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Chapter Twelve BOSS Arrives

"Brother! Save me!" A scream suddenly came from the corridor. Paper Mustard's body moved and was about to rush out, but was stopped by a strong and powerful arm.

Xia Xun, who stopped Mustard's figure, did not speak. He was cold-faced and just glanced at Li Heng who was standing indifferently.

This person's heart is cold!

Paper Mustard's excitement was suddenly calmed down by the scene in front of him, and then he turned around and smiled at Xia Xunyan.

Yes, other people's brothers are not in a hurry, she is so worried about it.

However, Li Heng's actions are destined to disappoint the two...

"You said that people will die in the end of the world... right!" Perhaps because he was afraid that the two young people would hate him for his timidity, Li Heng could only find a very bad reason to tell his helplessness. But what he didn't know was that this kind of excuse was good to use to hypnotize him, but he could only increase his disdain for him in his heart when he used it on Xia Xun and paper mustard.

"This is also impossible..."

"Brother! Help... puff!" Li Shu's scream came from the sealed door again, but this time before he could tell the specific meaning, he was stopped by a sharp weapon in the flesh.

"Lacanichu!" The excited cry of the Destroyed Demon was like a sarcasm, and the sound of sharp teeth chewing flesh came from behind the gate.

Without letting everyone wait too long, a bloody clothing wrapped in a pile of bloody bones was thrown out from behind the door by a resurrected devil. At this time, the bones that were sucked away from the brain fell out of the thrown clothes, rolled around the ground like a ball, and then slowly stabilized their body.

Although the round and bloody bone skull stopped rolling, his eyes happened to face Li Heng, the dark and empty eyes seemed to be criticizing him, or questioning him.

"Soul Dan, you won't treat me like this, right..." Hiding behind Xia Xun, Paper Mustard felt a little cold in his heart. Can all these biological brothers do this, then do you really have trustworthy shoulders in this world?

"What do you think?" Just like carrying a chick, he reached out and raised the paper mustard to the right side of his body from behind. Xia Xun looked at the elevator not far away that had stopped running. He didn't want to say much about whether Li Heng was cold-blooded. Everyone has their own ambitions and cannot ask others to do anything. Even brothers are the same. And he is more worried about now, the things behind the elevator.

He had a premonition that a very terrifying monster was lurking there. He seemed to be waiting for him to turn around, and then launched a fatal sneak attack on him at that moment. As for why he was the one who attacked him, Xia Xun didn't know.

"Little sister, use your spiritual energy to try it to see if you can detect what is behind the elevator door." Xia Xun touched Paper Mustard's head and signaled that the other party should not move too much.

"Elevator door?" Xia Xun's sudden instructions made Mustard's expression suddenly tighten. How could she, who was so smart, not understand what the other party meant.

Slowly, paper mustard spread out his spiritual energy and gradually approached the cold elevator gate.

Death, tyranny, cruelty... Countless negative effects came from the other end of the spiritual energy of paper mustard. She felt like she had fallen into a rapidly frozen storage room, and her hands and feet instantly lost their temperature and became extremely cold.

"Its body is very big, and its body has already filled the entire elevator. And its body is also very long, maybe two meters and five or six. But I can't feel the other person's heartbeat, and there is not even blood flow or body temperature..." Enduring the mental pain, Paper Mustard told Xia Xun little by little everything he felt by his energy.

"What are you doing? Why haven't we escaped?" Li Heng, who just lost his brother, did not become silent because of this. His survival heart became even more intense because of his brother's death.

"Shh!" Xia Xun pointed to the elevator gate and signaled the other party to whisper.

"What kind of monsters are there behind the elevator!"

"wipe!"

Because of excitement, Li Heng's voice seemed particularly loud in the empty hall. Under the impact of this sound, Xia Xun instantly knew that something was wrong. He pushed the paper mustard behind him fiercely out of the hall with one piece of his hand.

"Boom!" At the same time, a very quiet elevator door burst into a crack with a loud bang. A hook, the size of a basin, was all blood-stained from the gap like a blood moon, and shot towards Xia Xun as soon as it appeared.

"Sister, this person surnamed Li is indeed a disaster!" There was no time to complain too much, and the long hook shot straight towards him like an arrow. Xia Xun had only time to cross the long sword in his hand in front of him, and then he heard a sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Dang!" The sound of the sword and the sickle connecting, like the sound of a bell ringing outside Gusu City, making people's scalp numb.

The blood-stained hook sickle thrown from the elevator hit Xia Xun's long sword, making a sound like an iron arm hitting a bell. Xia Xun's arms were numb, and the tiger's mouth was shattered, and blood flowed down from the place where he held the sword like a stream.

But this is not enough! The power of throwing this iron-blooded hook sickle was incredible. Xia Xun rode the sword with one hand and could not resist the incomparable huge force from the sickle. In just a moment of brief contact, the sword he set up showed signs of defeat.

