Book of Gods and Demons

　　　　 Joe also had a tingling scalp and a chill in his heart.

　　 Just now, he and Mikan's bodies were in a chaotic battle. It was because he was in control of his body by his crimson instinct, but there was an absolute difference in strength between him and Mikan's bodies.

　　 Even though the crimson instinct is extremely powerful, he is still a little breathless from being beaten, and even dodge is quite reluctant.

　　 After actual combat, Joe has enough confidence in his body.

　　Legendary flexibility, legendary power, and the power of the wolf king, these are absolutely magical powers, enough to increase Joe's combat effectiveness by several levels.

　　 But looking at the hundreds of twitching bodies under Mikan's head, Joe still felt his heart trembling.

If hundreds of bodies are coming up at the same time, even if Joe's body is far stronger than ordinary people, even Marcos and Big Ivan's bodies are not as strong as Joe's now... Such a strong body will be torn into pieces. Smash it?

　　 "Mikan, why are you doing such an evil thing?" Joe shook his numb arm and shouted loudly.

　　 He continued the topic just now.

　　 Because Qiao keenly discovered that when Mikan muttered to himself, his body movements would stagnate, and the evil power gushing from the evil altar below the icon would become thinner.

　　 When the battle cannot solve the problem, try other methods.

This is the experience Gorkin taught Joe when he was fighting in the streets of Tulum Harbor-when you can't beat a dude who is guarded by dozens of doglegs, you can try to hook up his little lover. !

　　 Mikan really fell into confusion again.

　　 "Yes, why am I here to do such a thing?"

　　 "I don't want to be here."

"I just want to graduate smoothly. If I can stay in school and continue to study for advanced postgraduates, then I will stay in school... If not, I have contacted an imperial state-owned heavy machinery factory, and they are happy to provide me with an engineer position. "

　　 "No, no, the teacher said, he will help me stay in school."

　　 "Yes, teacher..."

Mikan’s eyes flashed with a dark green light. He raised his head and said hoarsely: "Why am I here? Ah, Mia, Mike, you are so cute, you are so beautiful... I am addicted!"

Mikan laughed'oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Large swaths of green smoke were splashed.

　　 The nuns wailed in unison, and the whole main hall began to shake slightly.

　　 "You can't imagine that there are such beautiful and wonderful women in the world... They are still twin sisters, they are... so delicious... so charming..."

　　 "But, but...they...they..."

　　 "They let me do that kind of thing...I don't like...but, I can't resist!"

Mikan smiled'hehehe', he tilted his head and asked Joe: "Why should I resist? Such a pleasing thing, such a happy thing...the little girls, they are falling, they are rotten, This is their destiny, I just... helped them!"

　　 Mikan's mood swings were extremely intense, and his body movements almost completely stopped.

　　 The evil power gushing out of the altar became thinner and thinner, and even the stern and tragic howling in the air became extremely weak, almost inaudible.

　　 Joe exhaled heavily: "They? Mia? Mike? What did they make you do?"

　　 There was viscous saliva from the corner of Mikan's mouth.

　　 The bleak green light in his eyes flickered, and he stared straight at Joe, the flesh on his face twitching violently.

　　 He opened his mouth, very difficult, and said word by word: "Do...what...they, take me to some strange, abandoned houses...in those houses, there are nuns from the church..."

　　 "I'm there, enjoying them...they, the altars they set up, making the nuns... horrible... horrible..."

　　 Mikan's head twitched violently.

　　 In the void, a trace of evil and muddy will quietly descended.

　　 Hundreds of Mikan's bodies began to wriggle mechanized again.

Mikan opened his mouth and screamed hoarsely: "I don't want to hurt them...but I can't control myself...no, no, no, I'm very willing to hurt them...haha, that's boundless happiness...no , No, no...I don't want to..."

　　 "This guy...the brain is sick." Big Ivan saw Mikan's performance and commented very pertinently.

　　 Mr. Sagans quietly walked behind Joe, waving his thin cane, and muttering in a low voice: "Master, that's it, that's it... Let me try, let me try..."

　　 Mr. Si Gengsi pursed his mouth, the corners of his mouth cracked slightly, revealing a little white light reflected by his teeth.

　　 "This altar is very evil, very evil... But, I must say that the technique is a bit rough, really, the technique is a bit rough... The young people nowadays don't have the spirit to study it, this is wrong."

　　 Joe widened his eyes, then blinked fiercely.

