This is a Miracle

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Tick, tick.

In the dark and damp sewers, countless corpses were chopped into pieces and discarded at will.

No one cares about the identities of these people, and no one will go to such a disgusting place to check the cause of death of the corpse.

Squeak.

Rats scurried through the sewers, swarming in search of carrion and maggots.

And here, there is also a corpse, half of his face was devoured, and the remaining one was already swollen, and he couldn't see the appearance before birth at all.

But if Iotina was here, she would definitely be able to recognize his identity.

This body is Iodina's father, the innocent fisherman killed by the Sgroth family.

He was not as lucky as Andy's uncle, and was rescued by the reed family, and Bai Luo took him to Aden.

Although the treatment was far inferior to Iodina, he was not harmed by the power of miracles, so let the tree elves treat him, and then the witches cast a limb magic, and he would soon recover as before.

If you can see it, it is fate, not to mention that Huang Quan rescued it.

What she rescued is naturally equivalent to what Bai Luo rescued now.

Therefore, Bai Luo gave orders to the children and shared his appearance with them.

Andy didn't do evil, he was a simple and kind boy.

Regardless of whether he has the talent to adapt to the power of miracles, at least his character, Bai Luo thinks there is no problem.

The old man and Andy took the risk to inform Iodina and her father to leave, what courage it was, and Bai Luo wanted to subdue Iodina, she would be Bai Luo's person sooner or later.

In this case, it is natural to help your family pay off the debt.

What's more, who knows whether the mission of the miracle on the tenth page of the black book will be to save the uncle and nephew.

Bai Luo didn't have much affection with Iodina, and now he was thinking more about interests, which was a new miracle.

Ge La La.

Suddenly, the sewer, which was originally quiet, suddenly sounded a very strange sound.

It's a bit like a person slapping in the mud, with bones rubbing and colliding, making a clucking noise that makes the scalp tingle.

One after another, not just in one place, but the entire sewer is echoing such a sound.

There is resentment for resentment, and there is revenge for revenge...

Blood for blood, life for life.

The fog kept pouring into the sewer, and in the fog, Leon's voice gradually came.

squeak!!!

A rat crawling on the corpse was crushed by the rotten bone hand.

The corpses moved, and they staggered to their feet from the silt.

Opening their eyes, only the white pupils are creepy, their throats and chest cavities keep shrinking and bulging, making a hoarse and depressing 'hehe' sound.

Kid, kid, kid...

The man's head was only half left, but he still made a sound, chanting the word constantly and with difficulty.

Hah~~hhh~~

It felt the flow of the wind, so it staggered towards the exit of the sewer, and like it, there were a lot of staggering, zombie-like figures.

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Trash! Trash! It's all trash!!

In the slave farm, a slave trader was ruthlessly carrying a burly man.

The man had a broken arm and was bleeding.

However, his master still kicked his wound hard, and the hard leather boots rubbed against the wound, causing unimaginable pain, making the man cry in pain.

Do you know how much I put on you, trash, you trash!

The man gritted his teeth and glared at the slave owner, and this scene was also seen by his master: You dare to stare at me? Even a dog dares to stare at me?!

puff!!

In anger, the slave owner pulled out the sword from his waist and stabbed the other party in the neck.

Without resistance or last words, the man fell into a pool of blood and lost his life completely.

Someone, drag him down!

After the slave owner finished speaking, the slaves who should have been crowded up in the past did not appear, and even the entire slave market was much quieter than usual.

Where did they all die?!

The slave owner scolded with dissatisfaction, and turned around at the same time, only to find that it was dark and empty behind him.

what happened?

Why is there no one, where is the man, where has the man gone?

The slave owner has always been guarded by powerful mercenaries and sword fighters, otherwise how could he beat the slaves at will, not afraid of their rebellion?

But now, people are gone.

No matter how much he shouted, shouted and scolded, no one answered him half a word.

【Avenge revenge, revenge for revenge! 】

[Blood for blood, life for life! 】

what sound?

Who is speaking?!

come out!!

The slave owner had never encountered such a thing before, and he shouted loudly: Fake a ghost, get out of here for Lao Tzu!

...

Silence, deadly silence.

This is the underground of the arena, connected to the slave market, dark and cold.

But it will never be deserted here, because a large number of traders, guests and slaves can't suddenly become deserted like this.

Cuckoo!

Suddenly, the sound of bones colliding came from behind the slave owner, and he quickly turned around: What sound?

The slave owner was a little palpitated for a while, he kept looking around, and finally focused his eyes on the corpse.

