My Cell Prison

Vol 5 Chapter 1081: Protoplasts and craftsmen

Because of the arrival of "Father Lesos".

   The girl who just walked out of the bathroom quickly knelt down in the most pious posture, putting her hands on her chest in prayer.

   The rotating eyeballs in the facial grooves should also be fixed in the normal position as much as possible.

   In comparison, the boxer-like man on the recliner looks a lot more sloppy... He just sat up slowly, facing the priest with his sack-sacked head, and said hello in a normal way.

  "Z, Miro, this is your new teammate, Nicholas.

   You will form a three-person team to participate in the final screening. "

   The girl kneeling down on her knees did not expect to find a new teammate so quickly, and her two eyeballs were like marbles telling the rotation in her spiral head, trying to spy on Han Dong's body structure in this way.

   The information she read is very strange-the new person chosen by the priest is a strange monster who has not touched the door, but there is a divinity in his body that can only be possessed by the reversion body.

   Miro turned his head, with a puzzled face.

   To ensure harmony within the team, the priest continued to add:

  " Nicholas killed a [craftsman] from the holy world in the passage of the church. His strength will not be weak... You will be responsible for the specific arrangements.

   The three of you are my most optimistic people, and the individuals who have the most hope to resonate with miracles.

   Hope you can have a good performance in the next screening competition. "

   After that, the darkness enveloped the priest and left the rest area.

As soon as Father    left, the cloth bag man called Z immediately fell asleep on the bench, not caring about the new teammates at all.

   As for [Mei Luo], who was arranged by the priest as the captain, she had the completely opposite attitude. She was very interested in the new young man.

   put on a black tights suitable for combat, supported his body with his tail, and approached Han Dong in a floating movement pattern.

   The figure is very good in all aspects, but this whirlpool's head is a bit responsive.

   "Since you were chosen by the priest, you must be very good... How come I have never seen you in the church, did you just come?"

"Ok."

  "Then you certainly don't know the current "church situation" and the screening competition we will face next... It should be several hours before the outsiders cross the [junction zone].

   Come here, sister, tell you these things in detail. "

  Meiro rolled her eyes and pulled Han Dong toward the bathroom cubicle.

   Han Dong doesn't matter, he has seen all kinds of strange monsters, and he looks almost the same in any form... With an attitude of obtaining information, he followed Mei Luo to the bathroom to chat privately.

  ……

   Church passage room.

   Every individual who enters the church will be forcibly disassembled and transmitted to different channels to act alone.

   Only individuals who walk out of the outer passage within the specified time are eligible to participate in the final screening competition.

   Several powerful primordial monsters were naturally separated separately.

  Individuals with mounts like crazy or giant Hope, before they enter, they also put the mount into their bodies in a special way.

   Yandalus hound was directly ‘inhaled’ by the madman’s cave-like eyeholes and preserved in its own abyss.

   Hope is to knead his own beast giant mount, knead it into a ball of meat, swallow it into the body and save it.

   They are fully prepared for this London game.

   And they didn't want to use the [Vortex Miracle] to break through, but simply accepted the king's order to participate in the London game here, experience themselves, or vent their desire to kill, and eliminate the world invaders.

  ……

   Within a certain channel.

   The madman squatted on the ground, staring at the scattered metal screws and a mechanical eyeball with a look of fear, and said very helplessly:

"That's it?"

  The one who encountered the madness was also a [craftsman]-Screw man from the holy world.

   The poor craftsman has even given up the idea of ​​reuniting.

   His heart was filled with fear, and he had no idea that such a terrifying creature would exist in this place where they could be restrained by their ability.

   He just wants to die quickly now.

   The few remaining parts immediately gathered towards the heart, trying to blew himself up.

   Crazy Green will naturally not let him die successfully.

  唰...... Two fingers pinch the heart precisely at the speed of thunder and plunge into the abyss of madness.

  ……

   In another passage.

   A very strong impact sound is constantly coming. If this space were not supported by a "land deed", the church would have been destroyed long ago.

   Hope with scattered blonde hair like a savage.

   is beating a [craftsman] who specializes in defense, Mr. Tiebi. Special... In the craftsman's self-identification level, it is impossible for anyone to break the defense by physical means.

nowadays.

   Hope's fist forcibly penetrated the multiple iron walls that formed his body, and even the heart protected by high-density fine iron was smashed from the front by the fist.

   Until he died, he couldn't understand why the strange monster in front of him had such terrifying power.

   Hope didn't have any expression of joy of victory, and only regarded his opponent as an ordinary passerby.

  "The aggressor that Lord Rouzu said is not too strong.

   However, this person should only be regarded as an average person, maybe there are more powerful...I must be more cautious.

   If you can win the miracle and give it to Lord Rouzu, you will surely be able to exchange a large amount of native meat, so that my people will be completely transformed. "

   Hope retracted the punch-bag big fist back to its normal size and continued deepening.

  ……

   In a passage filled with green plague.

   A certain [craftsman]-printer. 婼 with a book structure, a feminine body and a holy vestment.

   is throwing the pages of the book wildly, and chanting the holy patterns in the pages through the mouth on the left and right palms to suppress the plague in the passage.

   However.

   The pages of the book that had just been thrown on the ground, before they had time to make a difference, were directly covered with eyeballs on the surface.

   Dispersal is not as fast as the plague erosion...

   The eyeballs that grow on the surface of the book pages slide down on their own, and grow small nerve-like feet, which quickly climb up the target's body and embed in the skin.

   About half an hour later, there was an explosion in the passage.

   After the battle, the eyes splashing wantonly crawled towards the corner and returned to their owner.

  ……

   Black Goat Sally also encountered a craftsman in the process of going deep into the passage.

   It seems that someone is secretly dispatching, deliberately letting individuals from two different worlds meet in the outer passage ~www.wuxiaspot.com~The winner can go to the final screening venue.

  It was a woodcarver Liu who met Sally.

   Different from other craftsmen, he carved a head for himself with a handsome face, which looks exactly like a human being.

   The woodcarver is very interested in the human form of Sally, and when they meet, he expresses his love, and wants to ask Sally to follow him to the holy world.

"Dear Miss Sally, I can sculpt any part of my body. What kind of shape, shape or size you want can satisfy you... And my financial condition and status are pretty good, and I can fully satisfy you. Daily needs.

follow me! "

   Woodcarver. Liu knelt in front of Sally, expressing sincere love.

   just when he waited for three seconds without getting a reply from Sally.

   The woodcarver's temperament changed drastically, and he held a woodworking knife...At the same time, a [Gavel Apostle] carved by him appeared quickly, intending to kill Sally in front of him.

   As long as there are some pieces of meat left, he can make perfect wood carvings for his own use.

  Da!

   The sheep's hoof moved.

   An unspeakable heavy crush came down, and the mallet apostle was crushed directly into slag.

   For the woodcarver deity, a deep purple tentacled has penetrated its heart, and Sally's absolutely proud eyes are full of disgust, disdain and contempt.

   "A trash like you is also worthy of showing love to me?"

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