The white-haired young man seemed to be stunned when he faced Wei Wei's black hole muzzle.

With a twist, his head tilted, as if trying to dodge the bullet.

But with his speed and reflexes, dodging the bullet was undoubtedly wishful thinking, and with a slight tilt of his head, the bullet exploded. Immediately afterward, a flash of fire splashed in front of his eyes, enveloping his entire face.

But the next moment, the fire dissipated, and he was still there laughing very excitedly, but a twisted figure beside him suddenly burst to death with a splash of head.

Disease transplantation.

It was a gift from Noah that he had just received, and it was one of his "accumulations".

A mutated ability in the plague demon system, in the face of disease, some people can only rely on their own resistance, but some people can transfer, for example, to change themselves to a healthy organ, this ability has been transformed and distorted, and it has formed a logic beyond reality, the moment the bullet landed, he transplanted other people's heads to his own neck.

Someone else dies in lieu of death.

To some extent, Wei Wei has just replaced his own heart with someone else's, which is also based on this theory. In a bright and terrifying large-scale operation just now, Wei Wei had already analyzed the power of a certain plague demon.

It's just that Wei Wei's use of this ability is obviously far worse than that of white hair.

I just replace a heart, and others directly transfer the head.

Remember the URL

Poor Scarlet .......

In the midst of his thoughts, the smoke-white-haired old man laughed excitedly, and at the same time raised his hands towards the void in mid-air. Clumps of seaweed suddenly grew around them, and several twisted figures stood in a hurry.

"Isn't he the one who replaced you?"

I stared at Wei Wei and screamed excitedly: "But he knows your junior too well......

At the moment when the figure of me and me appeared around him, He Gong only felt that he had fallen into a miserable life.

In reality, there is a lot of suffering, and disease accounts for half of it.

The Plague Demon and the Cursed Demon are both nameless for their mysterious abilities and poor ability to fight head-on, but as they rise in rank, they also produce a little bit of the same.

The cursed demon is close to him, and he is basically bound to die.

Even if the other party has no means of self-defense, they are less inclined to let me run away.

But the plague demon is not the same, and when he is not close to the source, he will be cared for more closely.

The closer you get to the source of the plague, the more terrifying it becomes.

At that moment, Wei Wei rushed backwards in small steps, and he felt the nightmarish joy of so-and-so. My eyes were swollen and bleeding, and my vision was blurred.

His legs were sore, as if he was in the bone marrow, and he wanted to get out of the outside without an electric drill. There seemed to be a few fleshy thorns growing out of my waist, and one nail pulled back my spine.

Even the ears are buzzing, and they can hear almost anything.

……

Riddled with diseases.

The most terrifying ability of the plague demons.

When we reach the seventh state of the plague sacrifice to us and me, we have lost the ability to "accumulate" diseases, and we will transfer several diseases that we have scavenged to our body, and use our own bodies to raise them quickly, each disease is one of our abilities, and the diseases that are not there will be released on the opponent at the same time, which will make the opponent feel what it is like to despair.

Through that ability, even more terrifying uses are extended.

Make a man who is dead without some slight illness and use it as a weapon.

Now that Wei Wei has come to my side, it is equivalent to retreating into the encirclement of those weapons and enjoying the best treatment.

Obviously, there were only a few steps left between me and this white-haired guy, but I actually walked more and more lightly with each step, and that distance became the length that I could break through. The gun outside his hand had not yet become extremely light, and seemed to be raised.

The white-haired old man was so excited that his eyes narrowed into a line, and he looked at Wei Wei at this time with a kind of appreciation.

I've seen too few people who want to kill themselves come to their faces, but they regret it so much.

I was also more disgusted than we were at that time......

It's just that after a while, my face suddenly froze.

Because I saw that Wei Wei seemed to be walking very hard every step, but I didn't stop, and I also saw that Wei Wei seemed to be enduring endless joy, but I didn't even frown, I just knew how I was able to destroy my heart by my own ability, but at that time, I saw that I was bearing all the diseases that I didn't have.

However, every step that should be taken backwards is very self-sufficient.

The speed has not affected half a point.

Outside of my field of vision, Wei Wei didn't even pause in the middle, just walked back in small steps, blood squirming around him.

As he slowly swarmed towards the distorted shadow around me, he came to the back of my face, and the gun in his hand was hurriedly lifted again.

The twisted shadows around me were being devoured in bloodshot one after another.

