The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 95 Disguise Changes
  Time went back one minute to a deep tunnel more than thirty kilometers away.

"what do you mean?"

Old Bob asked in a deep voice. What the other party said made him instinctively feel a little flustered, as if he had inadvertently overlooked something extremely important.

"Haha... Mr. Consultant, isn't my meaning clear enough?" The tall and thin man "Quinn" slowly opened his mouth, revealing a creepy smile.

His laughter got louder and louder, and the corners of his mouth grew wider and wider. Finally, the two sides were yanked back, tearing the skin on his face, revealing the bloody tendons and white cheekbones underneath!

Under Old Bob's surprised gaze, the flesh continued to roll up automatically, turning over the bridge of the nose, eye sockets, and forehead. As if the speed was too slow, "Quinn" suddenly opened his hands, grabbed the scalp and pulled it hard!
  "Fuck-"

Like the sound of tearing silk, a large piece of flesh and blood with a whole scalp was ripped off by "Quinn" himself!
  He held a roll of blood-soaked flesh in his hand, and his bald head looked like a red skull. This ferocious and terrifying appearance was coupled with the dark light in the tunnel and the criss-crossing black lines all around. , this atmosphere is so terrifying and terrifying!
  As a senior voodoo sorcerer, Old Bob is naturally not a believer. He is also accustomed to all kinds of disgusting and bloody scenes. Logically speaking, this scene should be just childish for him.

But for some reason, his heart was beating hard now, and an unknown conjecture emerged desperately in his mind, and he couldn't hold it down no matter what.

"What? Are you still deceiving yourself?"

As if she guessed what he was thinking, "Quinn"'s two black eyes rolled around in the sockets of her eyebrows, and she opened her two rows of pale teeth and said with a sinister smile.

"Aren't you a voodoo priest who specializes in the field of vitality? Can't you feel the difference between my breath and just now?"

As he spoke, he picked up the bloody piece of flesh in his hand and shook it heavily.

"It really hurts... In order to deceive you idiots, I cut off my own face and covered it with this flesh and blood puppet..."

"You are not Quinn!"

Before he could finish speaking, Old Bob's furious voice echoed in the tunnel.

"Did you find out now? It's too late...

Let me remind you one more thing, to absorb the life force, just eat the heart of the target. Think about it, why should I eat their tongue? "

Heart, tongue, stripping...devouring, the occult meanings contained in these terms slipped through the heart of the old black warlock and finally merged into one.

"Disguise change! Replace the victim's identity!"

Old Bob gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Why do you think it took me so long to explain the secrets?

I'm stalling, idiot! In this game, I am the hunter and you are all the prey!

Haha, let me first taste the spiritual hearts of the two fortune tellers..."

Before he finished speaking, the old warlock controlled the lizard spirit and burrowed into the cracks in the rocks beneath him.

At the same time, Old Bob, who had already led the team to touch the body of the mine, pulled his burly brother, turned around and walked away quickly, ignoring the incomprehensible looks of the agents.

He had already guessed the truth of the matter. While he was using the flesh and blood puppet to perfunctory him, that bastard had already changed his image and attacked the remaining troops!

The opponent's strength was obviously far more advanced and weird than what was shown in the data. Old Bob was very unpredictive of the fate of the left-behind team.

He took away most of the combatants, and how could the few remaining people resist such a ferocious enemy?
  Are you counting on two weak fortune tellers? Or are you counting on that underage Asian guy? It doesn't matter if others die, that blond girl is the official treasure. If something goes wrong, the higher authorities will definitely send strong men to track it down.

Under various high-level prophecies, mind-reading and other secret techniques, the things I did would have to be exposed on the spot!

If you don't run now, when will you wait?
  Anyway, I already have the secret technique of rejuvenation. The worst I can do is sneak out of the Federation and go to the Southern Continent with my brothers. The geography there is chaotic and complicated, and it’s a good place to kill people for their hearts. After I regain my youth, where can I go?
  But before he could even take two steps, he heard a strange sound in his ears, and a group of strange figures suddenly rushed out from the dark places of the abandoned mine tunnel like magic, and rushed towards the group of people!

At the same time, the grotto in the center of the mine tunnel was filled with dust and sand, and the transparent lizard spirit was forcefully forced out of the cracks in the stone by dozens of black and red "ropes" drilled into the ground.

To his surprise, there was a "brother in distress" who was forced out from the underground!
  A thin, khaki-colored dog whose entire body was made of gravel and earth and stone was nimbly jumping and dodging in the surrounding net composed of black and red "ropes."

"There is actually another guest!"

"Quinn" standing in front of the obsidian stage was obviously stunned and asked cautiously:
  "who are you?"

……

On the ground, Zhu Mingyao, who was confronting the enemy, sneered:
  "Mr. Quinn, to borrow what you just said

——Because you are right opposite me now! "

"That elemental creature is you!" Quinn's expression changed and he blurted out.

"I see, no wonder you were able to issue a warning without warning." He licked the blood and flesh residue stained on his hands, rolled his tongue, and swallowed all the remnants of these disguised skin bags into his belly.

"It's such a pity. We're just a little bit close to taking out their hearts. I haven't tasted the fortune teller's heart yet."

Quinn smiled strangely and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "But - it's the same thing to use your heart instead!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the figure rose up, and the broken bones and flesh scattered on the ground moved with it, turning into balls of flesh and blood missiles exuding negative energy, flying towards Zhu Mingyao!

He had been secretly vigilant for a long time. When he saw the enemy move, Zhu Mingyao immediately jumped back and ran out of the tent like an arrow. He kicked the metal pillar in the corner of the tent.

With a strong kick from him, the rune tent, which had been crumbling under the successive waves of bullets, finally collapsed with a crash, just in time to cover the rising figure and the incoming vicious witchcraft inside.

The precious and tough alchemy rune cloth only lasted for a moment before it was torn to pieces by a pair of sharp hands, and Quinn's tall and thin figure immediately jumped out.

What greeted him were the hot bullets ejected from the muzzles of the other three agents.

Just now, everyone was entangled under the tent. They did not dare to shoot randomly for fear of hurting the commander and several advisers. Now they finally seized the opportunity and immediately opened fire to help.

The bullet passed through the figure, but it was unharmed, as if it had just penetrated a mass of air.

phantom!

The next second, an agent's helmet shattered and his body flew out. Looking at the twisted neck, he could not survive.

Quinn's figure appeared in the air next to him. A metal bracket torn from the tent in his hand had been bent into a U shape, which showed the power of the blow just now.

He didn't wait for the remaining two agents to adjust their guns, let out a strange roar, and then disappeared into the air.

That strange roar was like some kind of signal. Not far away from a rocky hillside, several black figures suddenly jumped out and ran towards them quickly!
  (End of this chapter)