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Chapter 79: The Bloody Queen, Murderous Aura!.

“Brother, save me!”

An overwhelming sound emanated from the mouths of countless small snow heads.

Mixed with the cries of those blood crows in the sky, like the sound of the Nether Demon, it directly pounced on Fang Ming and the Dark Villain. The dark villain was directly shaken by the shock on the spot, and even the human form was unstable.

Finally, the sound of “bang” spread out in all directions, turning into a little darkness, hidden in Fang Ming’s shadow.

And Fang Ming is much more secure, with a peaceful and peaceful heart, and there is a grass doll guard, these sound limits did not cause her the slightest harm.

“The fourth floor is more dangerous than expected.”

Fang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at the densely packed human heads in the sea of blood.

Seeing that Fang Ming was still standing intact in place, all the heads seemed to be a little stunned. The tsunami-like shouts were immediately halted.

The next moment, the heads began to bleed.

They were all Xiao Xue’s faces, and one by one became so miserable in front of Fang Ming’s eyes. The grass doll in his hand seemed to be a little unbearable, and it began to tremble constantly.

Fang Ming seemed to understand something, held the grass doll tightly with his hand, and gently comforted: “Don’t be provoked by her, these little snow are just fake.” ”

With that, Fang Ming also patted the grass doll’s small head. The grass doll was indeed quiet.

“Brother, don’t you like me anymore?”

“Didn’t you say you wanted to be my family?”

“Brother, I’m in so much pain, save me.”

“Brother, I’m afraid, will you take me out?”

“Brother…”

Seeing that Fang Ming was not moved, all the heads began to cry out miserably. The blood crows in the sky roared down, and all of them swooped down from the air.

A hoarse cry of “kill” will explode a head with its claws. The cry of the head grew more and more terrible.

Fang Ming couldn’t help but frown, it was really too bloody in front of him, even if he had a peaceful heart and could be 100% immune to fear, he still felt a pang of chest stuffiness.

He didn’t like the feeling very much.

Therefore, Fang Ming took a step forward.

He waved his hand and said, “Don’t shout, I can’t save so many of you.” ”

Head: “??? ”

Blood Raven: “??? ”

For a moment, the head in the blood sea and the blood crow that swooped down all fell into a brief sluggishness. Some of the Blood Ravens even plunged headlong into the Sea of Blood and flew up again after two thuds.

Fang Mingmi was finally quiet, and this time he nodded with satisfaction.

I don’t know why, when facing Chen Rou’s fear, he still felt a little depressed, and now when he saw this picture of the corpse mountain and the blood sea, he relaxed instead.

It may be because he was facing extremely ugly scum before, but he couldn’t cross back to the gray world to kill them before they perished, and he always had regrets in his heart.

At this time, although she was facing a strange thing, she was a real thing. This made him feel inexplicably at ease.

Fang Ming took a deep breath of the rich smell of blood in the air.

The blood-red mist entered his body along his nasal cavity, but immediately a faint scream was heard, and the impurities in the blood mist were forcibly filtered out by the affinity.

“It’s not easy to find you, from the first floor to the fourth floor, to see your obsession and fear, now that I’m here, you’re a little rude if you don’t show up, right?”

Fang Ming’s words were not addressed to those heads, nor to the Blood Ravens. Rather, it was said to the strange Buddha-figure that Chen Rou had incarnated.

For the strange identity, Fang Ming had basically guessed it. What can turn into weirdness is nothing more than obsession, fear, and desire.

And attachment and fear are locked up in weirdness, so what becomes weird can only be desire. Seeing the endless appearance of the blood sea here, Fang Ming probably guessed what Chen Rou’s desire was. It seems that his words played a role.

“Woohoo”

There was a sudden tumbling in the sea of blood.

A human form gradually emerged from the sea of blood. Gradually, the blood on the human form receded and transformed into a stunning beauty.

Beauty has this head of dark red hair, dark red lips, and an evil smile on her face. Dressed in a blood-colored cheongsam, she was sitting lazily on a blood-soaked throne. The left leg rests on top of the right leg, and the split of the cheongsam is full of white soft light.

But what is more noticeable is the beauty of that pair of crystal jade, feet. An information panel suddenly appeared in Fang Ming’s eyes.

Name: Chen Rou Identity: Strange [Desire to Kill] Level: 46 Voices: Why is everyone bullying me, they all deserve to die! Kill them all!

Weaknesses: Fear of the past, obsession with Xiaoxue Special abilities: Killing desire spreads [where it passes, killing intent is awe-inspiring] Malice: 1000% Suggestion: Have a good talk with her, and leave the rest to Providence. The rest is left to Providence?

What the hell is this advice?

Fang Ming was stunned, but soon he had no time to think.

Chen Rou, like a bloody queen, looked down at Fang Ming condescendingly, and she slowly opened her seductive red lips: “You say I’m not polite? ”

This Chen Rou’s voice was completely different from before, and his tone was cold and arrogant.

As soon as the words fell, Fang Ming felt that he was locked by a strong killing force, and his entire body became stiff.

The blood crows in the sky seemed to be greeting their queen, flapping their wings and hovering over the blood-colored throne, orderly and rising like an upside-down blood-colored tower.

In the Blood Sea, tens of thousands of heads were quiet, but the Blood Sea itself turned into terrifying waves. The waves were undulating, the layers were stacked, and it seemed that the next moment it would suddenly pounce on a wave to engulf Fang Ming. For a moment, the momentum of killing Chen Rou directly climbed to the extreme.

Frantically crushing Fang Ming.

Fang Ming was horrified in his heart, but immediately he felt the grass doll in his hand shake slightly.

A gentle and warm breath immediately emanated from the grass doll’s body, and in the blink of an eye, it spread all over Fang Ming’s body. Fang Ming was amazed in his heart, he knew that this was the obsession Chen Rou had struck.

She was supposed to be by some means, in helping him.

With no restrictions on his body, Fang Ming twisted his neck slightly, looked up at the murderous Chen Rou’s eyes, and said in a loud voice: “I don’t know if you have the courtesy, but you definitely have no heart, even your own sister has been kidnapped, I can’t find any adjectives to describe you.” ”

Seeing that Fang Ming was safe and sound, there was some discoloration in Chen Rou’s eyes, and her gaze swept over the grass doll in Fang Ming’s hand, and her pupils shrank imperceptibly.

Then he said in a flat tone, “Sister? No, she was my magic obstacle, I had suffered so much humiliation for her before I was born, and only by killing her would I be at ease. ”