Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

"You guy!! are you the devil!?".

Obviously there was only one head left, and the sick leaf still roared excitedly with vitality, and there were dynamic tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Le. "

"Obviously you are a ghost yourself, or the twelve ghost months, but you are still embarrassed to say that others are devils?".

Xia Yan took out the nine-character mantra again.

"You guy!".

How could a sick leaf who had never faced this kind of future Internet offensive stand this anger, and was hit hard by this kind of cross-time and space spiritual attack, and his forehead suddenly burst into blue tendons.

"Urgent. "

Seeing this, Xia Yan clasped his hands in his arms, and happily spit out another word.

"Wow, ahhhh

Obviously, I didn't know what Xia Yan meant, but there was always a nameless fire that kept surging into Sick Ye's heart, and he screamed in anger.

But he has no choice but to have only one head left, and after Xia Yan's continuous digging of his heart and lungs, chopping his arms and legs, plus a blood drawing package, he is now extremely weak due to repeated regeneration.

No matter how angry you are, it's just impotent rage.

"Oh, Dian. "

"Wow, ahhhh

After the double attack of Natsuhiko's body and spirit, Sick Ye, who had always regarded survival as the first priority, had never looked forward to death like this at this time.

But Xia Yan finally found fun again, where would he let him go easily.

"Tsk, anxious. "

Xia Yan stepped on Sick Ye's head with one foot, and there were three points of disdain, three points of contempt and four points of ridicule in his eyes.

"You bastard, you have the ability to kill me!!

"Heh, rebellious personality, right, you have to refute what others say?".

"Damn, ahh

Just when Xia Yan was crazy about having fun with the Internet battle experience that was not very rich but occupied by the times, Chanae, who was worried that Xia Yan would encounter danger if he acted alone, also ran over.

"Xia Yanjun, are you okay...... Right?".

Before the words of concern were finished, the second half of the sentence came to an abrupt end.

Butterfly Chane, who was still thinking about whether Natsuhiko would have a problem, saw the scene in front of her, and an earthquake occurred in her pupils.

At this moment, Butterfly Chanae almost thought she had stepped into a slaughterhouse.

Under the moonlight, a handsome young man, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, muttered to himself at a human head under his feet.

The severed limbs, all of the same size, are neatly arranged around, like some kind of postmodern art.

Even though it was in the forest, I could still smell the pungent smell of blood clearly.

"Hey, woman over there, hurry up and kill me!!

".

The sick leaves, who have been tortured and can't survive and can't die, are overjoyed when they see Chane, the flower pillar butterfly who has just arrived, not only is she afraid.

For him, death has long been a relief.

"Hmm? Chanae is here too, is he here to supervise my work? Rest assured, he doesn't have the ability to run away now. "

Natsuhiko smiled and said hello to Butterfly Chane.

At the same time, as if to prove what he said, he kicked the sick leaf's head out with a hook of his feet, and slammed it into a thick tree trunk opposite.

After the ghost head then rebounded, it landed accurately in Xia Yan's hands.

Xia Yan held Sick Leaf's head from below with both hands, stretched out his index finger and tried to pick up the corner of Sick Leaf's mouth, and forcibly made a distorted smile for Butterfly Chanae to see.

Looking at the sick leaves at the mercy of Xia Yan's hands, a flash of sympathy flashed in Chanahui's eyes.

"It's too much...... Why do you want to do such a thing?".

"Why? Because it's fun, of course. "

"You don't sympathize with ghosts, do you? This guy is the twelfth ghost moon, although it's only the sixth of the last quarter, but it takes a lot of people to become so strong, right?"

Faced with Butterfly Chane's question, Xia Yan just shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"In that case, wouldn't it be nice to just cut off his head, and there's no need to torture him like this, do you really feel happy because of such a thing?"

"Hey, woman! It's useless, this man's heart is a monster darker than a ghost! If you really sympathize with me, don't hesitate to kill me! I will be grateful to you in hell!!".

Seeing that Butterfly Chanae seemed to want to convince Natsuhiko through words, Sick Ye said with a little begging.

This behavior made Butterfly Chane's eyes widen.

She couldn't imagine what it had been to be the demon of the Twelve Ghost Moons to beg someone to kill her.

It's just that considering that her skills can't take the life of this ghost from Xia Yan's hands, and as the flower pillar of the ghost killing team, it is impossible for her to attack Xia Yan for the sake of a ghost.

Butterfly Chanae hesitated for a moment, then looked at Natsuhiko again.