Wow!
The baby in Megaosi's belly made a crying sound, squirming and trying to be born and help her mother get out of trouble.
The black, cold, and smooth thin lines seemed to be frightened, and seemed to be grabbed by invisible forces, and they all retreated one after another.
Wow!
Dunn and Klein experienced obvious dizziness at the same time, their throats tightened on their own, their trachea were constantly compressed, and their breathing became difficult in an instant.
The end of their noses, the corners of their eyes, and the ears dripped down red, and all the capillaries seemed to be cracking.
If Klein hadn't always been tested by murmur and roar before entering the fog, and if Dunn hadn't held St. Selena's ashes in his hand, they would have fainted, just like Leonard Mitchell.
Megaus' headless body turned over, facing Klein, burnt to pieces of falling skin and blood and the holy and weird white bone knife clearly reflected into the other party's eyes.
Klein, who had just relied on his rich experience to get rid of the influence, suddenly felt numb and forgot the pain in his right chest. He seemed to have seen the other party rushing towards him in a flash, not chanting the spell for himself, infusing his spirituality, and throwing out the chance of Yangyan Talisman.
Just as he was about to roll and hide, Klein saw Megaoth suddenly stagnate, Dunn Smith's black windbreaker fluttering backwards, and saw the captain lying in front of him buried his head, and a thick, wriggling strip of things appeared on his back, like a poisonous snake hidden underneath, tentacles hiding, monsters hiding!
Dunn is using his Nightmare ability to forcefully interfere with Megoos.
Bang!Bang!Bang!Megaoos was just a struggle, and the thick strips that were highlighted by Dunn exploded at the same time!
A large amount of bright red blood splashed out, sprinkling to every corner of the surroundings like a rainstorm.
The pale Dunn was not depressed by this result, because the blood was absorbed by the thin black threads made by St. Selena's ashes!
Absorbed!
The countless cold, slippery, tentacle-like thin lines suddenly became violent, retreating to advancing, and rushed upwards, firmly entangling Megaosi, and her high raised and squirming abdomen.
Chance!
Klein was nervous and happy, and the words corresponding to light had already brewed in his throat.
Wow!Wow!Wow!
The baby's cry sounded again, more continuous than before and more urgent than before!
The black, countless, nearly invisible thin lines suddenly paused, as if they were struck by lightning, trembling and recycling.
Dunn looked at this scene and found that Megaoos was about to get out of trouble. The expression on his face changed for a moment. He withdrew his right hand without any hesitation, opened his five fingers, and inserted it into his chest with a puff, his left chest!
His right hand was quickly pulled out, covered with blood, and his five fingers were holding a heart with the tranquility of night and the changing feelings of dreams, a heart that was still contracting and expanding!
Captain… Klein watched Dunn Smith stuff his right-handed heart into Santa Selena's urn, his eyes blurred quickly.
Wow!Wow!Wow!
Just as the crying of a nightmare sounded in the late night, the countless black lines tightened again with an unusually cold and quiet feeling, firmly and tightly imprisoning Megaosi!
Even if another baby cry came from Megaosi's belly, they did not loosen any of it, and even locked the terrible sound in their own package!
Klein's tears mixed with blood slid down, and he vomited a word in the ancient Hemis:
Light!
Light up the dark light!Bring warm light!
His remaining spirituality was almost completely infused into thin gold pieces full of mysterious patterns at that moment, and his head was suddenly empty and dizzy.
With the last strength, Klein threw out the Yangyan Talisman and threw it at the Megaosi who was imprisoned by countless black thin lines.
This time, those black lines did not retreat in advance and no longer followed their instincts, as if they were instructed by a certain will.
Plop!Plop!
In Santa Selena's urn, Dunn's bright red heart was still beating.
The sun once again penetrated the big hole in the ceiling, penetrated the entire third floor, shining into the Black Thorn Security Company, and almost condensed into a substantial column.
It was pulled by the Yangyan Talisman and reflected towards Megaosi.
