,

——The trading judge launched again.

The curly-haired man's expression was startled, his eyes stunned, as if he had seen a shocking scene, his body swelled uncontrollably, and densely dense scales faintly flashed on the skin of his neck.

"Success!"

Ning Xiuyuan was overjoyed when he saw it.

It turned out that when he traded the curly-haired man for a second, he replaced the previous trading product air with the memory of witnessing the foreign **** Gherros.

Even if there is only one second of memory, the curly-haired man still seems to be watched by an outsider, falling into uncontrollable fear.

Taking advantage of the curly-haired man's loss of skill, Ning Xiuyuan quickly bullied him, and at the same time continuously activated his trading ability.

When he just rushed to the door of the clinic, the curly-haired man finally calmed the appearance of losing control and pulled the trigger again.

"boom!"

With this shot, he didn't even take out the revolver, and aimed the muzzle directly at the chin in his arms.

——No one is more adept at suicide gestures than him.

"Snapped!"

In an instant, his head was torn apart, like a ripe watermelon, splashed with blood.

"Boo—"

In the consultation room, a sluggish little Vidor came ashore like a drowning man, took a sharp breath, his expression enriched, and he once again turned into a man with curly hair.

It's just that at this time, he looked horrified.

"Life-thief!"

Ning Xiuyuan, who had just rushed to the entrance of the clinic, turned around suddenly and stared at the curly-haired man Xiaoweiduo had transformed, with a trace of suspicion on his face.

-The thieves of life, the robbers of the soul, the master of all souls and lives!

"Arthurs, what's the matter?"

Outside the aisle, Angela's panic voice came.

"Go!"

Ning Xiuyuan didn't look back, his eyes still fixed on the curly-haired man.

Angela hesitated, and the education she had received from a young age made her decisively lift the nun's dress, followed the escape route of the patient, and ran away.

After a few breaths, the huge church hospital fell silent.

Only two people are facing each other!

"No wonder my sister will die in your hands! Humph, the dawn heresy is really sinister, who would have thought that the lowly foreign race willing to be a doctor turned out to be..."

"presumptuous!"

Ning Xiuyuan was angry and interrupted the curly-haired man to speak.

Regardless of whether he found something, if he were to tell him, it would be difficult to do if it was heard by the Liming Church.

In fact, a crisis is already in sight.

He must kill this **** beast as soon as possible and destroy his soul, otherwise, once his battle has been reviewed by the church and repeatedly scrutinized, it will be difficult to prevent clues from being discovered.

At that time, how would he explain to the church the fact that he is already a four-ring transcendent?

"Presumptuous? Hahaha..."

The curly-haired man laughed, leaning forward and backward, laughing with tears in his eyes.

"Who can be presumptuous with you?"

"My sister has already paid the consultation fee, why? Why are you killing her?!"

Obviously, the curly-haired man already knows something.

What a fuck!

Ning Xiuyuan cursed secretly in his heart, but he didn't expect that his decisive move at the beginning would actually result in worse results.

The world is unpredictable!

"Why? Humph, heresy, that's the indisputable reason!"

Ning Xiuyuan sneered, even in the deep danger, he still didn't forget to erect people.

"Here? Hahaha, what a heresy!" The curly-haired man smiled: "Do you think that you have sealed my life-thief, so you can sit back and relax?"

Ning Xiuyuan's face changed drastically when he heard this.

"Goodbye, go to **** and apologize to my sister!"

When the sound fell, the curly-haired man suddenly ignited spontaneously, and a crackling sound came from his body.

"what happened?"

Tricia, who was kneeling by the auscultation bed, suddenly turned into a curly-haired man.

His face changed drastically to look at Little Vidor who had become a fireman, with an unbelievable look on his face.

——His fate of suicide was not grafted to Arthurs?

"It turns out that you are going to make a statement?"

Ning Xiuyuan heard a faint voice.

"Crack!"

He suddenly pointed the revolver at his heart, with a bang!

The curly-haired man that Tricia had transformed had not yet reacted to the failure of the fate grafting, his whole body trembled suddenly, and he looked down at his heart with an incredible expression.

Scarlet blood, gushing out!

