Super Trick or Treat System

Ah "Then I still have a lot of work to do," said the Hell priest. Then he put on his robe, took out a meat cutter from the fold, and gave it to the guard. "Here," he said.

The soldier asked, "What is that?"

"A weapon. I have some."

He took out three more and gave them to the demon, and then the demon gave them to the other soldiers.

One of them asked: "What do they do?"

"Open them," the **** priest said.

Li Huai may be somewhat comforted because he believes that everything except the soul is a fantasy of human beings, but in his current situation, it seems that there is no fantasy. The street where he, McDonald, Dale and Lana stand at the intersection is a nightmare, unforeseen. Everyone stared at a different street, but everyone saw the same unwelcome sight: huge transformed citizens of this evil city were walking towards them.

The terrible multiplicity sprung up from the place where the fog seeds were scattered, making every beast feel terrified. Everyone stripped their bodies, and even more harmed the insult. Their deformed anatomy brought peculiar blood flowers, and the seeds of these flowers were sprouting from these flowers.

Their views on fertility work are too clear. The new victims were panicked by the swelling and cracking of their products, spitting out juices in all directions, and their wet flesh immediately poured out a mature red vein network, and new multiplicity was cultivated soon thereafter.

The second generation grows more confident and ambitious than the first generation. Third and fourth, index. The forms they produce are not just the anatomical compatriots on which they land. They are abnormal and fanciful.

Again, like their predecessors, there is an urgent need to expose every niche naked and fold it for seeding, so that the number of attachments will triple in a minute or two, and the new bugs are still screaming. The pain surpassed them.

In this unspeakable group, the strangest among all recruits are the demonic children, who are free from the shackles of the fireplace and the family and body, because of all the obvious vulnerabilities, they are even more eager to reinvent themselves than their parents' parents. They want to become a new species: Seeding provides an ideal reason to release all whimsical, thinking that this day may bring flesh.

Even if their parents reached the limit of the disease, their children surpassed them and threw their corpses into huge experiments, while their elders gave up their attempts on the body for too long to be controlled. . Therefore, a boy with thirty arms or more than thirty arms sticks out from the roots of the back, with moist wings undulating, inviting the world to do the worst, even a baby, implanted in the mother’s arms and riding her When breastfeeding the saddle, its blister ball's hand swells to three times or more of its natural size, thus completely covering the mother's face. As for its limbs, their number has increased fourfold, leaving only bones and muscles in the process.

There is no compassion, no extra love, but the ruthless hurt and horror of tomorrow's **** are born on the glass and nails, and yesterday's **** is in the process of long and chaotic death. The residents of the new **** blocked the streets from side to side. There is nothing to do, nowhere to go. The enemies are in a circle, complete.

"What's the plan, Harold?"

"Dead?" Li Badi said.

"No," Dell resisted boldly, not afraid. "Fuck." Then he walked easily in the most crowded of the four directions.

"Dale! Come back here!" Li Bady shouted.

Dell didn't listen.

"Then there were only three," Lana said.

Dale stopped when he reached the first **** and twisted group.

"Oh, go away," he said.

With that said, he raised his cane and pierced the point into the demon boy's abdomen. The young demon screamed, and hurried back on many of his feet. Li Huai saw a mark: a small black circle grew exponentially, and quickly turned into a ball of black lightning, passing through the blood vessels of the villain. The devil lost his balance and spread among comrades.

A female demon rushed towards Dale. He was waiting for her, holding hands. The silver tip pierced a group of young trees, and her dozen or so eyes protruded from the overhanging eye sockets. She screamed, and her skin turned into a maze of poisonous flesh too quickly. Li Bai looked at everything and began to understand. The flesh from the wound of the demon boy has begun to fold back like blooming petals, exposing the wet muscles underneath.

His skin retreats with great precision, the square continues to expand, and its symmetry is only destroyed by the overflow of blood as the naked flesh grows steadily.

The same process happened on the female devil's chest, and some miracle has left its mark. But the growth rate of the square increased five times or more, and she almost peeled her skin, her **** chest hanging from the curtain of the breastplate.

Dale assassinated another demon. one left. Every victim was caught in pain because the place where they were pierced was opened and self-sabotaged.

"What the **** is going on?" Lana asked.

"Dale. You are such a **** genius," Li Hao said. "I can kiss you."

"Promise, promise." Dale pierced another demon. Li Bai held the machete tightly and walked towards the treasure of his bee.

"New plan," Li Hao said. "Grab any weapons you have, and then start cutting."

"Are you sure?" Lana asked.

Li Badi looked back at her and smiled. "very sure."

"Maybe not the best language choice, but-" Lana said everything, took out two knives, grabbed them, her wrists crossed her elbows, and she pointed straight at the coming group.

Mai Dong said: "I think that also means me."

He took out his weapon to follow up. Mai Dong waved his hand and cut the seventh forearm of a huge demon grandpa. The beast used his four hands to grasp the wound, but the gauze was not enough to support the wound. The devil's flesh spread out from under the finger clusters, swallowing muscles and bones from the top to the bottom of the layers.

Li Huai and his rake team chopped off their heads and went through the bulb, and only needed one bite to stop every opponent. None of the demons granted immunity. They all fell down, whether young or old, their bodies were wrapped in convulsions, and they reluctantly caught the murderous dust, but they were far from the strength of the enemy. In a short period of time, there were dying demons everywhere, in some places there were a dozen in the depths, spreading to each other: a large amount of skin was in the process of self-skinning, and blood was pooled between them.

Li Badi looked back at Dale, Lana and Mai Dong. He said, "That's not bad."

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