The two merged above the headless monster and burst out like a sun!
Boom!
In the blazing light, Klein closed his eyes and engraved the last picture in his mind:
Megaosi lost her left arm, her head, and her flesh and blood. The charred body that lost her body instantly collapsed. There was a semi-illusory and half-real terrible thing inside no longer had the support of reality and could not complete the last step of transformation. She turned into black gas unwillingly and angrily, melting into light and flames.
Rumble!
The whole house was shaking violently, but this was just a little aftermath of the Yangyan Talisman escaping.
Unlike normal bombs, its power condenses and converges!
Klein barely held his body, and opened his eyes a few seconds later and looked forward.
He saw walls collapse one by one, and he saw a circle of burnt where Megaosi was standing, and the floor was only half melted.
He saw a bloody, curled, burning umbilical cord there, he saw Dunn Smith still standing in place in the thin black windbreaker, the heart in Santa Selena's urn was still beating slowly, and Leonard Mitchell was lying across from the opposite side, whether he knew whether he was dead or alive.
The highly exhausted Klein was delighted, feeling that he could still use ritual magic to rescue the captain. He felt that Megous and the baby in her belly were really solved, no, the latter was closer to being interrupted and expelled.
At this time, Dunn Smith turned his head and looked at Klein, with a gentle and relaxed smile on his pale face and a mellow voice as always:
We saved Tingen.
After saying that, he seemed to be back at the age of twenty, and no longer so calm and no longer squeezed his left eye at Klein.
Klein's expression froze on his face. He saw the heart in Saint Selena's urn stopped beating, turning into a bright spot of light, dissipating around. He saw the captain's body leaning back and his hands loosened.
All this is like a picture, but it is irresistible.
Dong!
Santa Selena's urn fell on the ground, like Clean's heart.
Gulu!Gulu!Although the urn was not covered, the deep darkness inside blocked the exit, leaving the fine sand-like grains without sprinkling at all. The box rolled and rolled towards Klein.
Dunn Smith fell on the ragged ground, his deep gray eyes lost all their spirits, facing the hole where the sun shone in.
team leader!Klein's vision blurred again, trying to shout, but the word and subsequent words stuck in his throat:
We can't bear to leave you...
At this time, Santa Selena's urn rolled to his feet.
Suddenly, Klein's chest aches, his pupils tightened, and he was fixed on the spot.
He buried his head down and saw a slightly pale palm penetrated from his left chest, covered in blood.
Megaoos is not dead yet... No, the new enemy... the mastermind behind the scenes... am I going to die...
Klein's thoughts quickly dissipated, his eyes almost lost their focus, and his body fell softly to the side.
His breathing gradually stopped, and finally he felt the palm suddenly pulling back, only seeing a pair of bright leather boots and a slightly pale hand.
It held Santa Selena's urn.
There was darkness in front of me, and Klein lost all his consciousness.
…………
In the Black Thorn Security Company that has become ruins, there are burning traces and broken things everywhere, but there is no sound, like a grave.
After a few minutes, Leonard Mitchell's body moved and his eyes slowly opened.
He struggled to straighten his body, looked around and saw Dunn Smith lying on the ground, and saw Klein, whose eyes were wide open and his astonished, with obvious wounds on both of his left chests.
No… A word squeezed out from Leonard’s throat, and he staggered and half-climbed to the vicinity of Dunn, next to Klein’s body.
He kept verifying, constantly going back and forth between the two, but in the end he could only accept the unchangeable result.
Leonard's legs softened and he knelt in his place. His green eyes were filled with pain, and tears fell through his face, washing away the blood and dust.
He listened for two seconds, then suddenly fell down halfway, roared, clenched his fists, and hit the floor hard.
Dong!Dong!Dong!
Leonard kept crying and pounding the floor. There was more obvious hatred and more obvious self-disgust in his grief.
Dada, the sound of running upstairs quickly came. Leonard raised his head and saw the newly arrived Punisher and the members of the Mechanical Heart with his blurry vision.
