There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 730: Flesh is mud
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Boom!
A black figure suddenly flew backwards at a speed faster than the rushing momentum, smashing a thick reinforced concrete load-bearing column heavily, and then the figure barely stopped.
In the already dark, claustrophobic basement, the dust suddenly rose.
In the black shadow flying dust, a very fast figure, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, violently wounded people, and violently attacked the cold girl.
"It hurts! It hurts! Look... my beautiful and perfect little hand broke a piece of skin... fleshy, red, blood-red flesh, all turned out..."
A little girl with a painful personality appeared silently at some point, and stood in front of the black shadow in the flying dust. Her voice was pitiful.
While speaking, the little girl with painful personality spread out a small snow-white palm, and the flesh of the palm of the small palm was torn, blood was flowing.
Boom!
A big piece of rubble exploded on the spot, and the black shadow in the flying dust directly smashed the little girl with painful personality into pieces.
However!
The little girl who was smashed into pieces turned into countless little girls. Among these little girls, some were timid, some were sad, and some were withdrawn... countless little girls surrounded the shadows, one On Zhang Zhang's exactly the same exquisite little face, but with strange personalities, they all spread out their palms and handed them to the dark shadow.
"It hurts! It hurts! Look... my beautiful and perfect little hand broke a piece of skin... fleshy, red, blood-red flesh, all turned out..."
Countless little girls, speaking in unison, spread out their palms neatly.
This scene is so weird that it makes your scalp numb.
When countless little girls uttered in unison, blood rose on countless little palms, forming a sharp blood-colored spiral, puff!
Strangulate to the darkest shadow in the center.
"Flesh is mud! Substitute technique!"
Heh...
Heh, hehe...
Heavy gasps, a weird figure with only the left half of the body, standing on one leg in the smoky basement, with amazement, fear, and a trace of fear at the cold girl.
"I have no grudges against you, today, do you really want to kill them all?"
This is an old and weak voice. This half of the figure is not a person, but a clay man.
"The Four Gods and Li Yihuai...It turned out to be a little mouse from the Tao Family of the Old City God, stealing the wick under the Buddha's eyes."
At this time, the countless little girls in the basement have disappeared, leaving only the cold little girl standing in this dark, damp basement.
But it was not a cold little girl who spoke, but a voyeuristic little girl who didn't know when, hiding behind a supporting pillar behind half of the clay man.
"The city gods of the past, the extinction and disappearance, the separation of separation, the former deceased, only the Four Gods and Li Yihuai are left. I think that in your Tao family, you can survive from a family of city gods that was the least influential at that time, and can still survive. Easy...you commit suicide, I can forget the Tao family." This time it was not a peeping personality girl, but an impatient personality girl who turned out from the shadow of the cold girl.
This impatient little girl, turning around in place, looked impatient, as if she could not control herself at any time, and smashed everything around her.
At the same time, his eyes were grumpy, and he looked badly at the pottery man who was not far away.
The darkness and dust in this basement doesn't seem to stop the vision of these ghosts, so they are not disturbed at all.
"Arrogant! Don't be ashamed!"
"Isn’t it just a man, for the sake of a man, he was chased and killed here, who is he, you little girl, you, today, is it really necessary to kill him? If I can escape today, I must personally abuse and kill that man in front of you!"
"Want to kill me? Go to hell! The flesh is mud, drag the tail mud!"
The pottery man with half of his body turned into a sharp earth gun with his right arm, and pierced into the concrete basement with one hand.
Boom!
Boom!
The hard ground of the concrete building quickly cracked and shattered. Then, a rough mudman with no facial features broke out of the ground, dozens, hundreds, and piles of them to kill the cold girl.
"Chenghuang’s Taoist practice is called flesh-and-mud, and it is divided into one more mud, two more soil, and three more flesh and blood... You have only cultivated to the second more soil, and there is still a gap between flesh and blood. More earthy, it's only the realm of night tour envoy, you little mouse from the Tao family, too weak."
"The cat and mouse game can be over."
This time speaking, it is a little girl who is famous for her head down, autistic, and talking to herself.
Boom! ! !
There was a deafening explosion, the basement sank, and the entire building above it, like a scene of an avalanche without support, collapsed in terror.
The flesh is mud!
Draw sand and ink pad!
"You can't kill me. As long as one part of my body escapes, I can reshape the body of the clay bodhisattva... No! How is it possible! Don't, don't eat me! Ah!!!"
A cry of complete despair, horror, and screaming, I saw countless happy, sad, joyful, kind, lively, withdrawn, or timid looks in the collapsed building... The exact same little girl digs out mud **** from the soil, and eats all these mud **** into her stomach like swallowing a sweet candy.
……
Boom! !
Zhongshi.
Old Street.
Fang Zheng, Chuan Puyang, Captain Fei and others all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the explosion.
Soon, Captain Fei’s internal communication number rang, and Captain Fei took out his cell phone to answer, and the more he listened, the more solemn his expression became.
"Tipping, what's the situation? Is it related to the explosion that I just heard?" Chuan Puyang gave me a curious look.
Captain Fei was just about to nod, and he reacted immediately, tip?
What the **** is tipping?
Can I get my consent before picking up my nickname next time!
"You can also call me Captain Fei like Brother Fang." Captain Fei corrected seriously.
Chuan Puyang nodded: "Okay, tip, you quickly tell me what happened to the explosion just now, but I am anxious to death!"
Captain Fei has a dark face: "..."
Other team members: "..."
Can't laugh.
I can't laugh at all.
Be careful that the captain will give us shoes.
No way! I can't help but smile! Tips... Where did Fangzheng find such a weird sheep, the first time I heard someone so black their captain face to face.
Captain Fei was full of MMP and wanted to complain about Chuan Puyang, but he thought that this complaint is not suitable for the majesty he has always established in front of the players, so he turned his head and stopped looking at Chuan Puyang.
Come out of sight and out of mind.
Captain Fei looked at Fang Zheng: "I was indeed contacted by a colleague just now, saying that an abandoned construction site in the old industrial area exploded at night, and even an unfinished building was affected and collapsed."