More and more tentacles, like an octopus dancing in flames.

Wrapped around Selubelia's body, legs, waist, arms, chest, neck......

The tentacles squirmed slowly like strange vipers.

The slippery and greasy touch can still be clearly felt even through the wedding dress and pure white stockings. Celubellia was covered in goosebumps, her face was pale, and her body was trembling.

Such a strange scene was something she had never encountered before.

She knew that she had been sacrificed to an evil spirit, but it was clear that the evil spirit was not ready to eat or eat her right away.

These tentacles seem to be curious about their own bodies, moving slowly, more like they are perceiving every inch of their own skin.

Some of the tentacles have spread to the thighs, some of the tentacles have been wrapped around the chest, tightly wrapping the perfect carcass under the pure white wedding dress, and even the creepy bulges of the tentacles against the skin can be clearly peeked.

Celubellia's eyes were misty, and she could clearly feel the touch of the tentacles slowly squirming on her skin, and the strange taste made her whine.

Obviously, it was burning by the fire, and it should be very painful, but the pleasure in the sensitive body masked the pain.

And the uncontrollable feeling in her body couldn't suppress the hatred for Marka in Selubellia's soul, and the bits and pieces of the two had been together were churning in her mind.

She is a battle nun of the Faosian Cult, and Marka is the concubine of an earl...... They were originally a pair of lovers.

Until Malka's family was framed by rival factions, his parents and brother died, and Marka was demoted to a civilian ...... Even when the two identities were no longer balanced, Selubellia still did not dislike Malka in the slightest, and she preferred to disobey the orders of the church, give up the glory and status she once had, and elope with Malka.

And the reality gave Celubellia a hard slap in the face, no matter how much affection she paid, it couldn't compare to the hatred in Malka's heart.

Even if he sacrifices his new wife to an unknown evil spirit, Marka wants to gain enough power for revenge.

Compared to Celubelia's hatred, Malka's performance is sad and excited.

He is deeply in love with Selubelia.

But the obsession with revenge haunted Malka's mind from beginning to end, and he would not let go of any chance of revenge...... Even if Selubelia was defiled by evil spirits, he would not dislike Selubelia's already broken body...... If Serubel survives the sacrifice.

But on the other side, seeing the strange tentacles blaspheming the newlywed wife, looking at the newlywed's flushed cheeks, listening to the newlywed wife's Sakura lips, with painful and suppressed moans, Malka felt inexplicable stimulation and excitement, and his body even trembled with excitement.

The fire is still burning.

The flames had already engulfed Selubelia's body, the pure white wedding dress had long since been burned to ashes by the flames, and billowing black smoke was billowing in the night.

The fair skin turned into a black ugly twist in the burning of the flames.

It should be very painful, it should be painful, right, but why is the body so happy? There was even a smile on her face.

She could feel that her soul had developed an indissoruble connection with some mysterious being.

Inside, the effects of the potion planted by Malka are gradually fading.

Perhaps it won't be long before her body, her soul, will become the plaything of a mysterious and evil being.

The nuns of the Cult of Faos are about to fall!

She didn't want that, and Selubellia prayed in her heart for the protection of the great god Faos.

But, useless.

As a nun who disobeyed the orders of the Church and fled from the Church, she could not have received the grace of God Faos.

In desperation, Selubellia cast her distorted gaze into the starry sky, whoever it is, offering my body, my life, and my soul......

This time, Celuberia quickly responded, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the starry sky.

Almost at the same time, the tentacles wrapped around Selubelia seemed to have completed their perception of Selubelia, and all the tentacles were withdrawn at once.

The pleasure that had tormented Selubellia's body and soul disappeared at once, and the woman's heart even became empty in an instant.

At the same time, the earth began to tremble violently and shook cracks one after another, and the viscous translucent liquid flowed up the cracks, twisting into a mass in mid-air, like a lump of amorphous meat.

On the surface of the meat block, a large number of tentacles are rapidly shrinking and submerging into the meat block. Constantly wriggling, it seems to be changing its own image.

Hiss!

Boom.

The coldness began to permeate the surroundings.

On the ground all around, a layer of silvery frost was condensed.

The flame was extinguished instantly.

Even the blackness of the burns on Selubelia's body condensed into a layer of dead skin, and in some places even re-exposed the white skin underneath.

Neither Marka nor Celubellia could react to the strange change, and both eyes were staring at the lump of flesh.

