"Click!" Quill, it''s broken. This is not a common thing, anlina has long learned how to control her body delicately in her long life. If necessary, she can even breathe with her pores! Of course, as a blood group, especially such a high-level blood group, anlina doesn''t need to breathe at all, and even she no longer needs blood. Her body is like a machine full of wind, which is the accumulation of her previous life. With these accumulation, even if she does nothing, she can live through the years unimaginable by ordinary people.
But life, or consciousness, is not meaningful because of the operation of the body, which is the difference between being and living. Anlina doesn''t just exist. She''s alive at this moment, although she hasn''t set foot in this barren ice field for many years. For people outside this tower, her existence is no different. But existence does not need the affirmation of others. Being is existence, as it comes, as it goes. However, as long as it is alive, it will interact with other life. These interactions are like ripples that disturb each other and bring about more complicated waves.
Anlina''s ripples had almost dissipated. For a long time, she was completely separated from the outside world, no longer in contact with people, no longer interacting with other ripples. Until the last few years, her almost flattened life has been fluctuating again, it is all because of a person, a human being who she does not know how to repose emotion.
"Cheese No, I told you to leave just to avoid... " The long life gave her calm and calm, but Rao was so. When she felt that one of her magic arts had been broken, she still murmured to herself unconsciously. Wind, from the gap in the gray stone wall, with the north of the unique cold. She had never felt that the wind was cold before, and the cold could not hurt the blood clan at all. But now, anlina waves her hand out of the ordinary and lets the grey robe hanging in the distance fall on her shoulder with the wind. Cold, how can it be so cold? Is the wind so cold tonight, or is her heart cold?
"Death, how interesting." The thing that rose from the ground again spoke in the voice of cheese, and it could feel that the heat of life was gone from the bodies of the four who had been his companions. They were killed, and so they died in front of him. It slowly straightens up, and its height is nearly half of that when it was used as cheese. However, its body is extremely slender, like a clay figurine, which has been roughly stretched out of its limbs and trunk, and has become devoid of biological beauty, leaving only disturbing strangeness. The clothes originally worn on the body were hung loosely on the thin and tall ghost, which was funny.
But no one can laugh. Even if it is any voice like snickering of the kids, there is only a quick gasp. The invisible pressure emanates from the ghost. It is like a spring eye. The water gushing from the ghost makes all the beings around it kneel down to ensure that they are not washed away. If alaire is the embodiment of natural disasters, then the ghost of cheese has gone beyond all disasters in the world. This is not to say how powerful it is, but because that thing is no longer the power of the world, it is the unknown, is the boundless night sky.
"Gollum!" The monster that cuts the cat goblin''s body in half has the head of a hyena and the body of a human. It is dressed in clothes made of animal leather and covered with thick blood scabs formed by the blood of the creatures it kills. However, compared with the smelly clothes, the weapons in his hands were not matched. It should be a sword, but compared with the sword used by the grey lion knights, it is shorter. Although the blade is sharp, the body of the sword is pitifully thin. Moreover, the frame made of clouds and the handle with red spikes of sword also reveal the exotic flavor.
The hyena headed monster roared from its throat, and the fingers holding the hilt clenched tightly. Its thick and dirty hand is too big for the sword in his hand, but even so, the sword can still wield a terrible chop. KAILAS is expected to have a deep understanding of this. The problem is, KAILAS will experience things, cheese into a ghost, but do not care at all. In the face of provocation, the ghost just glances over the hyena man''s body, and the latter falls to his knees. Its eyes, which were originally brown and red and full of blood sucking desire, have become two holes along with the things behind it.
No one knows how the ghost can kill it. There is no magic, no action. Just a look can make such an effect. I''m afraid only the devil in the farmer''s mouth can do it. But one thing is clear for sure, and that is that hyenans will not be the only victims to die in the hands of this strange ghost. Who''s next?
"Gado, Doo!" The Centaur drank it with a wicked magic spell. He reached out, and the chains around the children''s necks forced the latter to rush towards the ghost. After all, imps are just imps. They will flinch because of the aura of ghosts, but they will be forced into a desperate situation by their owners, and the evil of sex will be revealed that day. These dead babies, whose mouths and claws were still stained with the flesh and blood of the count of black mountain, crawled forward on four feet, grotesque and ugly.
The ghost''s head was bent like an owl, almost turning the whole face upside down. Along with it, it seems that there are also children''s cognitive ability. They no longer listen to their master''s orders, and the ropes around their necks are tangled. There is no face on the ghost''s face, but it clearly made a voice, "you come to this world in such a posture, poor. Why don''t you go back, where you come from, where you go back. "Rao is a centaur evil witch, who has never seen such a scene. With the shadow of a word, the children began to pounce on the anus of their companions, as if trying to drill into the belly of other imps! Of course, this is impossible. After a fierce commotion, the group of children formed a closed figure with their bodies, and then they never moved again. The Centaur opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but before his voice came out, his body had decided to run away. The front hoof raises, the body turns, his back to the ghost, just want to open four hoofs
"Well! Cluck Pain, suffocation, from the neck. The cannibal witch felt helplessly around his neck with his hands, trying to find out what was tightening his neck. He soon found the fingers left by the people he had killed and devoured. The fingers that he had used as necklaces were rejuvenated and turned into vengeance and strangled the enemy''s throat!
Dead bodies, fall to the ground. The mighty Centaur wizard, the dirty monster who kept a group of imps and was proficient in blasphemous witchcraft, died on his booty. After a few breaths, the monsters who had just besieged the team were almost destroyed, leaving only one, the only one. It did not lose its ability to move under the aura of ghosts, which may be related to the worms in its belly.
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