After the sound stopped, the puppet in the iron cage suddenly fell into a pool of blood, and Twilight grabbed the red silk that controlled the puppet, and dragged him into the lake with a huge pulling force.

The lake is blood-red, the spotlight above the head casts on the surface of the berth, which does not provide a little light, and the blood that touches the skin is warm, but it can penetrate through the pores and reach the flesh, but it is cold and biting, like billions of insects tearing bones.

The red silk made up the armor, and the armor clung to Twilight's skin, feeling the blood seeping in, and Twilight was able to move, as the puppet fell silent to the bottom of the pool of blood, and there were countless corpses at the bottom, and he had to find the strings in the corpses.

Luckily, Twilight held his breath longer than usual, and because he wasn't affected by blood, he had enough time to find the so-called strings.

The corpse is mutilated, and the mutilated parts are all scalps, and Twilight can't help but think of the scalp in the water tank she encountered before, and the monster made up of scalps.

"Is there a connection?"

He flipped through the corpse while looking for what he could call a string.

With the assistance of the red silk, the corpse was quickly turned over, not to mention the strings, not even a single filamentous object.

Just when he suspected that he had guessed wrong, he unintentionally looked up and suddenly found a human face smiling at him above the pool of blood, at the bottom of the iron cage that touched the pool of blood.

Twilight swam towards the face, and in the middle of it, the face suddenly disappeared, and the bottom of the pool of blood suddenly made a rustling sound, dense and dense, one after another.

The corpses that were originally silent at the bottom of the pool of blood actually came back to life at this time!

The soulless corpses reach out to grab Twilight's feet, dragging her and leaving him in a pool of blood forever.

And at the back of the pile of corpses, a dazzling white floated in the blood, it was a girl dressed in white, with red hair linked to the corpse, it was she who controlled the corpse.

"Strings?"

Bai Dui suddenly understood that the hair of the white-clothed ghost was the strings, and instead of retreating, he clenched the long sword, and the phantom appeared, and the red silk fluttered, and the red silk coincided with the blood, which was invisible to the naked eye.

The white twilight in the pool of blood turned into a whirlpool at this time, sweeping everything from top to bottom, and the corpses separated everywhere they went, but the corpses that were cut into several pieces did not stop attacking.

The white-clothed ghost's hair pierced into the mutilated corpse, and the corpse surged up under her control, quickly engulfing Twilight.

"I've never been afraid of anyone playing with silk threads!"

Bai Twilight, who was engulfed in the corpse, suddenly erupted into more violent red silk, far more red silk than the corpse was wrapped around him, and the red silk also pierced into the corpse, and he and the white-clothed ghost fought for control of the corpse.

The corpse in the scramble quickly stopped moving, and Twilight took the opportunity to quickly approach the white-clothed ghost, and by the time she reacted and pulled her hair to block Twilight, Twilight had already swung her sword at her.

The long sword swept by, and the scalp of the white-clothed ghost was forcibly lifted, and after the scalp was separated from the body, the white body quickly dissipated like a dream bubble, and those corpses also sank to the bottom of the lake again.

It's clear that the scalp covered in red hair is the main body, and it desperately needs a new container after the container is destroyed, and Twilight is the best choice.

It swam towards Twilight's scalp, its red hair cutting at the ends, and it was about to lift Twilight's scalp and replace it.

"Humph! Insect carving skills! Twilight snorted coldly, and far more red threads appeared than hair, which was a numerical crush, and three red threads were more than enough to wrap one hair.

Soon the scalp is imprisoned by Red Silk and cannot move, and Twilight uses a long sword to remove the minced flesh from the scalp, and then Red Silk stirs the hair to twist the hair into strings.

Twilight reached out and took the four strings, and the blood disappeared in an instant, and Twilight's clothes changed, and even the circus disappeared.

Before the vertigo of the scene change has subsided, Red Silk instinctively blocks in front of Twilight, and a huge impact ensues.

As if hit by a speeding truck, Twilight flew upside down and slammed into the wall, her blood surging and her internal organs displaced.

Blood oozed from his forehead and flowed into his eyes, and through his red vision, he could see the figure that had suddenly attacked him.

