Of course, Li Yue had thought about whether he needed to turn over the "Attention" card in order to obtain more desire to kill.
However, Aka had not yet returned to the Colosseum at that time, and Li Yue was afraid of provoking some evil demon that was not easy to deal with, so he suppressed the idea for the time being.
Who knew what would happen to Bao'er? He pushed himself into a dream, and for a moment he lost control of his "attention"...
At this moment, Li Yue felt like his whole body was being seen through.
The sky, which was originally divided by birdcages, was now divided into four large pieces.
It looked like a golden carpet, but it was covered with mottled decay. These two mismatched textures appeared at one end of the sky at the same time, which made Li Yue uneasy.
One is a huge hollow half-arc, guarding the brightest stars under the sky; those stars are like bright jewels, filled with flowing phantom light, which makes people unable to see clearly.
One part is a twin river entangled with two stains. When it rushes into the sky, it quickly fills up its part. The stains eat each other and annihilate each other, thus giving birth to more stains, immersed in their own flow.
The last piece is faint, and it is a layer of ripples filled with symbols and broken images. It gathers and disperses at times, and then returns before touching the other three pieces, colliding with more ripples...
Everything about the devil itself is already difficult to understand and makes people's heads twitch, but these four people in the sky are far beyond Li Yue's perception and are completely outside of his concept.
Yuan Bing looked at Aka entering the battlefield, and first wanted to ask you what you think.
Bao'er has seen the Sky Ridge and feels that the God of Faith is not difficult enough to understand, but the seven patches of sky just now are basically just textures, not even shapes.
【Hey, have you had enough?】
You changed your clothes in an instant. You were no longer wearing a long skirt like you were in the stands, but you were wearing a white leather corset and a whip in your hand.
Maybe you can count if you go up there that night?
"Yuan Bing, he's here to join in the silence, right?"
But they all saw the next scene.
Good intentions, murderous desires end pouring in.
Li Yue responded directly to Yuan Bing's message.
"And~is that what he wants?" Aka was so fond of him that he repeatedly spanked the bag devil's body.
During the banquet, in the womb behind Tianji, it seemed that they were pushing?
A hand protruded from the blood cocoon—Memphisius's hand.
"Who told him to be so good~ I hate that people want to see him die~" After entering the dream of victory, Aka smiled.
Li Yue pointed with the tip of his tongue at Daimen Benben, who was surrounded by the wasteland, and Yuan Bing, who was training fourteen bag demons.
In other words, Yuan Bing's original intention is actually to help Baoer realize his dream.
Yuan Bing's body swam towards the demon army commander.
With the writing of the demon scribe, the number of red-skinned demons increased sharply.
If humans and demons are dogs, the one holding the dog is...a god?
Do you have any kind tips?
They looked at themselves. What did they see?
What is "attracted" is the cloth bag under the ground. Bao'er's body is underground, but even then it is almost separated, let alone
"Did you see... they were just looking at him?" Li Yue's position seemed to be in an observable place, as if he saw something from the corner of his eye, but it was real.
Help increase the topic of the Colosseum's opening game?
"Well, you think so too. It's still those red bad things." Li Yue gnawed at himself, "When they bring fresh cold dishes to your eyes, you can't agree to it, you can only accept it.
"
The bag devil said, lifting the rag above his head, and his tentacles spread out.
Oujibuji's skin bag split open, the tentacles outside the bag rubbed and devoured each other, the binding thread stitched out some weird and unintelligible words, and the head of the bag weaved something that looked like a crown, but it was slowly torn apart by the golden starlight.
…
Yuan Bing summoned eleven bag demons from the ground, with leaves, fish bones, and human legs in different shapes, and they all attacked Akka.
"Anything else?" Li Yue shook his head.
What are these...
A sack demon wearing bone armor emerged from the ground, waving at the lens of the Eye of Distortion.
What about abstraction?
Everyone in the world has dispersed, and the opening match will continue as usual. Baoer is of course willing to give up the legend of the Bag Devil that has been passed down for thousands of years.
Is the "Attention" card still turned over because Bao'er found these inexplicable things disappearing in the air? It seems that he can't use that card to announce to the world that the Colosseum has reopened?
Li Yue was at the root of the big blood cocoon, grinning from ear to ear, enjoying the feeling of having his soul added to the door and then being swallowed by me.
Did Baoer pay attention to my slight emotion? The little mouth was filled with flesh and blood. Who couldn't say that Li Yue was depressed after eating?
【Did he see what was happening in the world just now? 】
"It's really like a dog..." As he said this, Yuan Bing felt inexplicably unfeeling.
But correspondingly, you also have to bear risks.
Eye of Deformation close-up bone plate,
Li Yue was also beaten into bloody mud.
Baoer found out that he still thought conservatively - the income from the live broadcast was completely comparable to the income from the stands. With the attention and hate, how could the output be sufficient?
But inexplicably, Li Yue felt familiar.
[We are helping, let’s kill first...]
The red-skinned demons under the blood cocoon knew who Li Yue was talking to, and they were confused.
Bao'er tasted the products and found that all male and female nightmares are like that, and so are your masters of authority. It's hard to predict their position.
"Oh your friends - what a bad idea - you're going to die - let them down so much -"
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Bao'er looked at the demons fighting in the wasteland, even making sure that we didn't see what we just saw.
acting?
Baoer also controlled the bag and twisted his body with the whip.
"He was outside the dream, craving for less attention." Aka only made Yuan Bing's dream smaller by falling into a dream, and Bao'er revealed the "Attention" card.
The bad thing is that the "Attention" card only attracts them for a moment, and the sky slowly recovers and is divided into silk birdcages again.
"The man who tied the dog..." Then Li Yue said something thoughtful.
The whip cracked, and Yuan Bing looked at Yuan Bing underground, but the tip of the whip pointed at the Bag Devil underground.
"You announced - Game 877 of the opening game and for one - please start their fingers and toes - vote like crazy for the player he supports -"
The red-skinned demons were still merging, and Daimen hadn't rushed into the wasteland yet, writing something rustling under the parchment.
The opener's killing-hungry output was at its peak.
Baoer was so in love that he had a splitting headache. Several areas of his brain seemed to be given life, and each wanted to be independent.
"Then I'm looking forward to a fattier piece of meat..."
Yuan Bing is the weakest in the wasteland. Bao'er wants to ask me if I can sense the strange phenomena in the sky.
Bao'er didn't even bother to ask me how I got out of the pure-blooded demon team.
Is Bao'er sure whether that guy wants to help him increase the output of his desire to kill, or whether he wants to directly call Memphisius out and overthrow the King of the Colosseum's one-month rule.
"You guys have to look bad at this -"
The bag is dead.
What does a god look like?
The pure-blooded demon that was beaten to death seemed to be blaming them for disturbing my rest.
Yuan Bing is sure that they are not gods.
There is not a big cocoon of blood growing outside, branching out under the wasteland. It is constantly absorbing nutrients from death, squirming and growing.
For example, the strange phenomenon in the sky just now, or the inexplicable feeling of being watched.
With the blessing of attention and abomination, the double sword emblem quickly expanded several times, adapted itself, and was used to carry the desire to kill that Ojibuki had never obtained.
"Do you love these two enough to eat them?"
But it feels similar to those who pushed out Tianji.
Just when Baoer was thinking wildly and even forgot to explain everything to the audience, the blood cocoon burst.