The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

Bending down, looking at Jason, who was under the car, facing the opponent's eyes without emotions, Olga said with interest:

"There are many kinds of immortal bodies, I don't know which one you are?"

From the reaction of the opponent's body, he can clearly judge that Jason is not very able to tolerate pain, but directly does not feel pain.

The living dead that can be resurrected indefinitely?

This kind of thing is essentially no different from the lich.

The body is just the outer shell, and the things that really concern life are other factors.

It is precisely because of this that they can be infinitely resurrected without being hurt to the root.

Once someone finds a weakness, he still has to die how to die.

This form of immortality is equivalent to his current trumpeting behavior in Orchga's view, and he needs to hide his most important place in some shady place.

It is completely different from his [evil resentment immortality].

That is to resurrect in the form of consuming negative energy.

As long as the energy is sufficient, there is basically no weakness.

Either it can only rely on a more powerful conceptual force to forcefully crack the [Evil Resentment Immortal] and directly obliterate him.

Or you can only find a place where there is no negative energy and try to consume him alive.

At this moment, watching to bend down, he is looking at Own Olga at a close range.

Without any hesitation, Jason stretched out his only remaining hand in an instant, trying to twist Olga's head off.

In the next moment, the blade flashed.

Just as fast and cruel as he was when he just chopped people, Olga slashed off his hand in the same way.

The weapon used was a slender dagger made of bone.

With a dagger, he used the dagger to provoke the opponent's broken palm that fell to the ground. In the flesh and blood of the broken palm, Olga saw a bone structure completely different from that of ordinary people.

The solid bones look extremely solid, just like metal.

In the sergeant's complicated gaze, Olga swung a few more daggers.

A second later, a dark hand skeleton was shaved off by him.

Skilled in movements, cleanly shaved, faster than others gnawing chicken feet.

In the restaurant, the chefs who specialize in deboning ingredients have to stand up and clap their hands in admiration.

Just when he wanted to provoke the bones and observe carefully, the sheriff couldn't help but persuade:

"Others are still staring, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you?"

After speaking, he also pointed, and was staring at the classmate Jason of Olga with a pair of blind eyes.

When the original owner was still there, he performed Eviscerate live, which is indeed a little frantic!

If Jason was not a monster, there would be no human rights at all, and Olga was an exorcist. This really belonged to his professional scope, and the sheriff would almost take out his handcuffs to catch people.

"..."

Looking at the disabled Zhijian, even though he had lost his hands, Jason still tried to get up.

Orchga felt that the sheriff's words seemed to make some sense, but it was really not good.

After thinking for a while, he raised his hand twice again.

"Broken hands, but his legs are intact, that is undoubtedly very inappropriate!

Whether you behave or not, you have to act fairly.

Unless they are very beautiful.

Ugly ghosts and beauties can't be treated at the same time! "

Yes.

Jason’s two long legs are gone now.

However, his condition looks much better now.

Just now because he had only broken his hand, Olga looked a little awkward.

After all, one cannot favor one another.

"What I want to tell you is not this..."

After listening to his words, the sheriff scratched his head helplessly. He felt that there was a big obstacle to the communication between himself and Olga.

For example, his brain circuit cannot connect with the other party.

Some of the other side's thinking is almost the same as that of a visitor from Mars, which is incomprehensible!

For example, Jason, who was cut into a stick in front of him, or the cobras in the trunk of a police car, who have been skinned and waiting to be put on the grill.

What would normal people do?

Right now, Jason, who needed a whole team of soldiers in the information to stop him, was cut into a dead dog by Olga in three or two strokes. The sheriff's heart was both pleasantly surprised and nervous.

Around the bonfire scene like a slaughterhouse.

All kinds of stumps and broken arms are everywhere.

After a cursory glance, at least 20 people died here.

And Jason, who did this kind of thing, was just like a kindergartener in Orchga's hands, and he didn't even have the chance to fight back.

This means that if Olga goes crazy one day, the destructive power may be far higher than Jason!

The only good news is that he is just an ordinary person, able to kill.

Even if you really want to do something bad, two sniper rifles can fix the problem.

Just when the sheriff was thinking about whether or not to report the problem to Shangfeng in advance after the mission was over.

Olga felt something.

Own head tilted slightly.

The next moment.

The surrounding scenes began to change.

The place where he and the sheriff were, changed from a campfire to a desolate house.

Not far from them, a few little girls were playing while singing nursery rhymes.

"One, two... he will come to you,

Three, four... lock your door,

Five, six... Hold on to your sheets,

Seven, eight...you will stop breathing,

Nine, ten...you won't be able to sleep..."

The singing voice is deep and deep, revealing an indeterminate meaning.

Facing this weird scene, the sheriff instantly left cold sweat on his forehead.

As a local, he knew that he had fallen into Freddy's Realm.

For decades, almost no one has been able to escape here.

He ignored his nervousness and the weird atmosphere around him.

Olga seriously commented:

"This song is not good.

Rhythm and melody can only be regarded as moderate works, not even catchy. "

With his comments.

After a terrible laugh, a figure wearing a red sweater appeared among the group of little girls. He grinned maliciously and questioned Olga:

"Really?

Is this nursery rhyme really ugly? "

Olga replied very seriously:

"certainly!

According to the pronunciation of English and the tone of the words spoken here, the tone of the first sentence of the lyrics is suitable for lengthening, which will create a better atmosphere. The lyrics of the second sentence are too simple and direct, and need to be replaced with synonyms. The third sentence still has a problem with intonation..."

The gold lecturer is not joking at this time.

A few minutes later, I listened to the analysis that Orzhaana still hadn't finished.

Freddy was stunned.

The grin on his face also disappeared.

Orchga spoke too professionally, he had already listened to it.

He deeply understood that the ocean of knowledge was really deep, and he was really too tender.

If possible, he hopes he didn't ask that question just now:

‘Sorry, I really don’t know, you are so professional...’

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