It was a middle-aged woman with no strands of hair and a red body, the woman's body was full of stitched needles and threads, and the needles and threads put together pieces of red corpses, except for the woman's face was her own, the others were corpses containing the power of red clothes!

A red coat that has been put together!

"Ahem." Twilight struggled to her feet, coughing up blood from her mouth, and Red Silk frantically surged around her body to repair the injuries inflicted by the impact.

[We will use red silk to build a heart, how many times can you reshape the heart with the points you stolen?] 】

Twilight was going to use the power of resentment, but on the other side was the red clothes, he faced the half red clothes and had the strength to fight, if the opposite side was the red clothes, he would have no chance of defeating her except to use all his strength.

The system knew that the situation was urgent, and answered truthfully: [Three times. 】

[Enough! 】

Twilight's eyes were full of light, and the red silk wrapped him in it, not only the heart, but also the whole person except the head, all the organs, blood vessels, bones, and muscles of the white twilight were made up of red silk!

He's a ghost at the moment, no!

There is also tyranny than ghosts!

The chrysalis made of red silk was slashed open by a sword, and Bai Twilight walked out of it step by step, his eyes blood-red, resentment sticking out of his pores, holding the sword in his right hand, and the phantom behind him floated, like a killing god descending into the world.

Sensing the threat, the aunt on the other side opened her lips 180° and screamed at Twilight.

Not only has her body been transformed into a red dress, but she has also been deprived of her mind, she is shaped by games, and games don't need tools to think, she only knows how to obey the orders of the game, and now there is only one order, which is more urgent and irresistible than the previous orders.

Kill Twilight!

[Don't forget that poem!] The system reminded.

Where can the current twilight listen, he roars angrily, "Fuck poetry! ”

The whole person was like a cannonball, and the huge impact force shook the floor under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he had rushed to his aunt, waving the long sword in his hand to the left, and the phantom behind him turned into substance, and he also waved the long sword in his hand.

The two swords, one on the left and one on the right, were extremely fast, and did not give my aunt any space to avoid, but my aunt didn't think to avoid it at all!

"Hideous!" A violent piano sounded.

A blood-red violin suddenly appeared on the left side of my aunt, and the violin sounded harsh and dull, like the sound of a bow struck on a white bone.

The unseen impact hit Twilight's chest, and with a thud, Twilight flew upside down again, and before Twilight could hit the ground, three blood-red violins floated beside her aunt.

As the four violins played together, blood began to ooze from the stitches on my aunt's body, and she howled hysterically as if she had suffered a great pain.

The howl is accompanied by the sound of the harp and the music from hell, and with it comes the invisible attack.

The first attack slammed Twilight into the ground in mid-air, cracking the ground and sending debris flying.

Then three attacks hit Twilight directly in the chest, and the chest was shattered.

"Ahh The pain struck violently, and even more unbearable than the pain was the itching of the red silk frantically repairing the internal organs.

The resentment was repaired quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Twilight had already crawled up, and except for the pain in his chest that had not gone away, he seemed to be fine.

"Qingfeng Sword Technique-Ask Liu!"

This is the second form of the Qingfeng Sword Technique, which is an all-encompassing sword technique, and it requires spiritual power to wrap around the sword body and slash out a blow that is like the wind fluttering.

But the aura was replaced with resentment, and the red resentment wrapped the sword body, and the shape of the long sword suddenly changed, and it was no longer straight, but curved and shaped like a rock.

Swinging the sword in the air, the red sword qi flew out, and the floor cracked where it passed, and the broken corpses surged.

The four qin tones sounded, and Bai Dui slashed out four swords in the air again, each sword had a sword qi flying out, Qin Yin's attack was very fast, and it was invisible, even if the sword qi was amazing, it couldn't block Qin Yin's attack at all.

The first sword qi was shattered, and the next four sword qi suddenly disappeared, Bai Dui resisted the attack of the qin sound with his body, and each qin sound hit his body, making his qi and blood surge, and he took a few steps back until his back hit the wall, and there was no way back, and the qin sound still had not arrived.

"Boom!"

The chandelier fell overhead.

"! It was put on the table!! ”