Chapter: 853
The figure of Sharon, who clenched her right fist and held the "Crimson Moon Crown", quickly blurred, took a step forward, and overlapped with Steve.
In Klein's vision, she lost track of her in an instant, but the scorched Steve raised his fists and slammed into his already severely injured head.
pong!
His head turned into a paste like a rotten tomato, and milky white spots first sprayed up and then fell around.
Accompanied by a translucent phantom, it spread rapidly and turned into a huge jellyfish-like thing, with unreal liquid shaking inside, and a pair of pale eyes condensing!
Sharon was forced out by this weird thing, and resurfaced beside her.
She suddenly stretched out her left hand forward, and let out a silent scream.
The ground suddenly turned black, and it seemed to be a muddy deep sea. A twisted blood-colored vine grew out of it. It was divided into many sections, and each section had four fangs and one eye.
The blood-colored vine grew wildly upwards, and immediately fixed the jellyfish-like phantom, greedily sucking the unreal liquid inside.
The phantom quickly collapsed, and the bloody vines retracted into the muddy deep sea,
But with this delay, headless, charred Steve ran, across the clearing, toward the exit.
He has not died completely, even though he has lost his head!
Steve had just run a few steps when there was a crisp sound in the quiet air.
Snapped!
Klein, who was wearing a black double-breasted frock coat and a half top hat of the same color, turned to him sideways and snapped his fingers.
Boom!
The soil under Steve's feet was violently lifted, and red flames rose up.
It spreads upwards, and when it reaches its highest point, it falls like a beautiful firework.
In such fireworks, "Wraith" Steve's body was completely torn apart, scorched hands, feet, internal organs and flesh and blood spilled all over the floor. Among them, a finger rolled to Klein's feet,
The brown translucent "biotoxin bottle" fell in the other direction.
Those mutilated bodies that belonged to the last trace of Steve squirmed a few times, and finally became calm.
In the blooming fire and this scene, Klein only felt that his spirituality became more lively, and the power in his body that was not completely his was getting closer to a certain extent.
Following this feeling, he handed over the gun to his left hand, took off the half-height silk top hat on his head with the right palm of the black glove, pressed it on his chest, bowed slightly to Sharon, and saluted.
Sharron's blue eyes looked over.
Her gaze passed Klein, and fell on the "werewolves" Tire and Maric who were still fighting behind.
Sharon's figure disappeared instantly, and her appearance was reflected in the eyes of "Werewolf" Tyre.
Tire stood there stiffly, his black hair standing on end.
He raised his arms with difficulty and pressed his head.
Click!
He twisted hard, and then his eyes saw the spine covered by the broken clothes. JrNovels.com
In Klein's vision, she lost track of her in an instant, but the scorched Steve raised his fists and slammed into his already severely injured head.
pong!
His head turned into a paste like a rotten tomato, and milky white spots first sprayed up and then fell around.
Accompanied by a translucent phantom, it spread rapidly and turned into a huge jellyfish-like thing, with unreal liquid shaking inside, and a pair of pale eyes condensing!
Sharon was forced out by this weird thing, and resurfaced beside her.
She suddenly stretched out her left hand forward, and let out a silent scream.
The ground suddenly turned black, and it seemed to be a muddy deep sea. A twisted blood-colored vine grew out of it. It was divided into many sections, and each section had four fangs and one eye.
The blood-colored vine grew wildly upwards, and immediately fixed the jellyfish-like phantom, greedily sucking the unreal liquid inside.
The phantom quickly collapsed, and the bloody vines retracted into the muddy deep sea,
But with this delay, headless, charred Steve ran, across the clearing, toward the exit.
He has not died completely, even though he has lost his head!
Steve had just run a few steps when there was a crisp sound in the quiet air.
Snapped!
Klein, who was wearing a black double-breasted frock coat and a half top hat of the same color, turned to him sideways and snapped his fingers.
Boom!
The soil under Steve's feet was violently lifted, and red flames rose up.
It spreads upwards, and when it reaches its highest point, it falls like a beautiful firework.
In such fireworks, "Wraith" Steve's body was completely torn apart, scorched hands, feet, internal organs and flesh and blood spilled all over the floor. Among them, a finger rolled to Klein's feet,
The brown translucent "biotoxin bottle" fell in the other direction.
Those mutilated bodies that belonged to the last trace of Steve squirmed a few times, and finally became calm.
In the blooming fire and this scene, Klein only felt that his spirituality became more lively, and the power in his body that was not completely his was getting closer to a certain extent.
Following this feeling, he handed over the gun to his left hand, took off the half-height silk top hat on his head with the right palm of the black glove, pressed it on his chest, bowed slightly to Sharon, and saluted.
Sharron's blue eyes looked over.
Her gaze passed Klein, and fell on the "werewolves" Tire and Maric who were still fighting behind.
Sharon's figure disappeared instantly, and her appearance was reflected in the eyes of "Werewolf" Tyre.
Tire stood there stiffly, his black hair standing on end.
He raised his arms with difficulty and pressed his head.
Click!
He twisted hard, and then his eyes saw the spine covered by the broken clothes. JrNovels.com
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