Yu Xifeng's Tang sword kept slashing at the barrier in front of him.
This partition is connected to the entire dungeon and cannot be collected into the space separately.
A crack appeared on the transparent partition.
The cracks spread like a spider web, then shattered to the ground and fell into the oil paint, gradually turning bloody.
In order to avoid these evil oil paints, Yu Xifeng drenched himself thoroughly.
A strand of hair hooked on her cheek,
The clothes fit tightly to the body, outlining the curves nicely.
This should have been a scene that made Guan Zhizhong's blood boil.
He may have had his own selfish motives in creating such a tribe.
But now, his eyes were full of shock and anger.
Damn, where did this water come from?
The oil paints didn't dare to approach Yu Xifeng anymore, and flowed through the broken partition towards Guan Zhizhong.
Guan Zhizhong stopped in anger.
He grabbed Liu Yan's hair and threw her over.
The oil paints rushed towards Liu Yan.
It's fine if these oil paints are left alone, but it's extremely disgusting if you move them.
Yu Xifeng walked forward, and the oil paintings consciously moved aside to make way for him.
She picked up a handful of willow cigarettes.
Liu Yan had a dazed expression and no one knew what she was thinking.
Yu Xifeng moved his hand away from Liu Yan's back.
The oil paint on Liu Yan's body began to slide off.
When the water from Yu Xifeng was poured on it, the oil paint lost its brightness and turned into a muddy yellow.
Yu Xifeng simply soaked Liu Yan through.
The water is a little cold, I hope she can handle it.
The paint left, but the original skin color was not revealed.
Liu Yan's skin was still mottled, like watercolor that could not be wiped clean.
Liu Yan grabbed the corner of Yu Xifeng's clothes.
Yu Xifeng thought she had something to say and paused.
Liu Yan lowered her head, her cheeks flushed: "Goddess."
Yu Xifeng: “…”
The oil paint did not get any good results on Liu Yan, and began to flow towards Guan Zhizhong.
Perhaps it was because of the two setbacks in love that the ferocity of the oil paint was aroused.
The color of the oil paint changes in the ups and downs.
The speed of the redness also increased.
Guan Zhizhong finally began to feel fear.
It wasn’t just because of the oil paint, but also because of Yu Xifeng who was walking towards him step by step.
"Get out of here," he snapped.
"Bitch, come here." He was calling Liu Yan.
Liu Yan was also covered in that damn water, so she could block it for him.
Liu Yan shuddered and took a step towards him.
Just one step.
She stood behind Yu Xifeng, lowered her head and began to scratch her nails.
"Yu San, we can cooperate. I can give you whatever you want." Guan Zhizhong said.
Yu Xifeng said: "Did you hear that? They are all calling me goddess, and they are all kneeling down."
"Master Priest, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of the goddess?"
"Get out of here, get out of here." Guan Zhizhong roared.
The speed of oil paint is faster than Yuxifeng.
Or maybe they were hiding from the Yuxi wind in order to escape and find new food.
Guan Zhizhong began to struggle frantically.
"Liu Yan, come here." He screamed.
Liu Yan put her nails into her mouth and chewed them.
Guan Zhizhong's eyes became increasingly bloodshot. No one knew better than him the price of these oil paints.
It will melt and reshape human genes at the molecular level.
These oil paints cannot be washed off. Once you touch them, it will be a lifelong mark of shame.
Instead of waiting for death, it is better to give it a try.
A sharp cold light flashed across Guan Zhizhong's sleeves.
With the dagger unsheathed, he pounced towards Yu Xifeng.
The Tang sword pierced through the heart.
No blood gushed out because the paint filled it in.
Guan Zhizhong fell to the ground, the last gleam of light in his eyes disappeared, and oil paint flowed into Guan Zhizhong's seven orifices.
"goddess……"
Yu Xifeng looked down at him expressionlessly.
Blood flowed from the knife.
There was no compassion or anger in her eyes.
She was just looking at her knife.
Liu Yan clapped her hands and said, "Hello, goddess! Hello, goddess! Congratulations to everyone, goddess!"
It sounds like a very happy tune.
She sang and danced.
The ground was covered with bloody footprints left by her.
After confirming that Guan Zhizhong was dead,
The numbness subsided and the madness came back.
Like stepping on water, jumping around in the blood.
But blood and water are different.
Thicker and stickier.
Every step she took would form a small pit on the ground.
Yu Xifeng watched her run away in silence.
"Goddess, save me, I know where the key is."
She was a very young girl with frizzy hair.
He is small in stature, with a pair of round, black eyes.
The girl took the initiative to speak, which made Yu Xifeng feel relieved.
There are dozens of cells here.
It will take a whole day to break it into pieces one by one.
I can't count on Liu Yan,
fine,
There is another reliable one.
Yu Xifeng was the first to split her open.
After splitting the transparent panel, the girl took the initiative to bring the anklet over.
The anklet is not as tough as the baffle and is relatively light.
The girl opened her eyes with a pair of clear black and white: "Thank you, Goddess."
Yu Xifeng choked: "...What's your name?"
The girl stood up and went to Yu Xifeng's shoulder: "My name is Xiaocao."
"Did the priest give you this name?"
Yu Xifeng heard from Sister Yun.
The priest will name each goddess.
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