Nightmare’s Call

It was too late to move, and a giant hand more than five meters wide crashed down on top of Elba's head.

Boom! ! !

The concrete floor under her feet was smashed and collapsed for more than half a meter. The legs were completely buried in it.

Kadulla turned around with a blushing face, and looked at Elba who was struggling with his giant hands.

"Big sister's performance is great. Just now, I really thought I was dead."

"Have you given up your human life!?" Elba's face was ashen, the cigarette in his mouth was bitten off and fell down.

She held up the huge palm above her head with both hands, trying to keep it from falling.

"Human body? Maybe." Kadulla smiled and walked towards Elba. "The winner has been decided, big sister, do you still want to resist?"

"Resistance?" Elba looked calm. "I wonder if you have misunderstood me."

"Huh?" Kadulla paused. Instinctively feel a trace of danger spreading.

He suddenly felt that his feet could not move.

Looking down, both feet started from the soles of the feet, and were slowly becoming ossified, and at this time it had spread to the ankles.

The white bones seem to be coated with a layer of white paint, climbing up rapidly.

Elba exhaled.

"Do you like it? This pose?" She let go of her hand, and the huge white hand on top of her head was suspended and stopped quietly above her.

Crash! !

With a crisp sound, the white hand shattered and turned into countless bone fragments, scattered like raindrops.

The dense bone fragments were like some kind of glass fragments, and when they fell to the ground, they made a crisp and melodious sound.

Two pairs of pitch-black wings grew slowly behind Elba. The blackness on the wings was like the night without any variegated color.

"You should be proud of being able to push me to this extent." She straightened her long blue hair, bent down to pick up the military cap that had just been blown away, and put it on again.

"If you didn't attack the Lie Xing family, I can spare you one more time. It's a pity."

She stared at the boy in front of her. His face was so delicate that it was impossible to distinguish between male and female. It was like a fine work of art. It was a pity that it was broken like this.

"Am I beautiful?" Kadulla asked softly, looking down at the bones covering his chest.

"It's beautiful."

Elba touched his face, "But I think I'm more beautiful."

After a moment, she sighed.

"Sure enough, I can't say this kind of thing. To be a man, you must have a conscience. I'm not thick-skinned enough."

"Farewell. The fel energy user who gave up his human body will not be able to emerge as a result, and he will die."

She turned around and walked towards the car parked not far away.

"Goodbye, the strong who can step out of your level, Iron Fist will, I will remember."

She waved her hand at last.

There was a crisp sound of bones spreading upwards from behind.

"I'm so beautiful, why don't you let me go? Why do you want to kill me?"

Suddenly a sound continued to come.

"Shouldn't beauty be omnipotent? I'm obviously already beautiful? I'm already the most perfect?"

"Why, why is this happening? Why are you unwilling to die obediently? It seems that I am not beautiful enough?? Yes. It is my problem, it must be that I am not beautiful enough!!"

There were bursts of voices that gradually began to rush.

Elba suddenly felt something was wrong. According to the speed of ossification, the opponent should have completely solidified three seconds ago, turning into a bone carving.

Why are you still talking now! ?

She paused, and suddenly noticed something wrong with the shadow on the ground.

"No way"

She slowly turned her head with a stiff neck.

Behind her, Kadulla had disappeared, replaced by a huge yellow robed old man with a height of six meters.

On both sides of the old man's body grew countless white arms, like centipedes.

And these arms are still growing rapidly, getting longer and bigger. The skin color on the arm also began to gradually turn black and yellow, and seemed to become harder.

The old man's face was dull, and there was a huge sarcoma on his chest. The surface of the sarcoma is surprisingly the face of Kadulla, who was still as beautiful as a flower just now.

"Now. I'm more beautiful." Kadulla opened countless arms and made overlapping and strange voices.

"I rely on.!!"

Elba looked up at the old man blankly, not even aware that he was shrouded in the other's shadow.

On the deserted street, silver and black motorcycles whizzed past.

More than a dozen motorcycles formed a convoy, and the engine behind the car made a deafening roar. The exhaled exhaust gathered together and diffused all the way into white mist.

The motorcyclists at the front are all wrapped in tight racing suits, and the reflections of the street scenes on both sides are constantly flashing across the helmet goggles.

"The target has been dispatched." A voice came from the earplugs in the helmet.

"Understood." The motorcyclist turned the direction, turned and drove towards the right side of the intersection ahead.

"The fluctuation of the evil energy has reached the maximum, and the black feather has been activated. The route is re-planned to bypass the patrol convoy."

"You can do it now."

"You can do it now."

"clear."

"clear!"

Responses came from the helmets of the motorcyclists.

Hey! !

The leading motorcycle slammed into a roundabout and braked sharply, leaving a charred black mark on the ground from the tires.

He resolutely turned over and got out of the car, took off his helmet, revealing a handsome and heroic face. She was actually a beautiful black-haired woman!

"action!"

With a wave of her hand, she rushed into the gate of the Iron Fist Society first.

The heavy wooden door that had just been repaired was lightly pushed by her palm, and it fell down with a bang.

Dusty. In the lobby behind the door, several Iron Fist disciples who were waiting in full force were stunned for a moment, and then they came to their senses.

"Who!?" Just as a strong man stood up, his chest was pierced and bleeding, as if something sharp went straight through his chest.

The strong man threw his head back and fell, and was silent in a blink of an eye.

The rest of them were frightened, and before they had time to make a move, the motorcyclist who entered the door threw a series of spiked darts through their chests.

The black-haired woman's face was like frost, she walked quickly through the lobby and entered the corridor from the side.

"Where is the location?" She paused and looked at another motorcyclist who was catching up beside her.

"The third room on the right."

The woman strode over and kicked hard.

Boom!

The door of the quiet room was knocked open.

Inside were Saru who stood up in astonishment, and Lin Sheng who sat cross-legged.

"Who!?" A white light flashed in Saru's eyes, and the holy power circulated rapidly on his body.

"Lin Sheng, the branch leader of the Iron Fist Association?" The black-haired woman walked into the quiet room, and her eyes were fixed on Lin Sheng immediately.

"Who are you?" Most of Lin Sheng's mind was on Kadula's side. At this time, his body was attacked suddenly, his heart sank, and he got up immediately.

The brunette sneered.

"You don't care who we are, hand over the gray seal practice materials. You and him don't have to die."

"Ferodo, what are you talking nonsense with him, just grab the soul sucker!" The second motorcyclist walked into the door and said coldly. It was a man's voice.

"." Lin Sheng's face remained motionless, he felt like needles were pricking his skin, and his body instinctively responded with a strong sense of threat.

"It takes time to absorb souls, and if they know each other, it can save a lot of time." The black-haired woman said coldly.

"Bitches are procrastinating!"

"Say one more thing, I won't let you get out of this door!" The black-haired woman Ferodo turned her head and said coldly.

The two stopped fighting each other, and at the same time their eyes fell on Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng was silent for a while.

"Do you know what you are doing?" He said in a low voice.

"The masters of your association are fighting with the pale snake, and there is no time to come and rescue you now." The black-haired woman took a step forward. "Or do you still want to struggle?"

"Struggling?" Lin Sheng closed his eyes. Slowly opened again, the pupils were already light golden.

"It's up to you!!?" He stepped forward suddenly, and his right foot stomped hard on the ground, making a muffled sound.

hum! !

The floor of the entire quiet room exploded like waves, causing a circle of gray and white shocks.

The three holy shields were used almost without thinking.

Lin Sheng's figure rapidly swelled and became larger, with purple lines appearing between his brows, and his right fist instantly brought out a white line towards the black-haired woman.