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Chapter Thirty. Noisy Tea Party

The electric drill ruthlessly drilled through the back of the Goth girl's head, and the drill bit exposed to the air seemed to be covered with a layer of tomato sauce.

At this time, Liang De suddenly remembered why he hadn't told the evil maid why she wanted to kill her.

To punish without teaching is called abuse, and it seems to damage men's morality.

Seeing that the soul of this evil maid had not yet dissipated from her body, Liang De immediately breastfeeded her back with a mouthful of high-concentrated natural divine power.

The Goth girl who escaped from death immediately released her revengeful face bound in the embroidery of the skirt. Eight pure black ghost faces howled and rushed towards Liang De. She suddenly tore off the ones she was holding by Liang De.

The collar, hands and feet fled to the rear with the ground.

Mr. Liang's speech on his deathbed was held in his throat. He looked at the attacking black resentment spirit and sighed, waved his hand and threw out several hollow balls half red and half white, accurately hitting eight resentful expressions.

Black ghost face.

As soon as the red and white balls touched the resentful spirit in the air, they immediately cracked from it, sucking the eight black revenge evil faces that had completed the final ceremony.

These soul-catching balls were made by him based on the principle of Oderman's soul storage bottle in the Real Essence Dream. They were specially used to capture the spirit bodies loaded with these revenge evil faces, so as not to accidentally kill them in the battle.

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After all, they are all pitiful people who can't help themselves.

There may be something hateful about a poor person, but where can I find a perfect poor person?

It would be fine if the evil sects used blood to repay blood simply because they were sad for their misfortune and were angry that they did not fight to help the weak, but their main purpose was to gain youthful beauty through the ritual of bathing the blood of the weak, and the revenge that often destroys the family is just

In order to enhance the power of evil spirits.

Those women who have been abused by domestic violence, students who have been bullied, vendors who have been blackmailed, and disabled beggars who have been controlled... are just victims of their completion of the ceremony to obtain youthful beauty and extraordinary power.

When Liang De used an electric drill to drill through the Gothic girl's forehead, he searched her memory with the two-phase communication method, and the information he obtained made him feel extremely disgusting.

I wanted to scold you first...

To punish without teaching is called abuse?

I think you can't teach me well, just abuse me.

Liang De explored his natural divine tentacle and pulled back the evil maid who had "resurrected the dead". The blue decoration electric drill stably outputs the work, and the flesh and blood scatters, just like a hawthorn being thrown into the wall-breaking machine.

The delicate and fair skin of the maid with a bad face disintegrated and fell off under the high-speed rotating drill bit, revealing an old and ugly face full of scars.

A loud bang in the air, and the artillery scheming of more than ten evil maids released by the artillery force had been chanted. A thick black and red shelling shot across the air and shot towards Liang De.

Liang De's head tilted, and passed the black and red shelling beam shot from the front, and then threw it out of the Goth girl who was lifted in her hand. When he took off his hand, he stuffed a group of special products from the Haixue Department into her skirt.

Power-enhanced version of steel sand explosion bomb.

The Goth girl rolled into a ball after being chiseled through the forehead like a black bowling ball, roaring over the dozen dining tables, and then sang over and exploded after spinning down more than a dozen singing companions in the back row.

The dazzling fire and splashing steel sand made three or four maids who had no time to defend and avoid it into the shape of a dark chocolate wafer, crisp and fluffy.

Liang De put a black tie in his left hand and held the decoration drill in his right hand slowly forward. The maids with a crimson-red face in their sunglasses lifted their skirts in panic, and hundreds of black ghost faces screaming flying from the embroidery of the skirt.

It came out and formed a ghost-faced shield wall.

The black and red shelling beam did not dissipate after being avoided by Liang De, but instead squirmed and hovered in the air like a living thing.

The black and red beam is like a mutated bloated roundworm, twitching and shrinking and shortening, the skin wrinkles deep flesh folds, and the extremely corrosive viscous juice slides down from the flesh folds in large clumps.

