Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

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Looking at the monster shadow that was swallowed, and feeling the original sin golden fleece that had swallowed the monster shadow and stretched out a few pieces of armor, Lin Hun couldn't help but breathe out fragrance.

The owner of this message is definitely an old lady.

If you really believe that the other party stayed, maybe you have already suffered some kind of curse from the other party now.

"Sure enough, no matter what you do in this place, you have to be very careful."

After absorbing the dark shadow representing jealousy, the original sin golden fleece sent a burst of satisfaction.

However, this time the shoulder armor was not directly upgraded, but slightly stronger.

It has little impact on Lin Hun.

The mirror cuffs on the hand were used to absorb the mirror cuffs on the ground.

Lin Hun grabbed the iron ball and knocked the cell fence away, and started a quick raid.

This time he is not ready to be in ink anymore.

There are only six cells on this floor.

Now he has absorbed the shadow world puzzles of the three prison cells.

As long as the shadow world puzzle of the remaining three cells is absorbed, a complete shadow world can be obtained.

As for whether there are other tricks in these cells, he is not interested.

If the opponent is dead, it would be nice to say, he will search to see if there will be any useful relics left after the death of 767.

If it's not dead, it's better.

It's okay to kill it directly.

Apart from him, there is no good person in this prison.

Dragging the iron ball two laps to the next door.

Lin Hun grabbed the iron ball and smashed it towards the fence.

The Seal of Original Sin that absorbed the two mirrors and handcuffs is now larger and heavier, and the efficiency of smashing the door has also increased a lot.

Bang!

The sturdy fence could not withstand the weight of the attack, and was directly smashed into the air. The black mist that escaped was directly sucked into the stomach by Lin Hun in one breath.

"Young man, are you here to save me? Very good! Your intelligence is qualified to inherit mine. Wait, what are you going to do? If you have something to say...""

In this cell, there was a scrawny old man detained. After it dissipated in the shadow world, he quickly recovered his consciousness, with a mysterious face telling old-fashioned lines to Lin Hun who walked in.

But when it saw Lin Hun walking towards it with the seal of original sin (chcf) in his hand.

The calmness and mystery on its face could no longer be maintained, and all that was left was horror and bewilderment.

This operation is wrong.

Why didn't this kid start yelling and screaming before he finished speaking?

This is too disturbing.

"I have nothing to say with you, go to hell."

He rounded up the mirror cuffs in his hand and smashed it down heavily.

The fierce strength brought a gust of wind, which directly crushed the old ghost into a pool of radiating fleshy mud.

The old man who was sealed by the original sin had no ability to resist this kind of blow.

Died immediately on the spot.

With his death, strands of dark aura overflowed from the mud.

The fox pattern on the Golden Fleece of Original Sin suddenly lit up, quickly swallowing these wisps of breath.

"So weak."

Feeling the weakness of the original sin golden fleece, Lin Hun glanced contemptuously at the old ghost who was beaten into meat sauce by himself.

This guy is obviously a guy who can only play tricks.

The breath of original sin in the body is weaker than the jealousy that has died.

He also absorbed the handcuffs left by this guy.

Lin Hun felt that he was only one step away from fully positioning the original sin pool.

"Then, continue."

Out of this cell, Lin Hun was just about to go to the next door.

At this time, a heavy footstep sounded from the other end of the corridor.

With the appearance of this footstep, Lin Hun felt a breathtaking chill, and it came to his heart.

"A troublesome guy is here!"

Feeling this, Lin Hun narrowed his eyes and grabbed the iron ball in his hand again.

He didn't know what kind of guy was about to come.

But he knew that he could never let go of the hidden things in the two cells in front of him.

This time Lin Hun directly grabbed the iron balls of both hands.

He blasted directly towards the doors of the last two cells.

With this action of him.

The footsteps at the end of the corridor suddenly accelerated.

Lin Hun's face changed with a chill that made his scalp numb.

The owner of this footstep is different from any treacherous one he has ever seen.

It's more eerie, more terrifying, and more powerful.

Just being close, made him feel a breathtaking horror.

"We must hurry up."

With a suction, Lin Hun directly sucked the shadows in the two cells into his body.

As the shadow entered the body, Lin Hun felt a sense of full satisfaction from his shadow double.

But he was not immersed in this feeling of satisfaction.

Because the owner of that footstep has already appeared in the corridor.

Tall and majestic.

The owner of this figure is a special trick with a bull's head.

He was wearing a tattered ancient armor and carrying a rusty double-stranded iron fork in his hand.

A pair of raised bull eyes glowed with deathly blue and white, and the dark horns carried dark serum.

At this moment, he was raising his numb bull eyes and staring at Lin Hun sluggishly.

Following his gaze, Lin Hun suddenly felt an inexplicable wave directly penetrated his body and acted on his soul, making him unable to move for a while.

"This power is divine!"

Feeling the fluctuation that bound his soul, Lin Hun's eyes flashed with shock.

This was the third time he encountered the power of divinity.

It was also the first time he encountered an existence with divine power in a waking state.

The costume and image of this guy reminded Lin Hun of a legendary existence.

Yin difference

Bullhead!

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