Witch Forest Friends Club

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Compared with the crimes committed by the villains, my mushroom torture technique is too merciful. ——"Ankaye's Chat Notes"

Several arm-like tough blue tentacles covered with suction cups stretched out and grabbed the solid bars of the cage. The steel bars thick as thumbs were covered with thin frost, pulled by the strange force of the tentacles, and touched the heated tin. Twisted and bent step by step like a sheet.

The young children of the Cole clan whose heads were devoured were completely reduced to a breeding ground for parasitic proliferation of monsters——

The blue flesh and blood tissue eroded and squeezed the weak vitality of the demi-human children, and the blue freezing air that overflowed with the pulsation of flesh and blood made the temperature in the room drop as if it was a severe and freezing winter.

It seems to have awakened the weird imagination of a certain dark creator—the evil thing continued to deform and grow from the shape of an anemone. When it stopped developing, the small human-shaped head was like wearing a headgear of a large alien octopus.

The petite and lovely "fish tail" has become a flesh and blood puppet that even painters in a lunatic asylum can hardly describe. The slimy tentacles and fin-like structure that wraps the scalp, the forbidden book "Crazy on the Other Side" collected by Biankaye in the psychic department of the school. What I have seen in "Eye of the Sea" - all kinds of ancient monsters kneaded into meatloaf by the high pressure of the seabed abyss are even more grotesque and ugly.

The nightmare entity born through "Apocalypse" slowly walked out of the broken iron cage.

On the blue head that is translucent like a swollen sac, surrounded by many tentacles, the bloodshot and cloudy one-eyed pale, with a visible appetite, locked on Anjaye and Mowrsa, and clearly recognized this little girl. What is the real valuable prey in the hunting ground.

"Is this your aesthetics? Devil's feces are not so disgusting."

With the crisis approaching, Anjaye still did not forget to satirize the mayor.

The girl has already raised the "light of concentration" aimed at mental attacks in front of her, which complements the multiple force field barriers laid down by the kitten, forming a strict and cautious line of defense.

"The process of conceiving beauty is bound to involve torture and pain." Mayor Fernando said with some appreciation, "Miss Poisonous Capsicum, I hope that you can make up for the incomplete parts of your body next time you appear in front of me, and sublimate into a more perfect and flawless body." artwork."

"When we meet again, I will throw this rotten meat on your face, and get ready to experience your beauty in person."

Like complaining to a lady who doesn't know how to behave, the mayor shrugged gracefully, got up and left the bloody banquet table.

"Heihu, treat our guests well, I should go back."

As he got up to leave, a thick and terrifying cloud of insects roared and flew from the floor, fluttering their wings frantically and landed on the dining table. The dense blood flies spread into a dark red carpet of squirming flesh and blood, swarming and swarming the demons to leave behind. leftovers.

An Jiaye didn't care to pay attention to the projection anymore, the predators who were eyeing her flesh and blood had already pounced on her.

Melsa waved the kitten's paw towards the parasitic monster, and a piercing witchcraft with shadow spears intersecting into a forest suddenly surged on the carpet, piercing the big head that made the cat sick.

However, many sharp and extended spears stopped in front of a thin layer of blue anti-magic barrier—even the jet-black flames that exploded from the spears could only impact on the barrier inspired by monsters. There were circles of ripples surrounded by ice and mist.

The piece of meat made a dirty and piercing noise, and the forest of flame guns summoned by Melsa was immediately dispersed.

"Can it still disrupt spellcasting? Damn meow, the room is too small, otherwise I can set more fires."

After the kitten's interception failed, Anjaye also simultaneously manipulated several fungal appendages, hardened and deformed into sharp boning knives and axes, and wanted to perform a craniotomy on the monster—but was caught by its flexible face. The tentacles of flesh and blood were captured and entangled, and then immediately eroded by the parasites on the arms and legs of the tentacles, forcing the girl to immediately cut off the appendages that were attached to the blue flesh and blood.

"This kind of flesh and blood tissue is extremely parasitic, so we should avoid contact wars." Anjaye calmly reminded Mielsa, "The anti-magic barrier should come from stone statues. It is fused with monsters, and our long-range witches are also difficult to destroy. , you have to rely on powerful weapons for physical attacks."

"I don't want my staff to touch this disgusting thing meow." Meowersa complained, shaking her cat's beard. She has always been keen on melee combat, but she can't help but feel disgusted when facing the ugly monster in front of her that breaks the lower limit of aesthetics.

