Wizards Under Cthulhu

A chill spread across Norman's calf.

　　 In the blink of an eye, half of Norman's body became extremely numb.

　　 The syllable of witchcraft tricks flashed in his mouth, and Norman instantly turned into a big ball of light.

　　 "Ah" and "Ah" two screams sounded.

　　 Norman rushed out of the room and came into the corridor of the building.

　　 He didn't dare to rush out, the giant monster covered in chains was definitely stronger than the first-level wizard!

　　 There is only one dead end when he hits it alone.

　　 There is a scarlet carpet under his feet, which is unusually soft.

　　 Norman's feet began to sink, and within the blink of an eye, countless red bloodshot eyes were about to climb up.

　　The wizard robe emits a bright light, and the red bloodshot is disappeared in an instant.

　　 "It hurts!" Accompanied by the man's screams, a machete flew out of the house just now and went straight to Norman's forehead.

　　 Flying out with the machete, a black rope, like a poisonous snake, rushed towards Norman along the ground.

　　 Norman frowned, a coldness flashing in his eyes.

　　 This time, he couldn't hide without hiding, a chain was wrapped around the machete, and a chain and rope were entangled with each other.

　　 The remaining seven chains rushed into the room just now.

　　 The big man and the old man were rolled up at the same time. ,

　　 "You are right, I'm afraid I won't succeed!" Norman snorted coldly, the mysterious power surged.

　　 Silver light flashed, the knife and the rope disappeared, and the two wraiths bound by the Norman chain became a blood-stained machete and a rotten black rope.

　　 Intellectually, Norman shouldn’t use mystical powers.

　　 He uses his mysterious power every time.

　　 The City of Thousand Corpses will analyze his mysterious power once.

　　As thoughts flowed, all the doors suddenly opened.

　　 Yin and cold breath instantly filled the corridor.

　　 Yin laughter, crying, and howling all kinds of sounds drowned Norman's brain in an instant.

　　 The syllables in Norman's mouth flashed, and the magic in the body surged, and rounds of golden apertures spread out around him.

　　 Wherever the aperture went, only bursts of screams remained.

　　 "I caught you!" A hoarse voice suddenly came from under my feet.

　　 A dry hand gripped Norman's ankle tightly, and a head with yellow hair uttered a harsh scream.

　　 The one who greeted this head was a black leg bone.

　　 Without making a sound, his head was smashed into a plume of black smoke by his black leg bones.

　　 Norman stamped his foot and rushed in one direction.

　　 The whole building is boiling, Norman is like a sweet steamed bun, attracting all the resentful spirits inside.

　　 For a while, the black wind blows, and the cold air permeates.

　　 Norman did not use mystical power, and constantly used witchcraft tricks and black leg bones to repel the strange wraiths.

　　 Suddenly, all the wraiths that attacked Norman stopped their attacks.

　　 They stared in Norman's direction in a daze, and then they dispersed.

　　 Norman not only did not relax, but became more tense.

　　 "Hey!" A woman sighed softly from Norman's ear.

　　 He is in a house at this time, the surroundings are very warm and clean.

　　 "Are you back?" The woman's soft voice sounded from not far away.

　　 Norman looked back.

　　 A middle-aged woman is knitting a sweater while sitting on an old-fashioned sofa.

　　 She is very thin, as if she is malnourished.

　　The long black hair is attached to the pale face, making the face extremely small.

　　The slender fingers are knitting a sweater quickly, and the wool is her black hair.

　　 "Does it look good? You put it on in a while and let me see!" The woman looked at Norman, her eyes without eyeballs leaving only holes.

　　 What Norman saw was endless despair.

　　 "Why don't you speak, every time you go home you don't speak, look, you beat me!" The woman raised her slender arm as she spoke.

　　 arms twisted, forming three strange angles.

　　 A sharp pain suddenly came from Norman's arm.

　　 At this moment, his arm was twisting and then bending.

　　 Pain clearly spreads into Norman's brain.

　　 The woman in front of her was even more terrifying than the fat man who was covered in chains.

　　 He has no time to escape.

　　 Norman didn't run away either, but rushed straight over.

　　His speed is very fast. Just when the woman said: "My tongue is caught by you...", Norman's chains entangled the woman.

　　 The woman didn't care about Norman's actions at all, she just wanted to accomplish her own thing.

　　 "Let's go with me!" As he spoke, there was an extra space channel in front of Norman.

　　 The dark fairy tale world opens!

　　 After saying this, Norman spouted a mouthful of flesh and blood.

　　 His tongue has been rotten.

　　 The severe pain almost made Norman lose his mind.

　　 But the powerful control of the wizard made it clear to Norman that he was implementing the next moment of action.

　　 He dragged the woman into the space channel.

　　 In the room, the silence was restored, leaving only a space channel to appear in the room.

　　 At the same time, countless ghosts appeared in the room.

　　 They surrounded the space passages, but said nothing.

　　 They felt a danger that they had never had before.

　　 This spatial passage gives them a peculiar sense of danger.

　　 "Really, it hurts!" Norman spouted another mouthful of flesh and blood.

　　The tongue has returned to normal.

　　 The woman still held the unfinished sweater in her hands, and looked at Norman who was floating in the air coldly.

　　 It's just that the slightly trembling body betrayed her inner fear.

　　 "Didn't you say knit a sweater for me?" Norman also looked pale.

　　 The surrounding area is very quiet, even a little depressed.

　　 Sensing Norman's arrival, Little Red Riding Hood and Prince Frog rushed towards this side.

　　 But soon, I realized that the atmosphere was not right, immediately stopped secretly, and then quickly moved away.

　　 "Don't tell me, my arm looks like this, it really has a twisted beauty!" Norman raised his twisted arm, a sick smile appeared on his face, "Really, it really hurts!"

　　 While talking, he slowly twisted his arm.

　　 The bones interlaced, and the sound of fracture sounded, quack, quack.

　　The arm did not return to normal, but it became more twisted.

　　 "You said, it hurts or not." I don't know when Norman has come to the woman's side, his face pressed to the woman's ear, as if he were very intimate.

　　 The woman’s hollow eyes shed tears, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com's body kept trembling, like a frightened rabbit.

　　 "Why don't you speak? This is really annoying!" Norman gently lifted the woman's hair with his distorted hand.

　　 The moment Norman touched the woman, the resentful spirit finally collapsed.

　　 is more terrifying, evil and perverted than her, and she dare not resist at all!

　　 "You said, you want to knit a sweater for me! Just do it now!" Norman gently twisted his black hair and said very softly.

　　 The woman trembled more severely.

　　 "Three minutes, if you can't knit this sweater well, I will turn you into a sweater!" Norman's bi-colored eyes became deep.

　　 The woman trembled all over, her fingers interlaced quickly.

　　 Black hair is constantly being quickly knitted by hair needles.

　　 A semi-finished sweater is reshaped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 Norman looked at with interest, and from time to time at the space channel not far away, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. It seemed that the opposite was not a fool.

　　 Two minutes later, the woman tremblingly handed out a black sweater.

　　 "Hahaha", Norman laughed wildly.

　　 It was not this sweater made of hair that made him laugh, but the woman had turned into a bald head at this time!