Abnormal survival: Transform into a weird girl

The scene was so chaotic that the whole body was shattered.

"Oh my god!!!!"

All the witnesses were stunned for a moment, as if they had seen something incomprehensible, and they all showed terrified eyes.

The iron chains in the hands of the priests trembled wildly, as if they were on the verge of collapse, gradually emitting black smoke.

The girl's appearance had already turned into ashes...

Her body began to break apart rapidly, deep black flesh and blood expanded rapidly, and the iron chains that were tightening the flesh and blood broke one by one, tearing off large pieces of rotten flesh and blood.

Qin Ming stretched his body, expanding rapidly like bamboo shoots after rain.

The dense tentacles began to wave, and her figure gradually grew taller. Except for the center position, which was still a human-shaped black shape, the rest turned into dense and distorted tentacles.

"What the hell is this!"

"Is it an evil spirit?!!"

"Oh my God!! She is actually an evil spirit in human skin!! She can even speak human language!!!"

"Did Lord Reeves foresee this in advance?"

Reeves widened his eyes and sweated profusely. It was too shocking... Looking directly at the whole process of the birth of this terrifying and indescribable creature, his head already felt a sign of losing control.

"Oh my god... what on earth is this."

"Vincent... is this the sacrifice sent by the gods you mentioned?"

"What on earth are you doing? !! How can the apostle of the gods be an evil spirit? And this kind of... extremely terrifying evil spirit."

Vincent's face choked, and he looked at the rapidly expanding girl in disbelief. The rich breath of her body that belonged to higher creatures almost overwhelmed his mind.

He panicked...

No...

Why is it like this...

It is difficult to describe his extremely complicated mind in a short time. Just witnessing a soft and lovely girl turn into such a terrifying creature is already very terrifying.

What's more, she is a... the first intelligent, very smart and proactive weird.

"No, no... this chaotic breath."

""Imperial foul language!", what on earth is this?!!"

Vincent felt the two chaotic forces in the flesh and blood complex in front of him, and fell into a complete panic.

"Catch... catch? Stop her!!"

"Stop her now! Quick!!"

He looked at the woman beside him who was in a trance, patted her, and said urgently: "Nasha?! Nasha! I need your strength... to repair my body."

"The situation has not changed, everything is still as planned... the winner can only be me!"

Qin Ming felt the frenzied power in his body, and suddenly stumbled, half of his body was locked in the mud.

Reeves's soldiers immediately responded, and the gods among them quickly exerted various mysterious powers, and had long forgotten the girl's original appearance.

Qin Ming raised his head, looked at the dark sky, and suddenly exerted force, pulling out tentacles from the suddenly muddy land, and slapped them towards the approaching priests.

"Boom!!"

With a powerful force like a landslide, dense tentacles blocked the routes of these fighting priests like an interwoven net, smashing large areas of land.

The splashing mud and gravel even splashed on Reeves' golden hair.

"We have turned against each other..."

"The hospitality of the Leiden people is really admirable."

The deep, devilish voice enveloped everyone's ears. After two rounds of intensive strangulation, several nearby fighting monks were finally caught. They were either deeply embedded in the soil or deeply entangled and locked in part of their flesh by Qin Ming's powerful tentacles.

Vincent's face changed slightly. He looked at all the monks who were subdued. His face became fierce, and he madly infused them with the hot power from the "Eye of the Storm".

Qin Ming noticed it at the first time. She looked at the priests who began to twist painfully on the tentacles, and looked at Vincent in disbelief. She was about to throw away the hostages who were held on her body.

But she didn't expect Vincent to be so ruthless...

The bodies of these priests trembled violently, and with a burst of rapid wind, they turned into light one after another.

The dazzling and oppressive intense light shot out from Qin Ming's body.

Qin Ming's body shrank rapidly as if he had been electrocuted, and was corrupted and cracked by the stimulation of this light.

"Damn! You bastard!"

"Boom!!!"

The monk's body was completely transformed into a bright light spot, with the light spot as the center, and a violent wind with a strong sense of distortion.

The stream quickly poured out.

They turned into small storm eyes, devouring Qin Ming's flesh and blood like a meat grinder.

As the last light disappeared, Qin Ming turned into a pool of muddy minced meat.

The second power of the "Eye of the Storm", the light that destroys everything... the scorching light that tears apart all living things. The truth of the blindness of the mortal observer.

"Is she dead?"

"Oh my God!"

"She's not dead!!"

"She is the devil's apostle!"

Qin Ming's body, which should have collapsed, twisted quickly, and the tentacles grew like expansion. In less than three seconds, it appeared intact in everyone's sight again.

Vincent deployed several more priests.

"Delay time?... I can't let you succeed."

"It's no longer necessary."

"Kill him."

A desperate black fog quickly spread, and the priests immediately fell into this dark and deep fog. They lost all their five senses and finally felt the overwhelming fear at this moment.

Black thorns pierced their chests, nailing them to the ground... The smell of corruption filled their bodies, quickly cutting off the power connection deployed by Vincent.

In less than two seconds, these monks turned into a pool of muddy flesh.

A sound of breaking through the air sounded.

A black thorn flying at high speed cut through the black mist like a missile, with a clear target, going straight to Vincent's heart.

The woman named Nasha blocked the fatal blow at this critical moment, and the black thorn and her waist and abdomen were crushed together.

Nasha widened her eyes and looked at the black thorn as thick as a bucket on her waist and abdomen at a loss. Large pieces of corrupted lines climbed up her body, quickly devouring her life.

"Damn it! Nasha!"

"Reeves! What are you doing? Stop her! Protect me!"

"If you don't want to die, hold this monster back!"

Nasha watched her arm rot quickly. She knelt on the ground, coughing up rotten black blood. Her face was also obviously rotten.

Her hands emitted a faint light. She wanted to stop the wound in her abdomen, but she found in despair that... this power was far beyond what humans could bear.

"Vincent..."

She turned her head with great effort, and her turbid pupils were stained with a touch of black, revealing the last trace of love.

Vincent was wearing the clothes she had sewn by herself. He looked at her with a complicated expression, and his most attractive eyes finally revealed a trace of sadness.

His hair was too thick and it had always been difficult to take care of.

Not eating well... thin.

Nasha's pupils dimmed, and her whole body began to rot. A trace of black air wrapped around her flesh and blood, and her clothes... turned into a pool of blood and flesh mud.

"You've been looking too far ahead... I just want to love you."

"I'll love you forever."

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The Divenka troops are advancing rapidly...