Anjaye took back the broken fungal appendages, carefully lifted the surviving children to the back to watch over them, and circled the monster in the room—this was to protect the children and prevent the monster from absorbing more nourishment Become stronger.

After judging that the "Apocalypse" piece of meat possessed parasitic power beyond common sense—she didn't think that her mushrooms could resist the erosion of this mass of flesh and blood without the addition of a special witch spell—the so-called "Apocalypse" connection, Really through this mass of flesh and blood?Or the winged stone statue inside?

If it is flesh and blood, just a fragment has such a terrifying alienation ability.

What kind of powerful and twisted creature is its body?

Fortunately, the body eroded by "Apocalypse" moved slowly. It moved its thin legs, dripping thick cold liquid on the carpet, and slowly approached the girl, but it could only hit the force field shield laid by the kitten, and could hardly Break through the line of defense.

The prey was close but out of reach, the monster's densely covered tentacles began to wriggle impatiently, a slender icy blue ice cone suddenly condensed and erupted in front of Duan's eyes, piercing Anjaye's chest, the impact caused the force field shield to crumble.

Anjaye manipulated the fungal appendages, continuously rolled up the sundries in the room and smashed them heavily at the little monster's head, preventing it from continuing to cast spells.

How to deal with it?

The physical strength of the hostile target is too weird - using illusion disintegration in a small space is not conducive to the two spellcasters fighting.

"Miss, is there nothing you can do?" The projection of the black fox was still watching the battle with a mocking look, "Let me see how long you can play with my little one."

"Let's give you some more fun."

Accompanied by the dark sneer of the black fox, the mouth of the murloc statue began to violently spit out thick green poisonous gas.

Playing hide-and-seek with monsters in a cage with nowhere to escape, and now being attacked by poisonous gas, Anjaye didn't panic at all.

"Calculating the time, the 'beacon' I used to guide the way has also grown."

As soon as the girl's voice fell, a tsunami-like burst of grudge pierced through the wall of the secret room. Together with the internal metal splint, a magnificent sword mark was cut from the wall to the floor.

The pale pillar of fire gushing out from the blasting wall engulfed the monster in front of the girl's eyes.

The pale fire wave carried the hot foehn, and it seemed to disintegrate into flying waves and summer light worms in front of the girl's eyes. The girl's hair was also blown by the hot wind and fluttered around her face.

Seeing the astonished expression of the black fox, she immediately followed the projection and disappeared in the pillar of fire, and the murloc statue was also shattered and turned into ashes under the impact of the fire.

The secret room suffered a violent breakthrough, facing the burning of the pale flames, and the poor poisonous gas was also evaporated and swept away.

The next moment, the figure with the lion mask on his head appeared in front of Anjaye amidst the transpiration of the blazing fighting spirit.

"Mr. Lane, you are really trustworthy."

An Jiaye walked around behind the Lion Brave, and performed body protection witchcraft such as "Light of Concentration" on the rescuer from heaven—even if such buffs had little effect on the real strong man, at least it represented the girl's approval. Ryan.

"It is against the virtue of a warrior to put a brave and good lady at risk."

The trainee brave man holds a simple and unpretentious sword, and maintains a guarded posture without looking back. The original elegant style of playing the cello has disappeared, replaced by a sharp light like the sun that cannot be seen directly.

"Miss, what is this?"

Amidst the waves of flames, the "Apocalypse" monster with a dim ice-blue barrier was thrown into the wreckage of the wall. It was about to wriggle up, but was hit by a sword again. The ice and snow melted and cracked, and even the parasitic child's body was smashed to pieces.

The broken brain and flesh fell to the ground, amidst the tragic screams, a winged stone statue emitting a dark halo was exposed.

"Mr. Ryan, you have to destroy it." Anjaye warned solemnly, "This is a cursed thing that shouldn't appear in the world."

"Give it to me."

The apprentice brave raised his sword calmly and reliably, and began to boost his attacking stance. However, the flesh and blood fragments of the "Apocalypse" monster gathered and turned over again in the blink of an eye. He escaped and hid towards the complex area inside the ship castle.

The white-haired boy leaped after him without hesitation.

Anjaye reminded loudly.

"Be careful not to let it come into contact with living things."

Seeing Ryan going to deal with the ominous disaster, the girl held the Heartbud stick tightly and turned to look at the unconscious children.