After the brief charge, the black and red bloated roundworm ejected at a faster speed than before.

Liang De jumped into the air and dodged the black and red bloated roundworms. The intensity of the extraordinary power was just that, and the problem was that it was too disgusting.

Today I finally wore formal clothes and tie to dress as a thug gentleman. If I were soaked in the juice of this fat insect, I would never be able to be a delicate boy again.

I, Nicholas Liangde, don't do this.

He shook his muscles on his body to manipulate the airflow to float in the air, thinking about the next tactics, and glanced at his partner Li Zhixian in another battle zone.

The collar of her white shirt wearing the air captain's uniform was already covered in blood, and the blood rain in the air was dripping constantly.

Li Zhixian grabbed a beautiful boy's ankle, his hands were raised, and he hit the other end from the tea party without blinking. He stepped on the obsidian floor with thick sole boots.

A footprint, stone chips splashed.

Those fragile and handsome servants were grabbed one by one by one by Li Zhixian and bombarded upwards. The remaining ceiling in the basement seemed to be stained with more than a dozen balls of durian-shaped mosquito blood.

She swung the weak and beautiful boy wearing black over-knee socks in her hand, smashed the champagne tower in the center of the tea party, smashing the five-layer crystal goblet that had not yet been poured with champagne.

The head of the evil god waiter smashed the long burning stone table covered with a white tablecloth. The close-fitting magic arrays used to buffer defense were instantly destroyed by fierce violence. The beautiful boy with a feminine face collapsed on the ground and was angry.

If a hairspring.

"I'll let you fucking a fake house!"

Li Zhixian rolled up her sleeves and was about to go up and finish the fight, but she heard the half-dead weak and beautiful boy on the ground struggle and said:

"The bad-looking men's clothing... was designed by me personally, I have no copycat..."

Li Zhixian looked at the blood-red figure on the ground through her sunglasses and kicked him to the ceiling, making him blurred into the same shape as the previous church members.

"I asked you to drink such a good champagne, how could the little white-faced get so much money!"

The black and red bloated roundworm passed by Liang De again. It hit the black ghost-faced shield wall in front of the remaining seven or eight evil god maids, absorbing more dark magic and resentment from it, and then bounced back and hit it.

Liang De in the air.

Liang De has used the innate Gangqi Moon Style to cut off the roundworm four or five times, but a large amount of black gas will quickly emerge from the facial features covered on the ghost-faced shield wall to repair the injuries of the bloated roundworm.

Good guy, it's a disgusting thing that can speed up and regenerate.

The key is to destroy the ghost-faced shield wall that continuously provides dark magic, but doing so will inevitably make the revenge that forms the shield wall scattered, so Liang De has not taken action for a long time.

Li Zhixian took out the heart-shaped makeup mirror box from his hunting pocket, opened it and raised it high.

"Give me strength, Ximan!"

I said that when you transform, don’t yell your lines!

If you do this next time, I will be called a policeman!

Li Zhixian raised her head in a pure white magic power. She was wearing a magic girl's dress and raised two feet of axe guns. Nine pure white magic circles lit up from beginning to end of the gun body, and the light ball containing the terrifying cannon attack was on the axe gun.

Front-end gathering.

She pointed directly in front of her axe-gun magic weapon, and the target of the shelling was the ghost-faced shield wall blocking the evil god maid.

The first-class Kong Wei Li Zhixian has never been a kind woman.

The ghost face transformed by the evil cheeks of revenge trembled under the pressure of huge magic power.

This may not be a necessary sacrifice, but her eyes were not shaken at all.

Article 7 of the combat discipline of the Magic Girls' Forces of the Evil God and Magic Disaster Management Bureau:

Under no circumstances will you accept any hostage threats.

The pure white light ball at the front of the Li Zhixian axe rifle became brighter and brighter, as if something extremely dazzling was about to break out of the light ball.

Liang De blocked between the upcoming shelling magic and the evil face of revenge.

He turned his back to Li Zhixian and lit a mint smoke in his lungs.

"You wait a little longer and let me try."


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