Abnormal Survival: Become a Weird Girl

"The Divinka Clan is ready."

Standing on the arm of the giant rat man, he lifted his body and looked in the direction of the distance.

"Can't wait, that despicable guy made a move."

"Mother's oracle..."

"With Divenka as firewood... Block the layout of the opposing deity.

Kra looked at the dark foggy night, observing the strange piles of unconscious moving flesh and blood under her feet.

"We have a new mission."

It waved its scepter and instructed the huge rat man like the mountain to lift up.

A heavy muffled sound filled the valley.

"All staff!"

With an order, in this absolute darkness, the dense red eyes opened one after another, turning into red starlight in this lightless night.

The evolutionary rat warriors of the Divenka clan stood up and lined up quickly, moving towards their detachments in a chaotic but unexpectedly orderly manner.

One by one, the "Holy Son" wrapped in flesh and blood was carried on the shoulders by the rat-man warriors, and slowly moved towards the pre-dug tunnel.

The rat people dressed as priests use strange power, sacrificing groups of old and sick people who voluntarily sacrifice their lives, calling for more "holy sons" at the cost of their lives.

A team of Divenka rats, each performing their duties, marched forward with chaotic steps, cold-blooded and fanatical detachments.

"For Divinka!"

"For Divinka!"

"For Divinka!"

The mountain-like pitch-black rat man held his twisted head high and let out one terrifying and shocking cry after another.

Under this force, all kinds of flesh and blood weirdly climbing the mountain responded to the call, or swallowed each other to form super-large war behemoths, or twisted unconsciously, carrying some special rat people to advance together.

If standing on a high place ... That's a shocking picture.

Densely packed... This is a war that is a clan fight.

"Every mortal life... The power of any god is not something that mortals can usurp.

"You're just His pawn... We are not.

Kora gently and respectfully stroked the giant rat man's arm, standing more than thirty meters away from the ground, a trace of biting wind and sand across its old cheeks.

"Let's make a break... Let me, the last first descendant of the Divinka clan... Let me, the servant favored by the gods. "

Destroy everything you have with your own hands."

Lump's cloudy eyes showed a hint of nostalgia, and it coughed, and a large lump of black blood oozed out of its mouth and nose.

Even with the "mother's" right to life ... It won't last long.

The lifespan of the Divenka rat people is as short as a mayfly, and in less than two years is the limit of the group.

It has lived for a long, long time with the help of the power given by its mother, but it is only one-tenth of life for those human beings.

It's so sad.

When all rat people reaped the blessing of their mother and became truly civilized, Khara's body was weakened for too long and lost the opportunity to evolve.

It reminisces about its past.

It was a long, long time in memory....

At that time, he was still an unenlightened beast, hiding with his fellow tribes in a gloomy underground tunnel, with cruel and murderous humans, and dangerous and poisonous underground creatures.

"O loving mother... Thank you for your great power. "

The mighty power of the Mother destroys all living beings and turns them into dependents, and he devours the sky, encompasses the earth, and envelops the world.

Dotted the last Divanka early ethnicity.

From the birth of the new generation of Divenka clan, their destiny is to sacrifice loyalty and sacrifice for their mother, and to eliminate all her enemies.

The borders of the world are occupied by those humans, just kill them... The world belongs to the Divinka clan.

No, it's Divinka civilized.

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"Oh my God... Oh my God..."

"Nasha... I'm going to lose control..."

Vincent's face twisted, his clothes tugging indiscriminately, his arms covered with cracked moss.

His chest emitted a strong glow, as if he wanted to pierce the darkness of this dark room.

In his chest, a horrific scene appeared.

It was the eye of the storm....

Vincent's chest cavity disappeared, replaced by an eye of storm that twisted like a hollow, emitting a burning glow that gradually cracked the host's skin.

"I can't take it... Now I can't withstand this kind of power!

"Nasha! Fast! Fast! It's going to rebel against me! It's going to control me!! Vincent

lost his former calm appearance, and his somewhat feminine cheeks were now fierce.

His woman... The woman who has always been by his side.

It was a middle-aged woman dressed in a monastic uniform with a beautiful face, but at the moment she was extremely flustered, she was almost crazy to stuff a large piece of mysterious substance into her lover's chest... That was the "reward" that had always been given to Qin Ming.

With the large supply of mysterious substances, Vincent's hideous expression gradually eased, and his chest was quickly recovered under Nasha's "divine magic" healing.

"Why hasn't she come yet?"

With Nasha's help, Vincent braved the wind and limped towards the door.

Some broken black chains broke quickly under his drag.

"I'll go find her, damn it, damn it!"

"Why fail!"

"It shouldn't be... My approach is clearly correct.

Vincent's face twitched and he shook his head with a headache, trying to chase away some crazy sounds.

In his head, a stream of unspeakable, thick and unspeakable words are gradually becoming clear.

"He can't find my anchor... Why? "

By what."

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Qin Ming stood on the wilderness ridge, and kept fighting with the "voice" in her head, resulting in her mental exhaustion now, and even her body in the current world was paralyzed in the patrol car, the kind of eyes closed and her neck tilted back. Startled Liu Wentao and almost drove into the wall.

"Ha, it's really too dangerous..." She

who has been balancing these two forces, but at this moment she is like a stuntman who maintains balance on a tightrope, and under her is a sea of knife and fire, and if she is a little careless, she will either lose her mind and become a monster, or be coerced by herself to return to an unknown existence.

Her efforts have been useful, this situation has been speculated a long time ago, Qin Ming is now very experienced in "equilibrium".

With the strength of the body and the strength of the spirit, the joint enhancement of the two forces will weaken the influence of the other.

The girl maintained her figure, but she trembled abnormally, and from time to time she repeatedly jumped in the appearance of humans and the strange appearance of flesh and blood.

The immaturity of white flowers imitates the skin, and the tentacles of pitch-black carved inscriptions.

"It's hard to live... I don't want to die yet.

She touched the fair bare skin that had lost her black mist costume and suddenly looked in Layton's direction.

"Lean..."

I originally planned to kill the fool who couldn't even grasp the strength, but I didn't expect that the guy who looked feminine and steady turned out to be a radical.

"Light Cluster" is approaching, a lot of Light Cluster!