"It's broken, it's broken, I shouldn't be too floating......"

Xiao Huan, who had already become serious, was secretly complaining in his heart at this time.

How did you get into such a bitter battle?

The difference between the B-level crisis and the C-level is undoubtedly revealed at this moment, in the past, whether it is a D-class aberrant creature or a C-class aberrant nest, it can be "killed", killing the aberrant creature, it can no longer spread, even if it forms a nest, as long as the core monster is killed, the rest of the painful substance will also collapse and be at a loss.

But now it is obviously different, Xiao Huan feels the pressure brought to him by this patchwork rotten leader.

Inside the Rotten Kingdom, the corrosion and deterioration of painful substances have reached an astonishing degree, from the inside out, completely changing all the creatures here, just like this one in front of him, the creature is not the focus, the painful matter inside him is, the fusion and collusion of these painful substances have created this huge rotten head, which can also be hurt and weakened its own power.

But with each weakened point, the world gave it a new body.

Can't be killed.

I have done my best to "kill" many parts of it, but it is only equivalent to scraping it.

At this time, Xiao Huan looked calm, made a decisive move, and was elegant......

…… But the pressure in his heart has been increasing, as if he saw this strange rotten head smiling at himself twistedly:

"I can make mistakes countless times, but you only need to make one mistake......"

"Assert ......"

“……”

"What the hell is ......"

Thinking about it like this, the pressure in his heart is even greater, and Xiao Huan can't help but reflect:

"What is the reason for this?"

Obviously, I was prepared myself, but I didn't even take it upon myself to join in with only the second-order Insight route.

I even deliberately prepared for a long time, and after strengthening the second-order violence factor and the second enhancement item, I called Yang Jia to join in the resolution of this crisis, but I didn't expect that now that I was facing the Rotten Kingdom, I was still so powerless......

"Whoa......

It is precisely because of this idea that Xiao Huan's heart suddenly brightened: "It turned out to be your ......"

He instantly found the key, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the side of the street, in a massage parlor with a red light, the X Ai classmate who was excitedly playing energetic music, and blamed him for a while: "It turns out that you are lazy and slippery......"

"Don't forget, I used ...... on purpose."

Speaking of this, the accent couldn't help but be vague: "...... A lot of points are deliberately strengthened. ”

"Why is it that at such a critical time, you are only waving the flag and shouting from the side?"

"If you don't make a move at this time, didn't I strengthen you for nothing?"

“……”

"Hiss......"

The X love classmate who was excitedly playing music was stunned, and the melody was a little chaotic in an instant.

In the face of Xiao Huan's accusation, she was so angry that she almost spoke......

[Don't you read the instructions for use?] 】

[I'm a bewitching record player, do you know bewitching? MLM brainwashing PUA ah ......]

[Who can fool a fool? 】

[The twisted creatures here have completely rotted out their brains, how can you let me bewitch them?] 】

【……】

But there was no way, she was dissatisfied in her heart, but Xiao Huan couldn't perceive it.

Or perceived, but didn't listen to her explanation.

Anyway, now that the pressure has been put on her, what to do is her business......

Xiao Huan's dissatisfied eyes had already dealt her a fatal blow......

[The disappointed eyes of the capitalists]

【……】

Seeing that the smell of rot around him was getting heavier and heavier, in the surrounding houses, at the end of the street, and even in the sewers next to it, there were muddy nightmares from time to time, and the walking corpse of Ma Sen came out of it, and one by one twisted and spasmodic palms poked out of the bloody water, and one after another corpses were melted, or directly grabbed by the rotten leader, and pieced together on his own body.

The situation has seriously deteriorated.

Xiao Huan still seemed calm, flexible, decisive and decisive, wandering in this hellish nightmare, and seemed to enjoy it very much.

But the three painful dogs were already nervous.

The Earl and the Ghost were barking outside the circle in a hurry, eager to rush over to help.

However, their power system is destined to be undominant in this rotten kingdom.

And on the other side, Erha......

…… Erha has already gone up the tree!

No one knew how it got up, but instead climbed to a tree more than three meters high, hugging the trunk with its front paws and trembling.

A large group of twisted walking corpses below stretched out their sharp palms and piled up a human wall to grab it.

