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When the space completely suppresses it, I don't know if it's the Year of the Monkey.

She doesn't want to have such a dirty Dong XZ in her body!

Then, the mind moves.

A hazy blue light flew out.

Among them, red and blue were entangled, and the two qi of water and fire floated, brushing fiercely against the mass of flesh and blood.

Float with a light glow.

The wriggling flesh of evil stiffened.

Then the blood-red flesh began to reel violently like a leech that had fallen into a pile of salt.

Even the red threads that stretched out were curled back.

Turned into a shocking mass of meat.

Crimson and crystal clear as transparent blood beads.

The blurred blue light is flourishing.

Shrouded in the huddled ball of blood.

The two gases of water and fire are like two ignited dragons of water and fire, roaring back and forth.

Under the hazy blue light.

Where the two attributes of water and fire, nothing is brushed.

Even the spatial beads shook slightly, as if they had been affected.

Even if it's the flesh and blood of the gods.

There is no escape from the restrictions of the five elements.

As long as there are two attributes of water and fire in the body, all substances will be sucked away.

The color of the flesh as red as blood quickly dimmed.

Like a seed, it melts, shrinks, shrivels, weathers and shatters at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The red threads on it struggled slightly like hair under a flame, turning into charcoal.

"Squeak!"

At the moment when the air-dried meat particles disintegrated and were about to disappear.

A shrill chirp resembles an insect chirp from the flesh.

Then it turned into ashes and disappeared.

And almost as soon as the mass of flesh disappeared.

With that insect chirp.

A scream came from the void of darkness.

Mo Yu's consciousness was suddenly raised infinitely.

The wind is galloping, whistling through, crossing countless distances.

A blood-colored mist was faintly visible.

Nothing could be seen in the blood mist except a giant mushroom.

Mo Yu looked at the huge mushroom-

The mushroom is made entirely of dense human bodies twisted and entangled.

And like he's been hurt severely.

It was directly cut off cleanly from the handle of the umbrella by some sharp weapon.

There are two middle body faults.

Squirming flesh and opening gaps.

The blood-colored mouth opened one by one, swallowing like breath, and tiny red dots like spores floated out.

It rained down on the ground and turned into a wriggling mass of flesh.

Then he disappeared into the blood-colored mist, and somewhere he went.

The blood-colored spores fluttered one after another, filling the entire space like a sky full of flocculents.

There was a dead silence all around.

Mo Yu hadn't figured out what was in front of him.

Her arrival seems to have caught the attention of the human bodies that make up the "mushrooms".

They opened their eyes in unison and turned their heads, and there were old people, children, men, and women.

A pair of eyes stared at her playfully.

A sneer appeared on the corner of everyone's mouth.

Every smile is meticulously similar.

It's as if the same mold has been carved out.

Mo Yu felt an inexplicable crisis.

I don't want to rush and take the initiative to disconnect.

The mind exited this blood-mist space.

"Want to escape?"

Countless mouths opened at the same time, speaking in unison, emitting the resonance of unknown men and women, young and old.

The furious spiritual power shook in all directions.

The spores flying in the sky immediately turned into a dense dark cloud like a swarm of locusts, fluttering and flying.

The light and formless energy particles seemed to be able to penetrate the void, cross countless distances, and descend on Mo Yu's side.

Sioux City.

In the dark.

The black-haired man looked up.

Ask for a monthly pass, recommend a ticket!

(End of chapter)