Horror Recovery: SS-Class Drunk Ghost Bride At The Start

In a dream, Su Mansion.

Torre fled in embarrassment, Su Bei was in hot pursuit.

Holding a sharp sword, Su Bei shouted towards Torre in front of him, "Don't run away, I can't catch up with you, so I can let you out of the dream."

Torre gritted his teeth, the wind was blowing under his feet, and panted and responded: "I don't believe you, you are a very bad person from the Dragon Kingdom."

"If you have the ability, stop first, and I won't run."

Torre thought to himself, this Dragon Country person is extremely treacherous and absolutely unbelievable.

In my heart, I complained that Hu Dezhi and others died too early, and Su Bei couldn't even delay him for a while.

Su Bei was furious and said seriously: "Under the nickname Honest Xiao Lang, you dare to doubt my character. It seems that I can't let you go today."

"tmd, you never intended to let me go." Torre was shocked by Su Bei's shamelessness.

For a while, he couldn't help but curse back.

It was at this moment that Torre was panting in a disorderly manner, and his footsteps were chaotic.

A gleam of light flashed in Su Bei's eyes, this was the wisdom of the Dragon Kingdom's art of war.

Catch the flaw immediately.

The bones on his body turned into flying swords, and dozens of jade-white flying swords slammed into Torre.

Buzz!

The flying sword was like a dense net, covering Torre's body.

Feeling the murderous intent behind him, Torre secretly said that it was not good.

His hands turned into countless tentacles, and he threw back without turning his head.

Some flying swords were entangled with tentacles, and the tentacles secreted mucus to corrode the flying swords. 200 In an instant, Feijian seemed to have been soaked in water for many years, rotten and withered into pieces.

With this move, Torre was not relieved, his cheeks flushed with mockery, and his seven orifices bleed.

The body seems to be under heavy load.

To make matters worse, several flying swords, like fish slipping through the net, crossed the tentacle gap.

Fly to Torre under Su Bei's control.

After piercing the flesh and blood, he remained unabated, nailing Torre's limbs to the ground.

"It hurts!"

Su Bei smiled and slowly chased up with a huge bone sword.

Torre was lying on the ground with his face on the ground, his fists clenched, his eyes full of fierceness.

He still has a killer move.

Su Bei thought that he was powerless to resist, so he approached him carelessly.

Ten meters, eight meters, six meters, five meters…

Su Bei suddenly stopped three meters away and never stepped forward.

Torre's expression froze, and he said aggressively: "You really think you've decided on me, you're going to die."

"Even if I lie in front of you, you don't dare to kill me, our beautiful country players will not let you go!"

Hear Torre's abuse.

Su Bei's face showed hesitation: "You are right, then I'd better go."

Posing to ignore Torre on the ground, he turned and left.

Torre hurriedly laughed and said, "Of course I know you won't let me go, otherwise,"

"When I survive until the third round of curse recovery, I will automatically quit the game. And I will give you a lot of props."

Su Bei's eyes flickered, revealing a heart-warming look.

Torre struck while the iron was hot, tempting like a demon: "I have a blood ancestor contract here, and the person who signs it must not violate it."

"As long as you sign the contract, you don't have to worry about my breach of contract."

Saying that, the pinned right hand barely took out a bloody contract from the space.

Su Bei was about to move, with a heart-pounding expression on his face.

Torre sneered in his heart, as long as Su Bei couldn't help tempting him to approach, it was time to kill him.

The final winner is still me Torre!

Just when both the audience and Torre thought Su Bei would agree.

Su Bei stared at the blood-written contract and couldn't help stepping forward.

Behind him, the bone sword in his right hand slowly stretched out.

The cold light flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

Torre's head fell to the ground several times, and there was still confusion on his face.

Su Bei's expression was exaggerated, and he said in pain: "Oh my hand slips, what should I do?"

"How about I glue your head together."

Surprisingly, Torre was not dead even so.

Torre's head gritted his teeth, and the Hungarians hated him.

His hole cards have not been exhausted, and his ultimate move has not yet been used.

Killed by this scumbag.

He hates it!

