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Chapter 73: The second world is disgusting

Changcha's neck moved up and down like a stick in front of my eyes. My stomach, which had just been vomited, was unknowingly moved by the rhythm of Changcha's neck - damn, I felt so sick that I wanted to vomit again!

I suppressed the nausea in my heart and turned my head to the side. If I vomited again, I would lose face!

Turning my head, I saw Boya at a glance. He was stiff and stretched out his neck, just like a dog squatting next to the table leg - looking forward to a bone falling from above his head!

When I think about what might come out of Changchan's pulsing neck and Boya's expectant eyes, a surge of sour water immediately rises from my stomach - damn, I want to vomit even more!

I stretched out my hand and stroked my neck, then my eyes left Boya's neck and bumped into Boss Yi at a glance.

Compared to Boya, the old guy didn't look at Changcha's rhythmic neck. Instead, he pointed the dark and shiny curved threaded stick in the direction of Changcha - the small stick went up, down, left and right around Changcha.

There were gestures all around the body, as if Changcha was a puppet controlled by the stick that Old Yitou had.

Changcha "detains" Anrich from a distance, and Boss Yi seems to be controlling Changcha. No matter how I look at it, I feel that the scene in front of me is like a pre-arranged trick?

Could it be that I am on the road to being deceived and deceived again!

"Boss Yi, stop pretending to be a fool for me." The past of being deceived immediately appeared in front of my eyes like a revolving door. I stepped over to Boss Yi angrily and said, "Take your shit stick."

'Take it, or I'll break it and stick it up and down inside you old thing!"

Boss Yi's eyelids twitched, as if he was shocked by my roar, but the stick in his hand was still flying up and down out of thin air.

"President, what's wrong?" Boya stopped looking expectantly in his eyes. He was attracted by my angry shouting.

Boya's words "What's wrong?" completely detonated the small universe in my heart. Ever since the werewolf frequency field in my body was activated in Changcha's worm cave, my temper was like the ever-extinguishing smoke, gurgling from the seven orifices anytime and anywhere.

The ground comes out.

Over there, Changcha's neck finally stopped moving, and suddenly there was "movement" inside the hat as a Horcrux - Anrich's familiar frequency field quietly "floated" out from inside.

"President, Anrich is back!" Boya said

Such a dull guy has sensed Anrich's frequency field. How can I, the president, not know why?

Leader Lao Yi's face became more solemn, and the "shit stick" in his hand trembled slightly. He couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and his chest was almost touching Chang Cha's back.

Leader Lao Yi put the crooked stick in his hand against the back of Changcha's head. He stretched out his other arm and wrapped it around Changcha's neck, strangling him hard.

At this moment, the intensity and frequency spectrum of the frequency field centered on the hat suddenly changed - it was no longer just Anrich's frequency field, but the change in the frequency field was extremely violent, so violent that it was no longer a frequency field, but a frequency storm!

"President, Mr. Yi, he..." Boya was horrified. He was not surprised by the scene of killing, but he had never seen the always gentle Mr. Yi kill the killer, just like a madly biting animal.

old sheep.

The frequency violence intensified, and the complete frequency field of Anrich, who was originally the "protagonist", had been "torn apart" into strands of gossamer and dissipated without a trace - Anrich was so dead that not even the scum was left.

What is Changcha's troublemaker? This was my first reaction. What is he going to do? This is obviously to kill people and silence them. What is the purpose? No, this matter must be asked clearly, and then I will personally send him on his way.

I had just lifted my feet and before I could step out, I fell to the ground. It was not because a blood vessel in my head was blocked, but because the frequency field in my body was like an exploding magnesium bar.

All the energy in the body has been burned - the body has been "emptied out", and from a biological point of view, it is dead.

My body was gone, but my frequency field was still "exploding" on its own, and I soon broke free from the shackles of my dead body and became free from the violent and changeable frequency bursts.

At this moment, time and space are still distorted. To me, everyone on the ground is no longer a flesh-and-blood object, but a cluster of frequency field beams. There is not even a light spot left in Anrich's frequency field; two clusters of "

The frequency field that reflects each other is the frequency field of Lao Yitou'er and Chang Cha; the one jumping up and down around is the panicked Boya - I can completely feel that his frequency field has been "burnt on the outside and tender on the inside"

"; Among the rest of the field running around, there were the few horses who just cooperated with Changcha in "casting spells", and there were also the bugs that escaped from the insect cave. The scene was in chaos.

"Tou, Yi, Mr. Yi knocked Changcha's head off!" Boya said in shock.

Sound, even though I am separated from my body, I can still perceive everything in this world through the frequency field.

Damn it, I'm already dead, didn't you see? - I'm so angry!

"Ah! President, look..." Boya turned to look at me, "Yes, President, what's wrong with you?!" What Boya saw was my body that had already thrown into the street, and he looked towards me.

The body swooped forward.

The body swayed crazily in Boya's arms, like an inflatable doll in the wind. The weird arc it drew in the air exuded the smell of death.

My frequency field is exposed to crazy frequency bursts, which forces me to repeatedly increase the intensity of my frequency field and constantly change the frequency field frequency, so that I can continue to move in the gaps between frequency bursts, so as not to follow in the footsteps of Anrich.

Having said this, I have to sincerely thank Mr. Yi and Kuangzu.

Because in my frequency field there are not only the frequency fields of the three frequency spirit beasts Qiongqi, Taotie, and Taotie, but also the blessing of the werewolf frequency field, which greatly enhances my frequency field mixing and frequency modulation ability, even in

In this large-scale frequent storm like a turbulent wave.

But where did the sudden frequent violence come from? I quickly found the answer.

It's not the hat as a Horcrux, but Changcha who is playing a "hat trick". Bastard, I'm just saying, Changcha's face is trembling, and he has no fear. At first, I thought someone gave him something.

Where's the bottom? Now it seems that this person is none other than Changcha himself. But, damn Changcha, his head has just been taken off by Boss Yi. He is rolling around on the ground. The one on his neck before

The "glue" looks like jelly in strawberry jam.

Changcha, who had lost his head, was still standing there, as if his head was still glued to his chest, but not a drop of blood could be seen from his empty neck.

Leader Lao Yi had no intention of stopping. The crooked, dark and shiny stick moved down and touched Chang Cha's back. He saw the crooked tip of the stick piercing into the skin, making a bright red color.

Blood burst out of the skin.

The scar as big as a bowl on the neck of the man who lost his head didn't even have a drop of blood dripping out. Just after a small hole was poked in his back, blood started to flow out like a fountain. It's evil!

Moreover, the color of the bright red blood fountain began to gradually change until it turned into a thick, thick green, drenching Mr. Yi from head to toe. Fortunately, I have now escaped from the body. If I still have a body, I must

I couldn't help but vomit gall for eight times - it was so disgusting!


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