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The pale insect wears a cloak woven from darkness and lies dormant in the silence.

It is so short, only half a person tall, with a pair of small bone horns growing on its head.

Under the pale head, there is a pair of dark, hollow eyes, silently gazing at the Memory Domain Meme toward death.

The rogue-like winged cloak on its body flutters slightly, and you can vaguely see the weapons hidden under it.

The pale insect stood alone, as if it had nothing to do with the world, but when facing something and heading towards death, it looked like a little knight.

“what do you?”Sunday looked at the pale little knight.

An unbearable sense of emptiness came from the pale little knight.

It was not a nothingness born of thinking about existence, it was not a nothingness born of succumbing to meaninglessness, that It is not nothingness born out of suffering and despair, it is empty.

There is no mind to think, no will to surrender, and no voice to cry for suffering.

The wings of something are trembling towards death, making a manic cry, as if Even it, born in fear of death, could not bear the emptiness caused by the little knight in front of it.

It”Seven One Three” twisted its huge body, staring at the little knight with its ferocious evil eyes, and the little knight only It is following something towards death with its eyes.

After all, something towards death cannot bear the hollow feeling brought by the little knight, nor can it bear the instinct to bring death down.

It flies up to the sky at a speed that is difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, and it flies around it. The feathers transformed from the evil eye shot towards the little knight like a rain of arrows.

Sunday’s eyes widened, not because of the astonishing speed of something heading towards death.

But because of the fact that the little knight was heading towards death faster than anything else.

It turned into something A dark shadow dragged its dark wings through the rain of arrows. In the blink of an eye, it passed in front of something facing death.

Ding Leng————

The sound was crisp and touching, like the sound of raindrops hitting the ground in the ancient city.

“Yeahhhhhhhhhhh——————”Something screamed toward death.

The little knight pulled out the weapon hidden under his cloak, which was a bone nail forged from pale bones and engraved with spiral patterns.

Sunday was attracted by the beauty revealed by this weapon.

The pure, elegant, and simple gesture revealed an empty aesthetic.

The sharp pale weapon split the body of something facing death.

Dark liquid gushes out from the wound, and He Wu twists his body in pain toward death, waving the sharp blade on his arm.

The pale insect-faced little knight remained silent, and there was no joy in his eyes for hurting the enemy.

The bone nail in its hand drew a pure, monotonous and elegant curve in the air. The arm blade facing death collided with the little knight’s bone nail.

A clear bell-like jingle echoed from the bone nail, eventually spreading to the entire white sky. The lobby of Daydream Hotel.

The little knight used his miraculous skills to eject with the help of the reaction force of the impact of bone nails and arm blades.

The bone mantis knife tied to its arm hooked the ceiling of the Daydream Hotel, and its legs under the cloak were slightly curled up, like a mantis preparing to hunt.

No, it’s hunting…..What to hunt towards death.

Sunday came to light in a daze.

The Little Knight hanging upside down from the ceiling stared at He Wu toward death with empty eyes.

He Wu was twisting his body in pain toward Death. The Little Knight’s bone nails had obviously caused considerable damage to him.

The little knight doesn’t just want to cause a little damage, it’s that simple.

It exhibits the most important qualities a hunter needs…..patience.

It waits for something to show its vitality towards death.

It seized the momentary opportunity, jumped out of the wall with its slender legs, and swooped towards something, towards the huge body of death.

The twisted evil eye turned into an arrow and shot at the little knight, but the little knight’s figure was as flexible as a wasp, and he waved the bone nails in his hand like the top warrior in the world.

The simple, pure but elegant bones Nail technique can easily push away the evil eye of death.

Even when something violently swung its air-piercing arm blade towards death, the knight dodged it with the simplest movements.

It stepped on something’s head facing death, and the evil eye in the center of the palm-like head widened, staring at the pale little knight.

The little knight raised his bone nail, and in an instant, the entire Daydream Hotel fell into an unbearable hollow silence.

Ding——————

The bone nails pierced down, piercing through something towards the evil eye of death.

The little knight clenched the bone nail, and the dark shadows filled in its pale head spurted out.

