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To be honest, before tonight, An Le had also thought about seducing Eric into a trap by pretending to be a prey.

But considering that he has already forced the death of three D-level transcendents from the Black Blood Gang, he may be wary.

In addition, I didn't want to make too much publicity and avoid attracting more attention, so I gave up this plan.

Unexpectedly, not only someone reproduced the "Fishing Plan" perfectly, but even he caught it!

The moment he smelled the blood, An Le sensed something was wrong and prepared to leave.

But it was still a step too late.

An extremely dangerous aura has locked on him.

Anle's hairs stood on end, and the flow of blood slowed down.

This pressure is almost the same as that of the man spider!

The master of the breath seemed to be telling him not to act rashly, otherwise he would die.

It's not that An Le didn't think of using Xiaoxiao as a means to break the situation, but he intuitively judged that even if Xiaoxiao was used, it would be difficult to affect him!

"I have no ill intentions."

An Le deliberately changed her tone, and replied with a thinner voice.

At the same time, he stepped out of the shadows and raised his hands to show his harmlessness.

"Huh? Blood Warlock?"

The handsome young man tilted his head and raised his beautiful eyebrows.

Even though An Le painted the mask completely black with black paint, he could still see the origin of the mask at a glance.

He sniffled, first showing a very disgusted expression, and then continued to speak.

"You are indeed not their accomplice, I don't smell any malice."

"Let me guess, you don't want to save me, do you?"

Before An Le could answer, the boy's expression suddenly changed.

A thick white mist suddenly appeared on Eric who fell to the ground like a dead fish.

The mist spread out like a living thing, and quickly entangled the dog-eared boy.

Even though he was so powerful, he showed a bit of fear when facing the fog.

"The fog will come eventually!"

"Spread pure white terror!"

Eric, who was dying and about to die, let out a hoarse and piercing voice.

It's not like a human being can make a sound, it's more like his body is occupied by some kind of indescribable existence, borrowing his vocal chords to make a sound.

"Damn Misty Sect!"

The young man said angrily that he had no time to take care of An Le at the moment, he made a strange mark with his hands, and he was also muttering words.

What An Le said was some words that An Le couldn't understand, very mysterious, and seemed to be able to link with special powers.

subsequently.

An extremely dazzling brilliance bloomed on the young man.

Like a little sun rising in this narrow and dark alley.

The mist that came into contact with the brilliance melted like ice and snow meeting sunlight.

However, more fog is lifting.

There will always be one or two wisps of mist that can ignore the dazzling brilliance and sneak into the young man's body.

The pretty boy yelled again: "Get out!"

The radiance of holiness encompasses the entire vision of peace.

An Le was vaguely familiar with it, and it seemed to be similar to the atmosphere in Huizhi Church.

Even the small body in the backpack felt it, trembling lightly - "Bai" is the disciple of "Hui", so Xiaoxiao was also affected.

‘Hui’s power? '

An Le calmly made a judgment.

This handsome boy with dog ears is likely to be Hui's follower and can borrow part of his power.

‘What is the Misty Sect? '

It seemed like a dangerous situation, but An Le ran away without turning around.

'it's wired.'

In his perception, whether it's the pale mist or the dazzling light, it seems... they are all harmless?

An Le chooses to trust her intuition.

And beside him, gray tentacles were looming, popping up on their own initiative.

Stretching forward actively, they make no secret of their greed.

It was driven by this desire that An Le took the risk, stayed where he was, and waited and watched the development of the situation.

After a while.

The white mist and brilliance all faded away like the tide.

And in the alley after the "low tide", Anle was a little surprised by the scene presented.

First up is Eric.

There was nothing on the ground where he had been lying on.

It's really "nothing".

Including the fat lumps falling out of Eric's body, the clothes on his body, and the blood spilled on the ground, all disappeared!

If An Le hadn't witnessed all this happening with his own eyes, he might think that he had never been here at all.

It was almost as if Eric was chewed and eaten by the mist, leaving no residue.

If there is anything left in the air, it is a substance that disgusts even An Le, lingering in the place where Eric disappeared.

It is invisible and intangible.

But An Le instinctively wanted to stay away from it, unwilling to contact it.

Judging from this situation, Eric probably performed a forbidden ritual of the so-called "Mist Sect". At the cost of his life, he summoned a white mist to fight against the beautiful boy.

Thinking of this, An Le turned to look at the boy beside him.

His state also exceeded An Le's expectations.

There was no wound on the boy's body, but his eyes were open, staring blankly at the nothingness in front of him, as if there was something firmly attracting his attention.

He turned a blind eye to An Le.

To be more precise, he is indifferent and indifferent to all foreign objects in the real world.

"Hello?"

An Le asked carefully, to prevent the other party from fishing again.

After probing again and again, An Le walked up to him and waved.

"Are you there? Have you slept? Have you eaten?"

The boy still didn't respond, as dumb as a delicate doll.

An Le touched his chin: "Is he demented?"

"No, it should only be temporary."

Getting closer, An Le could see that the agility in the young man's eyes resurfaced at a very slow speed.

A remote alley, beautiful beauties, and no response are linked together. Anle recalls two or three good-quality movies in her previous life. The license plate number is .

An Le thought jokingly.

‘Unfortunately, if only you were a girl. '

Oh, by the way, now I have to add one more to this keyword——

tentacle.

The young man at this time undoubtedly fell into an irrational and chaotic state.

That being the case, the filthy sanity can be extracted from him!

The tentacles around An Le couldn't wait!

Their initial target was this boy.

An Le hesitated a little.

He has never used the ability of "Distortion Healing" on a living person, and the side effects are unknown.

If he used it on a scum like Eric, he would naturally have no psychological burden, but now...

After a few seconds of hesitation, a change occurred in the young man.

Small white granulation buds emerged from his eye sockets, like the roots of a plant, spreading lively.

Under the beautiful skin, there seems to be something wriggling, maybe it will break out.

There is also a strange smell faintly emanating from the whole body.

An Le remembered a sentence - the alienation of the mind will lead to the distortion of the body!

If the boy continues to maintain this posture, he will continue to deform until he completely turns into a crazy monster!

An Le no longer hesitated, and said silently in his heart.

"It's important to save your life. If the side effects are really serious, don't blame me."

then.

Thick tentacles pierced (meow) through the boy's body.

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