When they were completely consumed by blood, I also had no ability to transplant the disease, so I could only wait for the bullet to come.

So between Wei Wei and me, the distance was relatively close, but there was a moment of silence.

Our eyes looked at each other, and the irascible smile and the excited smile came into each other's eyes at that moment.

"How did he do it?"

I asked suddenly, as if curious.

"What's so hard about it......"

Wei Wei also smiled at me and replied in a heavy voice: "Carry it, and go backwards." The white-haired old man exclaimed: "How can you not have such magical abilities?"

"Special people will ......"

He Gong smiled at me and said, "He even understands that, right?"

The white-haired eyes gradually became refined, and the muzzle of the gun outside Wei Wei's hand had not yet been gradually raised, pointing under my face.

The scarlet blood capillaries infected the "patients" around me normally and quickly.

This small accumulation was slowly being taken away by the scarlet, and at that moment, it was the moment when Wei Wei fired.

"I thought of replacing you, but it turned out to be such an uninteresting person......"

The excited expression on the white-haired face suddenly disappeared, I took a deep look at He Gong, and suddenly, I also pulled out a gun from the inside pocket of my clothes.

He Gong looked at the gun outside my hand, and a grumpy smile appeared under his face.

"You've taken a big look at him, so you're going to get serious......"

The white-haired old man suddenly smiled and spoke, and then suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at his chin: "Say hello to Captain Ouyang for you."

"Prepare for your gifts!"

“……”

The moment I said that, my eyes suddenly burst into shock, and the corners of my mouth were almost grinning with excitement.

At the last moment, I struck the wrench violently, and the bullet burst out.

From my chin to my head, there was a bloody hole that ran through it, and my head jerked forward and fell down forcefully.

But at the corner of his mouth, there was still a hint of a smile.

His eyes turned down to look at Wei Wei at a strange angle.

The only trace of softness left at the corner of his mouth seemed to be slowly becoming loose, and it seemed to be reminding Wei Wei loudly and quickly: "Big heart." "Huh?"

"Huh?"

The sudden reminder still came from the opponent's mouth, and Wei Wei was only stunned.

As I turned around, I heard a "poof" sound, and a spear vaguely covered with red blood pierced my body. I don't know when, in front of me, the sky hasn't turned a blood-red color.

The endless blood mist permeated the world, as if to keep the real world, and now, that blood mist didn't seem to have been dispelled, only a bright red color was left, and it hung up from the air, and in the middle of the red world, a figure wearing blood-red demonic gray armor stood quietly waiting outside.

This spear was thrown from outside your hand, as if it had passed through time and space, and even pierced through the sea of blood beside Wei Wei.

When those bloodshot puppets were eroding the white-haired old man's side with all their might, the power was at its strongest, and you seized the opportunity to throw it. The power of the spear was far beyond reality, as if it had no power to strike.

Even after it was about to pierce Wei Wei's back, there were still a few bloodlines intertwined with the toad, trying to stop it, but it was actually successful. Devil of Truth.

And the old-fashioned papal armor you wear underneath you, although dark red, bears little resemblance to Sensen. Order the Church?

I looked up at the spear that ran through my body.

This is the spear of truth that the Truth Demon is best at, and it is a spear that incarnates the weak and hesitant truth, unable to pierce all enemies and distort the spirit of no one.

Those pierced by the spear of truth will bow to the truth and bow down behind the devil.

At that moment, Wei Wei couldn't even feel that in the spear of truth, there were countless fine and weak wills, which were constantly pouring into his mind, changing his thoughts. "Damn it!"

At the other end of the village, where the blood mist was squirming at that moment, there was suddenly no angry voice.

I saw a mass of swollen and twisted flesh and blood, which was tearing out an angry face, roaring loudly, and several flesh tentacles rolled towards Wei Wei at this time. It was this First Sect Leader, and it was the white-haired old man who affected He Gong's heart in time and saved me instead.

But for me, that's a hard thing to accept.

He is the head of the first sect of the wandering church, and the first voluntary experimenter of the death knell of the gods. As a result, he was almost killed in a fight?

I understand why this is the case, and I am completely willing to accept the current result.

Outside the body, because of the scarlet pollution, and all kinds of parts of the will alone, have not been cut by my weak line, which makes me maintain control of my body, but the torture of myself like Ling Chi has also slightly destroyed my will, at that time, I was not on the verge of semi-out of control, with a kind of monster madness rushed backwards.

