To be reasonable, I have seen many kinds of strange alchemy potions here in the Alliance, and the effect is also incomparable, which is really eye-opening. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info However, whether it is a potion that can change one's gender at will or a potion that can rejuvenate, these are far from impressing us, after all, they were developed mainly for daily fun, and at most it will make everyone laugh.

As for whether a certain undisciplined blonde little queen has been secretly taking the legendary child-rejuvenating potion that can maintain the weird state of [although the body is smaller, but the mind is still flexible], so as to keep her body cute and cute, Lori will never grow up, I think it's better not to know.

Well, the ones above don't count. In short, what really impressed me was not the various strange works of the genius alchemy aunt of the alliance who had never had a chance to meet so far, but something from the demon's side.

It is this kind of thing that destroys the Mantius tribe, which is much more technologically advanced than us, and makes the poor gray-skinned toad completely turned into a slave by others, and it can inflict an immeasurable blow on a defenseless civilization, causing a series of chaos and even collapse in an instant, even the alliance to which Emilina belongs is cautious when facing this thing, for fear that something will go wrong.

That's right, it's Death Hymn, a terrifying thing that was pure sorcery when it was first developed, but now it can be made into a potion by demons and carried around for terror.

I know this thing turning to ashes, so when the rotten flesh in mid-air spewed out a very familiar lilac mist, my whole body was instantly shocked and covered in cold sweat.

"Stand back!" I hurriedly turned my head and shouted to Uncle Marley, who was probing his brain at the door of the corridor to provide fire support to me, "It's a death salute, don't come near casually, leave quickly!"

That said, but the Death Hymn spreads so fast that the fog I see is only the liquid part of it, and the part that turns into gas is probably already all over the power room. The only thing I can do now is pray that the vaccine that Emilina has developed against the Death Salute that all the officers and men of the coalition forces have used before will work, or it will be a complete mess!

Oh, if you were to ask how the sparse dose of vaccine that Emilina had brought with me could be used on everyone in the coalition, I would only say that the vaccine made by the aunt named Cecilia was transmitted in the same way as the Death Hymn. So the blonde girl just put the vaccine in the ventilation system of the mobile fortress, and then asked everyone to line up to enter the rest area of the hall inside the fortress for a circle, and then ......

There is no then.

Because of its experimental nature, the vaccine's lasting effect is said to last only about ten days - if it actually immunizes the average person to the Death Celebration - which is reasonable enough to survive the days when the "polluted" air around the Death Celebration eventually dissipates naturally.

The coalition can be said to be afraid of this kind of magic of the devil, Uncle Ma Lei's face suddenly turned pale when he heard my shout, and he hurriedly retracted his head and fled with his equally panicked subordinates, and the embarrassed appearance was almost like hating his father and mother for missing two legs. Of course, in this case, it is normal to follow the advice and choose to escape, and it is no exception to replace the troops under the command of Uncle Ding Xiangchen who dare to fight tough battles, but look at the appearance of the kingdom troops running away in front of them......

What exactly do you do in your usual military training, how do you use the fastest and most appropriate way to run away, and report the details of the enemy's situation to the Navy and Air Force before you run away?

Even if I flipped over the coffee table in my mind, it would be useless, and Uncle Ma Lei and the others, who had only run a few steps in the corridor, suddenly let out a painful vomiting sound, and we immediately withdrew our gaze.

What are you kidding, carefully appreciating a large group of faggets holding on to the wall and bending down to desperately toss their stomachs, and at the same time squirting out a lot of shiny mosaics or something from their mouths, it is definitely not a pleasing thing to the eye, at least I am not used to seeing all kinds of ** in girls' skirts.

As for whether the unlucky ones in the distance will turn into zombies and bite people everywhere after vomiting, or raise their guns and shoot at me in battle, that's none of our business, and they won't hurt me anyway. And the vaccine has no effect and brain cells must be wasted for improvement, so naturally it must be handed over to Aunt Cecilia, who has never met before.

And until then, I have business to do.

Once again, I shot the arrow into the inside of the monster's flower-like opening. At this moment, it was still spewing out lilac smoke with all its heart, and it didn't make any evasive gestures at all, and it was not known if this guy couldn't avoid it or didn't plan to avoid it at all.

I think the latter should be more likely, the monster is clearly a mini-boss-level existence specially created by the demon, and it is responsible for breaking through the tough defenses to create chaos and spread the praise of death - among them, spreading the praise of death must be the highest priority, even if it is worth trading the life of the monster.

Since the monster was very cooperative and didn't dodge, my arrow easily burrowed into its body, and then a huge explosion tore it into countless pieces from the inside.

It seems like...... More purple smoke than it looked like before?

Well, I don't have to worry about the little things, and I'm not affected by the death salute anyway. As for the hairball on the top of my head, I didn't pay much attention to it after I raised my hand to touch the little thing and got a response from its [very satisfied stroke].

After all, even though void creatures can materialize in this plane, they are still spirit-embodied beings in the end, so how can death salutes that only have an effect on the body affect such creatures?

The remaining few gray-skinned toads did not give up their attacks on me, although they felt a little troublesome but they couldn't ignore it, plus maybe a small boss would appear again in the teleportation array on the other side, and I was not ready to take the risk and quickly rushed over and made these miscellaneous soldiers into a mosaic together with the shadow worms that were opening the teleportation array.

