My Healing Game

There is a special beauty in a woman, a strong monster, with a strong smell of blood, which shocks and fascinates the people who see it.

She just moved the corners of her lips, and the smile made the whole blood fog pale.

The half ugly and terrifying pig face mask contrasted sharply with the other half of the impeccably fair and delicate cheeks, which shocked everyone who saw it.

The one-eyed pig-faced monster also saw the woman's smile, its roaring voice slowly weakened, and the figure of the woman was reflected in the scarlet pig's eyes, and the crooked mouth was leaking black and red blood, revealing jagged and tainted meat. tooth.

It took a step forward and found that the woman's gaze was still looking somewhere.

Then it seemed to understand something and turned to look behind him.

When the pig-faced monster twisted its neck, the woman in the blood mist suddenly started to accelerate without any signs.

The blood mist floated behind him, and the vicious curse was mixed in the extreme blood color. The cicada-winged knife seemed to be transformed into bright red lines, and the sharpness seemed to be able to cut the entire dirty world.

"Boom!"

The heavy bone cleaver was able to block the knife, and the huge force made the woman's body backward, but at this time the woman whose coat was stained red with blood showed a movement that a living person could not make.

The knives in her hand instantly changed into multiple knives. The pig-faced monster didn't know how those knives appeared. It only saw that it blocked the woman's first knife, and then the knife in the woman's hand bloomed like a flower of blood. .

A sharp blade directly cut the black blood vessel on the pig-faced monster's arm.

The blood was flowing, and the woman landed steadily. She grabbed the knife in her hand and looked at the pig-faced monster. It was not like looking at a living thing at all, but more like looking at some food to be processed.

Unlike the pig-faced monster's wild and violent offensive actions, the woman aimed at the weakest part of the monster's body every time she took the knife. She seemed to want to dismember the opponent alive.

This may be the top chef, maintaining the freshness of the ingredients, and giving death as a gift to each other until the last moment.

One eye was blind, his chest and abdomen were severely injured, and the pig-faced monster with a height of nearly three meters looked stiff and awkward in front of the woman, like a piece of fat on a cutting board.

The blood splashed, the air became moist, and the blood mist became denser.

The pig-faced monster gradually slowed down. It realized that it was not a woman's opponent, and it might have a chance if it was not injured, but now it continues to fight with the other party, it is only a matter of time before death.

With a retreat in his heart, his actions tended to be more defensive.

When the pig-faced monster pushed the woman back again, it didn't hesitate to turn around and ran behind it.

A woman is very dexterous and very fast. Only if she escapes with all her strength, can she have a chance to survive.

Monsters who make a living by killing are being hunted down, and the brain dominated by hunger begins to worry that they will be put on the table and become food for others.

Attention was completely drawn to the woman behind him. The pig-faced monster didn't even notice that in the dark corner of the alley, there was a cold gaze without any emotion, staring at its neck.

The heavy footsteps are getting closer, and Han Fei, who has been in ambush for a long time, has been waiting for this moment.

He has never been a tolerant person. Tolerance in the deep world will only make the other party get an inch. If you are a woman, the other party will think about the consequences before targeting you.

Because if you can't get rid of you all at once, it will attract you uninterrupted revenge.

The pig-faced monster made this mistake, and its brain dominated by hunger made it make a wrong choice.

Keeping the corpse in place was the only chance to kill Han Fei at the time, but it was a pity that it didn't cherish it.

In the reincarnation of the world, it did not kill Han Fei, but Han Fei was not prepared to give it a way to survive.

When the pig-faced monster confronted the woman, Han Fei had already calculated the distance between him and the monster, and the actions he would do next were simulated countless times in his mind.

With mental arithmetic and unintentional, Han Fei considered various situations. He adjusted his breathing and condensed all his breath, just like a corpse thrown in a corner.

The heavy footsteps finally approached, accompanied by the pungent **** smell and strong smell, the pig-faced monster rushed to the corner of the alley.

It can no longer take care of the big hole in its chest and abdomen, and it even stepped on the organs that fell out of it.

There was blood all the way, and the body suffered severe pain, but it did not dare to have any extra thoughts.

Escape, escape!

The strong will to survive makes it desperately wanting to stay away from the woman behind it, focusing all on it behind it, ignoring the surroundings.

With the brains of wild beasts dominated by hunger, how can they understand the insidious cunning of living people?

At the end of the alley that seemed to have no problem, when the pig-faced monster approached, a figure suddenly appeared in the dense darkness!

Han Feika had time, everything was in his plan, including the actions of the pig-faced monster at this time, he even predicted the pig-faced monster's first reaction after seeing him.

"dead!"

Without any hesitation, the black giant python had already got into the ghost pattern ahead of time. Han Fei didn't care if his body was injured twice. The killing intent like an ice sea surged in his heart and could no longer restrain it!

