it restored, but the performance of the power cylinder that was damaged has also increased by 15%.""I personally removed the power cylinder to transform the motorcycle." The pixels are almost damaged....Shen Qingzhu sat in front of the mountain wall, covering the wound, his brain moving at full speed, flashing through the terrain when he had just fled, looking for a way to break through these demon blockades and get out of here.

just then, Shen Qingzhu felt his palm itching more and more. He scratched it subconsciously and suddenly felt that it was not right. He stretched out the palm in front of his eyes.

his pupils suddenly contracted!

only seen in the palm of the left hand, I do not know when, actually grew a thumb-sized sarcoma.

the sarcoma was soaked in the blood of the palm of the hand, wriggling slightly, as if something was about to break out of it.

the sarcoma grows in exactly the same position he touched when he caught the ashes falling in the sky with the palm of his hand.

with its gradual growth peristalsis, Shen Qingzhu's ear, vaguely began to whisper, although only as subtle as mosquitoes, but its appearance, still let Shen Qingzhu heart thump!

"Cesuru!"

he, who had dealt with the Red Moon in the fishing village, of course knew what this murmur meant. His eyes sparkled, regardless of the fatal wound in his waist and abdomen, the whole man quickly climbed up from the ground!

A cruel look flashed across his face.

Pop--!

A crisp snap of fingers rang out, and the air around it was quickly compressed into a thin invisible blade, which rubbed against the air and let out strands of fiery flames attached to the blade.

with Shen Qingzhu's fingertips gently hooked, the air blade pointed at his left hand and cut it out without hesitation.

just listen to a murmur of pain and half the palm of your hand falls to the ground.

the flame attached to the surface of the blade temporarily burned the wound in the palm of the hand to avoid a large amount of blood loss, but the severe pain still kept hitting Shen Qingzhu's mind.

he gritted his teeth and looked pale, but his eyes were fixed on the half of his hand in the pool of blood and the wriggling sarcoma in the palm of his hand.

he is more afraid of being contaminated by Cesuru than death, and if the knife fails to stop their invasion, the next knife will be aimed at his neck.

in the pool of blood, the sarcoma attached to half the palm of the hand wriggled crazily for a moment, splitting a tiny crack in the middle, and countless red worms crawled among the sarcomas to form a red eyeball the size of a mung bean.

this eyeball looked around and finally landed on Shen Qingzhu, who was pale in front. Then, the four fingers attached to the palm seemed to come back to life, bending their fingers to the ground, and this half of the palm turned over in mid-air and fell steadily, like a sarcoid spider with four legs, rapidly climbing to Shen Qingzhu!

what the heck is this

Shen Qingzhu's eyes solidified, his right hand snapped his fingers, and the half of his hand on the ground was rapidly compressed and deformed by air. With a fireball burning, it was completely scorched into coke.

looking at the disgusting mass of black meat in front of him, Shen Qingzhu took a deep breath, and his beating heart finally calmed down.

when he turned again to look at the dancing ashes outside the mountain, his eyes had completely changed.

he is only touched by the ashes, and it has such a terrible effect, so if he has been exposed to the ashes all the time. What kind of monster should it become

Shen Qingzhu withdrew his eyes from the ashes flying all over the sky, looked at the demons hovering above the mountain, and then looked down at the worsening wound on his waist. A moment later, he smiled bitterly.

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he leaned against the wall of the mountain, sat down slowly, took a cigarette out of his arms and lit it, held it in his mouth, and took a deep breath, and the hazy smoke enveloped his pale face.

he is not going to go out and work hard.

after going out, if he is alive, his air barrier can prevent these ashes from touching him, but once he bleeds to death and is besieged to death by demons, his body will fall into the ashes and become a monster sooner or later. Instead of that, he might as well wait here quietly to die, or at least the body is more respectable.

he reached out his right hand, touched his chest and touched a hard object.

he heaved a long sigh and closed his eyes.

the fire spread along the cigarette little by little, and the burning embers were dispersed by the breeze in the ground, and Shen Qingzhu's body became a little cold in the thinning smoke.

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two figures are speeding in the cracks in the mountain.

Anqing fish looks around and subconsciously clasps the palm of her hand with her fingertips, which seems to itch a little.

Lin Qi Night's figure in front of him suddenly stopped.

"what's wrong" An Qingyu asked.

"there is a valley ahead." Lin Qiyue withdrew his mental perception, looking a little strange, "and …"... "

"and what"

"it's strange that there are a lot of grievances there."

an Qing Yu frowned slightly and looked up at the sky. "there's no time for a detour." Can we just escape into the void and pass through, as we did just now "

"the valley is not too big, so it should be OK."

Lin Qi Night made a rough estimate and nodded slightly.

[chopping white] can indeed lead people to escape into the void, but they can't stay for a long time. Coupled with the fact that Lin has to take Anqingyu with him for seven nights, the duration under the burden of two people is even shorter, but at the speed of the two of them, it should not be difficult to cross the valley in a short time.

Lin pulled out [chopped white] in seven nights, grabbed Anqing fish, and their bodies disappeared at the same time.

after returning to the empty world of black and white, the two men advanced at full speed, and in a moment they passed through the narrow gap in the mountain, suddenly enlightened and came to a valley.

after stepping into this valley, an Qingyu immediately understood what Lin Qinight meant by "strange".

the ashes scattered all over the sky like heavy snow, dyed the surrounding black peaks and valleys into gray, and the ashes piled up on the ground were about 30 or 40 centimeters high. In this dead world, countless dark shadows are standing among the flying ashes, their hands clasped together, piously looking up at the cracks that continue to sprinkle ashes in the sky.

these are all resentful souls.

an Qing Yu was about to turn her head when Yu Guang swept into a familiar figure and stumbled out of the cracks in the ground.

that was the greedy soul they had seen in the seams of the ground, constantly looking for "gold".

his bony body crawled through the piles of ashes and seemed to be looking for large stones, which fell on him one by one and soon dyed it gray.

after climbing for more than ten seconds, his body suddenly shook, like a stone sculpture, lying blankly in the ashes.

after a long time, he raised his head stiffly, and his empty eyes gazed at the falling ashes above his head, gradually showing enthusiasm and excitement!e eyes of the three Sumerian gods."Gilgamesh, you took great pains to hide this treasure before you died and didn't want it to fall into our hands, but you had no idea that after countless years, your...