The Endless Shuttle

Blood, stench, internal organs, human beings on slabs-or fragments of "human beings" once.

A total of nineteen, except for Sena and her father and brother, all the rest were torn to pieces by Xma with the chains of crazy hell.

Magic and esoteric arts are not needed at all. Only with the data of his body's destructive power, precision operation, and speed triathlon, these ordinary humans can't even resist. No matter how they escape, they will be chained like a python. Grab it and send it to Xma's mouth.

Of course, although the advanced version of the chain "Plague Vine" is stronger, the "food" cannot be eaten if it is poisoned.

"Sure enough, the flesh of young girls is thinner... Tsk, men's is too hard to chew."

With this face, Xima was holding a girl's arm in one hand and the teaching assistant's thigh in the other. While chewing, he made a shocking evaluation.

"Vampires love to **** at the virgin. Female blood is not unreasonable. Whether it is hormonal influence or appearance factors, girls are better than men..."

Hearing this, Norman couldn't help it with an unbelievable look.

He knelt down in the sewage of the sewer, supported his son with one hand, vomiting up and down, his stomach couldn't stop at all as if he didn't listen. On the contrary, Senna, who should have been fainted, was very calm, but she simply closed her eyes and didn't hear her ears.

In just a few days, cruel and weird things have given the girl enough capital to calm down.

——Neither scream nor fear can solve any problems.

But I should be thankful that Sena’s brother is still in a coma. Otherwise, after experiencing the spiritual erosion of the Cthulhu, the young guy sees such a tragic scene again, the overloaded nerves will collapse, and he may be scared into an idiot. .

"Huh...resurrected."

Three under five divided by two, Xima swallowed the bodies of seventeen people like a raging cloud, but the appearance, especially the belly, did not feel the slightest bulge.

Those flesh and blood and souls have already passed through the esophagus, transforming into the purest magic power, used to fill the emptiness of Xma.

Probably restore to about four-fifths of the level, enough to use. Xima rubbed her eyebrows, and pressed down the two taboo books that were agitated by cannibalism.

So, as long as you have experienced that feeling first-hand, you will know the benefits of soul things.

No wonder whether it is a deity, a demon, human beings, or souls of intelligent creatures, they receive as much as they can.

The soul that can be broken down into the most basic power can even be used to transform it into divine power. This point is full of temptation even for the old dominators.

——No one will dislike his own power.

He took out the handkerchief from the pocket of his jacket, which was given to him by Liliana before leaving. After dinner like a gentleman, Xima gently wiped the blood from his mouth, and then looked at his silent apprentice.

"Let's talk about it. What happened? Without limiting your freedom, you would be so obediently in front of me. Although the monsters outside look scary, they are better than my "moody" pervert... They at least listen to you. "

"...Is the master doing this thing?" Sena muttered in a low voice. Although it was a question, the girl said it was affirmative.

"I said it wasn't me who did you believe it?"

Xema spreads his hands. "You are not mentally retarded, so don't come up with the nonsense that you are sure of. If you have something to say, just play while you are fine."

He had just thought of a wonderful secret technique, which was simply a proper barrier technique for keeping and welcoming battles, so he had no spare time to waste on his apprentice.

"My mother..." Sena's eyes hurt, as if she didn't want to recall the cruel scene.

"She talks endlessly, and she has to preach to me about trivial things. Before my brother got married, she ignored me and spoiled my brother... But even so, that's my mother."

"so what?"

Xema pulled out her ears, thinking that, as expected, an ordinary girl of this grade couldn't say anything except nonsense.

"Has your mother been affected by the "corruption ritual"? That is a pity. "I'm afraid this is the only thing left to keep the girl from leaving.

——But it doesn't matter to me.

"The choice of the ceremony is random. Your whole family has not turned into monsters. It is already a special treat for you by the God of Destiny. What do you want? Let go of everything in your hands and walk with you in such an emergency. Just to restore the middle-aged women in your mouth to their original appearance?" Xema despised her disciple, and the words in her mouth were cold and merciless.

"Don't get into it, little girl—now, get out of here!"

"..." Senna was silent.

The expected answer, his master was originally a non-cannibalistic person, a living monster. Even if he did something that ruined the life of others, as long as the target is ordinary people, he would not pay attention to it, right?

"Sei, Senna."

Norman yanked his daughter nervously. With his eyesight, he could tell that the monster in front of him had a bad attitude towards Senna. For the sake of his daughter's safety, he thought it was better to leave as soon as possible.

"Let's talk about the mother's matter later." The middle-aged man was a little bit painful when he said this. "Compared with what has become a reality, your brother, Raven's condition has not improved at all... He is still suffering from a high fever and must go to the hospital."

After all, he wanted to pull his daughter's hand away from the sewer.

But the brown-haired girl didn't move, just standing in the sewage and staring at Xema.

Calmness, composure, determination, and-resentment.

She said.

"Master... can this monsterization be dispelled?"

"How is it?" Xema tilted her head and looked at Sena jokingly. "Want me to tell you how to release the "corruption ritual"? Just relying on your current status that you don’t even deserve to be called an apprentice? "He seemed to hear a very ridiculous joke.

"You can't even perceive magic power, how do you get rid of my great secret technique. What do you think of mystery, rookie?"

"Then please let me follow you."

The girl bowed her head deeply and knelt down in the water, letting the sewage stain her clothes. Coupled with her snow-white complexion, it is like a lotus blooming in the dirt.

"Sena!?" Norman looked at his daughter dumbfounded, unable to understand her decision.

Sena ignored her father and continued.

"I am your apprentice, so from now on, let me follow you to learn the secret arts. Don't you really want me to become a occultist? Only by following you can you learn real knowledge."

Then restore his mother to the original state. Sena thought firmly.

It's better to rely on yourself, as long as Xema's words are not to lie to her, Senna will definitely learn Xema's skills.

It's not a rhetoric, but it must be done.

Because I am not only responsible for myself, but also the life of my mother, so I can't do it.

She turned her head, looked at her father, and put her right hand on her forehead. After a faint halo, a twisted circular flashing pattern was held by Senna in her palm.

Then handed it to Norman.

Norman just took it in a daze, watching the mysterious thing disappear in his palm.

——That is the emblem of the "King of Yellow Clothes" Hasta.

Regarding this, Xima didn't stop it, the **** emblem was just a small toy, another point that interested him.