Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

Putting his small hand into Ye Fan's palm, he raised his head and said to Ye Fan, "Brother, let's go!"

The little boy looked at Ye Fan with a look of dependence.

Ye Fan rubbed the little boy's head.

Then,

His eyes fell on the woman's body.

The deep purple ghost is rising!

The billowing scorpion directly turned into a ball of suffocation with a diameter of about two meters, and shot out!

It fell on the woman's body and wrapped it all in.

Even the blood, organ fragments, and all traces of the woman on the ground were wrapped and absorbed.

The dark purple qi qi ball was quickly rendered into a purple-red color.

The corpse of the little boy's mother was quietly suspended in it.

The little boy looked at Ye Fan with some puzzlement.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and made a light move.

The purplish-red qi ball flew back immediately.

In the process of returning, it shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When it floated into Ye Fan's palm, it turned into a ping-pong ball-sized purple-red gas ball.

And the woman's corpse, which is proportionally reduced, is also quietly suspended in the sphere.

The little boy could clearly see how his mother was "sleeping" inside.

Ye Fan squatted.

He held the Astral Ball in his right hand and pressed it down to the little boy's heart.

The purplish-red Astral Ball slammed into the latter's heart with a bang.

Ye Fan put his left hand on the head of the stunned little boy, rubbed it lightly, and smiled gently.

"Your mother isn't dead, she's just asleep!"

"In the future, she will always be with you!"

The little boy's eyes slowly fell on Ye Fan's gentle face.

At this moment,

He was in tears.

He felt a warmth in his heart.

The little boy threw himself into Ye Fan's arms and cried loudly, "Brother!"

Ye Fan patted his back gently and said softly, "Well, from now on, you will be my brother Ye Fan!"

Ye Fan and the little boy actually know that this is the spiritual world, everything here is fake, and it comes from the most painful memory scene of the little boy.

But even if these are fake, everything Ye Fan does at this moment is enough to soothe the broken heart of the little boy.

The little boy cried for a while, then stood up and looked at Ye Fan with dependence.

Ye Fan wiped his tears for him: "Then, let my brother help you destroy this painful world!"

"Yeah!" The little boy nodded heavily.

Ye Fan took his hand, and the light in his eyes was suddenly as sharp as a sword.

raging--

The majestic and surging underworld aura all burst out!

The terrifying, powerful seventh-sequence destruction-level peak aura was released without reservation!

clack clack-

The huge momentum reverberated in this small room.

Let the surrounding walls, roof and ground, all unbearably burst into a long and narrow spider web crack!

Ye Fan glanced around and stomped lightly under his feet.

despair--

The incomparably clear footsteps echoed in an instant.

rumbling—

The hard cement concrete walls, the roof, and the ground, under Ye Fan's might, were as fragile as crunchy biscuits.

It was directly shattered by his foot, and smashed into smoke and dust on the ground.

This place in front of me is only more than 60 square meters, and the room that carried the most painful, deepest shadows and memories in the little boy's heart collapsed directly!

Ye Fan held the little boy and stepped into the void.

Another step out!

Swah——

The figures of the two rose directly into the sky above this base city.

"what--"

"Do not--"

"..."

Countless screams, wailing before death, spread throughout the city!

Ye Fan and the little boy looked down, it was already a hell on earth.

Collapsed, dilapidated buildings everywhere.

The red and viscous blood splattered all over the streets and alleys of the base city!