() Edmund was taken aback when the Sphinx's evil eyes glanced at him. He instinctively shrank his neck. He could clearly see the tragic death of Jin Zhenhuan. Flashes flashed through the Sphinx's six compound eyes.

His vicious and cunning murderous intent made his breathing become even more rapid.

Now he is climbing in the middle of the wall, surrounded by members of the Christian Trappist Order. All of these people's faces are ashen, and their gray monk robes are shaking constantly, like little beasts in the cold wind, eager to

Cut a hole in the wall and drill into it.

"Get close to me quickly!" Edmund ordered, "You must make the necessary sacrifices in the name of the Son!"

"Come on, I'm not that fool like Drake. The Holy Son doesn't exist at all. It's just hallucinogens that people made up to anesthetize themselves!"

A screener closest to Edmund said disdainfully that their group's belief in Christ in the real world extended to the overclocking world. Edmund claimed that the overclocking world was a creation of God, and that the main god of overclocking was the incarnation of God.

.But everyone knows that this is a complete lie. Although no one knows what God is, the Overclocking God is definitely not the incarnation of God!

Who the hell has ever seen a God who can do data crunching? Who the hell has ever seen a God who plays League of Legends?

The cloak of religion is just a cloak that covers selfishness. In such a dangerous situation of killing, no one would be willing to dedicate his life to the so-called Holy Son.

Maybe only a brainless idiot like Drake would do this!

This group of screeners dispersed in a hurry, and stayed away from Edmund as if they were avoiding the plague. Betrayal was like a knife stabbed in the back, shattering the halo above Edmund's head.

Edmund didn't have time to say anything, and looked around nervously. When he was about to continue climbing, death silently attacked him again. The only warning he got was a shadow flying past.

, the spider webs covering the dome became the Sphinx’s best support.

Dozens of thick and tough spider silks were thrown upward and connected with the spider webs on the dome. The Sphinx tugged at the spider silk in his hands, and his body turned into an arch, as if being pulled.

The ultimate bow. "Whoa!" The amazingly elastic spider silk propelled the Sphinx's body into the air.

The dense mucus on the spider silk splashed down due to the violent movements of the Sphinx, just like a ripe tomato being squeezed. A large amount of thick juice splashed on Edmund's rough face, causing a burning pain on the skin.

The fire of hell burned him.

Edmund wiped the mucus off his face in horror, but found that as he wiped more skin, it became hot. The mucus seemed to contain trace amounts of toxins, and everywhere it touched was swollen and black. With a little force,

Ichor burst out. Fortunately, the poisonous nature of these toxins was not strong. It only caused a meager 35 points of damage to Edmund. With the bonus of the cloak, the debuff effect was easily removed.

He nervously raised the wand in his hand and pointed it at the Sphinx, which was spinning and moving rapidly below. That woman! That's right. Looking at the slender and convex figure, Edmund was sure that this was a woman.

. Like a shadow in the darkness, jumping back and forth like lightning on the criss-crossing spider webs, like dancing flames, pulling out afterimages from time to time, making it impossible to figure out the trajectory of her movement.

The Sphinx was quite afraid of Edmund's wind blade, and kept wandering around the periphery of the wall, trying to get closer to Edmund. Anyway, this was her home court, and the area more than ten meters away in the side hall was full of supplies.

Her fast-moving spider silk. This woman is like a female Tarzan who is constantly using the rippling vines in the jungle to move at an eye-popping speed.

'Oh my god!' Edmund wailed in his heart, how could such a screener appear? His body was flying around like a ghost, and his six evil compound eyes were shining fiercely, revealing a sinister and terrifying ferocity.

.The spider silk in her hand was used to the extreme. It was pulled frequently by a sphinx like a bowstring, and the mucus on the flexible spider silk was scattered everywhere.

From time to time, it splashed on the screener clinging to the wall, causing a low cry of pain. The camel dug into the metal foil on the wall with a straight face. The mucus did not cause much harm to him. The outside of the hard leather armor

It also wears a layer of black ring armor, a double layer of protection that makes these slimes ineligible for scratching.

However, his forehead was still soaked with sweat, and excessive fatigue made his arms tremble slightly. Because the camel's arms were holding Kukrik and Catalina respectively, all the weight of the two people was concentrated on him.

The handcuffs that restrained Catalina were being put on the camel's neck, tightening deeply into the skin. Her cervical vertebrae made an overwhelming "click" sound, and the grinding sound of the cervical vertebrae and intervertebral discs rubbing against each other was like a boat breaking.

Driving across the frozen lake, you can hear the sound of broken ice hitting the deck of the boat.

The handcuffs also tightly tightened the flesh of Catalina's wrists, and many places were bruised and bloody. The dried blood stains exuded a faint smell of blood, but the woman never made a sound, only used cold words.

He looked at Kukrik who was very close at hand.

"Have you ever thought that one day you will die miserably? Just like Klimt, someone stabbed you in the back with a knife. The sharp tip of the knife passed through your body and minced the internal organs into pulpy and smelly meat!

