That strange sense of rejection, psychological rejection and physical rejection, at the sight of the bright red on the tentacles that only blood can have, reached its peak in Lyle's body, and a large amount of acid exploded in his stomach. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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"Loose, let go of me, you monster!" the man shook his body violently, struggling, trying to break free from the tentacle that had pierced his abdomen, he smashed with his fists, tore with his claws, and even wanted to bite with his mouth, if he could put his face on the tentacles, he used all the means at his disposal, "Knife, give me a knife! No, give me a gun! Let this thing break, don't let him continue to stab my body! It's so hot!"

The man suddenly turned around, and Lyle saw a hideous and twisted face, which was the product of unwillingness and anger, as well as fear, anxiety, and even despair, all kinds of emotions mixed together, the man stretched out his hand to Lyle, or in the direction he was, maybe not only to Lyle, but to everyone in front of him, hoping that someone could help him.

The man's fingers were all ruined and shrunken, as if they had been emptied of blood, and the bones and flesh were drawn from them, with brutal scars, all from his constant scratching and tearing tentacles.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Lyle saw that the tentacle was touching, he was a little flustered, and endured the strange feeling of torturing his body, even if he hated each other before, but he wanted to help the man at the moment, he felt that the man would die.

But it was too late, the tentacles waved from bottom to top, in full view of everyone, like a sharp and huge chopping knife, cutting the man's body in half, it was an incomparably bloody and cruel scene, Suzu endured the vomiting sensation rolling in her stomach, don't look away, Lin also couldn't help but close his eyes, the other militants, just holding the gun blankly, the hands holding the gun were stiff, but no one fired even one shot for the man, you were all scared.

"Bastard, bastard......" At the man's last shout, his body was cut in two and fell in a pool of blood. I don't know who he is scolding in the end, it may be because the people present do not save him when he sees death, or it may be the unknown existence who killed him, or it may be because of his unwillingness and helplessness.

Lyle suddenly felt his blood and heart cold, even though the blood was tumbling and boiling uncontrollably. He thought of Urfa, of the man who had fallen in front of him, his body slowly stiffened and cold, and the steel wings that were originally as high as the deterrent power were so fragile and pitiful when they were lost.

As the man's body gradually collapsed, revealing the figure that had been blocked behind him.

It was a existence that should be described, although it had a human figure, head, hands, feet, arms, waist, abdomen, neck and chest, and even as fine as five fingers, but it did not show any skin on its whole body, and was wrapped in every part by a substance similar to high-density magic, which reminded Lyle of the last madness of Dessos, that person absorbed all the souls of the dead into his body, and the magic power in his body skyrocketed, beyond his limit, and became a shape, but also only the outline of a human body, and the whole body was covered by rich magic, just a vague shadow。

And the person who appeared in front of everyone's eyes at this moment, the whole body presented, a kind of blood red to black, if you remove the appearance, just the outline of its human body, its body has the grace of a woman, the shawl is emanated, and the pupils show a kind of empty white. This person, or this blood shadow, has a python-like tail behind it, which is the true curtain of the tentacles.

The tentacles swept over the man's corpse, leaving only a dry pale red on the ground, and the man's body turned into a pile of gray skins in an instant, and the tentacles flowed with a faint brilliance, which absorbed the man's blood!

The Blood Shadow stood there quietly, the tentacles returned to its back and curled up, like a long snake that began to sleep after a full meal, Lyle felt that the Blood Shadow was looking at him, although there was nothing to see in those white empty eyes, but Lyle just felt like this, he also stood in place and looked at the Blood Shadow, the earth no longer trembled, the blood in his body suddenly quieted down, and the strange discomfort disappeared.

Instead, there was an indescribable temptation, Lyle felt that his body was paralyzed, and then disconnected from his brain, and involuntarily wanted to get closer to the blood shadow, he even felt a sense of closeness, which made his scalp tingle, and his heart was terrified, his consciousness was clear, how could he be to a figure full of suspicions, suddenly had a feeling of closeness, he knew that the existence in front of him at this time carried a sense of oppression, like a demon from hell sneering at you.

Lyle's hand holding the knife let go of itself, but the bloody fangs, the knife itself suddenly vibrated violently at a super fast frequency, emitting a piercing beep, the knife seemed to have its own consciousness, it was resisting something, and the surface of Lyle's hand holding the knife suddenly cracked with many stab wound-like marks, splashing blood, which made Lyle's mind clear for a moment, and the knife itself was calling for its master.

What are you rejecting.......

Why....... But not over.......

Counterpart...... Obviously it's also ......

I'm waiting for you to come over.......

Lyle was stunned, a strange and familiar voice sounded in his head, and it seemed to make an ambiguous voice in his ears, like a demon's demagogic words, smashing Lyle's spirit and consciousness.

In a flash, the face of a boy as pale as snow had the same face as his own, and that face was full of ridicule and temptation.

"Shut up!" said Lyle.

It seemed to have had an effect, and the voice didn't continue to come out.

"Who are you?" Lyle asked, looking at the Blood Shadow, even though he wasn't even sure if the other party was rational or not, he couldn't help but ask, perhaps because of the attraction that puzzled him.

The Blood Shadow didn't make a sound, just stared.

Suddenly, it took a step forward, and the air around it seemed to change.

"Don't, don't come here!" In the originally dead atmosphere, a person suddenly burst out into a loud cry of horror. The scene of the man being torn apart on the spot in the hands of the blood shadow was too shocking and intimidating for everyone else. Their hearts had been hanging in a panic, when the blood shadow suddenly moved, igniting their saturated sense of fear, and exploded in this tense atmosphere to zero o'clock.

"Wait ......" Lyle just wanted to persuade, but it was too late, everyone pressed their teeth with high tension, and raised their guns together, all pointing at the blood shadow.

"Hit, kill it!" a man shouted, his voice overshadowing Lyle's voice.

Immediately after that, all the muzzles of the guns rang out in unison, and the red streamers were like countless burning stars, carrying the extreme desire of the group of people to live, the resistance to the unknown existence, and the resistance or ...... The last struggle.

Lyle immediately threw himself on the ground, and those crimson rays cut through the air above him, all shooting towards the body of the blood shadow, but the blood shadow did not dodge, perhaps he did not know how to dodge, or perhaps, he did not pay attention to these attacks at all.