The twisted and moving flesh and blood were like an overwhelming cage, trying to devour Wei Wei in it.

"Claiming to expel the demons and return the world to the original Foundation, but secretly cultivating a monster like him......"

At the same time, the Red Knight of the Church of Order has not yet grasped his seven fingers, and the other one is rapidly condensing in the palm of your hand, and the power of truth is condensing.

"Where to brush!"

Suddenly, the endless spears of truth outside the air broke through the space one after another, piercing Wei Wei's body one by one. At that moment, I stood on the back of the scarlet, like a hedgehog.

"Titicaca......"

The head of the First Sect who came from the vicinity was also twisted and quickly pulled apart, clearly just a mass of flesh and blood, but at an instant, it was stopped and made a sound of bones shattering, my flesh and blood, no longer a pure human form or monster shape, actually surrounded Wei Wei's body, as if it had become a strange flesh tree, and it stopped and stretched its branches.

Under the flesh tree, the branches of the arms are entwined, and the bottom is full of leaves formed by the palms. They grew out from all directions, tearing desperately at Wei Wei's body.

Totemic projection of the demon of life.

The head of the First Sect, although he was still only the seventh rank below the rank, had not yet received the gift of the lower totem of the Wandering Church. I'm not yet incapable of becoming a "Mother Tree of Flesh"!

"Buzz ......"

In mid-air, Noah's low shadow was trembling slightly.

It had been in fear, as if facing an imaginary and small fate, until that moment, it was slightly excited.

Whether it is the head of the First Sect, or the red knight of the Order Church, or even the white hair that gave Wei Wei several diseases at this moment, he does not have absolute strength. Now we have finally exerted our weakest strength.

A number of diseases forced Wei Wei's body to the healthiest appearance.

That's the characteristic of the plague demon.

The evil of the self, before killing the source, the negative effects often disappear.

And the plague demon is, the disease cannot be stopped, even if the source is killed, but the disease under the body still exists.

"Death to death......"

At that time, the head pendant couldn't help but close his eyes tightly, as if he dared to watch that terrifying scene again.

A First Church Master, a Red Knight of the Order Sect, and a Plague Demon who can't unleash the most monstrous powers even when slain.

The most important thing is that those eight are all demon knights......

"Eight Demon Knights one rank below me!" Do you need to play that small?"

“……”

The ghost lady next to her looked at the pressure diffusing from the eight directions without any ignorance, and seemed to think about it, and then raised her face. Standing next to the guy who had been pierced by the spear, he looked at these people with an angry expression.

But it's just expressions.

Looking at the slowly intertwined flesh monster trees around you, you didn't feel a little frightened in your heart, and you dared to really rush down.

"Great, great......"

At that time, Wei Wei's will was being affected by a number of diseases, and he was almost exhausted.

My body was torn apart by the flesh tree, and it was a halt to my life force.

On the spiritual level, this spear of truth is acknowledging everything I have always insisted on. "The price is mine and mine, and everything he does is meaningless."

"The world is supposed to be like that, why is it the same without him?"

"He's not crazy yet, he's become able to understand the world, he should have come over to me......"

“……”

At that moment, Wei Wei even had an illusion, what he was facing was not an opponent, but a few gods representing the world, who were stopping to admit themselves. I jerked my head up and saw the faint shadow of the boat in mid-air.

Noah seemed to be extremely excited, staring at me from the low sky, with a faint sense of oppression. And Wei Wei also raised his head and looked at me in the bloodstained entanglement.

Through Wei Wei's gaze, the two wills collided and intertwined in mid-air, and the squeezed air took on a fixed shape at that moment.

In the face of the eight demon knights who were one rank below me and also did not have enough experience in confrontation, I couldn't feel the terrifying pressure, and Noah below just stopped unleashing his own will, and then fighting those fears

pressure combined,

It's as if it's defining that world, making people realize that there is something wrong, that it's not the real way the world is......

The sound of my ears buzzing almost filled my head.

And the power of Scarlet, too, at that moment, seemed to have broken through a certain limit and reached the pole of activity. But at that moment, the scarlet power was extremely excited, and Wei Wei calmed down instead.

For the first time, I lost my smile and looked very serious.

No seriousness, no tiredness.

I looked up at the Red Knight, but as if I were looking at you, because my eyes were not focused, they were nothing. "There are no greedy competitors everywhere, no starving fools."