Snapped!

what!!!

Feeling the touch on his feet, the frightened slave owner collapsed to the ground. He gasped heavily, looking at the figure writhing in a pool of blood with disbelief.

I don't want to die...

From the wound where the man was penetrated, a large number of maggots poured out, and eyes opened on his exposed skin, constantly turning: Why are you killing me?

Clap clap clap!

The bones were broken, and sharp bone spurs pierced through the twisted corpse, forming a skeleton.

In the original broken arm, three twisted dark arms grew out of it, which was extremely terrifying.

what is this?

what is this? !

Looking at the figure standing up from the darkness in front of him, holding his head to his waist, the slave owner felt that his worldview had been subverted.

People are dead, and he kills them with his own hands.

Why are you still standing up? !

Medicine, did someone give me medicine? When? What medicine?

The slave owner kept kicking his legs, trying to kick the opponent's arm away.

hallucinations!

It must be an illusion!

Absolutely an illusion!

Whoa!

However, before the slave owner calmed down, the three arms of the headless man had already pinched his abdomen and ankles, and then dragged him into the air.

puff!

The broken right leg fell to the ground, blood splashing.

what!!!

Without any explanation or threat, the headless man forcibly tore off his right leg amid the heartbreaking screams of the slave owner.

Boom!

With one foot, the headless man stepped on the slave owner's wound, just like what he had done to himself before.

Ah!!! Let me go, please let me go!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

It's a pity that the headless man doesn't seem to understand human words at all. He just keeps his rhythm, stepping on the slave owner's wound again and again, making it a bit of a meat sauce.

It stands to reason that with such severe pain and torture, the slave owner should have passed out of coma long ago.

But he was very awake, in a very strange situation, watching the headless man who had stepped on his broken leg raised his foot again, and then stepped on his left foot.

Feet, an organ, the intestines, the spine, the ribcage, the neck, and finally the head.

Snapped!

On the ground, only a blur of blood remained.

not enough.

The headless man let out a low growl: It's not enough!!

More, he needs more.

where?

The three arms of the headless man held the big sword on the side, a total of three.

So, a headless corpse covered in blood and rotten flesh, with his head in one hand and three big swords in his three arms, walked slowly towards the gate of the slave farm.

Help!!

Monster! Monster!

Do not kill me!

I'll give you money, please let me go, let me go!

...

At this moment, in the slave farm, everyone fell into their own nightmare.

This is Leon's ability. In his realm, tens of thousands of dream spaces have been established, and everyone has an independent area to enjoy the judgment they deserve.

Whether it is a wicked person or a good person, they will fall into this blood moon dream.

Of course, if they are good people, as long as they close the door tightly, the monsters in the nightmare will not break in at will, and it is impossible for the pollution seeds transformed from corpses to hate them to take revenge.

It's started.

Inya stood high up against the wind, and beside her was Aleia, the blindfolded saint of Aden said, Remember our work, Inya.

I know!

Maybe it's because of the growth in appearance, Yinya seems to have matured a little: But it seems that no one is worth saving.

It is not the job of the Blood Moon Hunters to purify the filth; their job is to stop the rampant tainted seed and destroy it.

【Vengeance for vengeance, vengeance for vengeance】

Like the Headless Man, he has taken revenge on his enemies.

But the polluted species are irrational, and they are not resurrected from the dead, they are just living, moving corpses, and they have no 'soul' and 'self'.

The real headless man, and Iodina's father, were long dead.

What remains here are just walking dead driven by resentment and obsession.

There will always be, don't worry.

Aleia activated her perception ability to scout the entire city: If you are free, you can find that child named Andy.

Finding Andy is everyone's job, not Aleia and Inya's.

No fun!

Iniya snorted disdainfully: But since it is the request of the elder brother, there is no way.

...

Aleia looked at Iniya in surprise and smiled, Are you imitating Feiya?

looks like?

Ah, our Iniya has grown up and is very handsome.

However, Iniya did not laugh as usual, but continued to play the role of senior sister.

No way, just like what Aleia said, my sister is synonymous with 'handsome' in Yinya's mind.

Now that she has her appearance as the basis, Iniya naturally has to get over the addiction of making people look up.

'Even Sister Aleia was stunned by me,' Yinya was extremely proud: 'Sure enough, my Lady Yinya is super strong! ’

Um?

Suddenly, Aleia sensed something, and she said to Inya: I sense the innocent, Inya, come with me.

Finally I can move, Yinya hurriedly followed: Let me play later, Sister Aleia!

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