Survival: King Picking Game

Although the faceless person didn't know what Li Ping'an was thinking, he had already seen that the other party would never let go.

"Really..."

The Faceless Man sighed, under the burqa suddenly undulated like waves.

Every body tissue is constantly wriggling.The metabolism speeds up abnormally, and it begins to deform and mutate.

Human skin began to peel off inch by inch.Expose the fuzzy flesh and blood underneath.

……

The Faceless One's combat method is to approach the target through concealed camouflage, and kill with one blow.That is, assassins and killers, not really good at head-on combat.

But the strength of the evil god believers is that they can be transformed into strange forms at any time... as long as those great and evil gods are willing.

"Since there are three people, let's create three 'I's."

A deep hoarse voice.

The gray burqa was torn.

The malignantly proliferating scarlet flesh was suddenly exposed, steaming hot.Sarcomas of various sizes grew on the deformed limbs.

Two of the sarcomas swelled rapidly, like fruit on a tree ripening and then falling.

Roll to the ground.

Like a cocoon.Or eggs.

The muscle tissue of the outer shell dries up quickly and turns gray, as if it has lost its nutrition.

A sharp claw tore through the shell and protruded from the inside.

Xier and Alquette glanced at each other and took a step forward.

...Although there were three of them, there were actually only two of them.

Li Pingan is continuing to pull out the soul of the four seasons.

That is...two against three.

Chapter 1088

What crawled out of the cracked cocoon was some kind of alien creature that looked like a collection of tentacles of large groups of marine animals and crustaceans. "Magazine Bug"

As if from the deepest nightmare, it is an indescribable and unspeakable monster, and it has an indescribable Cthulhu temperament.

Countless soft tentacles covered with black-gray carapace slowly crawled forward on the ground like vines.

……

The skin of the muscle was split open, revealing rows of wriggling exhaust holes underneath, spraying out a green miasma.

"Wow, how disgusting..."

"Even if you blow them up with a black key, you'll still feel disgusting...Maybe there will be stumps and weird bodies spraying out."

Shiel said calmly.

"Say...that's right."

Airquitt's small face turned pale, as if he had imagined that scene... he suddenly became nervous.

"go to hell!"

She glared at the limb of the monster crawling on the ground.

The bright red jewel-like pupils turned into golden at this moment.

One of the disgusting creatures froze quickly.On both sides of the shiny black carapace, hundreds of tiny tentacles trembled in mid-air for a while, then stiffly stopped moving.

What was left on the ground was a paralyzed, cold corpse on the ground.Died directly.

But there are two more, wriggling and crawling towards this side.Although the movement seems to be affected, the movement of the tentacles has become slower, but it is not completely dead.

"Hey, how come...?"

Erquit was a little surprised.

This is the first time this kind of thing has happened. Even though she activated the realization of fantasy, it didn't happen as she imagined.

The power of fantasy, the effect is weakened.

"That's it."

Shiel remained calm.

Although he was very disgusted with the crawling alien creature, he did not lose his calm judgment because of it.

The nun used the "pile driver" in her hand to flatten most of the body of another crustacean that was covered in tentacles, leaving only a pool of dark green tissue fluid on the ground.

The surrounding fog thickened.

"The reason is probably this miasma."

Although it didn't affect their physique and mind, because that was of little use.

The Faceless One is also very clear that enemies of this level are no longer affected by ordinary evil illusions and mind-affecting spells.