However, this time he could no longer transfer his life!

Because his ability was traded away, although this was only temporary, it was enough to kill him.

"You, you are not the silent apostle?"

The curly-haired man looked at Ning Xiuyuan with an unbelievable expression of anger.

Silent Apostle?

Ning Xiuyuan was surprised, yes, it seems that I, a trading judge, are rarely seen in the Liming Church?

No!

Perhaps I was the only one, which caused him to misjudge.

I said, how dare you tell me for a long time? Is the relationship committed suicide?

Sorry, I am also delaying time to trade your other abilities.

——The spiders that wander the thread of fate, and all the creatures that hit the web of fate, are reborn as the spiders of fate!

As his thoughts flowed, Ning Xiuyuan ignored the curly-haired man's astonishment. He suddenly fired four bangs into his chest again.

"Puff puff puff!"

The curly-haired man was shot again in the chest, bursting out **** flowers, and for a while, his flesh and blood were eroded.

However, the terrible damage caused by extraordinary bullets is far more than visible.

In the body covered by the clothes, the corroding warhead burns the flesh, the ghast warhead tears the soul, the silver warhead purifies the seven bodies, and the egg warhead breeds maggots.

There is no cloned virus in the curly-haired man to prevent deterioration and repair his organs!

Therefore, not to mention that the damaged internal organs is that this extraordinary bullet has already made him on the verge of losing control, no, it has already lost control.

When Ning Xiuyuan "defended himself" and burst his heart, he was actually on the verge of losing control, and the subsequent replenishment of the gun became the last straw to crush the camel.

"Fate... one body!"

The curly-haired man who had begun to lose control of his body suddenly grabbed Ning Xiuyuan and whispered an ability he rarely used.

Ning Xiuyuan trembled, and the blood on his face was lost.

If he lowered his head differently, he knew that his chest had four more gunshot wounds!

Rao is in charge of the cloned virus, and the four extraordinary bullets with different characteristics still make him extremely painful, and the self is faintly showing signs of collapse and out of control.

"Gluck..."

Ning Xiuyuan's gums trembled, and he could barely suppress the loss of control;

However, the curly-haired man forcibly mobilizing the same fate is already powerless.

His exquisite gentleman's clothes swelled up, and the buttons broke apart, revealing a swollen and oily body that looked like a giant snake egg.

Dense scales appeared on his neck, like a snake's body.

In fact, this is indeed a snake body.

The curly-haired man with golden snake pupils, covered with a layer of nictitating membrane, lifted his head, and pulled out a long body and tail from the swollen body.

It looked like a human-faced python, parasitic in the body of a curly-haired man.

——This is the snake of destiny!

"Huh—"

After the snake of destiny pulled out, he raised his head in excitement and groaned. It was an extraordinary characteristic, breaking free from the ecstasy of being trapped in a cage.

"Gluck..."

Ning Xiuyuan's face was pale, and there was an unconscious gurgling noise in his throat.

Under the same destiny, it could have been suppressed out of control, and completely runaway.

His priest's clothes suddenly became empty, as if he had lost his body support.

Looking through the collar of his shirt, he saw that his body was already empty and turned into a gray mist. In the gray mist, densely packed insects bite each other with hunger.

Ning Xiuyuan, who barely maintained a sense of reason, desperately tried to trade the "fate in the same body" ability from the snake of destiny.

transaction failed!

transaction failed!

transaction failed!

Transaction...success!

After three consecutive failures, the sudden success of the fourth time made Ning Xiuyuan's eyes brighten.

However, when he felt the ability from random transactions ~www.readwn.com~, the eyes that had just lit up suddenly went out.

--Yes

Despair has not yet covered his face, his eye sockets, nostrils, and mouth have already crawled out of countless worms of various shapes.

He is completely out of control... only a thin line away!

That's it!

The only trace of reason left Ning Xiu was like falling into an ice cave.

After the Orlando out-of-control incident, he once again experienced the despair of the end of the road!

No!

still have a chance.

Thinking of the Orlando out-of-control incident, Ning Xiuyuan had already got through the worm's right eye pupil and suddenly enlarged.

Even if there is only a silver lining, he must do his best!

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