“Being sewn at the gas station and this scene becomes one…”

Zhai Nan was a little confused at first, and then looked at the old gas station covered with red rust and the strange red light that spread to them, and he actually had a thought of agreement in his heart.

The body is fading and is about to turn into the same rust red as here.

Self-awareness and presence are also decreasing.

It's like it will immediately become the background board of the ability person.

This idea is very distorted, but there is no sense of incongruity. At the same time, the other people from Zhai Nan's team also had a similar feeling.

They have been stitched into their surroundings for the longest time and are most affected.

At the same time, the person with the ability codenamed tailor was wearing a black suit covered in blood and raised his thin shoulders.

A crazy smile appeared: "Don't shoot!"

He slowly lifted the forehead that was pressed against the muzzle, and because of excessive force, a round red mark appeared:

"If you don't shoot, I will kill you..."

He cracked the corner of his mouth, "Before this, I want to ask, do you have a wife or daughter..."

"You are so strong and so loyal..."

"The taste of your female family should be very good, right?"

In a series of crazy and perverted smiles, the environment around the leader Li Er's body suddenly became wrinkled like paper. As Li Er's skin was stitched on this picture and integrated, the skin was also pulled up, forming a circle of skin groups that were tight to the limit around the body...

So much so that his eyes were like fish or deer, and were pulled to both sides of his head.

And the mouth almost spread to the ears.

This made Li Er look deformed and weird, as if he had crawled into a quilt made of human skin, only a part of it bulged in the center of the quilt.

"Swish..."

When the sound of cloth leather cracking sounded, the skin from the top of Li Er's head to the center of his belly was pulled out with bright red marks, as if the next moment, it would be torn to pieces, revealing the contents inside.

...

"Wait a moment."

Zhai Nan forced a thrust out of the corner of his mouth, "This...tailor, I am the emperor's ability person in the branch. I have scolded you before."

"If you want to kill someone, no matter how you look at it, you have to come first, right?"

The black suit abilities known as a tailor were originally enjoying the pleasure of tearing the slit with his arms open, but all of this was destroyed by Zhai Nan's sudden interruption.

He wiped the blood from his face, showing a furious feeling that he was about to tremble but was suddenly interrupted, "Why are you again? Why do you talk so much?"

He rushed to Zhai Nan with great strides, "You, who were sewn in the environment, even the emperor's ability, are now just a still life... Do you think you can save him?"

"The emperor who has become a still life is nothing but a dead thing in front of God."

"No matter the order, you will die."

"But since you take the initiative to pray to God... then as a merciful God, I will naturally agree with your request."

"Let me see, your sharp-tongued skin..."

"Are you talking so much?"

The black suit abilities looked at Zhai Nan and showed an elegant smile.

However, this smile soaked the blood on his face, making him look particularly terrifying.

However, immediately afterwards, he was stunned.

...

He forgot how long he had been a capable person.

But he remembered that the person he had sewn, or monster, was like a fly trapped by a spider web, and could only wait helplessly for the hunter to come and eat it little by little.

Shouldn’t prey struggle?

Prey should be full of fear of hunters, right?

But why...this prey showed such an expression?

...

Zhai Nan in front of him stared at him with a look that he couldn't say what he was.

Those eyes were very dark and seemed to be angry about why.

"god?"

The flesh on both sides of Zhai Nan's cheeks was trembling wildly. He seemed to want to laugh, but his skin was sewn here, making him unable to laugh. However, Zhai Nan's smile could not be stopped. It expanded rapidly, directly ripping the skin on both sides, and ripped out an empty but bloody smile.

"Hahaha……"

"If you dare to call yourself God..."

A shadow flashed across the face of the black suit abilities codenamed Tailor.

Seeing this smile, for some reason, he felt a trembling feeling inexplicably, but the facts in front of him told him that even if the nearly invincible emperor in the same distortion level was stitched by him, it would never be possible to summon the twelve knights again.

The ability of tailors, although it seems, just sews human skin to the surroundings.

But in fact, it is defined as a fixed item that cannot move in the current environment. Even if the ability is still there, how can the item use its ability?

"call……"

The black suit abilities looked at the bloody smile in front of him and forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart, "Then let me see. After I pull you off, will you still smile?..."

But when he finally calmed down, he saw it again.

Zhai Nan just had that bloody smile.

Lift your neck gently.

He mocked contemptuously: "Yes, it's from here... tore me apart!"

Bright red blood flowed down his cheeks and the corners of his mouth. At this time, he was frantically asking the tailor to tear him apart... and looked like a bloodthirsty maniac who had just killed someone.

It is obvious that the tailor is the one who threatens others, and it is obvious that he is the one who gives Zhai Nan the request.

But now it looks like a tailor is threatened.

Even subconscious fear appeared on his face.

Calm down and try to maintain elegance that never goes out of date. He stretched out his thin arms like a conductor in formal attire, waving his arms gently.

Invisible beeps came in the air, and then, as if countless twisted silk threads were pulling Zhai Nan's side, tearing his clothes and flesh to both sides.

However, at this time, Tai Sui on the side suddenly burst into laughter

...

"Why are you laughing at! Your colleague will be killed by me soon!"

The laughter made the tailor completely lose his composure and roar loudly.

However, Tai Sui still didn't stop laughing. The expression on his face was very strange. What was heard from his fixed mouth was laughter, but there was a hint of fear in his crazy rolling eyes.

"Actually, I don't want to laugh."

He held back his laughter, said helplessly, or fearfully, "But..."

"You have to tear our Nanzai from the middle... this sharp-toned and sharp-mouthed skin."

"You said you want to see, without the sharp-tongued skin, what is left of him?"

"But you don't know at all,

What did you open..."

"Now,
Chapter completed!