Soft and warm grains of sand surged up from between my toes, the snow-white waves washed over, and the grains of sand slowly slipped away from my feet. The touch made Pearl feel dizzy.

He turned slightly, stared at the skeletonized body of the killer whale stranded on the beach, and subconsciously raised his hand to stroke its skeleton. The killer whale twisted its body painfully, avoiding the touch of the pearl. If the eyes were still in the hollow sockets, the eyes must be filled with pain and disgust.

The killer whale looked up to the sky and whined, finally stopped struggling, and died on the shore.

Pearl felt an inexplicable tingling in her heart. He put his hand on his chest, looked up, and saw at a glance the statue of Rimbaud standing in the center of the square. The statue of a mermaid about ten meters high was majestic and sacred. In his right hand, he held a trident that symbolized the noble status of the sea god. A wishing pool was built under the tail of the fish, and the water of the pool communicated with the sea.

Pearl unconsciously touches the pink scales on the outside of her thighs with her fingertips. She also has siren scales and also has the power to rule the ocean, but Pearl has felt the difference between clouds and mud more than once. Make him feel ashamed.

With the passage of time, Pearl became more and more uncomfortable, and felt more and more that the connection between the immortal souls became weaker, and he hesitated more and more when killing and destroying. Every day, it seemed that Rimbaud's low and sad voice could be heard in Ask yourself in your head, "Is this the right thing to do?"

"Hey, big blisters, you go and smash the statue, it's so big, it makes people angry." The immortal undead did not notice the strangeness of Pearl's emotions, and his attention was completely on the straight back facing them. on the bunny.

Lu Yan held uzi in both hands, the gun stock was placed under his shoulders, and he didn't even wear a combat uniform. He only had a black short-sleeved cartoon carrot pattern and white sports shorts. The tall man turned his back to the cordon behind him, and one person kept them out of the city.

The police officer with a gun crossed the cordon and wanted to run over to help, but Lu Yan turned around and shouted, hesitantly stopped, and slowly retreated.

"How dare you stand here." The immortal undead flew forward, swaying in the air, sniffing the honey-flavored pheromone emanating from Lu Yan's body, this little rabbit was at most M2 level, and even had the courage to stand in front of him .

"Hee hee, then I'll give you a good time." The undead jian swooped down with a smile, passed Lu Yan's body easily, and passed him by. After a few seconds of stagnation, Lu Yan's throat burst with blood, slowly Fall down slowly.

"I can't help but fight, I can't help fighting." The undead laughed and flew towards the cordon blocking the road.

Just as he flew forward, his neck suddenly became cold, a dagger blade flashed behind his glands, the undead escaped in a thrilling way, and when he looked back, he met Shang Lu Yan's focused gaze.

The corpse of the rabbit whose throat was cut shattered and disappeared. Lu Yan jumped into the air and disappeared in an instant. The undead followed his scent, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Yan's neck.

When the little rabbit kicked and struggled desperately in his palm, the cold light of the dagger flashed from the back of the undead's neck again, and another Lu Yan appeared behind him. Deep bloodstains.

With a single strike, Lu Yan quickly distanced himself from him, put on a submachine gun and shot backwards, landing on the beach ten meters away.

It was only when the undead found out that this little rabbit had the ability to clone, and killing the clone would not hurt Lu Yan at all, and he couldn't find out who his body was.

But even so, there is an insurmountable gap between the strength of M2-level humans and A3-level deteriorating experimental subjects, and this is a gap that cannot be bridged by any skill.

"Looking for death." The undead was provoked and fell to the ground angrily. A Pandora's mirror quickly unfolded under his feet, covering the entire circular beach with himself as the center.

Lu Yan could only use his companion ability to run at supersonic speed, so that the ghost hand in the magic mirror under his feet could not catch him.

The mirror surface was endless, and there was not even a single rock around. Without a bunker, Lu Yan was at an absolute disadvantage of being crushed.

"Aren't you tired of running yet? I see how long you can spend with me, let's play a game, hee hee, as long as you don't die, I will pass the cordon, spare those people's lives, how about it?" The corners of his lips were raised, and he floated and followed behind Lu Yan.

Lu Yan turned his head and said loudly, "Play! Talking counts!"

He suddenly slipped a shovel and slipped away from the smooth mirror surface of the magic mirror. Suddenly, the creatures that had been wriggling and lurking in the ground suddenly rose from the ground. The dark black sturdy vines shattered the mirror surface, and thorny branches stretched out from the main stem. , which quickly coiled and grew under Lu Yan's feet.

The beach was immediately occupied by black vines, like a desert covered by a virgin jungle, with dense dark thorns growing around each other, providing Lu Yan with enough cover and hiding places.

Bi Lanxing's ability to manipulate plants can be activated remotely. As long as there are seeds, they can be urged to grow and become thorns in the sky. There are many seabirds in the seaside plaza. The seabirds that have swallowed the seeds brought the seeds to the beach, and then left the seeds on the shore in the way of excretion, which became the main body of Bilanxing's manipulation.

However, in just a few seconds, the flat beach turned into a virgin forest, and Lu Yan's figure was looming in it. The sight of the immortal soul was blocked by the dense thorns, and it was impossible to determine Lu Yan's location.

However, a few vines couldn't stop him. He reached out and touched the vines, and the ink-colored vines immediately turned gray and brittle, scattered into a black mist, and the immortal souls shuttled through it in this way, searching for the trace of the little rabbit.

As time passed by, the undead began to lose patience and rammed through the dense forest of vines.

"I've had enough." The undead stopped, his face was extremely gloomy, and he slowly landed on the ground, with grayish white smoke rising from his body.

Pandora's mirror quickly spread out from under his feet, and the ghost hands in the mirror climbed and tore up along the vines, swallowing the entire vine forest down inch by inch.

The vines fell down, and Lu Yan's hiding space became smaller. He was forced out of the gaps in the vines. The undead locked his position and flew past the layers of vines.