Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Zizi!

The abnormal sound like electric welding spreads in space.

The creepy power of the skeletal demon corroded the space, causing scary traces of white bones to appear in the space.

In this trace, everything is turned into bones, and death will follow.

The stiff and treacherous force, facing this breath, is like a child who has not grown up, facing a heavily armed special forces, without the slightest resistance, it will be corroded and assimilated.

The stiff and treacherous force that has been eroded and assimilated is engulfed by the terrifying force that transforms everything into bones.

Like a wave of bones, he rushed to Lin Hun's place through the obstacle avoidance of space.

this moment.

Lin Hun seemed to face the most terrifying bone trial.

next moment.

Lin Hun smirked, and a terrifying golden red flame burst out of his body.

"A weak person who claims to be a god, who gave you the courage to say this thing? A female singer?"

[Your blood and your hands indicate that the weak scum in the mere nightmare dare to be presumptuous in front of your eyes, and you can't live or die. The blood of Yama's blood and the indestructible grip of your hands have produced a divine linkage: the sun's radiation. 】

Yan Luo's blood and the power of the Indestructible Grip erupted together, forming a blazing destructive radiation like a blazing sun, evaporating the bone waves that broke the boundary on the spot.

Lin Hun, who had extinguished the power of these deceit, raised his head, his eyes lit up with blood and golden flames, and looked in the other direction.

There, the skeletal demons had turned into a pool of scattered white bones and disappeared in place.

On the bones.

A group of golden red flames gradually extinguished and disappeared as if they could not find a target.

Looking at this scene silently, the solar radiation on Lin Hun's body gradually disappeared.

He also didn't expect this nightmare to be so embarrassed.

I haven't done anything yet.

It ran away.

"It's okay."

Shaking his head, Lin Hun had nothing to do with this, although he possessed a lot of divine puzzles and organ powers.

But these forces are used to fight and protect themselves.

The only Seal of Forever Hunting that can be tracked, because of level restrictions.

It cannot track the existence of the Demon Class.

Because Nightmare ran away, he really had nothing to do.

"The tenth one."

Opening his palms, Lin Hun's heart moved slightly following the connections in the dark.

A cloud of black mist gradually condensed in his hand.

A gorgeous black key gradually condenses into shape.

It's different from the crude key condensed by the pursed ghost.

Lin Hun, who killed ten more contestants, seemed to have been recognized by the Big Labyrinth. The condensed keys were completely different from other contestants.

The pitch-black key, with intricate vine patterns, the handle of the key is also inlaid with a small round gem, and several strange words surround the gem and emit the light of xenon chlorine.

The whole key exudes a strange atmosphere.

There is a kind of correct smell in the weirdness, and a kind of warmth in the cold.

Very contradictory.

It's also very interesting.

With this key, Lin Hun has an extra goal in his perception.

This goal is not too far away from him, but it is very clear.

"Door?"

Feeling this goal, Lin Hun took a step, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

flash.

This ability, which used to be used only once a day, has now become his regular mobility ability as his strength increases.

In this way, the goal is clear, but the location of the place is not visible.

It couldn't be more appropriate.

what!

The angle of view flickered, and Lin Hun found that he had come to a door.

The door is completely dark and square.

It looks very inconspicuous.

But I don't know why, Lin Hun felt a strong fighting atmosphere on this door.

"Are there fighting on the other side of the door?"

Putting his hand on this dark door, Lin Hun's ears seemed to be the roar of fighters and the sound of blood splashing.

The enthusiasm for fighting, coming in from the palm of his hand, made him a little excited.

"It turns out I would be eager to fight too."

There is no doubt that the scene behind this door has a great connection with the next Night of Trial Fighters.

After he opened this door, he was afraid that his next trial would begin.

"Come on then."

I felt the state of my body and confirmed that there is no problem.

Lin Hun took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole.

Taste!

The key was twisted, and the sound of the machine spring sounded.

There was a gap in the dark door.

Dim light flowed from the gap.

At the same time, there were bursts of wild howls and strong blood.

"call!"

810

Hearing this voice, Lin Hun exhaled, opened the door of the room and walked in.

Next second.

His eyes turned.

One came to an arena full of gravel.

Above the arena, there are huge braziers hung, and the humanoid creatures burning in the brazier constantly scream and scream, releasing the light that illuminates the arena.

Below the brazier is a stepped auditorium.

At this time, all kinds of spectators were already sitting in the auditorium.

These audiences are all creepy.

They exude a weird aura and power full of evil thoughts, watching Lin Hun and his opponent in the field with playful eyes.

"We met the kid again!"

A familiar and excited voice came from the opposite side, making Lin Hun frown.

He looked up and found a familiar figure.

A sturdy body, a shaggy face, pricked beast ears, and a hideous smile.

These familiar elements make up a troublesome guy.

This guy is no one else, he is the black disaster-level treacherous fist ghost who once fought with Lin Hun!

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