I have to say that Erha has made a great contribution, and with his own strength, he helped Xiao Huan share more than half of the pressure.

The old record player, which was originally engaged in the atmosphere next to it, was obviously a little weak-hearted.

One of the truths of the world, when you think about him from the perspective of a capitalist, it is as if all his exploitation has value, for example, at this time, the old record player feels as if it is indeed not doing its duty, which has led to such a bad situation, and so that a certain dissatisfaction begins to build, and the equipment around it, which has just been playing music frantically, becomes dumb at the same time......

The next moment, this anger piled up to the extreme, and suddenly there was a chaotic music.

"How many people have experienced joys and sorrows for life......"

"Blood-Eater, Ant ......"

"Attached to the horse, take a closer look......"

"I love bathing and having a good ...... skin"

“……”

The last thing that is missing in this rotten street is the equipment to play music.

They have also rotted along with the street, but they have been influenced by the old record player and have become its carrier.

And now, each of these devices is playing a different music.

The distorted and strange tones of the voice were mixed together piece by piece, turning into an extremely crazy style.

It was as if a hundred people were going crazy at the same time, and it was as if someone was twisting the knob of the radio quickly, making sounds of different heights and thicknesses, and they were mixed together, with a certain life-like texture, boiling over the street.

In the meantime, there was also the high-pitched scream of Erha on a certain tree.

At this moment, even Xiao Huan felt that his head was a little confused, and a strong sense of tearing poured into his mind.

Each melody can be integrated into a certain mood, and when these countless melodies are pieced together, it seems that there is a hand, frantically disturbing their own emotions, just like a man who is gritting his teeth and sprinting, haunted music suddenly sounded in his head, and a group of young people who were nervously playing with the saucer fairy suddenly played an unforgettable tonight, a beautiful candlelight dinner......

…… Next to him, he suddenly talked about Uncle Qian, who smoked, drank and burned his head.

The extreme chaos and weirdness interrupted his emotions, and Xiao Huan's precise movements were almost affected.

Thanks to the explosive ability of thinking, he avoided his mistakes.

But in addition to being nervous, Xiao Huan turned his head violently, and suddenly found unexpected joy:

"Huh? Not only have I been affected, but this rotten head has been affected even more! ”

“……”

He saw that in the chaotic music, the rotten leader, with countless faces patched together, also had different expressions at the same time, as if the walking dead who had been pieced together as part of its body had completely different emotions.

And this makes its body no longer so complete and unified.

In the process of waving a huge distortion arm and smashing it over, the head on his body has begun to fall one by one.

"Is the painful substance being disturbed?"

“…… Or rather, contaminated? ”

“……”

At this moment, countless conjectures were born in Xiao Huan's mind, and he soon tended to the truth.

The most dangerous thing about this rotten street is not the aberrant creatures on this street, but the painful substance, it seems that Xiao Huan is dealing with these aberrant creatures, but in fact, he is a person fighting against the entire street, this massive amount of painful substance......

And the rotten head is composed of these homologous and homogeneous painful substances, so it can replenish itself at any time, killing inexhaustible, inexhaustible, but with the sound of this chaos, among these different individuals, the painful substances extracted have begun to be contaminated with different emotions, so their fusion is no longer smooth, just like the precision parts, all rusty.

It's like an iron-blooded army that is progressing together, and suddenly it becomes chaotic.

…… When you listen to Jay Chou, I prefer good skin, how can these two sing into a melody?

"The old record player just now was really paddling......"

And Xiao Huan found out about this change, and he was pleasantly surprised.

Let's just say, after spending so many points to help her strengthen, how could she only learn to tell pornographic jokes?

What is this ability now?

Contamination of painful substances through extremely chaotic melodies?

Or is it the dismantling of a whole painful substance, or a complete deformed creature?

If you don't have this skill, you can name it [Mind Dissection Table]?

"Boom......"

The unexpected surprise did not make Xiao Huan hesitate at all, and after analyzing all this in his heart, the fruit knife had been cut out again.

With the blessing of the berserk power, an arm of the Rotten Head was cut off in an instant.

And the new arm is not as easy to replenish as before.