At this moment, the piece of flesh suddenly shrank, and then it burst open to reveal the existence that had been wrapped inside.

That's a person!

A naked man.

This body seems to be made from Selubelia's body as a sample, and it is somewhat similar in appearance to Selubelia, but there is an absolute difference, and standing with Celubelia, you may be considered a brother and sister, or a brother and sister.

That's right, it's a man.

She has a more athletic body than Selubelia and has very distinct masculine traits.

That face also combines the beauty of Celubellia and the masculinity of men, and belongs to the type of high-value appearance.

He looked a little lost.

Who am I, where am I, and what has happened?

Gollum ......

Seeing the existence that appeared in the black mist, Malka's throat couldn't help but squirm, is this the evil spirit he awakened?

It was a little different from what I imagined, but in any case, the sacrifice was successful.

The excitement in his chest caused Malka to gasp heavily, and he looked back at the woman who was still chained to the cross: "Selubelia, see, I succeeded, the evil spirit has been summoned by me, and you have not been harmed in any way. ”

"Isn't that the perfect ending? Bear with me a little longer, and when I get this evil spirit under control, I will marry you soon. ”

Hey, hey, isn't that a bad thing to say?

It's a Japanese comic.,There's too little to watch in the movie.,Otherwise, I would never set up this kind of flag.,Anyway,What is a flag?,What is a Japanese comic and a movie?

Originally, the man's eyes were still a little hollow, but after hearing Malka's words, as if suddenly activated, he took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself.

With the harmony of body and mind, a large number of fragments of memories suddenly jumped out of my mind: my name is Cao Shicheng, Cao is Cao Cao's Cao, Shi is Wuhe Shidao, Emiya Shirou's taxi, and honest Ito Makoto's Cheng.

Although it is a little inappropriate to complain about his identity, isn't the name terrible in some ways?

He is a reincarnated person from Earth.

In this world, his father gave him the name Roger. Ballet.

There are parents who dote on themselves, a sister who loves to be spoiled, and a maid sister who has taken care of herself since she was a child.

But all this, at the age of fourteen, disappeared with a mob attack.

He has a woman he loves, Dolotia, who is obviously the most powerful witch in the Senluo Continent, but she always has low self-esteem for her barren breasts, and she has to put on seven layers of mats when she puts on her wedding dress.

Then, on the wedding night, he was buried by his new wife......

What a terrible life.

Cao Shicheng, who woke up, patted his forehead in distress, trying to make himself more sober.

Subconsciously, he looked around...... Malka, the ashes of the burning flames on the ground, the maiden bound to the cross...... Coupled with what Marka said before, Cao Shicheng already knew what was going on.

This poor silver-haired, blue-eyed girl was sacrificed by her fiancé to summon powerful evil spirits.

Evil spirits?

Wait, who is the evil spirit?

Cao Shicheng glanced down at his hands, and under the manipulation of consciousness, his arms gradually became transparent, and his ten fingers were elongated, as if they had turned into tiny poisonous snakes, wriggling.

Well, evil spirits are evil spirits. I killed a lot of evil spirits before, but I didn't expect that I would also become evil spirits one day, which is really a bit amazing.

But even if you become an evil spirit, you can't do anything, and you become a tentacle monster, no matter what, it's a bit bad.

Cao Shicheng's eyes looked around, a completely unfamiliar area...... How long have you been lying in this coffin, years, decades? It's not going to be a hundred years, right?

Looking at Selubelia again, her long silver-white hair, the same color as his wife, was combed into a single ponytail and drooped down his chest...... Such a dangerous hairstyle, if this really encounters a real evil spirit, I am afraid that it has been eaten and wiped clean now, right?

In Selubelia's frightened eyes, Cao Shicheng walked up to the woman, and Selubelia, who was suppressed by strong fear, couldn't move, and could only watch Cao Shicheng stretch out his right hand at him.

Is this evil spirit ready to enjoy the sacrifice?

Selubelia's scalp was about to explode.

But suddenly, Selubellia sighed lightly, and looked at Cao Shicheng blankly, he didn't hurt himself, his fingers just grabbed the braid of the single ponytail and untied the hair ring.

The long silky hair was all pulled behind by the man and spread out like a waterfall.

After doing all this, the man immediately withdrew his palm, looked at the masterpiece in front of him and seemed to be quite satisfied, and kept nodding his head.

Mmmm, that's a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Selubellia blushed and looked away, after all, the man in front of him was still naked.

