End of the Sky

Twenty minutes later, Russell drove home, and as soon as he opened the door, he noticed a slight bloodiness in the room. Turning on the lights in the living room, Jennifer, who was supposed to be silent, was squatting on the stairs on the second floor of the living room.

I didn't squat on the steps. Jennifer squatted quietly on the wooden handrail of the stairs like a black cat. With her hands on her feet, her head was slightly lowered, and her long black hair covered most of her cheeks, and the corners of her grin were full of blood.

The source of the **** smell was Jennifer, who was blood-stained, with creepy silver eyes, staring at Russell standing at the door.

Extremely aggressive eyes. Jennifer's eyes can only make Russell think of ‘spring is here, everything is revived’, but now, it ’s unveiled ’hunger, meat, and predator's eyes on Chinese food.

Russell picked up his two guns and looked at it without showing any weakness: "Wow, Jennifer, is this still you?"

"Roar ---"

Indescribable roar, Jennifer's mouth made a non-human voice, jumping from the stairs and rushing to Russell.

Russell was going to shoot subconsciously, remembering that this was his own home. The huge gunfire of Sand Eagle would attract the police, and he sideways avoided the flutter.

When the situation is unknown, Russell is not prepared to contact the town police too much, let alone mention whether the police will believe the devil's rhetoric. The police station alone has a high probability of devil minions, and it is risky to cooperate with them. It's too big.

After Jennifer emptied, her limbs bounced quickly and rushed to Russell again, and she could see that she was extremely eager for Russell's flesh and blood. This may be directly related to Russell's magic, flesh and blood is more delicious than ordinary people.

"His!"

The tearing sound of the torn muscles came from Jennifer, her face deformed, her jaw widened like a snake kiss, and her cheek muscles were torn violently.

Sharp fangs, torn mouths, bloodthirsty silver pupils, the hottest girl in town, now describe evil spirits.

Russell snorted. Before Jennifer's appearance made him a little bit unbearable. Now he has no worries. The magic is wrapped in the blade of the sand eagle and the god, and he stabs hard at his wrist.

Qilian cut with a chop, and the wrist was cut in half by the blade, leaving only the flesh sticking. Jennifer screamed, and flew out of the door with a speed of 100 meters.

It was easy to get in, but it was hard to get out. Russell had no reason to let her go, speeding up in situ, catching up in two steps, tripping her with a sweeping leg, and slamming the **** in the back of his head.

Jennifer froze and fainted on the ground.

Russell found a nylon rope from the kitchen and tied Jennifer with a shame method that emphasized two basic points. During this period, he found that Jennifer's injured wrist had completely healed.

"One or two are immortal, the devil is too generous ..." Russell was a little bit troubled, and he was also a bit envious. If he had an immortal, then he would have to be careful, it would have been a long time ago.

Envy and envy, it is impossible to trade with the devil, even if there is the temptation of immortality.

Russell thought for a while, and asked: "System, add some points to the 'body' attribute, will my self-healing ability be strengthened?"

"Uncle Luo, in theory, there is no problem. Adding the" body "can prolong life, and the number of cell divisions will increase accordingly. When you reach a certain value, you will indeed get far more recovery ability than ordinary people, because you have enough life to support consumption. . "

"Can you be born again?"

"No!"

"What about headshots?"

"also can not!"

"What about rebirth of limbs ... well, I know, you go away!"

The system did not roll, licked his face and said, "Daddy Uncle Luo, since you are targeting the magician, I have to remind you that the mage plus the" intelligence "attribute point is the right way. As long as the magic and the casting speed go up, the enemy is impossible It ’s hurting you, and you ca n’t even break the shield, so you ’re doing something right now. ”

Russell dismissed: "Old Huang Li, those mages you said have been eliminated by the times, and now mages are popular with two-handed swords and crush warriors by muscle."

After I finished speaking, Russell rubbed the system into a ball in the spiritual world and kicked him off.

I caught Jennifer alive. Russell had a difficult task tonight, and he had to get some useful information out of Jennifer's mouth as soon as possible. For example, who is the devil, what are the devil's minions, and the most important point is how to break the immortal body.

Russell resisted Jennifer into the basement, found a chair and tied it up, took a deep breath, and saved the magic spell of a profound and complicated spell.

The obscure mantra is mixed with a lot of unfamiliar characters. Russell is not in a hurry to meditate. 'Slavery' belongs to advanced witchcraft. If it was not fortunate to add a skill bar, Russell's current level cannot be exhibited.

Because it is too long, thousands of words long spelling, to read a word well, there must be no pause in the middle.

To the end of the mantra, Russell cut through his palms and let blood drip on Jennifer's forehead. Just as he did last time with the Witch, Jennifer quickly woke up and resisted Russell's mental invasion.

Similar to abilities such as mental strength, Jennifer's silver pupils rounded, and the blood drops suspended in midair and could not fall. However, Jennifer is not a witch. Before tonight she was just an ordinary girl who admired vanity. Without the mighty perseverance of the witch, she had just received the power of the devil and could not fully exert it. She could not resist Russell's spiritual invasion. It collapsed across the board.

The blood dripped into Jennifer's forehead, forcibly contracted the slavery relationship, Jennifer lost her voice and howled, and a dark red magic pattern appeared on her forehead.

The crimson lines swelled with blue smoke, like a hot soldering iron, and after a while, the lines gradually faded and hidden into the skin.

The first successful contract, if Russell feels something, he blinks his eyes, and the red lines appear again.

Yan Qing smoke rises, and Jennifer seems to have been tortured, screaming heartbreakingly. She broke off the nylon rope, rolled on the ground holding her head, and wailed in her mouth.

The effect is very good!

Russell only needs to meditate to perceive the location of Jennifer. The soul of the other person is caught by him, and life or death is all in his thoughts.

"No wonder the witch would rather be self-determined than reconcile! Signing this slavery contract ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Basically no worse than RBQ ... Unfortunately, she died too wrong, if you try to understand me, you will find Worry is superfluous. I'm not like that. "

Russell groaned and loosened the restraint on Jennifer, who immediately loosened her body and wheezed while lying on the ground. Sweat was mixed with blood, his face was dull, his hair was disheveled, and he was ugly.

Even if this was the case, Jennifer, who was beautiful, remained motionless. Looking at her divergent pupils, she knew how strong the contract was, and she had just been tortured.

Russell bowed his head and said, "Jennifer, can you speak now?"

Jennifer's divergent pupils suddenly closed, and a flash of fear flashed in her eyes: "Russell, you haven't told me that you are a wizard!"

一样 "Similarly, you haven't told me that being your boyfriend is at risk of being eaten!"

"No, it's not like that, I just ... had a nightmare ..."

Russell secretly came to the topic, eager to peep at the devil's clue, and blurted out: "Jennifer, tell me what happened?"

Jennifer didn't want to remember this nightmare, but she couldn't resist Russell's order, as if being hypnotized, stiffly said, "Low shoulders! It's them ... they were in the Devil's teapot, on the edge of the abyss, and sacrificed me to devil……"

"Immolate!"

When Russell heard the words thoughtfully, the witch's memory had a piecemeal memory of sacrifices.

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【Bash Street Diary】

There was a street in the group who planned to abandon Wen Congwu and go to the construction site to move bricks. I patiently enlightened him.

"Don't give up, you've only written a few books, and it's normal to flutter. If you don't believe you to write a few more, you will find that flutter is really normal!"