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"Your head, I, Nanting, will accept it!"
The speed of landing from the top combined with the propulsion of the wings makes it difficult to dodge the attack.
Yu Jing, who was standing in the foreground, seemed to have no tendency to escape, but was actually already prepared.
From the very beginning when Yu Jing talked with the hotel clerk, when he put his arm on the front desk, he began to consider the countermeasures for the aggravation of the situation, and quietly invaded the front desk building with the corpse spot plant in his right arm.
Until now, Yu Jing has kept his arm on the front desk.
"Drink!"
When the spear was still five meters away from Xiang Yujing in the oblique sky, the veins on Yujing's forehead burst out, and the strengthened corpse plant arm uprooted the entire front desk facility, and directly smashed towards Xiaosheng in midair.
"Clang!"
The broken stones splashed in all directions, and the little boy with wings was knocked and flew to the edge of the wall of the hall, and a large amount of black blood flowed out from the wound on his body.
"Damn humans! I"
Before the receptionist Xiaosheng finished speaking, a large amount of black hair spread out from the corner of the wall where his body was located, and the messy black hair wound up along his legs and feet.
A woman's head slowly protruded from the center of the black hair, and a woman with hollow eye sockets opened her mouth wide, staring at the demon niche in front of her.
"Your body is really good! But it's not as strong and smelly as my Yujing's, so I'm not very interested in you."
As soon as the words fell, bright red blood with black spots splashed, and Xiaosheng's stomach was directly cut open by Shen Yixuan.
Xiaosheng named Nanting pierced the head of Shen Yixuan in front of him with a black spear in his hand. In the end, what he pierced was nothing more than a pile of black hair. Under the spread of black hair, Xiaosheng's body was tortured beyond human appearance. She was torn apart by Shen Yixuan, the joints of her limbs were broken, and the tendons in her hands and feet were broken.
The most important spine was also infiltrated by black hair, pulling out all the bone marrow inside, and Nanting has been completely reduced to waste.
Even Yu Jing frowned when he saw Shen Yixuan's cruel side.
"Don't kill me, I still have something to ask him."
Following Yu Jing's order, Shen Yixuan smiled, and after tearing up all the other's organs, only the heart remained intact.
Shen Yixuan's palm grasped the beating black spot's heart, and stared at this Nanting Xiaosheng who sold his soul to the devil.
"My master has something to ask you. If you make any moves, I will crush your cute little heart and make you into a cute little corpse before your brain dies completely. Then Let you follow me like a dog to meet your former little master, haha."
Shen Yixuan's words touched the most important part of Nanting's heart in front of him.
Yu Jing came to Nanting, and the implant in his hand formed a space that was twice the size of a telephone booth, and the three of them were wrapped in it.
"It's no wonder that Mr. Hei specially warned, I didn't expect there to be such a strong person as you in the "death period". The calmness and layout you showed just now really surprised me. Do you really look like this age group? Or an old monster who changed his skin? "
? Yu Jing didn't take this person's remarks seriously at all, but only unilaterally asked important questions that must be clarified:
"Where is the person who established this different space? The thirteenth floor?"
During Yu Jing's questioning, Shen Yixuan's grip on the man's heart became tighter.
"Don't be like this, since I fell down here, I won't tell lies. It's okay to tell you, the thirteenth floor is just the best place for creation. The real place is poof!"
When he said this, Nan Ting in front of him suddenly spat out a mouthful of filthy blood.
Yu Jing was on the side of this person and did not touch the blood, and the blood-stained black hair was completely corroded. In order to prevent Shen Yixuan from being injured, Yu Jing immediately took Shen Yixuan back into his arm.
"Are you all right?"
"Haha, you still care about me? I'm a heinous devil."
Seeing that Shen Yixuan was fine, Yu Jing didn't ask any more questions, and immediately focused on the mutated Nanting in front of him.
Without any warning, Nan Ting's body began to disintegrate from the inside, and Shen Yixuan's undamaged heart unexpectedly leaked foul-smelling black dirt from the inside.
"Damn it, I have done so many things for you, if you don't come to save me, I will be executed! Tell you the real place is"
When he said this, Nan Ting's body trembled suddenly, and his head exploded. Yu Jing wrapped the plant around his body, but the corroded material could not completely corrode the implant.?And Nan Ting himself couldn't die anymore.
Nan Ting remains headless, with his right index finger pointing to the ground.
"Is it underground? It's just that the current method of throwing dice cannot cast a number smaller than '1'"
Seeing that the crisis on the first floor was completely resolved, Yu Jing stood still and sorted out his thoughts.
"Overall, this trip has been very fruitful, and I have learned a lot of deep-seated things. The root of the thirteenth floor of the hotel is to focus on cultivation, just like Dihua University selects talents for training across the country, and the hotel is also in the area of ????Pingjin County Select high-quality subjects for cultivation¡ªthe servants of the devil."
"Mrs. Marceau's reproductive means should be obtained through trading with the devil in the hotel, which belongs to the tenants on the thirteenth floor. Yang Wenbin wanted to obtain superior screenwriting and actor talents, and he also traded with the devil. Both of them were in the 'black Mister' seems to be a person with outstanding talents, so he is qualified to go to the thirteenth floor."
"The secret of the thirteenth floor should be this, but the person staying in Room 1308 should be more important and talented than Yang Wenbin and Mrs. Marceau, and they did something that exceeded the hotel's expectations and caused 1308 to be burned down Next It depends on how far Ning Yanzhi, who is on the thirteenth floor, can dig."
After Yu Jing finished sorting out his thoughts, he patted the dust on his clothes with his palms to prepare for the open safe passage, and returned to the dice-throwing room to go to the 'thirteenth floor' to help.
"Honey, this guy seems to have something good left."
Shen Yixuan's voice stopped Yu Jing from leaving.
Looking at the disintegrated body of Nan Ting behind him, there was a long spear made of black dirt beside the body that was about to be annihilated, and a small skull was tied on the spear, which was distinctive.
"The corpse disappeared but the weapon existed. It seems that this spear is not simply formed by its black dirt. It should be a unique weapon obtained by the receptionist, which can absorb black dirt."
"Unique weapon?"
Yu Jing separated the plant from the fingertips and wrapped it around the gun body, and held it in his hand after confirming it was safe.
Suddenly, the school uniform in Yu Jing's body seemed to sense the spear, and a series of data analysis was imported into the credit card.
"Pick up "Ghost Soldier", parameter analysis"
"Ghost soldiers?" Yu Jing couldn't help being excited, "I remember that before the camp, Mr. Muyan said that all the items obtained during the camp belong to the students. It seems that good things will drop from ghosts." (Records Website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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