The baby in Megaosi's belly made a crying sound, squirming and trying to be born and help her mother get out of trouble.
The black, cold, and smooth thin lines seemed to be frightened, and seemed to be grabbed by invisible forces, and they all retreated one after another.
Wow!
Dunn and Klein experienced obvious dizziness at the same time, their throats tightened on their own, their trachea were constantly compressed, and their breathing became difficult in an instant.
The end of their noses, the corners of their eyes, and the ears dripped down red, and all the capillaries seemed to be cracking.
If Klein hadn't always been tested by murmur and roar before entering the fog, and if Dunn hadn't held St. Selena's ashes in his hand, they would have fainted, just like Leonard Mitchell.
Megaus' headless body turned over, facing Klein, burnt to pieces of falling skin and blood and the holy and weird white bone knife clearly reflected into the other party's eyes.
Klein, who had just relied on his rich experience to get rid of the influence, suddenly felt numb and forgot the pain in his right chest. He seemed to have seen the other party rushing towards him in a flash, not chanting the spell for himself, infusing his spirituality, and throwing out the chance of Yangyan Talisman.
Just as he was about to roll and hide, Klein saw Megaoth suddenly stagnate, Dunn Smith's black windbreaker fluttering backwards, and saw the captain lying in front of him buried his head, and a thick, wriggling strip of things appeared on his back, like a poisonous snake hidden underneath, tentacles hiding, monsters hiding!
Dunn is using his Nightmare ability to forcefully interfere with Megoos.
Bang!Bang!Bang!Megaoos was just a struggle, and the thick strips that were highlighted by Dunn exploded at the same time!
A large amount of bright red blood splashed out, sprinkling to every corner of the surroundings like a rainstorm.
The pale Dunn was not depressed by this result, because the blood was absorbed by the thin black threads made by St. Selena's ashes!
Absorbed!
The countless cold, slippery, tentacle-like thin lines suddenly became violent, retreating to advancing, and rushed upwards, firmly entangling Megaosi, and her high raised and squirming abdomen.
Chance!
Klein was nervous and happy, and the words corresponding to light had already brewed in his throat.
Wow!Wow!Wow!
The baby's cry sounded again, more continuous than before and more urgent than before!
The black, countless, nearly invisible thin lines suddenly paused, as if they were struck by lightning, trembling and recycling.
Dunn looked at this scene and found that Megaoos was about to get out of trouble. The expression on his face changed for a moment. He withdrew his right hand without any hesitation, opened his five fingers, and inserted it into his chest with a puff, his left chest!
His right hand was quickly pulled out, covered with blood, and his five fingers were holding a heart with the tranquility of night and the changing feelings of dreams, a heart that was still contracting and expanding!
Captain… Klein watched Dunn Smith stuff his right-handed heart into Santa Selena's urn, his eyes blurred quickly.
Wow!Wow!Wow!
Just as the crying of a nightmare sounded in the late night, the countless black lines tightened again with an unusually cold and quiet feeling, firmly and tightly imprisoning Megaosi!
Even if another baby cry came from Megaosi's belly, they did not loosen any of it, and even locked the terrible sound in their own package!
Klein's tears mixed with blood slid down, and he vomited a word in the ancient Hemis:
Light!
Light up the dark light!Bring warm light!
His remaining spirituality was almost completely infused into thin gold pieces full of mysterious patterns at that moment, and his head was suddenly empty and dizzy.
With the last strength, Klein threw out the Yangyan Talisman and threw it at the Megaosi who was imprisoned by countless black thin lines.
This time, those black lines did not retreat in advance and no longer followed their instincts, as if they were instructed by a certain will.
Plop!Plop!
In Santa Selena's urn, Dunn's bright red heart was still beating.
The sun once again penetrated the big hole in the ceiling, penetrated the entire third floor, shining into the Black Thorn Security Company, and almost condensed into a substantial column.
It was pulled by the Yangyan Talisman and reflected towards Megaosi.
