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Chapter 730: Flesh as Mud

Bang!

A black figure suddenly flew backwards at a faster speed than erosion, smashing a thick reinforced concrete load-bearing column, and then the figure barely stopped.

In the already dark and claustrophobic basement, dust suddenly flew.

In the dark shadows, a very fast figure was like a poisonous snake hiding in the darkness, suddenly hurting people and attacking the cold girl.

"It hurts so much! It hurts so much! Uncle, look at my hand, my hand broke a piece of skin... The flesh, bright red, blood-red flesh, all turned out..."

A little girl with a painful personality appeared silently at some point, blocking the shadow in the flying dust, her voice adorable.

While speaking, the little girl with painful personality spread out a snow-white little palm. The flesh on the palm of her palm was torn and blood was flowing.

Boom!

A large piece of gravel exploded on the spot, and the shadows in the flying dust directly split the little girl with a painful personality into pieces.

However!

The little girl who was split into pieces instantly turned into countless little girls. Among these little girls, there were timid, sad, and introverted... Countless little girls surrounded the shadows, and on their exact delicate faces, they all had strange personalities. They spread their palms and handed them to the shadows.

"It hurts so much! It hurts so much! Uncle, look at my hand, my hand broke a piece of skin... The flesh, bright red, blood-red flesh, all turned out..."

Countless little girls spoke in unison and spread their palms neatly.

This scene is so weird that it makes the scalp numb.

Just as countless little girls spoke in unison, blood light rose on countless little palms, forming a sharp blood-colored spiral, puff!

Strangled toward the dark shadow at the center.

"Flesh and blood are mud! A substitute technique!"

Oh……

Hoho, hoho...

With a heavy breathing, a strange figure with only the left half of his body stood alone in the basement flying with smoke and dust. His eyes were horrified, fearful, and a hint of fear at the cold girl.

"I have no grudges and no grudges with you. Today, do you really want to kill them all?"

This is an old and weak voice. This half of the figure is not a human, but a clay man.

"Three Gods, one Li and one Huai... It turned out to be a little mouse from the old city god Tao family, stealing the oil core of the lamp under the nose of Tathagata." Countless little girls in the basement had disappeared, leaving only the cold little girl standing in this dark and damp basement.

But the one who spoke was not the cold little girl, but a voyeuristic little girl who had no idea when she was secretly hiding behind a support pillar behind half of the clay man.

"The city gods in the past died, the separation, and the old friends in the past were only three gods and one Li and one Huai. I think it is not easy for your Tao family to be able to survive from the most indifference in the city god family back then... You commit suicide, I can leave the Tao family without blame for the Tao family." This time, the person who spoke was not a voyeuristic girl, but an impatient girl who stepped forward from the shadow behind the cold little girl.

This little girl with an impatient personality was walking around the place, looking impatient, as if she could not control herself at any time and smash and smash everything around her.

At the same time, his eyes were irritable and he looked at the clay man not far away.

The darkness and dust in this basement did not seem to prevent the view of these ghosts from being disturbed at all.

"Arrogant! Be arrogant!"

"Isn't it just a man. There are so many men in the world that they chased here directly for a man. Is it really necessary to kill them all? If I can escape today, I must torture that man with my own hands in front of you!"

"Want to kill me? Go to hell! The flesh and blood are made of mud, and the tail is smeared!"

The clay man on half of his body turned into a sharp earth gun, and stabbed his hand into the cement-poured basement.

Boom!

Rumble!

The hard ground of the cement building quickly cracked and shattered, and then, a series of vulgar mud people with no facial features broke out from the ground, dozens, hundreds, and piled up towards the cold little girl.

"The cultivation technique of the Chenghuang Tao family is called "Flesh and Blood" and is divided into one, second, and third, and third, and second, and second, and second, and second, and only one can practice the second, and there is still a gap between the "Flesh and Blood" and the "Flesh and Blood" and the "Flesh and Blood" are just night traveling. You, a little mouse from the Tao family, is too weak."

"The cat and mouse game is over."

This time, the little girl who lowered her head, had an autistic personality, and was talking to herself.

Boom!!!

A deafening explosion caused the basement to sink, and the entire building on it collapsed like an avalanche scene that had lost its support.

Flesh and blood are mud!

Draw sand and stamping mud!

"You can't kill me. As long as there is a part of my body that escapes, I can reshape the body of the clay Buddha... No! How is that possible! No, don't eat me! Ah!!"

A scream of complete despair and horror screamed, and saw countless little girls in the collapsed buildings, who were happy, sad, joyful, kind, lively, withdrawn, or timid, digging out mud balls from the soil, and eating all of these mud balls into their stomachs like swallowing a sweet candy.

...

Boom!!

Zhou City.

Old street.

Fang Zheng, Chuan Puyang, Captain Fei and others all looked up at the direction where the explosion sounded.

Soon, Captain Fei's internal communication number rang, and Captain Fei took out his cell phone to answer. The more he heard, the more he looked solemn, and he said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah."

"What's the situation with the tip? Is it related to the explosion I heard just now?" Chuan Puyang looked very curious, and I felt itchy in my heart. I couldn't wait to ask Captain Fei, who had just hung up the phone.

Captain Fei was about to nod, but immediately realized, Tie?

What the hell is tipping?

Can you get my consent before taking the nickname next time?

"You can also call me Captain Fei like Brother Fang." Captain Fei corrected seriously.

Chuan Puyang nodded: "Okay, tip, hurry up and tell me what happened to the explosion just now, but I'm so anxious that I'm so anxious!"

Captain Fei's face was dark: "..."

Other team members: "…"

Can't laugh.

I can't laugh.

Be careful that the captain will wear our little shoes.

No! I really can't hold back my smile! Tips... Where did Fang Zheng find such a weird sheep? It was the first time I heard someone shattering their captain in person.

Captain Fei was full of MMP and wanted to complain about Chuanpu Sheep, but he thought that this complaint was not suitable for the majesty he had always established in front of the team members, so he had to turn his head and stop looking at Chuanpu Sheep.

If you are out of sight, you will not be upset.

Captain Fei looked at Fang Zheng: "I did contact me just now and said that an abandoned construction site in the old industrial area suddenly exploded in the middle of the night, and even an unfinished building on the construction site was affected and collapsed."
Chapter completed!
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