"It's time to settle accounts with those guys."

The girl turned around and left the secret room through the gap that Ryan broke into. The twisted mushroom appendages on her body were entangled and combined to form two huge hardened hammers.

Relying on her magic eyes to determine the edge of the ship's castle, the girl smashed through the wall blocking the way, and finally she stood in front of the hole in the broken high wall——facing the empty deck outside the "Fly's Nest", holding up her staff against the The dome of the quasi-black and deep cave released a majestic and gushing magic firework.

The bright red dazzling fireworks exploded and spread in the darkness for a long time. The head of the mushroom man holding a sledgehammer was shown to the soldiers lurking in the dark. "The sky above has become an indelible memory for everyone gathered in the Perfume Cave tonight.

Responding to Anjaye's firework signal, sparkling flames also burst out from all over the Fragrance Cave, and surrounded the "Fly Nest".

According to the pre-agreed plan, the "Sanctuary" launched an all-out attack on the lair of "Apocalypse" in cooperation with An Jiaye.

In the crowded ring-shaped arena in the middle of the deck, Gloria raised her head, raised her hand and took off the dragon head mask, and smiled knowingly at the mushroom fireworks blooming in the sky.

In the auction venue full of jewels and jewels, Aweier jumped up from the auction booth excitedly when she saw the more dazzling fireworks outside the window.

"The 'Nest of the Flies' sounds awful."

Facing the astonished distinguished guests all around, the mermaid lady wearing a funny murloc headgear proudly waved the shell carving magic wand in her hand.

"I declare that from now on, this place will be a 'Slime' paradise!"

A splendid fountain of activated magic essence spewed from her magic wand, and a large group of starstone slimes suddenly appeared under the seat, merging into a huge slime king——Avril was sitting on the crown of the slime king , in the face of the panic-stricken guests, he gave the order to start the carnival.

King Slime, who received the command, transmitted the signal to all the slimes raised by Avril through its slime crystal nucleus network.

In the hidden corners of the lobby of the "Nest of Flies" and the casino, the dehydrated slimes that Avril had intentionally spilled—the dehydrated slimes as small as jelly beans, searched for and jumped into the nearby pools and wine barrels.

They quickly absorbed enough water to expand and restore, so the army of many colorful slimes began to join the feast of desire tonight.

The drunk Ms. "Mockingbird" who was half lying on the gaming table put down a wine glass that had jumped into the slime, looked up at the gamblers running away, and got up to pick up the civilized staff leaning against the table.

She walked through the lively hall where the crystal lamps kept falling and birds and animals ran around in fright. Facing the noisy and panicked chaos around her, she seemed to enjoy a comedy that made people laugh out loud.

The gamblers who were chased and harassed by the rioting slime army were either hit by heavy objects such as crystal lamps shaken by slimes, or were entangled by a pile of slimes, and their luxurious clothes were corroded and torn, and they ran naked in public ——There are even unlucky ghosts with too many slimes on their bodies, who panicked and fell to the fountain, and were dragged into the water by the lantern crocodile as a feast.

"Did little Kassapa bring that mermaid too? It's really interesting, and it's time for me to play."

……

An Jiaye, who gave the signal for the general attack, also drew up his personal combat goals again at this time.

First, the slippery sand catfish must be caught, and then the fox hunt will begin.

As for Fernando—

Since the beginning of the pilgrimage, there are only a handful of enemies who can inspire her hatred and killing intent at the same time.

And the mayor of Shuangcheng Port, who eats people for pleasure, is undoubtedly on the must-kill list of Miss Poisonous Capitol, and has won the greatest degree of favor.

The girl found a secret empty room, hid the rescued child, and then manipulated the mushroom appendages to launch an efficient tracking in the corridor.

When Mr. Sandcatcher escaped, the spores that fell from his body had grown into clumps of colorful mushrooms on the carpet and wooden boards, guiding the girl to follow the route.

She quickly came to the big office on the third floor of the lower casino.

There seemed to be a good fight in the office - several disembowelled bodyguards fell in the big room, blood and viscera soaked the expensive wool carpet.

The big safe was opened, and there were scattered jewels and coins all over the floor. The traces of robbery left by humans under the domination of greed can be seen everywhere.

And her target is located in the bedroom on the back side of the office, lying powerlessly on the side of a luxurious big bed, turning into a potted ornamental plant with flourishing mushrooms.