"Hoho, I can't live, you have to bury me too, ugh~"

Torre vomited in his mouth, and tentacles grew out of his mouth.

Densely wrapped around the entire head.

Soon, the shape of the head in front of him was distorted.

Turned into a slimy human-headed octopus.

Blood rings appeared on the octopus, dangerous and gorgeous.

In front of the screen, many people wondered, isn't this an ugly octopus?

At best it looks poisonous, is this the creature that Torre summons with life?

However, the players who know the goods are solemn.

"This is the family member of the Demon God at the bottom of the sea, the blood ring octopus."

"This creature will declare the teachings of the devil at the bottom of the sea to any intelligent beings he encounters."

"The creatures that are successfully preached will become the same kind of blood-ringed octopus."

"The more creatures transformed, the more blood rings on the body, and this octopus has hundreds of blood rings on it!"

In the dream, Su Bei didn't know the blood ring octopus.

But he didn't dare to take it lightly and looked at the octopus vigilantly.

The octopus goo-goo-goo-goo makes a bubbly sound festival.

Realized that Su Bei couldn't understand it.

After a while, the octopus uttered a language that humans could understand.

Contrary to Su Bei's expectations, the octopus was polite.

"Sir, can you give me a few minutes, I want to introduce you to our great Lord."

The octopus followed suit and was the first to ask a question: "Do you know who lives in the deep sea?"

"SpongeBob SquarePants?"

Su Bei answered tentatively.

Hearing this answer, the blue-ringed octopus was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Fortunately, the octopus has a good temper, and continued to preach in a low voice and solemnly: "There is an eternal devil living in the bottom of the sea, and he is also the only true god of our blood-ring octopus."

"By the way, do you know the gods?"

A strange brilliance erupted in the eyes of the octopus, and Su Bei was stunned when he heard the octopus in front of him asking if he knew about the Demon God.

Then he opened his mouth wide and pointed to his white and neat teeth.

"Did you see it?"

Octopus was stunned for a moment, and suddenly noticed that Su Bei had two fangs in his mouth.

There is a strange smell on the fangs.

The octopus was dumbfounded, and said a little less confidently: "This is the blood ancestor? And there is another demon god's breath."

Su Bei nodded: "The other is the God of Joy."

Then Su Bei's bone spurs gently cut open his own skin, and there are eerie transparent bugs swimming among them.

"Do you know what this is?"

"It's the spirit worm of the angel of the sky."

Octopus was even more surprised.

Su Bei nodded, it seemed that this octopus was quite knowledgeable.

This is not the end, Su Bei's abdominal bone armor is unveiled.

Reveal the word "good" below to recognize. quasi;. if;': water.

"Do you know this word?"

Octopus is messed up.

With its knowledge, although I can't see the meaning of the word.

However, the unique breath of ghosts and gods came from the surface.

"Is this a god too?"

Octopus is messed up.

Why does a human have so many marks of the gods?

It's as if several gods once sat at a table in a meeting.

Pointing at Su Bei's head, limbs, and heart with a knife and fork, draw a few lines.

Say this piece is yours, this piece is mine, and the other piece is his.

The blood ring octopus hesitated, this preaching object is too strange.

Is it still going to be passed on?

Su Bei nodded with some regret in his heart.

He originally planned to prostitute the octopus for free, so that it could tell the existence behind the word "good".

Now it appears to be bankrupt.

Not waiting for the octopus to reorganize its language.

Su Bei had a constipated look in his eyes: "Wait first, there is someone here who wants to cut in line to find me."

The blood ring octopus is furious.

The blood ring on the body is flickering, and it is also comparable to the existence of the S-rank Specter, and it is also a tyrannical race among the aliens, comparable to the rank of pseudo-angels.

Now there are people who dare to jump in the queue.

Just because it is polite and bullying?

"Who is it? I'm going to tear it apart."

Su Bei looked strange, and the next moment, the word "good" in his abdomen was barely visible.

In front of me, I don't know when to put a bowl of hot white rice.

A neatly folded handful of yellow paper.

There are also three unlit incense sticks.

A vast and terrifying breath descended.

The blood-ring octopus's eyes were round and stunned.