"Well, it's really a delicious little guy, the resentment of not willing to die and the earthworms raised by human blood are really the most delicious, but it's a pity that there are too few of these little things, and it's a pity that my half-hung little apprentice, the earthworms that honor me every month are very good, but after he died, I didn't eat, I pity me for being so old, and I have to find something to eat in person, it's really lonely, tear-jerking." ”

The old woman stretched out her dry hand like a tree branch again, and kept rummaging on the ground, until she didn't find a single earthworm, she stood up with regret, sighed, and the black cane in her hand paused slightly on the ground, and a trace of almost invisible black gas floated out from under the dirt and fell on her hand.

Looking at the trace of black gas in her hand, the old woman closed her eyes and inhaled it slightly with her nose, and then inhaled the black gas into her nose, when she opened her eyes again, it was originally a little cloudy, but it was also a normal person's eyes, at this time completely turned gray, and the gray-white eyeballs were rotating at high speed, which looked quite infiltrating.

Exhaling a breath, the old woman's eyes gradually returned to their original state, she looked at the ground around her, and said with some regret: "Little black dove, if you die, then you will die, but I am suffering that this lonely old lady has no one to take care of, it is really pitiful, it is simply tear-jerking."

So I can only find someone to take care of me, why don't you just kill that little guy of yours? He looks good-looking, he is also a clever person, and the key is that he is the future owner of this manor, if I can kill all his relatives, then will he be left with one of my relatives?

It must be, so he will definitely take good care of me, yes, yes, who can bear to see a lonely, tear-jerking poor old lady like me without anyone to take care of me. ”

After talking to herself nervously, the old woman twitched her nose, as if she was smelling something, and soon she looked at the window of Shalan's room, and immediately nodded and said: "Well, yes, this is it, that little guy is stained with the death breath of the little black dove, that's right." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old woman's body instantly turned into a large number of black feathers, and floated past with the paging of the breeze towards Shalan's room, and there was a strange and terrifying smell under the night.

The black feather came through the window as if it had nothing to do, and landed in front of Shalan's bed to re-transform into the old woman's appearance, she looked at the bulge that occupied almost the entire big bed, and reached out to grab the quilt, but at the moment when the old woman's hand just touched the quilt, a huge fuchsia fist suddenly stretched out from the quilt and smashed it on the old woman's face, smashing the old woman out of the air, breaking through the window and falling to the ground like a rag sack.

At the same time, Shalan, who had turned into a demon, reached out and grabbed the window frame, jumped out of the room, and landed in front of the old woman, kicked the old woman in the face that she had just lifted, kicked the old woman out again, and fell in an arc into the woods outside the manor, knocking down a big tree, twisting his limbs, breaking his neck, and lying crookedly on the trunk of the big tree that was knocked down.

"Bang!"

Sha Lan fell to the ground, he looked at the old woman, his eyes narrowed slightly, from the time the old woman came to the manor, Sha Lan's spiritual power felt abnormal, but Sha Lan was not impulsive, but stood in front of the window and secretly peeked in the direction where the old woman was going, but when she saw the old woman looking for the window of her room, she immediately hid herself in the quilt and turned into a demon form to surprise the old woman.

Originally, Sha Lan thought that the old woman might be a powerful warlock at most, but now it seems that although she is a warlock, her strength is quite strange and strange, at least even if a first-level wizard is hit by his punch, at least she should only have half a life left.

It's just that this nervous-looking old woman is ......

"Click...... Click......"

The old woman's arm was connected to the broken bone by itself, and then she straightened her head with both hands, and put her legs in position, and then stood up with a cane, looked at Sha Lan and smiled nervously: "Little guy, you are very good, really good, you are so strong that you can definitely take good care of the old lady and me very well, I am such a lonely old lady, everyone feels tear-jerking when they see me, I think you will definitely take good care of me, right?"

"That's right, I'll take good care of you, you come here, I'll pinch your shoulders and massage your head now. ”

When the words fell, Sha Lan rushed forward and slapped the old woman's head, but the moment Sha Lan slapped the old woman, she turned into black feathers and scattered, and then gathered into her original appearance not far from Sha Lan.

"The little guy is so welcoming, it really comforts me, it seems that you can really take care of me, then I ......"

"Boom!"

Before the old woman finished speaking, Sha Lan punched her again, but the old woman repeated her old tricks, and once again turned into a large number of black feathers and scattered them, slowly flying to the side, but at this time, Sha Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strong shock wave spread out from her fist, quickly spreading in all directions.

When the shock wave spread to the black feathers, a scream suddenly sounded from the black feathers, but seeing that the black feathers quickly dissipated, only a few of them reunited and turned into the old woman.

"Hell Minotaur, how do you have the strength of Hell Minotaur! It's really bad luck to meet such a freak, I'm really ......"

The old woman looked at Sha Lan with a face full of unwillingness, but she had no choice, she couldn't resist the power of the hell demons, and she didn't want to provoke people who could have the power of the hell demons, otherwise once those damn guys came to the door, she would really become a lonely and tear-jerking!

Glancing at Sha Lan viciously, the old woman was about to turn around and leave, but just as she was about to turn into black feathers and leave here, a black electric light suddenly shot on her body, causing the old woman to scream and her body tremble and fall to the ground.

At the same time, Sha Lan, who had the black eye-shaped runes of the Eye of Black Thunder in the center of his eyebrows, stepped forward and grabbed the old woman's head, as if breaking a cloth sack, and threw the old woman on the ground, on the trunk, and on the rock, and really broke the bones on her body into seven or eight hundred pieces, and pulled the rags into Shalan's hands like sacks.