The body after being strengthened by ghost patterns exudes a thick Yin Qi, Han Fei jumped up and rushed directly to the neck of the pig-faced monster.

With his eyes fixed, Han Fei pierced the pig-faced monster's neck with the hateful eviscer in his hand as fast as he could!

"Ah!"

The veins violently violently, the muscles on his arms exploded with full strength, Han Fei grasped the hilt of the knife to cut off the head of the pig-faced monster, but his physical strength was still a bit insufficient.

The deboning knife can no longer go down when it is cut in half, and the huge pig-faced monster raises the big exaggerated bone chopping knife in his hand.

The reaction of the opponent was also expected by Han Fei. He couldn't draw out the deboning knife, so he let go and left the knife in the neck of the pig-faced monster.

The dead souls of a family of six remained on that eliminator, and the dead souls killed by the pig-faced monster had a strong hatred for all the pig-faced monsters.

An eviscer full of cracks is actually not sharp in itself, what is sharp is hate.

As long as the knife pierces the pig-faced monster's body, hatred will entangle its body.

There was only a monster who was escaping in his mind, and he did not expect that there would be a person hiding in the corner of the seemingly ordinary alley.

The butchers in the beast alley were obviously all alone, but the two guys it met seemed to have negotiated in advance, and they cooperated tacitly.

There was a big opening in the chest and abdomen, one eye was poked blind, and the neck was pierced with an eviscer. Even if the pig-faced monster was tenacious in its vitality, it would almost die at this time.

The speed of running was obviously slowed down, and when the blood mist shrouded it, the eyes occupied by hunger appeared panic for the first time.

"Are you afraid too?" Han Fei had finished what he had to do, and he quickly backed away.

The bright red mist enveloped the alley, stepping on the blood stains all over the ground, and the woman wearing a half-mask chased him like a **** of death running away.

She is very fast and her movements are extremely flexible. The pig-faced monster can't even touch the corners of her clothes, so she can only watch her own body with more and more scars.

Arms and legs were almost taken off, and the huge monster was just a slightly larger ingredient in the woman's hands.

As the last blood line crossed, the pig-faced monster's arm wielding the bone cleaver fell to the ground, and the scene looked very shocking.

The woman seemed to cut along the muscle texture. In the high-intensity battle, she still easily found the gaps in the bones and the weak points of the muscles and veins.

God knows how many living creatures she has dissected before to practice such a skillful technique.

Her killing carries a special sense of beauty, just like blood red art.

Han Fei held the black giant python that had just emerged from the ghost pattern, and was also dumbfounded.

The woman wearing a half mask was pacing in the rain of blood, and she walked gently, leaving only neatly divided corpses on the ground.

The pig-faced monster is still wailing, but it has lost the ability to resist, like meat on a chopping board.

"Obviously so cruel and crazy, why can you still feel an indescribable beauty?"

The woman did not let the pig face monster approach Han Fei, nor did she approach Han Fei herself.

This anomaly made Han Fei a little puzzled. When the pig-faced monster was dying, he walked out of the darkness and took the initiative to approach the opponent.

But what he didn't expect was that when he saw him coming, the woman stopped her hand directly, abandoned the pig-faced monster on the ground, stepped back, and let herself stay in the blood mist.

Across the one-eyed pig-faced monster's dismembered body, Han Fei and the woman were standing on both sides of the alley.

After hesitating for a while, Han Fei still said the name.

"Xu Qin?"

The woman in the blood mist neither nodded nor shook her head, she just pointed to the mask on her face, and then asked Han Fei to stop approaching.

The woman seemed to be in a state of confusion and madness, and she could feel the strong smell of blood and crippling killing intent from a long distance.

The coat was completely saturated with blood, and the eyes under the mask were full of curses.

She seemed to be on the verge of losing control, which reminded Han Fei of the past.

The curse can give Xu Qin strength, but it will also make her lose herself. The negative things can only be offset by constant eating.

Han Fei knew that Xu Qin had his own difficulties, but he still walked forward firmly.

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Seeing Han Fei approaching, the woman retreated directly into the blood mist. She pointed to the mask on her face again. The ugly mask seemed to grow with her face.

"Are you reluctant to let me pass because of the mask?"

Han Fei took out a torn mask from his pocket, he looked at the woman in the blood mist, and then raised his hand to put the mask on his face.

"If you think you will become a monster wearing a mask, then I will be with you."

Pressing the switch that controls emotions in his mind, Han Fei uses his master-level acting ability to accumulate his emotions and memories. He is really ready to try to put on a mask.

But just when the mask was about to press on his face, blood mist rushed in, and a sharp blade knocked off the mask from the side.

Looking at the fragmented mask in his hand, Han Fei raised his head. The woman in the blood-colored coat had already walked in front of him at some point.