At this moment, the little knight was like a reversed photo, his whole body was shrouded in shadows, and only a pair of eyes shone with silent white light..

The shadows flowed down along the spiral patterns on the bone nails, active like a tide.

Those squirming shadows, with claws and tentacles, like living creatures, heavily tore apart the biggest heart of death. evil eye

“Yaya ya ya ya ya!!!!”

The creepy wailing sound came from nowhere and poured out from the body of death, along with the dark pus.

It was everyone’s subconscious fear of death and the shadow of murder.

If it were an ordinary person If you are touched by it, you will be killed by it even in your dream.

But the little knight is bathed in pus, but he does not seem to be affected at all.

In fact, the pus cannot hang on the little knight’s body.

It seemed like it did not belong to this dreamland.

The little knight pulled out the bone nail that crushed the evil eye, and the shadows flowed back into the little knight’s pale skull along the bone nail, and it turned back into the silent and silent one. The little pale knight.

Something fell from the air towards death, and the luxurious decoration of the Daydream Hotel was smashed to pieces.

It hung powerlessly on the ground, like a feathered snake with its wings cut off.

Little The knight landed lightly and walked silently past the warriors of the hound family.

The warriors of the hound family did not dare to speak, only a heart beat anxiously in the hollow feeling brought by the little knight.

The little knight walked at a speed that was neither fast nor slow. Walking in front of something facing death, the pale bone nail pointed at the dying thing facing death.

The little knight’s bone nail drew a simple arc in the air, waving down at something facing death… click————(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The sound of the mirror shattering sounded from in front of the little knight’s bone nail.

The mirror that appeared at some unknown time was shattered in front of the bone nail.

The speed of the knight’s swing of the bone nails was therefore slower.

What is facing death seizes this moment of opportunity, squirms across like a bug, and quickly escapes into the depths of the Daydream Hotel.

The little knight slowly put away his pale bone nails and hid them in his cloak.

“Is its hunt over?”Sunday asked in a low voice.

He didn’t know who he was asking, but he just wanted to use the way of speaking to relieve some of the emptiness in his heart.

As expected, no one answered Sunday’s question.

But the lonely little pale knight. Silently walking towards the depths of the Daydream Hotel.

Its actions answered Sunday’s doubts.

The hunting is not over yet. The empty and pale insect-faced little knight is still hunting for something towards death.

“Mr. Sunday, what the hell is that?…..”The guard captain of the hound family asked worriedly.

Sunday glanced at the guard captain, and he understood the guard captain’s concerns.

The pale little knight gave him a much stronger sense of anxiety than anything approaching death.

That bone-deep hollow feeling, just thinking about it a little bit on Sunday, I couldn’t help but get goosebumps.

“The Lord of Orange Dreams Hidden Deep in Dreams…..”

“Dreamless, but a pale mask walking in the dreamland…..”

Sunday was reminded of some recent rumors.

Sunday closed his eyes slightly.

There was one thing he didn’t tell anyone else.

This was something he discovered the moment he saw the little knight.

That little knight, who was only half a man tall, actually gave him some feelings similar to those of the Lord Tonghe……Could it be divinity?

In the endlessly repeating corridors, a pale little knight in a cape walks among them.

Its slender legs stepped on the floor of the corridor, making no sound and leaving no trace.

Suddenly, the little knight stopped.

It raised its pale head with only a pair of dark, empty eyes, and looked at the ceiling.

Above the ceiling, a cold murderous intention swept over. The evil eye that had been cut off by the little knight was now seriously injured. It was hanging upside down towards death.

The slender evil eyes surrounding it were pregnant with Staring at the little knight with murderous intent.

The little knight didn’t know why the monster didn’t escape, but his hunting duties would not change…….

Ding Leng——————

Pure bone nails that are as pale as iron and as sharp as point are exposed from under the cloak, and the spiral pattern shines with a cold luster under the fierce light.

“Oops, it’s not in vain that we worked hard to guide the behavior of the Yiyu Meme.”

Suddenly, a frivolous girl’s voice appeared from the air, and at the same time, a series of graceful figures, as if in a fierce mirror, slowly surrounded the little knight.

“immature insect god……”

“…..Did you know you were arrested?”.