Resentment!

"Hmph!" Panatia's expression didn't change a bit, but a voice came out of her nose.

All of a sudden, the thick long hair and illusory thin thread that were in contact with Senor burst into deep and quiet black flames at the same time. They used spirituality as their own fuel, and turned the "wraith" into a torch!

Crack, crack, crack, "Admiral of Blood" Senor was burned back to the werewolf form, burned to pieces, and his stumps fell to the ground one after another.

A "soul" of Sequence 5 completely disappeared like this.

At this time, Klein snapped his fingers continuously, jumped into different pillars of fire, and escaped into the depths of the town with the help of the marionette's sacrifice.

In just a few blinks, he and Pannatia had separated by several hundred meters.

Suddenly, Klein found that his forehead became turbulent, his lungs seemed to have turned into a blacksmith's bellows, and there were obvious sounds when he exhaled and breathed out, with scorching air flowing.

Due to the impact of the incomplete mythological creature form, his "paper doll substitute" was used late, and he failed to replace the infected disease, but only shared a certain amount of damage. Klein thought he would be able to survive until he escaped Pannadia. Who would have thought that his condition would worsen much faster than he expected!

Moreover, he had obviously escaped several hundred meters, but he showed no sign of getting rid of the source of infection at all.

thump! Klein, who was about to continue "Flame Leap", suddenly lost his legs, failed to snap his fingers, and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Panatia's soft and melodious laughter sounded next to his ears: "Even if you escape to the other side of this town, you still won't be able to get rid of my plague.

"You must know that in Backlund back then, the entire Eastern Borough was shrouded in the plague mist I created, and apart from the farthest Queens Borough and the Western Borough, other places were also affected."

This... She is the desperate lady who cooperated with Mr. A... She is one of the real murderers of the Great Smog incident in Backlund... Klein suddenly realized that he was very sick with hatred and despair at the same time. , although it was not fatal, but the uncontrollable severe cough made him unable to use many extraordinary abilities.

Panatia walked over step by step, her beautiful eyes were stained with an indescribable blood color, as if a homeless person who had been hungry for several days finally saw a piece of steak grilled until it was sizzling.

In her hand, she still held Senor's remaining body and two severed limbs.

This seems to be her food reserve.

"You snapped your fingers just now. I think those two fingers should taste quite good." Panatia looked at Gehrman Sparrow who was coughing on the ground in the distance, and said in a morbidly crazy tone. .

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised a hand and stuffed Senor's index finger into her mouth, biting it so hard that it shattered one by one.

Klein saw this scene with slightly blurred vision, and felt a similar severe pain in his fingers in a daze.

At this moment, he knew that "Madame of Despair" Pannadia was already half insane, because she ate too much flesh and blood of Extraordinary people.

Although with the other party's mystical knowledge, at the beginning, they would definitely wait for the Extraordinary characteristics to be precipitated before eating "meal", but those dead are imprisoned here without any food, so they can only aim at each other, and they will inevitably become more and more abnormal, more and more Crazy, how can there be no problems if you eat too much of this kind of food?

Just when Klein was a little desperate thinking about what else he could do to save himself, the crimson moonlight in front of him suddenly became brighter.

Seeing the terrified expression on Panatia's face, he changed direction without hesitation, rushed into the next house, and slammed the door shut.

Klein only felt that his condition had weakened a lot, so he hurriedly raised his head in astonishment, looked high up in the sky, and saw that the red moon had pierced through the fog, illuminating the town clearly and peacefully.

With a move in his heart, he remembered what Panatia said just now, and immediately struggled and staggered towards the house on the other side, not forgetting to lock the door: "When the red moon becomes clear, this place will change, change very dangerous."

After rushing into the house and closing the door, Klein realized that the curtains behind the windows had been closed all the time, and only the crimson moonlight could faintly penetrate, bringing some light.

He didn't care about making more observations, so he found a wooden chair, sat down, and tried to enter meditation to calm down the previously suppressed tendency to change his body.

Now that he has witnessed the incomplete mythical creature form of a Saint-level Extraordinary, how could he pass it so easily? This is not a mysterious space above the gray fog, it has its own recovery effect!

Because of Klein's relatively high mental resistance in this area, he was able to get rid of the confusion in advance, barely control the tendency to lose control, and complete the escape operation, but this does not mean that the problem has been resolved. JrNovels.com