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Chapter 351 I'm with you, I'm the best

In the misty world, the sky is gray, the earth is black, and even the forest that should be lush and green is a patchwork of ink gray.

The howling of the wind is the curse of the evil spirits, the mist is the banquet carrier of the weird ones, and even the forest sea that can be seen occasionally is a pure black forest composed of countless creeping and greasy tentacles.

——This world, from any angle and in any aspect, unabashedly demonstrates their fierce malice towards the creatures who join this world!

In the gap, two figures running away in panic became one of the unique colors inside.

"Crazy, crazy... This world is not a good place at all. It is just an evil sacrificial ground made of flesh and blood!"

While she was talking and running, the girl pulled out the rotten black greasy mass of flesh and blood that fell on her head after smashing a monster before.

Just now when Ye Xiong was vomiting in front of her, she was still furious and wanted to show this boy who had been taking advantage of her since he came to this world what it means to be angry as a princess.

As a result, the sky, the earth, the forest, and the village not far from them seemed to come alive.

When these countless squirming creatures were chasing them with their weirdness, she was about to jump, but Ye Xiong, who had been vomiting endlessly and trembling all over, grabbed her thigh and used her strength to escape.

Just now, the strange thing that seemed to be made of the flesh and blood of countless alien species was pulled up from the deep forest, but she seized the opportunity, temporarily fixed it with supernatural powers, and crushed it to pieces with one foot.

I don't know when it was in her hands, but this mass of flesh and blood that should have been dead long ago still maintained the activity of an independent living being, constantly twisting and squirming in her hands.

"Ugh~~~Honestly, now I know why you vomited just now. Don't think that you can write off the account just because you saved me. When we are out of danger, I will calculate the amount for you.

Account! Hehehehe..."

The girl glanced at the twisted flesh and blood in her hands with great disgust.

"This is simply more unappetizing than the biochemical flesh-and-blood weapons produced by the Holy Empire of America during the World War according to the quotations left by the Martial Ancestor!

But at that time, my brothers in the Ming Dynasty still had a small AK pistol that could shoot biu, biu, biu indiscriminately. What about now? We are completely in the Stone Age! And it is still the Paleolithic Age! Pure!

You know what! All this happened just because you took one more look in the crowd!"

While dragging Ye Xiong, who was still vomiting until he was about to vomit out all his jaundice water, the girl rolled her eyes and complained again.

He seemed to feel the girl looking at him, and in the blink of an eye, a crack opened in the filthy black flesh.

The next moment, the gap opened, and it turned out to be an adult-shaped eyeball composed of hundreds or thousands of tiny eyeballs!

The hundreds of small eyeballs in it seem to have their own thoughts, constantly squirming and intersecting, making it difficult to unify their sights.

But after the girl looked at it, the eyes also directed "their" gaze towards the girl.

"You can't jump out, you can't jump out! This world was watered by the unclean flesh and blood of my lord Nurgle... When you enter this world, it's like entering my lord's belly. You can't escape.

It fell."

The ball of eyeballs in the girl's hand clearly did not see any sound-producing object, but it moved without any wind, as if it was chanting an unknown mantra, or singing to some great god, "Praise my Lord."

, the highest uncleanness. I praise you here, thank you for your creation, and accept your mercy."

"Lord of life, Father of love. Dominated by flesh and blood, watered by impurity. Praise be to my Lord, Father of love!"

As time went by, the sound that was originally just a quiet buzzing became deafening, making people want to cover their ears.

"Like, like, like, what kind of praise! A false god who was suppressed by an old man who was built on a golden toilet?! That's a shame for you, isn't it! Do you really think I don't know the details of your gods and the four vendors of Chaos?"

No matter how luxurious and majestic this graceful girl usually behaves, when faced with something with such a strange painting style, she still inevitably has some feminine reactions.

After being chased and intercepted by this group of evil creatures and monsters for so long, she had already thrown away all her so-called royal demeanor, and showed off her venomous tongue as soon as she opened her mouth.

Obviously, this person wears several completely different masks in front of others and behind others. If it were not for this extreme crisis and the extremely harsh environment that tests his own consciousness, I believe that this person would never be an outsider.

Reveal your true self in front of you.

But now that she has been exposed, she will no longer deliberately restrain herself.

If that is the case, it will make others watch a big joke.

Her pride would never allow herself to become like that.

"The emperor who is sitting on the golden toilet is chasing your god like a pig or a wolf. Do you really think there is no record in our world?"

Suddenly, the muttering of dirty flesh and blood in the girl's hands stopped.

"Blasphemy...blasphemy! You are blaspheming!"

Countless tiny pupils were moving in confusion, and I couldn't say anything else after holding it in for a long time.

"Blasphemy you chicken! Fuck your eggs!"

Just listen to a "chirp" sound.

The girl's golden eyes flashed with brilliance again, and the rotten flesh that was constantly praising "My lord and loving father Nurgle" seemed to be wrapped in a ball of golden amber. "The evil I did, I still have to do it again."

I'll give it back to you! I'm ugly, but I think it's pretty! Give it back to you!"

Then he smeared it on Ye Xiong's face.

"I'm sick, you lunatic. My senses are about to go up again! #&*@&!&%*..."

Ye Xiong, who was tightly held in the girl's hand, suddenly felt that the twisted flesh and blood watered by the uncleanness was melting into his body. It was like a dyeing shop was opened in his mind, with red, green and purple colors.

The colorful sensations made him feel nauseous.

Countless strange images were coming from all directions without any pattern, and they were roaring and raging in his ears, causing Ye Xiong to further drag down the girl's hind legs.

"How did the great consciousness come up with the idea of ​​making a contract with you? You are an idiot, a coward, a coward, and a lazy bastard. Apart from being able to dream and hug other people's laps, what else can you do!" It's really a bit embarrassing!

The girl who couldn't afford Ye Xiong suddenly became angry.

"Uh... does the tumbler rope count? Let me tell you, my tumbler rope technique is top notch."

Girl: "..."
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