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"The old thing that hides its head and tail finally dares to face its fate......?

"The rotten, moldy smell of you is as disgusting as ever. ”

Before everyone could figure out the current situation, they saw that Calaf's figure by the door was like a flash of lightning, so fast that he dragged out a few afterimages in mid-air, and in an instant, he rushed to the mirror, and the two sides exchanged lightning and flint.

There was a crisp sound of "popping ......", the air flow was flying, and the two figures suddenly separated, standing on both sides of the room, silently facing each other.

They stared at each other with cold and vicious eyes like two beasts fighting for food.

There seems to be some deep hatred, no blood feud, and he wants to skin and cramp the other party, drink blood and eat meat.

At this moment, a finger-thick blood mark was suddenly drawn from Calaf's orange-skin-like old face, which stretched all the way to his chest.

The flesh was curled and the form was terrifying, but he didn't show the slightest pain.

What's even more strange is that the blood that comes out of the wound is not a bright red of a human but a pale blue.

"The monster's physique is really blessed, after so many years, you are extraordinary and have not aged, but your strength has improved. It's really envious of the old man. ”

In the words of jealousy, Calaf's right hand, which was as shriveled as the bark of a tree, grabbed his scalp tightly and pulled outward.

"Wow", a bloody shadow flew over, and he actually dragged his skin off his body alive.

Bloody tendons were exposed to the air, and streams of pale blue blood ticked down the surface of their bodies, and their bony hands turned into a pair of sickle-like claws that hung down to their knees.

Especially a pair of cloudy eyes, there is no longer the twilight of the old man before, but full of cunning, greed, and anger.

He's a humanoid demon.

"Kansas Leuvin

Age: 235 years old

Human\bloodline stalker, mixed male

The world of grace \ the spirit world

Comprehensive combat power: Bronze high-level

Ability:

Tracking: (Any prey marked by the pursuer, even if it escapes to the ends of the earth, cannot escape its perception.) ）

Bloodline Devouring: (By devouring the Bloodline Descendants, the Stalker's lifespan is extended.) When he hunts two hundred descendants, he will completely abandon his human identity and transform into spiritual life. ）

Camouflage: (The hunter vividly disguises himself as his prey by peeling off the skin of his prey.) ）

"Tsk, bloodline stalker, hybrid. ”

Rodin couldn't help but smile sarcastically, it turned out that it was the ancestors who had been hunting down the Louvin family who had voluntarily abandoned their human identity. He also had a guess about the trick case of Lu Wen's family fifteen years ago.

However, Mirror Sin is not a good bird, so let them consume each other for the time being.

Rodin covered the crowd and hurriedly retreated to the position against the wall, ready to watch the fire from the other side.

Although everyone was very nervous, the not tall back in front of them gave them indescribable peace of mind.

"This commission is a big loss, and the two monsters that are at least three stars are only charged the price of two stars. Thompson's profiteers!"

Rogers whispered, the pressure on his heart relieved.

And Dario's bloody upwelling, standing directly side by side with Rodin, somewhat stammered assure,

"Brothers, don't worry, unless the monster steps on my corpse, I don't want to hurt you!"

The ghost girl stood with her hands clenched into fists on her chest, not knowing what she was praying for.

On the contrary, it was the sheriff Kruger who was the most disadvantaged, his face was snow-white, and his body was like a gecko clinging to the wall without moving. After all, the days of peace have been too long, and the courage and blood have been washed away.

On the other side, a slimy, thick scarlet long tongue spit out from the mouth of the mirror blood basin, and the continuous sound of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sounded in the air, and the long tongue turned into a rainbow and waved in mid-air, bringing out a whip shadow.

The walls and floors are full of craters and holes like earthquakes, and the furniture is crooked.

The chaper's cheetah-like body kept dodging and moving, but in such a small space, dodging became extremely difficult, and in a few breaths, there were no less than ten scratches on the surface of the body.

But his face did not change, as if he had the chance to win.

"Hey, got it!" The hideous blood claws suddenly closed, and they grabbed the long scarlet tongue.

As the force increased, the tongue was sliced into by the claw blade, and inky blood slid down.

