"Play tricks!" "Liar!" "Cheater!" The heads roared at the ghost of cheese. The facial expressions of those heads were extremely ferocious, and they had completely lost the appearance of killing ATA. Now they are more like soldiers fighting for the survival of their own tribe. This is really ironic. As long as people or other things fall into the weak position, their actions will look noble and deserve sympathy. Is this compassion wrong? Is the struggle of the underdog always noble? Maybe, but maybe there are not so many real underdogs in the world.


    The ghost was completely unmoved by the roar of the head. It opened its legs like an awl and walked gently to the woman swordsman who was thrown out. Starting from the shoulder wound, ATA''s body has been gnawed into a mess by worms. This kind of injury, no, it can''t be called a wound any more. Just like now, it''s hard to say that ATA''s body is a corpse. It''s just a piece of meat left over by eating! With a gentle touch, the seemingly intact body would immediately break, leaving the remaining juice from the wound and orifice. The ghost looked at her for a few seconds.


    Then there was a piercing roar that rang through the night sky. It''s just that the roar was not directed at the bull headed monster in front of him, or any other evil thing that followed alee, or even Alai. The target of this roar is the existence of the monster who made the killing of the female swordsman, the terrible evil god standing on the sky tree. The evil god didn''t hear the roar. No one knew. But what is certain is that after the roar, many lines of sight between heaven and earth were drawn to the grassland and focused on the ghost. The owners of these lines of sight are the same or more than when cheese killed the shadows in the forest years ago.


    At this moment, they all know that what was under the protection of the Lord of the grey tower did not disappear with Clark. On the contrary, it is very energetic! Of course, it is not clear how the owners of the line of sight will look at this matter and how they will respond to it. For the vast majority of life and consciousness in this world, this roar does not exist, they can not hear it, and naturally they have no way to know what will happen to the world after this roar. It''s no surprise that the world always changes when people don''t notice, and no one is going to inform everyone.


    The multi headed monster is naturally one of the vast majority. It only sees the ghost in pain for the death of the female swordsman, which makes the cruel desire in its heart surge up again. It doesn''t look invincible, does it? It will also be moved by the death of its companion. It still has human weakness, which is enough to kill it!


    The monster grinned grimly and rushed toward the ghost. It thought that the ghost could not hurt itself, because the heads did not feel anything when the things it killed were afraid. They have confidence, and their mouths begin to spew profane and dirty words. The next second, it all stops. No one knows what happened, but the ghost''s hands are holding the worms in the belly of the multi headed monster. The end of the worm is like a tail connected with a series of heads. As for the body that once carried them? Has collapsed on the ground.


    The ghost looks at the worm that is still twisting in its hand, and the hundred footed insect is still dead but not stiff, not to mention the son of the evil god who gnaws at the heavenly wood? It''s just lost its body, and it can always find a replacement. But the ghost will not give it a chance. The other hand, fearless of the fangs in the worm''s mouth, penetrates into its body and sends its own strength into it. The yellow and white body of the worm gradually changes its color from the inside, and its struggle rapidly weakens, and the purple and black color blocks are full of the worm''s body. Before long, there was no such worm in the world. Only a few heads fell to the ground and rolled.


    After cutting down several culprits who killed his companions, the ghost''s eyes looked around. There were still many scum who followed Alai. Many of them had already rushed into the market center to stir up a wave of screams and deaths when the squadron was besieged. For the eyes, the darkness or the outer wall of the yurt can not be a hindrance at all. It can clearly see the violence in every place where the scream occurs, and clearly see every detail of the dead and the dead, the abuser and the murderer. It has no reason to help them, does it? Cheese will fight for the people here, but ghost is not cheese.


    Vengeance for one''s companion is probably just the whim of the ghost. Although it appears depending on the body of cheese, no one can tell what it is. He did not move. After killing the ghost of the multi headed monster, he kept the posture after looking around, as if he had become a statue. Those who think that it exists and feel fear of evil things also from the beginning of the scattered running, gradually found courage. Of course, they do not dare to get close to the ghost, but since there is no other action, does that mean that they can enjoy the meal in front of them now? That''s why they followed alayer!


    Go ahead, kill. You want to die, right? The warm, twisted, fearful death. OK, I''ll give it to you.


    The figure of the ghost became bigger. In the moonlight, it seemed to be a dark giant. The giant''s head had no human shape. It was completely extended from the neck to the top of a steeple. There was an upright mouth on the head, with hundreds of teeth and hundreds of tongues. On the top of the tongue, there were hundreds of eyes. Every eye is full of malice."Dead." The giant''s hand stretched forward, and the black palm immediately turned into hundreds of black roots. It crossed the grassland and poured into the market. It pulled the evil things out of the market, lifted it up and lifted it into the sky under the moonlight. And then he killed them cruelly. Rain, blood and viscera, body fluids and brains, those disgusting rain scattered from the air, dripping into the grassland, flowing along the grass leaves to the ground, swallowed by the soil. This is somewhat inconceivable, because there are many skin skinners in the existence that are killed by roots, which can only be killed by the sun. They would not have died by hanging, or did they really die of hanging?


    It is only a moment for the army of evil things to be eliminated. On the grassland, there are only black giants and broken markets, which make up a grotesque picture in the moonlight. At this time, there is a thing that becomes the only existence in action in the picture. That''s Alai, or most of them. After being taken away by the eagle, the body left here ran towards the direction where narin disappeared. If no one cares about it, I think it will keep running until it finds its own head or grows a new one. Both possibilities are not low.


    "My robe." The running alai''er seemed to excite the giant, whose voice gushed from the mouth enough to swallow a whole horse.


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