"

A few bits of mucus shot out from the spider threads, and splashed on Kuklik's cheeks. He squeezed into the camel's arms again, and this time he was even closer to Catalina. The two were already close.

Being so close together, Kuklik could feel the elasticity coming from Catalina's plump body.

However, he didn't have any other thoughts. Such an ambiguous posture was torn apart by Catalina's cold eyes. It was like the wilderness of the approaching winter, full of withered and yellow grass. Hearing Klimt again

This name made Kukrik hate it with hatred.

"Isn't it just the execution of a soldier? This is not a big deal for the Military Justice Department. I think you'd better be concerned about your own situation. Although I have no right to judge a city-state major general. But this does not prevent the Military Justice Department from

I can even concoct a final verdict for you immediately, which will be almost the same as that of the Military Justice Department!"

Kuklik's face twitched. His eyes blinked violently a few times, and the mucus splashed on his cheek began to burn. Although it was only a few drops, this guy who was afraid of death had already thought of death. He wiped his face hard

The mucus on it was so strong that it rubbed off several pieces of rotten flesh.

"Quick! Heal me, I know you have some life potions!"

Camel blew out a burst of hot air from his nose and retorted in a muffled voice, "Don't worry, if you can't kill someone, the most you can do is lose your skin. There are medicines that shouldn't be used on people like you." His voice revealed.

Her disdain and disgust won Catalina's favor. For the first time, she was less angry at the mercenaries who had helped frame her up.

The Sphinx also noticed the camel. However, she did not have the confidence to save Catalina in the hands of a real tank. This problem was still left to that guy. The high-speed moving Sphinx kept avoiding Edmund.

The wind blade released.

Suddenly, the spider silk sprayed from her wrist changed direction, and the woman fell from the air like a bungee jumper.

"Great!" Edmund couldn't help but exclaimed. It would be better if he fell into the poisonous gas all at once. But then he became annoyed again. The poisonous gas actually began to dissipate slowly. This kind of worry about gain and loss only passed by briefly.

Then he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

The rapidly falling Sphinx was about five meters away from the poisonous gas. It was as if it was pulled violently by an invisible big hand. The body stagnated for a short time, and then it bounced upward at a speed several times faster than the fall.

The target was clearly Molotov, who had climbed onto the dome. When she rushed over, a terrifying thought flashed through the mind of the degraded and hairy screener.

'She came towards me!'

This thought flashed past, and the Sphinx jumped up high, rubbed the Walter P99 on his thigh hard, and both opened their guns.

"Bang bang bang!"

Violent gunshots rang out, and the flames spitting out from the muzzle were like flowers blooming in the dark night. Two fierce and burning whips of flames whipped Molotov's body. The hot red bullets hit every single one.

Entering his rough skin, if it were not blocked by the short, thick hair and strong muscles, this series of rapid attacks would have caused 234 points of damage. After being weakened by talent, only 116 points of damage were left.

Molotov roared loudly, and all the hair on his body stood on end, like a puppy that had been caught in the rain, shaking his body vigorously. The bullets that had penetrated the body were squeezed out by his muscles.

With a distance of about ten meters, Molotov stretched out his claws and dug into the air. The shadow of a giant claw appeared out of thin air behind the Sphinx. The claws swung rapidly, and the sharp nails would stick to the sphinx.

The thick air tore into pieces and sank directly into the Sphinx's body.

The Sphinx was knocked over by the sudden force, and its strong and plump body fell to the left, breaking several thick spider threads one after another before being blocked by a spider thread stuck to the pillars and the dome. Then it was blocked.

A mouthful of red blood spurted out. The Sphinx clung to the spider silk with one hand, while the gun blade in the other hand was pointed at Brother Xiaosa, who was waiting on the beam.

She raised her face stubbornly, unable to see any pain after being injured. The blood that had long been sprayed on her back was stained red. Even the thick Kevlar body armor was not immune and was dyed purple.

black.

Brother Xiaosha's pupils shrank, and the silver light spots on the shadow breastplate gathered into runes, suddenly bursting out with dazzling silver light, and the moonlight flashed on the shadow sword in his hand. Brother Xiaosha flattened the sword, which looked like a crystal fragment.

The sharp, extremely thin blade is instantly hidden in the air, and no one can detect it.

The enemy was obviously seriously injured, and the blood on his back was dripping down his trousers. Such an enemy deserves respect!

Sphinx felt awe in her heart. To be fair, the sick and consumptive ghost who coughed all the time was the strongest among the group. She thought bitterly that she didn't expect that this group of scattered sifters actually cooperated, and she

He was sent here without even reacting.

It was delivered to this guy wearing a black mole cloak.

Just when she was about to open her mouth to provoke, a violent crash broke the confrontation in the darkness. With a "boom", a big hole was punched out in the wall of the side hall.

A human face with blurred skin and flesh appeared in front of everyone. The expression on the face was twisted in pain, and the body kept making sizzling sounds. The huge body was about to crawl in along the big hole in the wall!

ps: After ten years of falling snow, I won’t be a writer in the next life!

From now on, Lao Li decides to quit smoking! Even if he can’t read the words, he won’t smoke a cigarette!
Chapter completed!