"Eritin, don't spit out the soul of the old man's descendants, or I'm afraid you won't be able to keep this tongue. ”

"Old horseman, it's okay to want a soul, exchange your life!"

As the words fell, the pursuer's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the muscles on both sides of his forearms bulged high, and he poured his claws into his claws.

The long tongue that collapsed to the extreme was disconnected in an instant.

"Hiss-" screamed in pain, and the mirror retracted half of its tongue like a frog that preys on flies and mosquitoes, and the seeker rubbed his left and right claws demonstratively, and then charged.

The ground shook, and the wind swept wildly.

The crisp sound of the interplay of gold and iron erupted, and the two figures hugged into a phantom, without any fancy, savage and primitive fists to the flesh, and the direct hit turned upside down and hearty.

The monster's power was so amazing that most of the room was destroyed beyond recognition.

The panicked shouts of the guests downstairs spread.

And in the corner where everyone was clinging, a translucent shroud of light and flames blocked out all influence.

Rodin's eyes grew more and more composed.

Let the outside world be as violent as a storm and tsunami, and I will not move.

In a moment, the two figures parted again. They were panting and slightly tired, and their bodies were covered with clusters of wounds.

Some even have deep visible bones.

At this time, the pursuer Kansas glanced at the crowd watching the play, suddenly dropped the mirror, and ran fiercely.

"Bastard, let the old man replenish some strength first and then kill you!"

Kansas didn't take this group of humans who had been used as bait by him from the beginning.

In his understanding, in the wilderness of Pegasus Town, there would never be a high-level person who would deign to come, not to mention, the life of the royal world was essentially inferior to him, a hunter who had stepped into the spirit realm with half a foot.

"Soon, first devour Sandra to recover her strength, and then force the mirror to release her soul, I will definitely be able to advance, and I will definitely be able to complete the transformation!"

The fishy wind and the rancid stench are intertwined, and the unscrupulous beast shows its claws and teeth towards everyone.

"Boom!" the sky shook, and a circle of sound ripples rippled in mid-air.

The pursuer's claws stretched out to the ghost girl were like hitting a wall of steel and iron, and he couldn't move an inch, and his body took several steps back because of the violent backlash.

"Silver Order?!" the stalker's pupils contracted, and his bloody face actually revealed a hint of horror.

Silver and bronze, the difference between the first order, but the combat effectiveness is a world apart. He has no chance of winning, not even with the mirror!

At this moment, the pursuer crouched on all fours like a lowly beast and leaped frantically towards the window.

"Want to run?" Rodin's body was as steady as Mount Tai, but a pitch-black sphere suddenly poured out from his shoulders.

At this moment, a bewitching giant black rose bloomed in mid-air, and countless illusory tentacles erupted at high speed, hitting the pursuer in an instant, wrapping him tightly all over his body, and wrapping it into a huge black cocoon.

The struggles and cries of the pursuers were all cut off.

Like a spider, Rodin slowly gathered the web of phantom limbs and lifted the cocoon in front of everyone.

And the phantom limbs are constantly transmitting a desire to him - to insert the flesh of the prey in the cocoon, suck and devour.

He was blessed to realize that this was the way to the promotion of the blood spirit.

Neither the breathing method nor the meditation method can improve the strength, and you must rely on the phantom limbs to absorb the essence of the monster.

Flesh and blood, and even soul, are not left in a trickle.

Domineering and cruel. But he resisted the urge for the time being.

It was all just a few breaths away, and the onlookers had not yet come to their senses, and the rampant pursuer had become a prisoner.

The shock was like a surging wave, making them speechless, and even felt that the person in front of them had become strange again.

And the mirror on the opposite side was also silent, but there was a hint of awe on his weird face.

"Tell me, Sandra, what are you going to do. ”

"I ......," the girl stammered, "I want my loved ones." ”

She plucked up the courage to turn her gaze to the mirror.

"So, then Kansas will be left to me in a moment. ”

"Lord Eridin, can you unleash the soul of Sandra's dearest family? This is an inquiry, but with a hint of a request.

Aredin frowned, hesitated, and frightened, but still said in a deep voice, "Equivalent exchange is my principle. ”

"Well, how about exchanging your own lives for theirs?"