Abnormal survival: Transformation into a strange girl

"The Divinka clan is ready.

Kora stood on the arm of the giant nezumi, lifted her rickety body, and looked into the distance.

"Can't wait, that despicable guy has struck. "

Mother's oracle

......" "Burning wood with Divenka...... Block the layout of the opposing gods.

Kora looked at the dark mist-like night, observing the strange pile of flesh and blood that moved unconsciously beneath her feet.

"We have a new mission. With

a swing of its scepter, it commanded the mountain-like nezumi to lift up.

A heavy, muffled sound filled the valley.

"All hands out!" With

an order, in this absolute darkness, dense red eyes opened one after another, turning into red starlight in this lightless night.

The evolved nezumi warriors of the Divinka clan stood up and quickly lined up, marching towards their detachment in a chaotic but unexpectedly orderly manner.

One by one, the flesh-and-blood "Holy Son" was carried on the shoulders of the nezumi warriors, slowly moving towards the pre-dug tunnel.

Those rat men dressed as priests used strange powers, sacrificing batches of the old, weak, sick and disabled who volunteered to sacrifice, calling for more "holy sons" at the cost of their lives.

A detachment of Divenka rat people, each performing their duties, marched forward with a chaotic pace, a cold-blooded and fanatical detachment with murderous faces.

"For Evenka!" "For Evenka!"

"For Evenka!"

the

mountain-like black nezumi-man let out a terrifying and shocking cry with its twisted head held high.

Under this force, all kinds of flesh and blood monsters crawling all over the mountain responded to the call, or swallowed each other to form super-large war beasts, or unconsciously writhed, carrying some special nezumi to advance together.

If standing on a high place...... It's a shocking and terrifying picture.

Dense ...... It's a war that comes out of the nest.

"Mere mortal life...... The power of any god is not something that mortals can usurp.

"You're just a pawn of Him...... We're not.

Gently and respectfully, she stroked the arm of the giant rat-man and stood more than thirty meters above the ground, a trace of biting wind and sand across its old cheeks.

"Let's make a break...... Let me, the last of the first descendants of the Divinka clan...... Make me, the servant favored by the gods.

"Destroy everything you have with your own hands.

There was a hint of nostalgia in his cloudy eyes, and he coughed, a large lump of black blood oozing out of his mouth and nose.

Even if you have the life power of the "mother...... It didn't last long, either.

The lifespan of the Devonka rat people is as short as a mayfly, and less than two years is the limit of the race.

With the power of its mother, it has lived for a long, long time, but it is only a tenth of the life of those human beings.

It's so sad.

When all the nezumi reaped the blessings of their mothers and became a true civilization, Korra's body was weakened for too long and lost the opportunity to evolve.

It recalls its past.

That was something that I remember for a long, long time......

At that time, he was still an unenlightened beast, hiding with his fellow tribes in the gloomy underground tunnels, with cruel and cruel humans on top of them, and dangerous and poisonous underground creatures below.

"Mother...... Thank you for your mighty power. "

The power of the Mother destroys all living things, turning them into Dependents, who devours the sky, encompasses the earth, and envelops the world.

Ignited the last of the early Divenka ethnic groups.

From the very beginning, the destiny of the new generation of the Divenka clan is to sacrifice their loyalty and sacrifice to their mother, and to sweep away all enemies of their mother.

The borders of the world are occupied by those humans, just kill them...... The world is the Divinka clan.

No, it's the Divinka civilization.

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"Oh my God...... Oh my God......"

"Nasha...... I'm going to lose control......"

Vincent's face contorted, his clothes clutched wildly, his arms covered in cracked moss.

His chest glowed with intensity, as if it was about to pierce the darkness of this dark room.

In his chest, a terrifying scene appeared.

It was the eye of the ...... storm

Vincent's ribcage vanished, replaced by an eye of the storm that twisted like a hollow, glowing with a burning glow that gradually cracked at the host's skin.

"I can't take it...... I can't bear this kind of power

now!" "Nasha, hurry, hurry, it wants to rebel against me, it wants to control me!!"

Vincent lost his former calm appearance, and his somewhat feminine cheeks were now fierce.

His woman...... The woman who was always by his side.

It was a middle-aged woman dressed in monastic robes with a beautiful complexion, but at the moment she was extremely flustered, and she was almost frantically stuffing a large piece of mysterious substance into her lover's chest...... That was the "reward" that had always been given to Qin Ming.

With the abundant supply of the mysterious substance, Vincent's hideous expression gradually soothed, and his chest was quickly healed by Nasha's "magic magic".

"Why hasn't she come yet......

"Why hasn't she come yet?"

With Nasha's support, Vincent limped towards the door with a flirtatious body.

Some of the broken black chains snapped quickly under his drag.

"I'm going to her, damn it, damn

it!" "Why did it fail!"

"It shouldn't be...... My approach was clearly correct.

Vincent's face twitched, and he shook his head in a headache, trying to dispel some of the crazy voices.

In his head, there were streams of incomprehensible, thick and indescribable words gradually becoming clear.

"There's no way He can find my anchor...... Why?"

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Qin Ming stood on the wilderness and kept fighting with the "voice" in her head, causing her to be extremely mentally exhausted now, and even her body in the present world was paralyzed in the patrol car, the kind with her eyes closed and her neck tilted back. Liu Wentao was startled and almost drove into the wall.

"Ha, it's really too dangerous...... "

She has always balanced these two forces, but at the moment she is like a stuntman who keeps her balance on a tightrope, and there is a sea of swords and fires under her, and if she is not careful, she will either lose her mind and become a monster, or she will be coerced by herself to return to an unknown existence.

Her efforts have been useful, this situation has been speculated for a long time, and Qin Ming is very experienced in "equilibrium" now.

With the strength of the body and the strength of the spirit, the joint ascension of the two forces will weaken the influence of the other.

The girl maintained her figure, but she trembled abnormally, jumping repeatedly from time to time in the appearance of a human being and the strange appearance of flesh and blood.

The immature skin of the white flower, the tentacles of the black carved inscriptions.

"It's hard to live...... I don't want to die yet.

She touched the fair, bare skin that had lost her Black Mist costume and suddenly looked in the direction of Leyden.

"Leaning on ......"

originally planned to kill the idiot who couldn't even grasp the power, but he didn't expect that the guy who looked feminine and steady turned out to be a radical.

"Bright Ball" is approaching, a lot of Bright Ball!