Believers of evil gods sneaked into my house, and san value went crazy

"hold head high!"

A terrifying roar came from the monster's mouth.

Here is its territory!

Any creature that breaks in will be smashed into meatloaf by it!

In contrast to the flustered sense of closure before, he calmed down now.

He raised his head and looked straight ahead.

Then he opened his mouth and said to Shuangtong:

"Whatever it is, get rid of it first."

"You find a way out as soon as possible."

"As for the battle, leave it to me."

Shuangtong nodded.

He believed in the opponent's strength.

Immediately, the pupils turned scarlet at this moment, trying to find a way to survive.

"call."

Breathe out a suffocating breath.

There was a faint cold light in Shu Sen's eyes.

His complexion was even more hideous and distorted.

But see the next second.

The originally weak body suddenly bulged.

His slender arms were also slightly swollen, three or four times thicker.

sense of closure.

Block pain, fear, and death.

The thin body is just a disguise.

At this moment, he exposed his true self to the monster.

Gather success.

The blood vessels are also like evil pythons, permeating the closed arm.

Every muscle began to twist and twist crazily!

The monster is getting closer.

Take a deep breath, feel the body lower down, withdraw your right leg, and clenched your fists.

He tried to end the situation with a punch.

(chcc) But who would have thought.

Just as he retreated with his right leg, his strength collapsed to the extreme.

A piercing pain appeared at the seam of the thumb's foot.

There happened to be a broken branch on the ground.

The closed shoe happened to have a hole.

And that branch happened to come from the hole.

It stuck on the closed body, the rare soft skin.

Everything is too coincidental.

It seems to be full of ridiculous deceptions of fate.

The excruciating pain made the sense of closure trance for a second.

"careful!"

A shrill voice came from the side.

Shu Sen reacted, but just when he was parrying and defending.

Four broad palms locked him from all directions.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Head, neck, chest, waist.

The monster's four fists all hit the most deadly part of the body.

Not even a scream came.

Shu Sen's head was hit.

The neck, chest, and waist are sunken at the same time.

The whole person is like a cannonball.

It hit the tree trunk with a bang.

The body slowly slid down.

The terrifying explosive power of the monster knocked out both eyes of the closed sense.

At this time, the two eyes are only connected by a nerve thread at the end.

As for the breath, it has long since disappeared.

Shuangtong witnessed the whole process.

Six saints.

Mu You, who seems to be the most gentle, has the most hateful heart.

Qin Nian, who seemed to be smiling all over his face, was thinking the most.

But the seemingly weak sense of closure is the strongest among the six.

The opponent is only one step away from the epic.

The archdeacon of the skull died in battle.

Closure is the strongest contender.

But it is such a terrifying evil god believer.

But it ended in such a ridiculous way.

"Am I dreaming?"

An uncontrollable fear arose in Shuangtong's heart.

He even began to doubt his own judgment.

How could the closed-sense saint who was closest to the epic realm die so ridiculously?

Just because of being pierced through the gap between the thumbs?

Just because he hesitated for a second?

How can it be? !

Shuangtong turned around, frantically trying to escape from this terrifying forest.

And behind him, the monster didn't give chase.

Instead, bursts of piercing chewing sounds appeared in Shuangtong's ears.

Even if you never saw it with your own eyes.

But Shuangtong still imagined that scene.

He is running away!

Do your best to escape from here!

But maybe God is laughing at Shuangtong's cowardly behavior.

In the process of fleeing, Shuangtong sprained his ankle, smashed a beehive hanging in the forest, and even plunged into a mud pit full of filth.

Bad luck became his new partner.

Less than a quarter of an hour.

Both pupils were covered in injuries.

Even one eye was lost because of avoiding thorns and bumping into a low-hanging dead tree.

Cover your eyes.

A large amount of blood flowed out along the gap.

A kind of fear that was hard to shake completely buried the pupils.

"impossible."

"How did that happen?"

"my eyes!"

"How could it be possible to go blind?!"

Eyes are everything to him!

Without the pupils of the eyes, can he still be called a saint?

The shrill sound was like a vulture flapping its wings non-stop on rotting flesh.

Shuang Tong no longer has the strength to escape.

A legendary powerhouse.

In the process of running, he broke one foot, lost one eye, and was stung by an unknown bee all over his body, causing bone-piercing pain.

The double pupil can't move anymore!

At this moment, he knelt on the ground and started to sob and cry.

The terrible encounter made him completely insane.

"Whee!"

"Cry your nose, shy!"

"You run, why don't you run?"

Just when the pupils were about to collapse completely, a boy's voice sounded around.

The voice is very clear.

Shuang Tong raised his head and looked around with the only remaining eye.

But when he glanced at a treetop, he suddenly froze in place.

His face was pale with the convulsions of his heart.

It seemed that at a certain moment, the heart stopped beating and the pause button was pressed.

Shuang Tong seemed to be in disbelief, his only remaining eye.

What did he see? !

The voice of the double pupil trembled and said:

"Holy...holy object!"

But at this time, a doll leaned against the tree.

His legs were hanging down and still shaking.