Behind, Marka, who watched this scene, frowned, he didn't understand what the situation was.

Apparently this evil spirit was summoned by himself, but why does it seem to be so close to Selubelia? Damn, that thing touched my fiancée's thigh.

Accurate.

"Hey, what are you doing? I am the master who summons you. ”

"Praise the sun!"

"Be my slave and give me your strength." Marka spread her hands and spoke in a chanting tone.

According to the contents recorded on the parchment scroll, once the summoning is successful, he can manipulate the evil spirit at will, and even deprive the evil spirit of power and take it for himself.

He couldn't wait to taste the taste of the strong.

It's just that Malka didn't expect that after these words came out, Cao Shicheng's complexion suddenly changed.

Originally, although he looked down on Malka, a man who would sacrifice his newlywed wife as a sacrifice, it was Marca who woke him up anyway, so Cao Shicheng was not prepared to do anything to Malka.

But now, Cao Shicheng's face suddenly became gloomy.

His eyes turned to Malka, and his pupils narrowed into a slit: "What did you just say?" ”

Marka was stunned for a moment: "I said, become my slave and dedicate your power to me......"

"No, no, no, the previous sentence ......"

"Praise the sun?" Marka was even more suspicious, always feeling that the evil spirit in front of him was a little different from what he imagined, shouldn't the evil spirit be the kind of crazy person who has no reason and no power?

Praise the sun?

Praise the sun?

Praise the sun?

Cao Shicheng kept repeating these words a little nervously, and after a few seconds, his right hand was raised.

A hazy glow condensed beneath his palm.

A swarthy metal barrel with a bronze barrel at the back.

If anyone else who has crossed over from Earth sees this thing, they might be able to call out the name of this weapon, which is a shotgun.

Winchester M1887!

This is the power of Cao Shicheng, the power of science and technology!

To put it simply, it is to use one's own spiritual power to conjure up various powerful thermal weapons that can only be found on earth.

Cao Shicheng originally wanted to call this ability a fantasy killer...... But considering that there may be infringement, it is changed to fantasy!

It's a pity that Malka stared blankly at the evil spirit in front of him, not knowing what the evil spirit meant by taking out such a metal rod, the gift of the evil spirit?

But there are no spiritual power fluctuations on this thing.

He even stretched out a finger with some curiosity and poked the barrel of the gun: "What is this?" ”

In the next second, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Cao Shicheng's face, and the fingers rubbing on the trigger suddenly fell: "Damn thing!" ”

"Die."

Rumble!

The skull shattered in response, and fragments were scattered all over the ground, like brilliant fireworks.

Marka didn't understand until he died, why the evil spirit he summoned would kill him.

Selubellia in the back was also silent, and she didn't dare to move.

When Marka summoned the evil spirit, Selubelia already knew that sooner or later such a situation would appear, how could the evil spirit be an existence that could be easily manipulated.

Fools who try to manipulate evil spirits end up in a very miserable situation without exception.

It's just that Selubelia didn't expect that the entire evil spirit in front of her would be so neat.

Selubellia was even more desperate about her fate, her soul had developed some kind of connection with evil spirits, and it was even a luxury to die a neat death like Malka.

However, after killing Malka, Cao Shicheng did not pay too much attention to Celubelia, but knocked his head, a little annoyed.

I just woke up, and my brain is still a little confused, I shouldn't have killed Malka so easily, so I have to ask if there are any accomplices in this thing.

After a few seconds, look up at the starry sky overhead.

A huge vortex appeared in the starry sky.

The spiral lines contain the power that engulfs everything like an abyss.

That's the real evil spirit.

In the whirlpool, a huge slit opened, like a desperately open mouth.

In that mouth, countless huge dark red tentacle pythons snaked in the night sky, trying in vain to stretch their tentacles to the ground below.

Cao Shicheng doesn't know how many such evil spirits he has destroyed.

Perhaps, you can give this evil spirit a little bit of technological shock?

Raising his eyebrows, Cao Shicheng stretched out his right hand, facing the sky.

The hazy sheen reappeared, only this time more radiant than ever.

In the hazy light, a behemoth appeared.

The overall length is more than eight meters, the diameter is more than two meters, the end of the sharp column, the whole body shimmers with metallic luster, and on the surface of the metal body, several special symbols are also drawn: Царь Бомба!

Codename: AN-602!

After all, as a rabbit, Cao Shicheng still has a little bit of a phobia of insufficient firepower!