"Huh?"

Sharp objects are eaten into the human body and play a strange meat-cutting rhythm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Flesh, skin, blood vessels, tendons, bones.

Everything that stood in the way of the golden sword shattered in an instant.

Blood was scattered, and the remnants of broken bones were mixed in the minced flesh, provoked by the tip of the golden blade, and flew across the arc of the sword.

In the scorching golden light of the blade, the red satin is thickly painted in mid-air, and the flowing golden light forms a strange painting.

Overflowing with the beauty of violence!

The blood-stained golden sword that completed the cutting task flipped up and down in the hands of the gold-armored officer, throwing out a beautiful sword flower.

The sword was retracted into its sheath with a "slap", and the deputy's officer grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand and stretched out the other towards the air-only front.

In mid-air, a fleshy oval fell in a parabola, falling right into the officer's palm as it reached forward.

"It's just that it caught me off guard, and the Corpse God Sect Weapon Division is nothing more than that, it's not as powerful as a slightly stronger walking corpse, and it's arrogant to this point. ”

A cold tone of disdain sounded, and on the golden armor mask, two red rays of light flickered faintly, reflecting on the skull of the human head in a single palm.

Tumulle, who had just laughed wildly and tore at his face, his head full of messy hair, had been completely separated from his body at this time, and had fallen into the hands of others.

The two arms that scratched the face were also tightly embedded in the skull at the moment, separating the body together.

In the deputy's streamer sword just now, the two human arms were amputated from the middle part, from the fingers to the elbows of the forearms, the upper end of the arms grabbed the skull, and from the fracture to the outward bubbling thick plasma.

It wasn't until the head fell into the hands of the officer, and the corpse god sect weapon division, this twisted posture of the inverted bow on his back, finally slowly fell down in a miserable form of headless and severed hands.

"The Corpse God Sect's weapons have been cleaned up, what should those guys do?"

The thick palm was fiercely grasped, and the gold-armored officer directly exploded with one hand, and the head that fell in his palm was completely pinched into a broken watermelon-like state together with the severed hand.

Under the explosive pressure, the eyeballs embedded in the eye sockets in the flesh of the skull that had turned into meat sauce were squeezed out like pinballs under heavy pressure.

With a flick of his arm to remove the dirt, the golden mask turned back at the three participants who were still trembling and laughing maniacally.

On the ecstatic faces of the three of them, the blood plasma gushing wildly from the pupils was still strong, and it had not been alleviated in the slightest by the killing of the corpse god cultists, and even had a tendency to become more and more intense.

Not only are the facial features completely covered by blood, but the cloudy blood that flows from the eyes has formed a small pool on the deck, centered on the position of the three people's feet, and has a tendency to flow and spread around.

In the face of the strange surging plasma spring, the people around the three retreated, for fear of being implicated.

Although almost all of the participants present participated in the fighting tournament with the determination to see death as home, when this strange phenomenon occurs, it is still the best choice for everyone to protect themselves as much as possible before their lives are worth their due.

"Your Excellency the Grand Inquisitor, what are your instructions?"

The strange blood was still swaying from the eyes uninterruptedly, and the amount of blood that accumulated and spread was obviously far beyond the limit of the three people's flesh at this time.

Faced with this strange situation, although the golden-armored officer slashed the Corpse God Sect with a sword, he still didn't dare to act rashly, but just raised his head and looked at the Grand Inquisitor who was standing on the top of the giant lizard dragon head and quietly observed everything around him for instructions.

With a face as calm as water, the Grand Inquisitor stood on top of the head of the Raging Lizard Dragon, his arms protected his chest, and spoke in a calm tone.

"A strong man like you, but playing these tricks in front of me, aren't you afraid that you will lose the face of the Corpse God Sect with your prominent status as a weapon master?"

Gu Feng opened his mouth to speak, but the subject was not the deputy of the golden armor seeking instructions, but the pale eyeballs that had flown far to the edge of the deck, and were now clammy and cold sticking to the deck.

As if in response to the opening of the ancient wind mane, the pale eyeballs that had received a huge force with the exploding head and were squeezed away by the heavy pressure suddenly moved like a living thing.

Completely white, the eyeballs that had lost their pupils, after a few jerking twitches, slowly floated from the deck as if they had lost gravitational control.

"It's really, it's really, it's really moving! Everything about me, everything has been completely seen through, seen through!

The hoarse voice belonging to the Corpse God Sect - Tumul came out in a frenzy, but the source was the pale eyeball floating in the air.

In the pale eyes, seven blood streaks faintly emerged from the edges, winding towards the center, and finally converged in the center where the pupil should have appeared.

Seven blood-colored pupils, smaller than normal pupils, are condensed in the center of the pale eyeballs, in the shape of rings connected from end to end.

"Empty eyes, the third pupil, the puppet, the fourth pupil, shaping. ”

In the seven-pupil eyeballs suspended in the air, a hoarse and crazy voice sounded again.

With this strange eyeball as the center, a large amount of blue corpse qi surged, and in an instant, a blue storm had formed on the deck.

In the surging corpse qi, a large amount of flesh and bones were shaped out of thin air as if formed by blue steam, and the seven pupils of the eyeballs were connected one after another, gradually expanding outward and combining.

In just a few seconds, the flesh and blood that connected the eyeballs had been reconstructed, and Tumulle's head was completely assembled with its long messy hair.

Seven eyes encircling the pupil loomed, still existing as the right eye in the new skull.

On top of Tumulle's reconstructed face, the twisted muscles trembled the corners of his mouth sharply, and he couldn't wait to let out a maniacal smile, as if he could only enjoy laughing with his own mouth, and the posture was extremely exaggerated and distorted.

Below the neck, the flesh that appeared out of thin air "snorted", and the body was reshaped to the next step.

"You guy, were you just playing with me! This time, no matter what, I must kill you completely!"

The opponent who had just cut off his head was now not only unscathed, but also repaired his body in this strange form.

Seeing all this in his eyes, the golden-armored officer, who was the deputy of the Grand Inquisitor, let out a roar of rage from the heavy golden-armored armor while feeling that he was being despised by the other party.

The officer's expression hidden under the golden mask, although Shainin could not see it due to the covering, but judging from his excited posture of drawing his sword, it was obviously not much better.