Chapter 44 (1/2)

Joe would swear with Tifa's mallet that he had never seen such a terrible scene.

Even if he saw the grimace shopkeeper for the first time, he slowly took off the white mask on his face and revealed the face that had been burned by high temperature and was even uglier than the ghost, which could not compare with the fear he saw in front of him.

He had red hair, red eyes, and a delicate moustache. Meles, who was quite handsome, had a handsome face, like a thick human skin mask, which fell off his head with the strange tearing sound.

The peeled face, as if held by an invisible ghost, is suspended in the air like a cheerful belly dancer, wriggling from side to side, with blood dripping from the skin from time to time.

Meles's face

At the moment, Joe didn't know how to describe his face.

His hair was still red, and his face was red at the moment. The subcutaneous muscles were dripping with blood, the blue and black blood vessels, and the white meridians, all of which were slightly twitching, just like the eel that Joe had seen in his kitchen.

”What the hell!” A cool breath from the soles of his feet went straight to his head. He hissed and roared, and his mind was in chaos.

The crimson eyes faded quickly, and the magic circle of three circles and six pointed stars in the pupil stopped rotating, and the light of magic array gradually converged.

Joe was separated from the state of extreme madness, controlled by the terrible fighting instinct and the terrible fighting instinct. He felt a little weak after excessive exercise, and the feelings of normal people, such as happiness, anger, sadness and so on, returned to him.

As a child, he fought with gorkin in the streets of port Tulun. After joining the army, he took a large group of armed sailors to make trouble with the dandies in port Tulun. Joe also saw many bloody scenes.

But people like Myers

Joe was puzzled, and his teeth were chattering.

”The skin of your hand!” The hoarse and strange voice sounded again.

”Hiss” a sound, Meles clenched the right hand of the sword, his wrist a blood line suddenly appeared out of thin air. Then, as if he had taken off the handle, his whole skin of the right hand, hard to pull out, a piece of complete skin of the right palm, forced out of Meles's hand.

”Clang”, stabbing the sword to the ground.

Meles screamed, and he jerked his right hand up and looked at his bloody palm in horror.

He opened his eyes wide and almost jumped out of his eyes and hissed and screamed, ”Skinner Skinner Heresy, heresy Damn it, damn it... ”

The silver light and rain of the canopy stabbed at Myers with a harsh sound. Two blue whirlwinds rose from his feet. The whirlwind of the basin size wrapped his legs. He yelled and cursed. The speed was more than twice as fast as before when he had a fight with Joe. He took more than a dozen shadows and retreated to the entrance room.

”The skin of your calves and soles!”

The hoarse and strange voice sounded again. The evil power filled the void, and the inexplicable rules came. Meles's body suddenly faltered. He roared and fell to his knees.

He retreated so fast that he fell to his knees. His body was like a ball and rolled back a long way, then hit the wall behind him.

From below his knee, his trouser legs and boots were blown to pieces, just near his knee ligament. Two blood threads came out of nowhere, accompanied by harsh tearing sound, just like the skin of his face and his right palm. The skin of his two legs and soles, just like taking off his socks, broke clean and decisively from his body and flew away.

A face skin, a palm skin, two legs, foot skin slowly gathered together, four skin suspended in the air a few feet above the ground, floating up and down happily, wriggling happily.

Meles was shaking violently, and the tall and thin man who had just stopped his fatal sword rushed to him. Several swords pierced his shoulder and knee, completely destroying his mobility.

Not allowing Meles to resist, the man grabbed his neck and violently opened his mouth. His fingers violently poked into his mouth and scraped back and forth several times on his two rows of gums.

Then, the man pulled off Meles' coat and pulled the collar of his white shirt off with a loud ”hiss”. This was extremely violent and pushed him to the ground heavily.

A series of movements, Joe is amazing.

”Young master, are you all right?” The man smiles and inserts his sword back into the scabbard hanging around his waist and bows deeply to Joe.

The man was born tall and thin. His face was sharp and sharp, and his lines were stiff. Like a statue, he had a strong pungent smell of tobacco on his body. He was the man who had been guarding the fish cutting field and had friendly interaction with the grimace shopkeeper.