange and terrifying.

At this time, her cheeks seemed to be burned by the flames, and they were full of hideous scars, and the Daughter of Punishment wiped her brains on her face with her bare hands, and with such force that even the flesh on her face was torn apart, and the blood dripping with black juice fell to the ground, emitting a pungent stench.

The eyes of the Lady of Punishment were calm, like a pool of stagnant water without fluctuations, and the strange thing was that there were no pupils, and a pair of eyes were white and cloudy, not even sporadic black spots!

Piercing calm.

Now, the flesh and blood that fell out of it were as if it were not her own skin, and there was no pain at all.

If you look closely, you will find that the flesh hidden behind the scar is not exposed blood vessels and bones, but ...... The mouths that have been shrunk countless times have no appearance or expression, just small pockets.

Damn it!

What the hell is this!

These small mouths have small, sharp teeth, and after coming into contact with these brains and flesh, they devour them into their mouths, and then, after spitting out some black, viscous liquid, which slowly begins to scar and heal.

"Hmm......"

From the mouth of the Daughter of Punishment came a chant of pain or enjoyment.

Withered building sycamores.

A room filled with plasma.

Weird and terrifying mouth.

The Daughter of Punishment had scars on her face that had been distorted after being burned by the flames, like a vengeance-seeking demon crawling out of the Nine Shadows, which made people shudder.

She suddenly smiled, and her horrible but slightly hideous face was full of twisted madness, and endless violence filled her eyes, so that his white eyes were covered with hideous silk threads.

If this picture were to be seen by ordinary people, they would definitely be terrified, and their bodies would be as calm as if they were trapped in an ice cellar, and a terrifying, terrifying, and incomparably strange aura would envelop the entire house.

It's hard to put her with humans.

"Who?!"

Just as the Daughter of Punishment tried to devour some brains again, she was stunned, and with a flick of her hand, a blood-red whip like a dragon's tendon was drawn towards the window.

"Click."

Terrifying power, even under serious injuries, the Daughter of Punishment still has terrifying strength, and with a single blow, she actually cracked the trunk of the building sycamore.

The cold wind howled.

The Daughter of Punishment turned around, and her body was filled with a purgatory-like might, this is the strength of the legend, compared to the savage and ferocity of the beast, the intelligent creature can give full play to the legendary strength.

The sixth sense is a powerful ability.

It can give itself an astonishing intuition of danger, and when the danger of death comes, it will also have a strong sense of itself.

The Daughter of Punishment was expressionless, she looked around, and for a moment, hair rose all over her body, and she felt a strong sense of danger in her heart.

She jerked back.

But I saw ...... behind him

A lightning-fast steel tail was thrown at her, like the tip of a scorpion's tail, and at the front end, there was a touch of purple liquid.

Highly toxic.

The Daughter of Punishment felt a threat to this liquid, and rose to the rank of legend, although she was resistant to most toxins, but this unknown venom gave her a trace of palpitations.

The Punishment Girl shook her arm, and rolled up her head with a whip to meet the steel tail, and in an instant, the huge head was torn apart with a whoosh, and dripped blood beads flew out, and then the blood fell to the ground, like sulfuric acid, and corroded the ground.

Highly toxic!

The Daughter of Punishment was right, the spike was indeed poisonous, and with just one blow, it actually corroded the head of the Holy Tribulation Centipede.

It was her healing thing, and now it was destroyed like this, the Daughter of Punishment looked forward with half-squinted eyes.

Steeltail was retracted, and at the same time, the assailant's figure was exposed to the Daughter of Punishment.

The figure was wearing a black trench coat embroidered with red clouds, a double mechanism on its left hand, and a grimace on its back, with a scorpion-like tail made of steel sticking out of the hole.

"Something!"

For the first time, the white eyes of the Daughter of Punishment showed a hint of confusion, and even she couldn't help but be shocked by the appearance of the other party.

She could clearly feel that the other party's strength was only at the middle level of her own life, but the other party's soul gave her a trembling aura, as if there was some kind of terrifying existence hidden in the other party's body, which made her feel pressured as a legendary powerhouse.

"I hate waiting, and I hate being waited for......"

The mysterious man spoke, his voice hoarse, as if stones and glass were rubbing, emitting a piercing tone.

"Didn't want to wait, so ...... You're going to die, or ...... Let me die. ”

The venomous scorpion tail waved, and the terrifying silver light revealed a bright cold light in the already dark field.

"You've broken my tonic, so I'll replace you......" The Daughter of Punishment stood still, whip in her hand intertwined with the steel tail like a dense fishing net.

Scarlet Night.

This is destined to be a showdown between the strong.

ps: Thank you for the helmsman in the uncle's book, sort out the outline today, and add more for friends tomorrow.

Old friends who read books know that Liangxin has been writing without the Internet.

After writing it, I will upload it to my mobile phone, so I can't thank my friends one by one, but Liangxin really remembers every name in my heart.

Last month, the code was nearly 200,000, and the manuscript fee was only 1700, everyone is an ordinary person, I really don't want to reward and monthly passes, but after a month, I stayed up late every day, only this little more than 1,000 manuscript fees, to be honest, I really don't know what to do.

Please don't complain about being cold-hearted and hypocritical, and always seize this point to complain to everyone.

In the third month of its release, I wrote 300,000 words, and the full subscription was only 14 yuan, but two-thirds of my friends were watching pirated copies...... Shocking data.

I don't know how to turn on anti-theft, but please understand the difficulties of writers.

Thanks. (To be continued.) )