Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Witch's Posture

Senior Liujiu and Guo Wang Zhang Xiaoyu separated. He takes with him his contract demon man, a zombie.

"Master, there's movement ahead......"

"I know."

"Master, there are two hand-to-hand humans in front of you."

"I know."

"Master, there are two ** moving humans in front of you!"

"I know."

No matter what the zombie man said, his human deed owner looked calm.

"Master, what are they doing in your eyes?"

The zombie man asked, pointing to the field man more than ten meters away.

"Ah, is that the legendary Ji" ......

Sixty-nine seniors were thoughtful.

“……”

The zombie man was silent.

Sure enough, you shouldn't expect anything from your master.

The two river shrimp in front of them are clearly a male and a female, but the woman's hair is short, which can be said to be very short. Just because her hair is short, Senior Liujiu judged that she was a man.

"Can the owner only judge the gender of others based on the length of their hair?"

"Kiki, I don't understand what you mean."

"Master, the near-bald creature on all fours is a mother. So they're not doing it. ”

The zombie man patiently explained. His heart was almost broken.

"Ah......h

The expression of the senior remains unchanged.

Is that the case?

It turned out that it was not a base.

"Over there, don't wait and see. Come here, let's play together. ”

Hit the woman lying on the ground in front of him, and the man beckoned to the sixty-nine seniors and zombie men. Invite them to play along.

Okay, four people play together! Anyway, she has a lot of holes, not enough to open them again.

It's just that the woman with very short hair has a hollow look in her eyes and is expressionless. Her soul was broken, and her body was still fresh.

The man who hit her behind the woman was a bargain, and he was much younger than the woman in front of him.

"Master, shall we go over?"

Gagot zombie man asked.

"Why not?"

Senior Sixty-Nine glanced at his demon man. They walked towards the striking pair of wild fighters.

"Ahh

The man behind the woman said.

“…… Well? Corpse?! ”

The man who was holding the woman in front of him looked up and said.

"Wrong, it's a zombie."

Kiki corrected the faux patrick man's claim. He licked his lips at the same time, biting the end of his braid. "Oh, it's a strong young man...... up close," the zombie man said happily.

“……!!”

The man who hit and killed half of the women immediately softened. Because the zombie man looked at him with strange and scary eyes.

"Are you happy?"

Sixty-nine seniors asked.

“…… Happy. ”

The man who tried to harden it again said.

"The woman in front of you?"

Sixty-nine seniors asked.

“…… Are you kidding me? ”

The man said unhappily.

Don't have long eyes?

It doesn't look like he's joking!!

Ha, haha, hell, this place is really evil! Why should I come here? The man who was hard to get hard thought depressedly.

He stood up and slung himself on the back of the short-haired woman on all fours. The woman's back was scratched by him with blood marks, sweat soaked her body, and the air smelled of decay.

"What is a base......

Senior Liujiu muttered to himself.

"Oh."

The zombie man reached out and stopped the psyker who wanted to escape.

"Y-What do you want to do?"

The man who was stopped by the zombie man panicked.

"Didn't you hear what my master was saying?"

The zombie man asked strangely.

“…… Him, fuck! Let me go! ”

Struggling young man.

"My master wants to know what a jiji is."

The zombie man said seriously.

"What's the ...... about me!!"

The young man was about to collapse.

Because he felt something hard behind his buttocks pushing against him.

"You, why are you undressing!!"

The young man was shocked.

Not only is there something hard in the back against him, but there is also a man with glasses in front who is taking off his pants! If you look closely, he's still fucking wearing a bra!!

Don't play like this! The young man's legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

However, Senior Liujiu just put the pants off on the woman whose soul had collapsed. Silver needle, Senior Liujiu took out the needle bag from the embroidery bag, and he inserted the silver needles into the woman's body.

The woman reacted slightly, her worn mouth squirming.

“…… Although I want you to help me with your mouth. But I'm afraid you'll bite me. ”

The zombie man said to the man who was paralyzed on the ground.

"You seem to like the position of hitting from behind."

Gagot zombie man continued.

"So, are you ready for the novelty?"

The zombie man flicked his pigtails and snapped! His braids wrapped around the psykers on the ground, strangled him by the neck, pulled him up, and prevented him from speaking.

"Oh, what a wonderful expression."

The zombie man pointed the man's face right at him.

The eyes are about to protrude.

There is a sound in the mouth, and the hands are dancing and kicking.

The psyker whose neck was strangled by the braid burst out with unprecedented energy, and the bulging body flowed with explosive spiritual power, as if it was about to burst out of the body.

Laugh at!

The zombie man's long nails cut a stripe on his belly, and the surging spiritual power immediately flowed out, tearing his flesh and skin, and the more he pulled it, the bigger the wound became, and finally lifted half of his belly.

"I saved you, why don't you say thank you."

The zombie man's nails churned in the flesh of the psyker.

"You're rude."

Gay zombie man continued.

Scratching, the short-haired woman's fingers gripped the sand, so loose and tight that the sand wore through her palms.

Someone showed up.

She squatted beside the six-nine senior and the short-haired woman underground.

She pinched the tip of a knife.

The Gray Witch.

"Oh, strong girl."

"Gao Yuanyuan" said.

"The indomitable soul will eventually awaken."

The witch's voice echoed in the ears of the woman lying on the ground.

"Resentment, Anger......"

The gray witch reached out her left hand and stroked the earlobe of the short-haired woman.

"And then catharsis."

As soon as the witch's words fell, the short-haired woman lay on the ground on all fours again, and she suddenly grabbed the knife that "Gao Yuanyuan" was holding the tip of.

"Brave boy."

Said the gray witch.

She stood up suddenly, tore off the skin on her face that originally belonged to Gao Yuanyuan, and then ripped off the wig with her hair, and her height became different. The witch woke up again in a gray form.

Senior Liujiu is still squatting on the beach.

He and the gray witch looked at the short-haired woman who was furious, and her short knife stabbed into the spleen of the male psychic with her belly open, stabbing one after another......

The zombie man's braids are loosened.

The psyker's body falls to the ground.

Knife by knife, knife by knife......

Mechanically plugged in.

until exhausted. (To be continued.) )