Chapter 673 (2/2)

When he started to carve the first symbol, the mysterious symbol in his memory seemed to live, and all the things around him had a change.

Some feeling of being watched appears in Zhu Ping's heart, just like a mouse being watched by a cat. The feeling that he knows that the other party is full and does no harm to you, but still can't help shaking.

Zhu Ping looked at the federal soldiers on the opposite side. In the huge belly, the God demon who brought despair seemed to feel something. The smoke was flying fast, and a palm print suddenly appeared on his belly.

Then one by one palm prints quickly appeared, silently slapping the belly, and even you can see some palms crazily scratching the belly, as if trying to tear it.

Zhu Ping's breathing became more and more urgent. He felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. However, his subordinates did not dare to stop for a moment. He described the mysterious Rune of Shiyuan Jiusheng in a standard and correct way.

A large amount of dark blood from the stomach, like the gurgling mountain spring in general, soon turned into a big beach, to Zhuping flow over.

In Zhu Ping's eyes at the moment, it was not like a pool of blood, but more like the surging waves on the sea, the desperate and merciless bloody tsunami, and he was like a desperate man standing on the boat.

Waiting for the wave to beat hard, he was smashed, crushed into pieces, mixed in those blood.

With a dull hum, Zhu Ping felt as if he had been smashed, and his internal organs seemed to be crushed.

Holding back a mouthful of blood, Zhu Ping engraved the last mysterious rune. In a trance, he seemed to see something coming out of it.But before he could see it clearly, his consciousness could no longer be supported. The self-protection mechanism came into effect, and he completely fainted.

How long haven't you had that kind of unconscious dream? Probably after the first awakening of the burning flame and being drawn into a deep dream, he never had such a dizzy and involuntary dream again.

In my dream, I can't see my face clearly. My body seems to be out of control. I start to kill people.

From the people who have met, they have also blurred their faces, but Sanjue scholars playing flute, Qingchi Taoist in Taoist robes, and Prince mu, Prince of virtue.

And then the people who came to know the earth.

Lin Zheng, the leader of the new ternary organization, led him to burn the soul. Chen Lan and Shi Jiu from the dream research society in the college helped his twin LV Qing and LV Fang.

Parents with strange faces and voices.

In his life, all kinds of people he had seen and known were being killed by him, and he could not control himself at all.

Just in a trance, Zhu Ping felt that he had forgotten more than one person.

Zhu Ping, who was puzzled by the mystery, began to recall crazily who he had forgotten.

Zhu Ping, who seems to have recovered some rationality, gradually thinks of a person through association. The vague figure begins to appear. The controlled Zhu Ping rushes up to kill the man, and then finds out.

I can't beat it.

the fuzzy figure laid him down on the ground, then pulled out a set of cat and children's clothes and threw them to him. He said, ”in the year of Sao, you are a teenager. You should learn to draw a clean eye liner, trim a pair of clean eyebrows, and spray some clean and smelly perfumes. In this great grade, you can grab boys with girls.”

”Killer J!” At this time, Zhu Ping finally rang out the man's name. With a cry of surprise, he suddenly woke up from his dream and saw the killer J sitting on the other side in a white coat.

He asked, pushing the black rimmed glasses he had put on when he didn't know when.

”What's the matter, little brother?”

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