The speed at which it was killed was finally outpaced by the speed at which it could recover.

This discovery made Xiao Huan very excited, and he shot even more quickly and ruthlessly, and the monster was dismembered piece by piece.

And after discovering this change, the ghost and earl who had been waiting for a long time next to him finally seized the opportunity to rush forward.

They screamed, spewing out the anger that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time, and rushed to the rotten head to bite and bite.

Pieces of rotten flesh were torn off, and they even swallowed them in hatred.

"Whew......"

Finally, at this time, Erha couldn't hold the trunk of the tree and fell from the tree screaming.

Fortunately, the group of walking corpses below was also in extreme chaos, so they didn't bother to catch it immediately.

As soon as it touched the ground, it swooped out, eager to return to its companions and seek refuge......

…… Of course, to outsiders, this is more like getting an order to rush over and grab meat to eat.

And Xiao Huan, after dismembering most of the monsters, instantly retreated, watching the painful dog pounce up, throwing those huge monsters to the ground, and the body was torn off piece by piece, and in the chaotic music, even the walking corpses around him held their heads one by one and began to fall into extreme mania, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief......

……

……

But outside the Rotten Kingdom, the strangers who were watching the movements inside had collapsed.

They stared blankly at everything displayed on the screen, because there was only a picture, so they couldn't hear the weird music, and only watched Xiao Huan dance excitedly, cutting off the huge rotten head's body piece by piece, and finally dodged away.

With a wave of his hand, the Dog of Pain pounced, biting and devouring with a loud mouthful.

"Ling Chi first, then dismember, then feed the dog ......"

After a long time, the voice that sounded seemed to collapse a little: "Is he so skilled in this process?" ”

"I'll admit I'm a little skeptical of his previous rumors......"

“…… Now I just want to say that the ghost man died unjustly! ”

“……”

It's just that ordinary strangers are horrified by this playful and cruel fighting style.

And in the eyes of the red-eyed Ling Ping, Lao Zhou at the bottom of the bridge, and the big snake sisters who wore masks on their faces but were very stingy with fabrics, they clearly saw more amazing information, they looked at each other, and their eyes had clearly revealed unbelievable shock:

"Nope!"

"He didn't use his real power until he finished dealing with the rotten head."

"We thought he was just joking, a perverted act, but we didn't expect him to kill the rotten head like that."

"How did he do it?"

"Does it invisibly restrain the Rotten Leader's painful substance replenishment?"

"What does his real strength look like?"

“……”

"It's broken, Yang Jia......"

"Look at Yang Jia...... Even the helpers she secretly cultivated are so terrifying, so ...... strength of this woman"

“……”

"Found ......"

And also in the eastern region of the Rotten Kingdom, after slowly and completely destroying the three streets of the Rotten Kingdom, Yang Jia's clothes were not even stained with blood, she just stood calmly on top of a half-destroyed seven-story building, looked forward quietly, and finally saw the huge flesh and blood monster that was squirming and squeezing out of the inside of the Rotten Kingdom.

It's hard to describe what that monster looked like.

Its body is dozens of meters high, and its body is full of rotting wounds, and inside these wounds, twisted blood vessels protrude one after another, some thick, some thin, all extending to the walking dead below, frantically absorbing some kind of substance from their bodies, and these walking corpses, which have become its feet, are desperately climbing forward, dragging its body.

It looks like a group of ant-like slender men on a river of flesh and blood, dragging a large ship that has long been anchored.

"How dare you trespass into my territory......"

The huge rotting monster suddenly spoke, and the depths of its eyes, which were drowned in deep fat flesh, shot a fierce light.

And on the top of his head, which was already more than three meters in diameter, there was even a beret on it.

Between the two thick, fat fingers like a bucket, he held a small silver pistol.

The pistol was aimed at Yang Jia and looked ......

…… It's cute.

"King of the Rotten Kingdom?"

"Or call you ...... The gold standard of the underground kingdom? ”

And when he saw this monster, the tense expression on Yang Jia's face suddenly relaxed.

Even a slight smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I found you, this mission is equivalent to completing ......"

More than 8,500 words, it's even more expensive!

Don't forget the ticket you promised me before......

(End of chapter)