In the depths of Wei Fan's soul, that is, in the spiritual world, it is like a clear blue lake, calm and waveless, and suddenly, something is dripping!

Tick!

A circle of ripples bloomed, like Xizi's smile, with affinity, delicacy, and warmth!

Look closely, those things are teardrop-shaped gems!

Tick tock!

Circles of ripples bloomed one after another, unswaying the intoxicating fragrance, with indescribable melancholy, and overflowing with melancholy hesitation!

Rumble!

On Wei Fan's body, the aura shot out, even like a razor, and made a roaring sound, cutting off the grass around him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Buzz!

The confession shook and there was a beep.

A huge force slammed into Wei Fan's head like a battering ram, causing his soul to tremble, and then sublimated, standing in an empty cathedral.

The melodious hymns played by the organ dispel the evil thoughts in the heart, and the ethereal voice of the choir washes away the stains on the soul.

Wei Fan walked into the confessional room with a pious mood, it seemed that there was a holy voice ringing in his ears, and a divine grace came to the world, so that his skin was filled with a layer of white-gold light, and he did not stop, but pushed open the wooden door.

Bang!

Everything in front of him completely collapsed, and in its place was an overwhelming fire of brimstone, which seemed to burn the world to ashes.

Wei Fan looked down and saw that he was standing in front of a huge and steep cliff, and in front of him, there was an endless dark abyss, and there were a large number of demons, crowded inside, staring at the rock wall with fierce eyes, like fierce beasts waiting to hunt for food.

The rock face is crawling with human beings, all sinners, lambs, lost people, all wanting salvation!

There was a foul stench in the air, a roar ringing in my ears, and a killing scene in front of my eyes......

Smack!

A human reaches out and grabs the cliff, and with just one step, he can climb up and be saved!

Wei Fan looked down, his gaze met that of a human, what was in his eyes, pleading, threatening, fierce, or murderous?

It doesn't matter!

The corners of Wei Fan's mouth twitched, he smiled, then raised his foot, and kicked the human in the head fiercely.

Bang!

The human broke free from the rock wall, fell out, and fell into the abyss.

"Redemption? no, let's atone for our sins with death!"

Wei Fan laughed, jumped into the abyss, and below, endless demons were rushing to this side, fighting for his flesh and blood.

Rumble!

Just when Wei Fan was caught by many demons and torn to pieces, all the illusions in front of him collapsed, and his consciousness returned to reality.

In the very dry air, there was the fishy smell of earth, the fresh smell of grass, and a strong smell of blood, Wei Fan's head was still a little dizzy, he followed the scream, subconsciously turned his head, and saw a female nurse, who was pierced through the heart by a girl, and the girl was looking at herself with a dull face.

A large number of memories flooded into my mind.

"Wang ...... Camry?"

Wei Fan's voice was hoarse, recalling everything.

“......”

Wang Jiamei couldn't say a word, oh my God, what the hell is this?

Wei Fan, who is now standing in front of her, has completely changed his appearance, no, it should be said that it is more suitable to become another species.

Snort!

The purple aura in the crimson scarlet, like the steam of a train, spurted wildly.

Originally, when the second order was liberated, the black armor covering Wei Fan's body disintegrated, and black fiber bundles quickly sprayed out from the confession, enveloping him in an instant, forming a silkworm cocoon, and then with a snap, it was tightly covered on the skin, like forming a nuclear heart device.

Immediately, the cellulose jet weakened and was replaced by a large amount of red fleshy tissue, which surged in, covering Wei Fan, and building new organs and muscles.

Wei Fan, who was originally more than one meter and eight meters, instantly increased to more than three meters, like a little giant, this is not over, when the red flesh is molded, on the confession, it begins to spray a white liquid like lime, they cover the surface of the body, and quickly solidify into thick and hard bones, strengthening the defense.

Laugh at!

After the aura suddenly exploded, it gradually weakened.

Bang!

Wei Fan stepped forward and walked out of the evaporating aura.

Kill the saints, and the blood riders are coming!

Wei Fan lowered his head and glanced at his body, he could feel a surging force stirring in his body, this was the true liberation gesture of repentance, because he looked like a paladin covered in blood, so it was called Blood Riding Mode!

said that it was a bow, but in fact, the blood knight bowed his head, and Wei Fan's whole person had been buried in the blood knight's body as a drive, and the two were connected through nerves, as if they were one.

The Blood Knight's head is covered with a bone helmet, and the body is covered with a set of hard exoskeletons, making it look a bit like the undead bone knight in Western fantasy mythology, full of fear, majesty, and mystery.

Rumble!

In Wei Fan's hand, the green sulfur fire burned, and the original one-handed long knife repented and turned into a two-handed knight's heavy sword, up to five hundred pounds, two palms wide and two meters long, that exaggerated and domineering shape, as if even the head of the mythical dragon could be cut off with a single sword.

Yes, this heavy weapon, already taller than an adult.

"It is worthy of a confession above the famous sword, this liberation is really full of deterrence!"

Wang Jiamei sighed one after another, the spiritual pressure of the other party's radiation had already had an impact on her body and mind, and she felt a little cold and dizzy: "However, I won't back down, now, let you see the power of the epidemic people!"