By the way, the worm was already in a state of disembowelment and half-dead when the teleportation array was opened, which is also the reason why the other party has not moved around with the teleportation array so far in the battle.

Now, I have enough time to seriously deal with Uncle Mare and their problems.

Before the advent of those green plants that love to jump on apples, humans always liked to show their fantasy monsters in a cinematic way, and the "Alien" series from the Federation is very famous, and I have naturally seen it. When I saw the ugly creatures on the screen smearing the walls with some strange goo, I thought it was the most disgusting scene in the world, but now I realized that it wasn't like that at all.

At least when watching the movie, the slime with the slime that the protagonists frown and say "what a bad smell" will not really send their weird smell to my nose, the slime that the protagonists can't pull out even if they step on it will not get dead entanglement in my shoes, and I will not experience the creepy feeling when the protagonists touch the slime with their hands.

To put it simply, I was in calm mode while watching the movie, and I knew very well that it was all fake.

But now the scene before me was a real thing, such as the half-digested food that had been vomited by the humans all over the ground, and the peculiar smell was not too good, and with the little white heat rising from the cold metal floor, I suddenly felt that I had eaten a little more for dinner today, and perhaps it would be better to learn from Uncle Mare and others to release some of the food in their stomachs in some less elegant way.

So I stood in the hallway and didn't go in, turned around and started retching, but I didn't vomit immediately.

To be reasonable, I'm facing a direction where there is no one at all, so even if you directly [spray rice], there is no problem at all. But God always likes to joke with me.

A dark shadow flashed before her eyes, followed by a familiar daure sky-blue dress, a signature supple blonde side ponytail, a sweet gardenia scent mixed with shampoo, and a girl's characteristic crisp voice.

"Zhou Yi, I'm here, are you okay...... What are you doing, hey!?"

Maybe Emilina locked on to my breath and teleported, and the girl appeared near me with perfect accuracy, so she could immediately join the fight - provided I was in a fighting state.

So when the blonde girl appeared, the first thing I saw was not the fragments of monster wreckage and the corpse of a gray-skinned toad rag doll all over the ground, but I was retching desperately at her who had just completed the teleportation with a painful expression on my face.

I suddenly felt that at this moment, even if I took the incomparably holy lotus flower on the high mountain snowfield to bathe, it would be absolutely impossible for me to wash it off.

"What do you mean, what do you mean!?" After looking around and seeing that there were no enemies around, Emilina completely entered a state of blackening, stretched out her hand and vigorously pulled the collar of her own with black lines, shook it vigorously, and shouted, "Miss Ben only whitewashed herself not long ago, and you actually greeted me in this way!?

I really don't remember when I said I was going to attack you at night - in that case, I might as well not say it.

"This is really a big misunderstanding, my beautiful princess!" Anyway, now that I am a cute girl, I will decisively and naturally put on a pitiful appearance and sell cute, with the word fear written on my face, "I just want to clean up the discomfort in my stomach, who would have thought that you would suddenly teleport out?"

“...... Dare to call yourself a soft and cute girl, you can too. Emlina thought that I really had no reason to vomit on her just when we met, and it was definitely boring to be so blatantly dead, so she let go of my collar, "What is it that makes you feel sick when you are used to seeing death, corpses, and blood?"

Alas, what the hell, could it be that before I knew it, I had become a veteran driver on the battlefield like Hansen or Wang Yiping? Although I don't have such thoughts and consciousness, it may not be the case in Emilina's opinion.

Seeing that I didn't answer, the girl leaned out and looked into the hallway, and after a few seconds she retreated with her mouth covered with black lines.

Even though I knew it wasn't a good time, I couldn't help but lean over and pat Emilina on the shoulder and ask in a very low tone, "Yo, how do you feel?"

The blonde girl with a miserable green face gave me an angry look, and then seemed to recall the "tragic" scene in the corridor, and immediately suppressed and retched.

I don't know if everything was arranged by the thief, but here Emilina was retching, and Uncle Marley, who looked like he was about to collapse, just escaped from the corridor with a rifle and took heavy steps, and then took a look at the scene in front of him.

Then, regardless of whether his dead face would scare innocent children passing by, he raised his head and gave me a smile that all men understand: "Oh, it's all reacting." How long has it been?"

Although my body is a cute girl, my soul is still an out-and-out gentleman, so we decisively threw up the crystal longbow in my hand and smashed it on each other's faces. Of course, I didn't do superfluous things myself, such as complaining loudly or something, which only made things more embarrassing.

You see, the rough-witted Emilina next to her was completely confused and didn't understand what Uncle Mare was talking about just now, so cute that I almost couldn't help but want to touch her head.

Although this state can only be used for about half a minute at most on the blonde girl, it is already worth the ticket price.

After a while, Emilina finally understood the meaning of Uncle Marley's words, and raised her hand to condense a cloud of lightning and was about to beckon to Mr. Captain, who was full of black lines: "There is no such thing-!"

"Don't, don't. Frightened, I rushed up and grabbed the girl, and the lightning disappeared the moment I touched her, "He's not like me, it's okay to be bombarded by your spells, if he really hits someone, he won't hang up in the infection of the Death Hymn, but will be too unlucky if he is killed by himself." ”

Emilina also calmed down when she heard this, and quickly realized my secret reminder: "Ah, if you say that, is the vaccine working?" (To be continued.) )