There is no way, you will die if you advance and retreat!

Xia Xunxin, who had taken several steps back, became ruthless and immediately stretched out his left hand and grabbed the tip of his long sword.

One hand can't fight, both hands are OK!

"Xia Xun!" This time, the mustard girl could no longer tease Xia Xun because she was worried that her cute brows had even been rubbed into a ball.

"How could it be..." Looking at Xia Xun's bloody hands and the yellow life bar that had dropped by a quarter, Li Heng, who was greedy for life and death, did not understand that he had already caused trouble. Since this was the case, there was nothing to say. The two young people would definitely not forgive him, so he might as well run away now.

"The surname is Li!" The paper mustard was about to break his eyes, and he really wanted to cut the middle-aged man who was trying to wince and escape, but he was afraid that Xia Xun could not hold on, so he could only hit the piece of paper in his hand on the flying sickle like raindrops.

When Xia Xun's left hand was about to be cut off and the blood strip was reduced to two-thirds due to his own blood loss, the rootless power on the sickle was finally completely offset by his unremitting efforts and the paper mustard, and was taken back by its owner.

"Boom!" The thick alloy door of the elevator was like paper, and was torn apart by a pair of evil giant hands. A ferocious and ugly head suddenly stretched out from the elevator with its upper half of its rotten body.

"Roar!" The huge monster shook his whole body like flesh sewn with a sewing machine, and made a huge roar. Its bloody mouth not only spewed out a large amount of undigested human flesh, but also spewed out a large ball of brown rot.

"Oh my god! Monster!" Li Heng, who was about to escape, was frightened by the huge roar behind him. When he looked back, he found that a huge gap had been torn open at the elevator entrance, and the huge alloy door panel was pressed into a flat piece like bread. The most terrifying thing was that the half-blooded and flesh-like huge body poked out of the elevator, which was like a life-seeking evil spirit crawling out of hell.

"Absent from the accumulation of corruption!" Looking at the giant monster holding a flying sickle in the hand and holding a huge bone-cutting knife in the other, Xia Xun's scalp was numb, and a trace of trembling fear arose in his heart. How could it be this guy? Is he so unlucky? He encountered one in ten thousand chances.

To put it simply, the monster that draws energy from the corpse. This monster comes from the abyss of hell, and can collect magical energy that can be used again among the dead bodies everywhere. Part of these magical energy will be provided to the corpse itself in an evolutionary way to increase its strength, while the other part that cannot be absorbed is stored in the form of corpses in every flesh sack sewn with corpse threads on the body. Of course, the corruption of the corruption does not collect these magical energy for itself to use slowly, but will be provided to the rotten giant tree that created it for a certain period of time to serve as the energy of its creation.

Therefore, the abhorrent corruption is actually an armed energy collector of the top hell plant, such as the rotting giant tree. It not only shoulders the heavy responsibility of collecting magic energy, but also equips infinitely powerful absolute force. But now it is the early stage of the invasion of the dark world. The top hell creatures cannot reach here through the narrow space corridor now, so the corresponding abhorrent corruption cannot be too many, and it is a chance that one of them will be in a million.

"Five Bars!!!" Not to mention how bad the luck of Xia Xun and others was, the blood volume of the accumulated volatility and hatred was completely scared by the paper mustard. The yellow blood strips, which were at least one meter long, were divided into five, bent around the accumulated volatility and hatred. The total blood volume of more than five meters just looked at it, making people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts and couldn't have any thoughts of resisting.

"Run!" Fighting is definitely a dead end. This guy is a monster with a physical constitution of over 20. His real strength is definitely not much worse than the Countess of the Dark Gold Monster. Therefore, without any hesitation, while the monster's body was still stuck on the elevator door frame, Xia Xun retracted his long sword, and his sour right hand held the paper mustard's little hand and ran wildly towards the street outside the hall.

"Boom!" The fat meat that reached the mouth ran away, which made Jifu hatred willingly. Its power increased by three points in a furious way, and in a loud roar, it suddenly squeezed through the cement wall columns around the elevator door.

"Oh no! That thing is coming out!" Xia Xun was extremely fast, and he surpassed Li Heng who had escaped in advance in the blink of an eye, and rushed to a desolate street. But the following situation made the mustard girl's heart suddenly sink. The guy named Li Heng knew that he could not escape from him and Xia Xun, so he ran out to the other side of the street!

In this way, the choice of corruption and hatred to pursue will become an ambiguous thing, and this result will not be what paper mustard wants to see.

"A scum like you shouldn't exist in this world!"

The black-bellied paper mustard was not ordinary terrible. Two white flying papers appeared in the gap between her right fingers, and she threw them at Li Heng who was dying without hesitation...

This is really... a very black knife!
Chapter completed!
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