　　 "Rough"?

　　 is so evil, so huge, so cruel, the altar of the evil ritual that extinct humanity, rough?

　　 ‘young man’, ‘has no spirit of study’?

　　 Mr. Si Gengsi, is he using the experience of an old heresy to comment on the ‘younger’ who has ‘poor academic performance’?

　　 Joe didn't look back, and shouted loudly at Mikan: "It's not your fault, Mikan, I can tell, you are a kind, passionate, and enthusiastic guy."

　　 Mikan's head shook violently.

　　 His hundreds of bodies stopped all movements again.

The evil will descending in the void is a little stronger, but Mikan’s eyes are shining with a strange light, he gasps, and mutters word by word: "I, yes, a good person... my ideal... "

　　 "Steel... machinery... gears... boilers... make the empire stronger..."

　　 "Use iron... and blood... to teach those damn... **** Lucias..."

　　 Big Ivan's face twitched violently, and he muttered, "What happened to the Lucians? Did the Lucians kill your dad?"

　　 "Industry...makes the empire...strong...steel and flame...destroy those **** Lucians...father...mother...Aunt Chahi...Uncle Maddock...and..."

　　 "There are... so many... so many... folks..."

　　 Marcos turned his head and glared at Big Ivan fiercely: "Huh huh, innocent Lucia?"

Da Yifan drooped his face, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "That has nothing to do with me... When I led my troops, I only robbed the landlords of the wealthy merchants and never bullied the civilians who couldn't squeeze the oil and water... This kid, always Isn't it a wealthy landlord?"

　　 Everyone has heard that Mikan’s hometown must have suffered a military disaster.

　　 In the depths of his soul, he has the most stubborn hatred of the Lucia Empire...Even if his soul has been infested by evil forces, he still remembers these hatreds, and still remembers why he wants to go to the second university!

　　 "I shouldn't be here."

　　 Mikan yelled hoarsely: "I should be in the test plant, I should be in the workshop, I should be next to the lathe... The cylinder of the improved steam engine I designed has only completed 70% of the progress..."

　　 "The multi-function processing machine I designed...three-in-one function...I haven't had time... to declare..."

　　 "Why am I here?"

　　 "I shouldn't be here."

　　 "I...I...I am in charge of...receiving...receiving...Mia and...Mike..."

　　 "They...they...they are...guests..."

　　 "But, but..."

　　 "They are so beautiful..."

　　 Mikan cried and screamed, and the viscous juice continuously spurted from the corners of his eyes and mouth.

　　 Mr. Si Gengsi waved a thin cane behind Joe, and in front of him, there was a complete, pale human skin. A series of twisted and weird **** runes appeared on the human skin with the sound of Mr. Skeins' secret curse.

While chanting the mantra, Mr. Skeins was heartbroken. From his waist pocket, he took out a small fist-sized animal skin bag and sprinkled a bag of sand shining with magnificent red light on it. On this human skin.

　　 In the air, there is a mellow fragrance wafting out.

　　 The pale white, gloomy, and inexplicable human skin suddenly gained a layer of vitality and blood. A strange breath gushes from this human skin, making people feel a great joy and happiness in life inexplicably.

　　 Lan Hibiscus and Lan Kikyo looked at Mr. Segons at the same time.

　　 The two brothers ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ were very sensitive and took two steps to the side, and then shivered sharply.

"They are so beautiful... I can't help... Me and them..." Mikan yelled pretentiously: "I can no longer control myself... I remember everything, I remember everything clearly... Can't I do it? It should be."

　　 "I am shameless... I bastard... I... morally corrupt..."

"But... Mom... Mom..." Mikan screamed sternly: "Who can save me? Who can save me? I don't want to be like this... My machinery, my steel, I want to make the world. Put on the most powerful artillery...I want to see with my own eyes, the artillery I designed will shoot cannonballs into the royal palace of the Lucia Empire!"

　　 Big Ivan blinked his eyes desperately: "Good boy, I like it... I always wanted to ransack the palace of the Lucia Empire by myself... What a good boy."

　　 Mikan's eyes widened, the skin of the corner of his eye was torn, and the sticky and dirty blood kept flowing out.

　　 "Joe, I remember you, Joe...Kill me, help me...Kill me...Hurry...I'm now...While I am now...I can still..."

　　 Mikan cried, "He's here, he's here... Joe, he's here... he's here..."

　　 "Kill me, help me!"

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