"I won't pay attention to something I can't understand..."

Colin shook his head and looked into the distance, as if he had ignored the grey fog...

There were not many waves by the sea, and it was very calm.

His eyes swept over, and soon, among the reef, he saw the ancient sailboat stranded on the coast.

It was at this moment that an abnormal wind suddenly blew from the direction of the shipwreck. Where the wind blew, the sea water condensed and the ground frosted.

The wind that was sandwiched with coldness and frost quickly blew towards here.

But, just as it was about to approach Colin, the coldness failed.

In the area about ten meters of Collin's light, there was no coldness at all, but everything outside this seemed to have entered a cold winter in an instant.

At this time, Colin's expression changed slightly, and a heart-wrenching pain came from the soles of his feet.

Almost at the same time, the gravel around bulged one small bag after another, and it seemed that something was about to emerge from the ground.

Soon Colin saw that they were black silk threads, squirming, filled with terrifying resentment.

There are all over the ground within ten meters of Colin's feet...

It's dense.

“Is these hair?”

Colin was surprised and looked at the hair that kept squirming out of the sand and squirming towards him.

Some kind of resentment emanating from them seems to be distorting and compressing the light here in Colin.

Colin felt some of the constantly wriggling hair penetrated the soles of his feet and wanted to parasitize directly into his body.

He did not panic, calmly raised his feet and tore off a strand of hair that pierced his feet.

Then step on it.

As the large ray of light burst out, everything was purified and evaporated.

Without stopping too much, Colin stepped towards the shipwreck, and his whole body turned into a stream of light and entered the broken shipwreck.

With the help of intuition and prompts, he appeared directly in a special room completely covered with black iron.

In the room, a circular mirror was hung in the air by iron chains, and the mirror was tied up in the form of "x" using "thorns of suffering".

Inside the mirror is a rotten woman's head...

The head and the face are highly rotten, the eyes are turbid and white, there is no nose, only two flat holes, the skin is corrosive, and you can see the teeth directly...

At this moment, half of it protruded out of the mirror, as if it wanted to escape from it, but was tightly restricted to it.

"Amorphous—the witch's head."

If it weren't for the "Twisted Soul", Colin would not have thought of this ugly, disgusting monster, and contacted the witch with the trance-dream-like witch who saw the graceful figure, hazy beauty, and enthusiastic and kind-hearted witch in the trance-dream dream.

This also strengthened Colin's determination to overthrow the "Church of Suffering".

Now, although the "orthodont" of the head has not escaped, the extremely numerous and foul-smelling hair on its head is constantly squirming out of the mirror and finally entering the surrounding scene.

Less than a second after Colin entered here, he immediately felt the cold that was frozen into his bone marrow, and in the dilapidated and sunken house, he saw the continuous wriggling hair gushing out of the gap between the wooden boards and the black iron...

On the head and feet, in all directions, in this room of only a dozen square meters, there were the sound of wood squeaking and overwhelming everywhere.

In a strongly distorted resentment, the house seemed to have become another world.

Colin looked at the scene in front of him calmly and said, "There is light."

As the words came to an end, a pure, extremely fierce and repelling light suddenly erupted in the house, and the whole house seemed to be shaking.

Those dirty and depraved hair evaporates directly...

A shrill scream came from the mirror.

The "expression" of the "witch's head" frozen, as if ready to retreat, blend into the mirror, and avoid Colin's attack.

However, at this time, a glowing palm grabbed into the mirror and directly grabbed its not-so-big head like a spike.

Colin grabbed the edge of the round mirror with his left hand and dragged it out of the mirror with his right hand little by little.

It was like dragging people out of the swamp, and Colin felt a strong resistance...

Some tough wire-like hair wrapped around his arms.

The light on his hand dissipated slightly, and Colin's clone became more transparent.

"I would like to call you the strongest among the lord-level distortions that we have encountered and fought now."

Colin complained in his heart, and now we can know that this witch was at least the level of strength that the third-level special talents went up...

Maybe you can reach the fourth level!

Then it caused a miracle, and after death, it turned into a lord-level distortion, and its strength increased explosively...

It is the second most powerful lord-level distortion Colin has encountered.

At this moment, Collin grabbed the witch's head with force, and his index finger pierced into the brain of the "witch's head" like a sharp thorn.

While touching its disgusting brain...

Colin's eyes flashed and he directly activated the "mental puncture" and felt its head stiffen.

The next second, taking advantage of this control time, a large amount of light on Colin's body poured into the "witch's head" along his fingers and burst out.

But even so, it is still struggling...

That powerful resentment and obsession made it so terrifying.

But I don't know what I thought of, but Colin suddenly spoke:

"I'll take you home."

After the words fell, the room was silent.

Suddenly, a highly rotten female head fell from the mirror and hit the ground, rolling for several rounds.

Colin did not take her away on the spot. His clone was too weak and he no longer had the strength.

After sealing the head, the clone gathered from light collapsed like a sand castle and disappeared into the air.

Each clone of light and shadow retains the power to execute the lord-level distortion.

At the same time, in the other direction, outside the saltpeter mine cave, a fog suddenly spread around, forming an open area of ​​about half a pound and ten meters.

In the center of the area, a figure emitting a glimmer of light began from the toes, from transparent to solidity, and walked out of the emptiness.

Then, one-fifth of Colin stepped onto the somewhat wet land, with a sticky "pit" under his feet.

The puddle is full of a mixture of blood, internal organ fragments and other things.

At the same time, a slight heat flowed over the face, burning flesh, rotten meat, choking smoke, etc., making the smell mixed with the heat flow.

"this..."

Colin didn't care about his feet or the stench, but looked ahead with a slight loss of his eyes...

A flesh-and-blooded "city wall" made of various corpses is more than four meters high, like a dam that surrounds the outer edge of the saltpeter mine cave...

Moreover, there was no sound here, after the defense line composed of several injured tanks...

It seems that this place has fallen, and no one can survive.

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Chapter completed!