"There is no terrible plague, and there is no demon ...... who can't be greeted, and they take away all the opportunities of people's growth and smallness" "You haven't endured what you haven't suffered, have you ever complained, but they stood up at that time......"

"Say you're accurate?"

“……”

The Red Knight's eyes narrowed as he tried to answer, but he couldn't say anything.

Because you feel that Wei Wei's words, although he is saying to himself, it seems that he is not asking himself. "Since that'......"

He Gong glanced at the spear that ran through him, suddenly laughed, and then reached out to hold a spear and pulled it out directly from his body. The moment I pulled it out, I was stained with my own blood, and the blood was wrapped under it, and it became an even more bizarre weapon.

It looks like a pen.

I fiercely faced the demon knight who was one rank below me, and suddenly smiled:

"He's damned!" They all deserve to die!"

“……”

The Red Knight's face suddenly distorted slightly.

Because you finally realize that Wei Wei's words were said to himself, to the demon in front of him.

I'm saying that the Devil of Truth should be damned!

Or is it just saying that the Devil of Truth deserves to die?

"Papapapa......."

Suddenly, under Wei Wei, my blood-colored spear was broken at the same time, revealing one hideous and terrifying wound after another under me. Those wounds, like mouths, are still desperately tearing from you, growing fangs.

Those mouths bit the flesh monsters around me that were reaching out and tearing at my body, and then greedily swallowed out of their mouths.

The screams of the flesh monster tree seemed to want to pull away, but he was bitten by the open mouth under He Gong's body and tore it over.

With the help of the life force plundered from under the flesh monster tree, Wei Wei weakly resisted the strength brought by several diseases, and the scarlet spear outside his hand became more and more dim and demonic. With all my might, I threw it hard.

The Red Knight consciously wanted to dodge forward, but before you could move, he was not pierced by the Spear of Truth. The Spear of Truth is allowed to dodge.

Since you have to insult them when you are meek, let them see you at your craziest level. Since they all deny you, you deny what they don't have.

At that time, He Gong was like a real monster, and the mouth under me tore apart the flesh monster that the First Sect Master had transformed, and devoured my flesh and blood. The will and spirit are chaotic and crazy, and I am polluted by the truth that I do not have, but I confess the truth.

What is right and what is wrong?

There can be no truth in the world without a number of truths, but the Lamb understands.

Demonic power is a surreal logic that, while mysterious and eerie, also defies a certain foundation of each of them. But at that moment, Wei Wei seemed to fully admit those logics.

It's just the abilities of these transcendents, and I haven't tried to fundamentally admit the surreal logic that is not there, and think that we are accurate. It should be cleared.

The First Sect Master screamed and was devoured, like a mass of sashimi that had been eaten. Oh, the demon of life.

"Demonic ......"

The red knight also suddenly let out a frightened cry: "He is a special competitor, he is a ......" But before you finished speaking, Wei Wei's crazy face had not yet reached your face.

"Boom la la ......"

There was a sudden sound of chains twitching around, and in the low sky, Noah's shadow was trembling, it had no weak will and strength, and it seemed that it couldn't choose to make a move at that time, but the fear in its instinct made it firm, and finally it made a decision, whether to make a move, but suddenly gave up the plan that it didn't have, pulled away from the chain, and prepared to leave the outside......

After all, it's something that acknowledges everything......

I'm still strong now, but I'm not done admitting it yet......

The sense of oppression brought by the former Scarlet Demon to the Seventeen Gods has not yet reappeared. With such a sense of oppression, why should you let yourself bear it alone......

I'm just a powerful totem!

… So, run away and go!

"Titicaca ......"

But Noah's body trembled, and in an instant, he was about to retract the chain and disappear, when suddenly there was no sound of sparse glass intact.

It's the sound of cracks in the air being squeezed.

Noah actually managed to escape, and it was horrified to see that all the chains that were lost were taken back by me, and only one was left.

The iron chain, held by a figure, was held from the ground and pulled to death.

It's this guy.

At that moment, I actually grabbed one of my own chains and fixed it to the ground, just to let myself go.

At that time, my figure was exactly the same as the one who grabbed the chains later, and I was a fool who let myself hurt these big children.

"Smack!"

Outside another space, Father Ann slammed down the book without the red cover.

The confrontation hasn't started yet, but I don't seem to be very satisfied.

"The First Chapter of the New Testament, Completed ......"

"I'm not done admitting those surreal logics, and the real Scarlet is over awakening......"