The two merged above the headless monster and burst out like a sun!
Boom!
In the blazing light, Klein closed his eyes and engraved the last picture in his mind:
Megaosi lost her left arm, her head, and her flesh and blood. The charred body that lost her body instantly collapsed. There was a semi-illusory and half-real terrible thing inside no longer had the support of reality and could not complete the last step of transformation. She turned into black gas unwillingly and angrily, melting into light and flames.
Rumble!
The whole house was shaking violently, but this was just a little aftermath of the Yangyan Talisman escaping.
Unlike normal bombs, its power condenses and converges!
Klein barely held his body, and opened his eyes a few seconds later and looked forward.
He saw walls collapse one by one, and he saw a circle of burnt where Megaosi was standing, and the floor was only half melted.
He saw a bloody, curled, burning umbilical cord there, he saw Dunn Smith still standing in place in the thin black windbreaker, the heart in Santa Selena's urn was still beating slowly, and Leonard Mitchell was lying across from the opposite side, whether he knew whether he was dead or alive.
The highly exhausted Klein was delighted, feeling that he could still use ritual magic to rescue the captain. He felt that Megous and the baby in her belly were really solved, no, the latter was closer to being interrupted and expelled.
At this time, Dunn Smith turned his head and looked at Klein, with a gentle and relaxed smile on his pale face and a mellow voice as always:
We saved Tingen.
After saying that, he seemed to be back at the age of twenty, and no longer so calm and no longer squeezed his left eye at Klein.
Klein's expression froze on his face. He saw the heart in Saint Selena's urn stopped beating, turning into a bright spot of light, dissipating around. He saw the captain's body leaning back and his hands loosened.
All this is like a picture, but it is irresistible.
Dong!
Santa Selena's urn fell on the ground, like Clean's heart.
Gulu!Gulu!Although the urn was not covered, the deep darkness inside blocked the exit, leaving the fine sand-like grains without sprinkling at all. The box rolled and rolled towards Klein.
Dunn Smith fell on the ragged ground, his deep gray eyes lost all their spirits, facing the hole where the sun shone in.
team leader!Klein's vision blurred again, trying to shout, but the word and subsequent words stuck in his throat:
We can't bear to leave you...
At this time, Santa Selena's urn rolled to his feet.
Suddenly, Klein's chest aches, his pupils tightened, and he was fixed on the spot.
He buried his head down and saw a slightly pale palm penetrated from his left chest, covered in blood.
Megaoos is not dead yet... No, the new enemy... the mastermind behind the scenes... am I going to die...
Klein's thoughts quickly dissipated, his eyes almost lost their focus, and his body fell softly to the side.
His breathing gradually stopped, and finally he felt the palm suddenly pulling back, only seeing a pair of bright leather boots and a slightly pale hand.
It held Santa Selena's urn.
There was darkness in front of me, and Klein lost all his consciousness.
…………
In the Black Thorn Security Company that has become ruins, there are burning traces and broken things everywhere, but there is no sound, like a grave.
After a few minutes, Leonard Mitchell's body moved and his eyes slowly opened.
He struggled to straighten his body, looked around and saw Dunn Smith lying on the ground, and saw Klein, whose eyes were wide open and his astonished, with obvious wounds on both of his left chests.
No… A word squeezed out from Leonard’s throat, and he staggered and half-climbed to the vicinity of Dunn, next to Klein’s body.
He kept verifying, constantly going back and forth between the two, but in the end he could only accept the unchangeable result.
Leonard's legs softened and he knelt in his place. His green eyes were filled with pain, and tears fell through his face, washing away the blood and dust.
He listened for two seconds, then suddenly fell down halfway, roared, clenched his fists, and hit the floor hard.
Dong!Dong!Dong!
Leonard kept crying and pounding the floor. There was more obvious hatred and more obvious self-disgust in his grief.
Dada, the sound of running upstairs quickly came. Leonard raised his head and saw the newly arrived Punisher and the members of the Mechanical Heart with his blurry vision.
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