“Ku you hurry wow, Hajimi Masid ~ (first meeting, hello)”

The girl’s voice is very sweet, and the netizens in the live broadcast room turned into hungry wolves and screamed.

But Wu Ma’s face became colder after hearing the voice coming from the mobile phone.

“What do you want to do with the strange power transmitted through sound?”

Gently exhaling a breath of white mist, sticking the strange power hidden in a wisp of sound, Wu Ma silently took out the broken sword from his backpack.

With the help of the Trickster Forum, this obviously unruly broken sword was easily taken on the high-speed train by him.

Now, the sword looks like it’s going to see blood again.

Looking at the camera that moved away again, Wu Ma did not directly stab the sister of the island country to death through the broken sword, but chose to observe.

The strange power released by this island girl just now is not strong.

Unable to cause effective harm to humans.

But strange forces cannot be seen by common sense at all, and sometimes, some inconspicuous forces, when certain conditions are met, will transform into terrible attacks that cost human lives.

That’s the weird killing rule.

At this time, the anchor in the live broadcast room had already come to a restaurant with his sister, and you and my nong ate there.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn’t wait.

[Groove! ] I’m not here to see your show of affection, I’m going to get in the car! Hurry up and give me a drive! 】

[Special! Why am I coming to eat your dog food! It’s boring enough! 】

[The sour smell of love! ] It’s disgusting, the truth chops this dog man and woman! 】

【Yes! Chopped! Chop all the dog men and women! 】

Looking at the beating comment, Wu Ma felt that something was wrong.

He could feel the rhetoric that became heated as the comments were.

The strange power that was bound in the ghost fog also began to swell.

This strange force seems to have received some kind of energy and is constantly multiplying.

【Buzz! 】

[Okay, you have work to do.] 】

[This is a trickster in front of her, yes, she is stealing the soul of the unlucky egg she implanted with the weird seed through her strange power. 】

[This phenomenon is called supernatural infection, when the infected person’s mood is at its peak.] 】

[They will become weird ghost slaves.] 】

[This is a special ritual in which the trickster can please the weird in the body and steal the weird power and improve the degree of control.] 】

[Unfortunately, she ran into you today. 】

“Ritual? Is it something similar to a ritual? ”

Wu Ma looked at the hint of the mysterious era and remembered the ritual called worshiping the mysterious god in the mall.

That ritual can make people navigate the weird more smoothly.

And this ritual is to steal more weird power by releasing strange seeds.

“It seems that there are really enough secrets hidden in this world.”

Feeling the strange aura of restlessness in the ghost mist, Wu Ma indifferently raised the broken sword in his hand.

He is not a saint.

There is no interest in saving the world.

But as a Chinese person.

He couldn’t see the little devil hitting the people of his own country.

“Die.”

The pupils contracted, and the strange power of the broken sword rose.

Through the power of the ghost fog, he connected with this strange species.

The medium, appeared.

“Ugh!”

The island girl who was originally laughing with the anchor in the live broadcast room suddenly let out a scream and stood up sharply.

She covered her chest, her little face turned pale, and she looked left and right in horror.

“Dame! Dame! Butterfly! ”

“Wakko? What’s wrong? ”

Seeing the island girl like this, the anchor quickly walked over nervously, trying to comfort.

“Fuck off! You disgusting maggot! ”

Wakko, who was originally smiling delicately, pushed the anchor away, and scolded him angrily with a distorted face.

The anchor was also confused.

It is clear that Kazuko just looked like a bird.

How did his face distort in a blink of an eye, his eyebrows were hateful, and he looked like a Yan Yida?

Which is the real her!

Burst!

Before the anchor could figure out the question, he heard a muffled noise coming from Wakko.

Splattered hot blood gushed from Wakko’s chest, and a few drops even splashed on his face and body.

“Death, death, death!”

Looking at the picture of Wakko rolling his eyes and falling to the ground, the anchor felt that his legs were soft, and a cool breath rose from the chrysanthemum to the brain door.

Trembling, he took two steps back and let out a scream.

His scream was like a signal.

Let the guests in the hotel scream and run towards the door.

[Groove! ] What’s the situation? Dead man! 】

[Something is wrong, how did I feel a nameless fire in my heart just now, and it was a little cool to see the picture of a dead person? ] What’s going on! 】

[What’s special, the island country is also too evil, and it still brings dead people out of thin air? ] 】

[The live broadcast room has been banned.] 】

As soon as a few barrages jumped out, the live broadcast room turned into a black screen.

Wu Ma looked at the wisp of strange aura that had disintegrated, dissipating the power of the ghost fog.

After breaking the sword, the sister of this island country will have to be crippled if she does not die.

Moreover, Wu Ma could feel that the strange seeds she released were all withered and decayed because of this sword, and there was no evil power.


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