Is the Evil God Me?

Humans naturally feel a strong threat when facing predators, just like why human eyes are more sensitive to green shades. This is something written in genes and is an innate behavior. So when the eyes full of greed and appetite swept across the meat cocoon, Bill and Lynn both felt a deep-rooted fear, as if a **** mouth was right in front of them.

Then the two of them had a killing intent, and Bill even made an attack. If Lynn didn't have a weapon that could effectively threaten the distance, he would probably have the same reaction.

Just in the midst of this turbulent emotion.

Lynn felt a chill on his neck.

It was the Black Holy Grail that appeared quietly, reminding him not to be affected by his mental state, even if the things in the meat cocoon were indeed a bit of a nuisance. Of course, for the real [Evil], it can only be regarded as a bit of a thing. The Black Holy Grail's beautiful eyes have no desire for the existence in the meat cocoon, all are just an instinct. Disdain and disgust.

For a moment, Lin En only felt that the Lingtai was clear and bright, and broke free from that abnormal emotion.

"Bill! Don't be influenced!"

He hurriedly pushed the squinting-eyed gentleman with a grim expression on his face, who would pull the trigger at any time. . Lynn knows that if Bill pulls the trigger at this time, he will likely be further disturbed by his emotions, just like when doing craftsmanship, human emotions are the easiest to be manipulated.

"damn it……"

Bill's eyes flashed with clarity, and there was a trace of fear. He did have the urge to shoot and kill everything around him. The worst thing was that Lynn was also beside him.

"This meat ball 'eats' all the monsters in this underground palace." Lynn visually observed the frequency of the starlight flashing in the meat cocoon. At this moment, the star-like light has a breathtaking beauty, but it looks like It is the brilliance of the deep sea with indescribable danger.

The power of the water veins is feeding its plunder of blood therapy homologous monsters.

And strongly coveted the life outside the underground palace.

"Haha, then this unborn baby must be very greedy and is ready to take us for dinner." Bill is a veteran. Although he was suddenly ingested by his mind and will affect his will, he quickly adjusted his mood and started joke.

"It depends on whether it has that good tooth."

Lynn tried his best to sense the rhythm of life in the cocoon, and estimated how much time it would have left to mature under normal incubation without being threatened.

There is still plenty of time.

Thanks to Mr. Xiao's very keen perception ability, he could easily understand the state of the existence in the meat cocoon. Very chaotic, very greedy, just like when the tide rises and falls, the residues appear. Although it is said to have a great existence, it feels extremely disgusting. I can't wait to kill it and then hurry up. A more **** existence born together.

There is no need to worry about the two people who stay here to investigate, the existence in the meat cocoon will directly take their life away like other creatures in the underground palace.

One is that they have never received blood therapy, so there is no need to worry about the drawbacks of sharing blood from the same source.

The other is that they are all Beyonders, and the spirit child model is very stable, and they want to ingest substances without defeating the spirit child model. This is really whimsical.

"Let's retreat, I have already recorded the relevant records in my mind." Although it was said that the things in the meat cocoon would not come out in a short time, Lynn, who felt that they should seek stability, thought it was time for them to retreat.

Normal people don't want to be in the trash, and neither does he.

"Don't worry, I want to leave some cantaloupe for this gluttonous kid on the road. Remember the map and help me arrange it." Bill snapped his fingers, visible to the naked eye, a group of small jumping tremors and fluctuations Emerge, a physical effect similar to electric sparks appears.

"Quick fight."

Lynn took a deep breath, he knew what Bill wanted. This Mr. Squinting has never been a good temper, and is ready to take revenge on the things in the cocoon.

Asking them to volley across the sky and jump onto the meat cocoon to place a grenade, I am afraid that apart from Lynn, Yefni can do such extreme moves. The problem is, at this moment of evacuation, it's not a matter of life and death, Lynn has too much water in his head to say that he would do this detrimental behavior. But if it is to arrange some induction mines on some of the only roads to retreat, why not do it?

Burning high-explosive grenades can be transformed in the hands of Forge believers.

The grenade is transformed from the form of the pull ring to the induction blasting grenade for a short period of time through the tool that you carry with you. This method is actually not difficult. wuxiamtl.com ~ The difficulty is that in many environments this sensing is broken.

It's like you're working in a studio and a dirt truck on the road, it's totally two different feelings in terms of the environment.

Lynn and Bill's dog left in a hurry.

After they retreated and left, the flickering frequency of the starlight mist that had always been stable inside the cocoon began to increase slightly. Mixed with hatred, it was obvious that the existence in the cocoon was also full of desire for Lynn's flesh and blood. Lynn's perfect physique is obviously as attractive as Tang Monk's flesh for an existence specializing in flesh and blood. If it can be obtained, it can be optimized in many structures and even at the micro level.

If Lynn runs away, it is obviously difficult for the greedy existence in the meat cocoon to accept.

The rate of maturity has accelerated significantly.

The starlight overflowing from the inside began to transform, and a substance similar to firefly jumped, and it started to lick the outer wall of the meat cocoon as if it was burning. Under this kind of licking, the outer wall of the meat cocoon soon echoed with the starlight on the inner side. The rhythmic light like a heartbeat kept getting stronger and faster, and the long figure soon stretched out as if it was awakened open.

It swam comfortably in a circle in the translucent meat cocoon, and then slowly stopped, standing upright like being in the starlight, as if thinking.

puff! !

Suddenly, several hands suddenly pierced the fleshy cocoons, which were a pair of palms that were a bit like a woman's, slender, soft, with crystal-clear nails, with a little baby fat. These hands are very perfect, and they are very similar in appearance to Lynn's hands. They are both slender and blue-like palms of human beings, and all indicators tend to be perfect.

The next moment, the sound of the explosion suddenly exploded, and a dark figure sprang out of the meat cocoon like lightning, and rushed into the arch bridge passage in the blink of an eye!