Rumble!

The aura exploded, and Wang Jiamei liberated the famous knife.

Pop!

Green veins appear on the surface of the body, and then the skin hardens, forming patches of dark red chitin carapace.

The eyes are protruding and enlarged, occupying almost half of the cheeks, like the compound eyes of insects, and from the neck to the cheeks, there are also symmetrical fissures, like some kind of vocal organs.

"Die!"

Wei Fancai didn't talk about a fair duel, giving Wang Jiamei time to liberate, his legs exerted force, and catapulted out.

Rumble!

It was as if a cannon had been ejected.

"So fast!"

With Wang Jiamei's eyesight after liberation, he barely caught Wei Fan's figure, he was already close, and the long knife slashed.

Wow!

The slash was too strong, too fast, and there were even white currents rushing to the sides, followed by a piercing whistle.

Wang Jiamei's face changed, she didn't dare to resist, she dodged back, but the carapace on her chest was still rubbed.

Multiply!

A slash, a spark!

Bang!

Confession slashed to the ground, not an ordinary impact, but like a depth charge falling to the ground, suddenly causing an explosion.

Rumble!

A strong wave of air splashed with gravel and dirt.

Wei Fan stepped out in one step and swung his knife to attack.

Whew!Whew!

It was obviously a two-handed heavy weapon up to hundreds of pounds, but in Wei Fan's hands, it was like a bean sprout, and there was no pressure!

There is no way, Wei Fan in the posture of the blood knight, his physical fitness has exploded in an all-round way, and he has improved exponentially.

"Damn it!"

Wang Jiamei cursed, she couldn't attack at all, and when she took advantage of a gap, she opened her mouth and suddenly sneaked attack.

Shout!

Tongue ejection.

"Hit!"

Seeing that Wei Fan didn't hide and hit his face with his tongue, Wang Jiamei was overjoyed, but in an instant, her face turned gray.

The tongue hit the visor, and it couldn't break the defense at all, but another pain struck.

"One more time!"

Wang Jiamei aimed at the gap between the eyes of Wei Fan's face armor, but this time, as soon as her tongue popped out, before she could touch it, Wei Fan reached out and grabbed it.

Swish!

Wei Fan's right wrist shook, and he spun like a big windmill of repentance, stirred it up directly, and cut off Wang Jiamei's tongue with a bang.

Burst!

Wang Jiamei staggered back, gasping in pain, and half of her tongue, dripping with blood, retracted into her mouth.

A thousand songs!

Wei Fan swung his knife, and the air was shaken, as if someone was singing.

Bloodrider Deathwing!

Swish!

A pair of red flesh wings spread out behind Wei Fan's back, and then bone spurs detached from above, like floating cannons, shooting Wang Jiamei from all angles.

Ding! Ding!

Wang Jiamei intercepted with all her might, but there were still some hits on her body, sparks, if it weren't for the chitin armor that was hard enough, it would have been broken a long time ago, but if it goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before she is killed.

"How do you win?"

Although he wanted to win, the idea of escaping inevitably came to his mind, because Wei Fan in front of him was too powerful.

The defense is not as hard as the opponent, and the attack is not as fierce as the opponent, Wang Jiamei really can't see the hope of victory.

Wei Fan's sword skills have completely exploded Wang Jiamei, but his physical fitness is far inferior to that of the epidemic people, and now, the blood riding posture not only makes up for the gap, but also completely surpasses it.

It's an all-round crush!

"Nima!"

Wang Jiamei was unwilling, but her sanity was still there, so she turned around and ran away!

"Humph!"

Wei Fan's eyes were calm, he held the knife in both hands and raised it above his head.

Erode the White Night!

Swish!

As if a flashbang exploded, white light instantly filled the surroundings, making the eyes temporarily blind, and it was accompanied by a light radiation effect, which not only consumed the bodily fluids of organisms within the daytime range, accelerated the speed of metabolism in Xincheng, but also caused continuous high-intensity destruction to the mental and sensory organs.

"Suffered!"

Wang Jiamei sped up, but found that she had stepped on the air, and when the effect of the day dissipated, she saw that she didn't know when, she had been cut off by a lazy knife, and her lower body was thrown a few meters away, and blood and intestines were spilled on the ground.

Smack!

Wei Fan walked over.

"Ahem...... No ...... Enter...... Plague Army...... regiment, you will ...... Regret...... of!"

Wang Jiamei raised her head and looked into Wei Fan's eyes.

"Are you finished?"

Without waiting for Wang Jiamei to answer, Wei Fan grabbed the handle of the knife and inserted it.

Burst!

Wang Jiamei's head, like a rotten watermelon, was stabbed in pair!

The dust of the battle settled, and Wei Fan was victorious, but he was not happy at all.

Looking at the corpses of the rescue team around him, Wei Fan had a headache, and the most irritable thing was, what the hell is his appearance?

Wei Fan longs for strength, but he doesn't want to lose his human body, to be honest, in the posture of the blood rider, although his mind is still there, but a killing and irritable, constantly rolling in his chest, if it is not for the will is strong enough, it can't be suppressed at all.

"I'm not going to be a monster, am I?"

Wei Fan muttered.