It seems that he has been pampered for too long, even though he still holds a scimitar and a musket in his hand, the sand catfish doesn't even have the strength to resist.

There are mushroom fragments chopped off with a knife scattered around him—however, under the special care of Anjaye, he enjoyed a spore feast, and he couldn’t get rid of all kinds of mushroom parasites from the inside to the outside—the original radiant On his face, there was only paleness and weakness from excessive blood loss.

"Why didn't you run away?"

The girl stepped over the corpses of two bodyguards who had wrestled together to death.

"It seems that your subordinates are not loyal enough." An Jiaye laughed wantonly, "The salary you paid is not enough to offset your coveting of your wealth."

"Damn it, you betrayed me." The sand catfish endured the pain all over its body, and raised its head with difficulty.

"It's a pity that your existence doesn't conform to Fernando's aesthetics. You haven't even been given the honor of 'Apocalypse', otherwise you can kill them all."

The girl came to him and mercifully cast the Withering Curse on the mushroom—to save the fat catfish from being drained and unconscious.

"Crazy people will hang out with them and engage in those devil's deeds. I'm just fed up with the precarious life and want to make a fortune and live a stable life." Seemingly knowing that resistance is futile, the sand catfish threw down the weapon and groaned to show weakness to the girl .

"Don't let go of responsibility." An Jiaye stretched out two mushroom appendages, one picked up the man's big chin, and the other transformed into a big slap, and slapped the sand catfish heavily.

"Tell me all you know."

"I said I would die." The sand catfish put on an ugly flattering smile, "Miss, I have a lot of money, I can give it to you, just let me go."

"Actually, even for the heinous thugs, I like to use a fair deal."

Anjaye said coldly and contemptuously.

"Now your life is in my hands, and all your wealth is my spoils of war—I think you should be willing to take the lives of your companions and let yourself live a little longer."

Seeing the crazily cold sweat on the catfish's forehead, it seemed that she wanted to find some way to get through the difficulty to deal with her.

Anjaye then manipulated a small mushroom appendage, took out a tweezers used to collect specimens from his pocket, and then several appendages swarmed up, forcibly peeled away the fat lips of sand catfish, and manipulated the tweezers' appendages With his limbs, he nimbly pulled out his thick tongue covered with black and yellow tongue coating from his mouth.

The girl picked up the staff of the heart bud and pointed it at his tongue, using the mushroom rapid growth technique.

The sand catfish seemed to realize that some kind of horrible persecution was coming—but he was held tightly by the thick fungal appendages. He struggled frantically and couldn't get rid of it. Mushrooms grew out of the strange pain—they were like densely grown bean sprouts, slippery and elongated mushrooms emitting mucus.

Under Mowrsa's gaze with great interest, Anjaye's torture began—the fungal appendage driven by the girl's cold will tore off the mushroom that took root on the tongue of the sand catfish, along with the flesh and blood on the tongue It was also torn off, and then Anjaye used a healing spell on the man who was in pain, repeating this torture back and forth.

"It's really rare for Xiaoan to be angry. It's obvious that she can use a more gentle way." Miao Ersha couldn't help but waved the cat's tail, admiring the cruel performance of her friend.

Accompanied by the screams and pain that can make ordinary people stand on end, the sand catfish completely collapsed, and the stench of incontinence came out from the crotch, which made Miao Ersha cover her nose in disgust.

"Wuuu, I... said." The girl cast the healing spell again, and after the tongue, whose mucous membrane and flesh had been torn off, temporarily returned to normal, he hurriedly moaned vaguely.

"If you lie, it will be worse than just now." An Jiaye threatened with cold eyes before releasing the tweezers.

"My lord witch, please forgive me." The sand catfish begging for mercy is now completely reduced to a fat pig hanging in the air to be slaughtered, and it doesn't have the airs of a gangster.

"You just answer my questions, the child sacrifice tied to 'Apocalypse', and where is 'Kenny'?"

Anjaye held the mushroom tentacles of the tweezers, still lingering on the catfish's face: "As a creditor, don't tell me that your usury ledger doesn't have his name."

"In the bloodfly pit!" The sand-eating catfish shivered in pain, gasping for air, "Enter from the blood and blood waterfall fighting arena—it is the territory of the black fox, and I have never been there!"

"You lead me the way." An Jiaye's fungal appendages are comparable to a thick and strong wharf crane arm, lifting a strong man far larger than a normal adult into the air as cargo, "Don't try to escape this time."