"Ha...ha...ah...it hurts...it's so hard..." The little wild cat gasped tremblingly, twisting its delicate body constantly. As the red umbrella advances, a stronger numbness spreads to the whole body, almost making her mind blank, and the pores on her body stand up, as if every cell has been awakened.

At the same time, a warm current flowed down from the heart and flowed to the whole body of the little wild cat. A special pleasure arose naturally, almost making her lose her voice.

But at this moment, Luo You's hand suddenly stopped, and the tip of the red umbrella stayed on the little wild cat's chest, ticking blood, but did not move forward again.

This was an opportunity for the little wild cat to survive, but for some reason, when she was stared at by those rosy eyes, the pain became less and less, and a deep excitement and expectation rose inexplicably in her heart, as if she hoped that the red umbrella would penetrate deeper and torture her harder, even if she knew that this would make her die!

But now Luo You suddenly stopped moving, but the little wild cat felt a strange sense of emptiness. She really wanted something to fill herself...

The little wild cat didn't know that her consciousness had already become numb at this time. Under Luo You's pressure to abuse all living beings, she chose to be slaughtered from her subconscious mind. In addition, she had a bit of a masochistic tendency and her nerves were paralyzed in oppression, so her thinking was strangely distorted, and she mistakenly regarded pain as excitement.

"Ah...please...more deeper..." The little wild cat couldn't believe that she had said such words. She didn't know what her expression was now. Will she be blushing, waiting for Luo You's abuse in anticipation and longing to completely ruin her?

Without any signs, Luo You moved again. Driven by thorns and cell tentacles, the red umbrella suddenly pierced a large piece forward, directly breaking the little wild cat's sternum, and the front end even touched the beating heart.

"Ah!...I'm going to... die..." The little wild cat could no longer hold back and screamed out in a flash, but the scream was mixed with lingering excitement. With the rushing pleasure, it spread throughout her body. She felt that her whole body had been twisted and broken, as if she had absorbed addicted drugs.

The red umbrella had pierced some of the heart arteries at this time, and blood was covered with fine blood lines, which should have been a fatal injury, but the severe pain and unprecedented extreme pleasure occupied the little wild cat's mind, almost destroying her reason, without any fear of death.

So good! So good! So good! So good! So good! So good! So good! The little wild cat began to tremble with excitement, her beautiful eyes kept rolling up and down, her soft tongue spit out from her mouth, and transparent liquid flowed out from the corner of her mouth uncontrollably, dripping onto her body, forming a erosive and extreme beauty.

"Ah! Dead!...I'm going to... Break..." The little wild cat's spirit was completely confused. Under Luo You's oppression, the whole thing was broken, and even the most primitive human survival was gone. The abuse deep in his heart completely broke out, and he whispered in a vague manner, "Luo You...I want! I'll give it to me!...Puncture me hard!...Pull it into my heart! Ah!!"

"Puchi!" Amid the sound of blood and blood shattering, the red umbrella pierced the little wild cat's left chest, shattered the beating heart, penetrated from behind, and nailed her body to the wall.

There was no painful expression on the little wild cat's face, but only the last madness and joy. Her eyes were wide open, and the blood and saliva in her mouth were stained with minced meat slowly flowed down the wall, and dripped to the ground along the red umbrella nailed to the heart...

After executing the little wild cat, Luo You did not pull off the red umbrella, and let it nail the little wild cat to the wall, instead turning his attention to the ancestor.

In a sense, Luo You is not Luo You now. His cells in his body are fibrillating and blending with thorns. He has long lost his consciousness, just a skin shell driven by the crown of thorns on his head.

It is precisely because of this that Luo You was acting entirely on his original instinct and killing everyone around him without any emotion. That's all. Even if Luo Wei appears, he would probably kill her unconsciously.

The spreading cell tentacles have spread throughout the crypt, and a large number of ghouls have been swallowed up, turning into part of the body of Luoyou thorns. They rise in the spiral, covering the ground, walls, and ceiling like a flood, turning the crypt into a claustrophobic space of a cell population, like covering a layer of organs of living beings.

Without any signs, these cell tissues covering the crypt suddenly grew a pair of eyes, densely packed and endless, just like stars in the night sky, staring at the ancestor hideously from all directions and angles.

Any creature will resist to the death before dying, and the same is true for the ancestor. This ancient vampire let out a shocking scream, using his bloodline advantages to forcibly deprive the remaining ghouls of their sanity, and together with them, launched an attack on Luo You.

"Boom!!!!" Under Luo You's feet, in the land that had been occupied by the proliferating cell group, endless tentacles surged out from it. These tentacles were very fine and their sharp appearance seemed to be murderous, enough to pierce all the pointed heads, shining with cold light. They gathered densely together to form a terrifying and shiny gun array.

Amid the screams of the ghouls, they fell into the cracked gullies on the ground without any warning, falling straight towards the rising sharp tentacles.

"Tear!!!" Amid the sound of flesh and blood tearing, the top of the tentacles, the ghouls falling into the gullies were poked up bloodily. Their faces were strangely twisted, and blood and flesh mixed with internal organs slowly flowed out from the penetration mouth, flowing continuously along the surface of the tentacles, leaving shocking scarlet paths on it.

With Luo You as the center, the cell tentacles spread with wild vines. They rushed out from the ground like demons coming from the ground, ruthlessly piercing one creature after another.

At this moment, the god of death descended into the crypt with a scythe of destruction, harvesting the soul like harvesting ripe wheat, and greedily bringing life after life into the palace of death.

When all spaces are blocked by tentacles, the ancestor stood stiffly in place, his desperate roaring like two broken iron balls rubbing, making his scalp tingling and his teeth sore: "yhi...ou...huf...paxha...gwu..." (Why do you have the genes of gods)

Obviously, Luo You would not and could not answer. Under the trend of the crown of thorns, the cell tentacles of the entire crypt began to gather, as if they brought everything to a huge death, swallowing the ancestor...

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Chapter completed!