Due to the lack of information, she preconceived and fell into the information cocoon. She never thought that the magic circle might be used to suppress this inhuman change.

"George!"

Catherine could only call George's name.

Of course, it's of no use.

There is no denying the power of human will and subjective initiative.For example, falling into a vegetative state and waking up amidst the calls of relatives and friends.Sometimes this kind of thing is not a story bridge, but actually happened in real life.

But this situation can only be described as a miracle.

The will of a mortal is too fragile in the face of the huge power of the outside world.

It is really difficult to see a superhuman will like Gus, the protagonist of Sword Style, in reality.

Consciousness could not stop the mutation that occurred on his body, George suddenly opened his eyes.

Rather than opening the eyes, it is better to say that the eyelids disappeared, and the eyeballs with complex structures turned into pitch-black insect eyes.

George stopped twitching and shaking, and slowly got up from the floor.

That body filled the space of the corridor, and the carapace on the back opened to the sides, even directly breaking through the walls on both sides.

The combination of human and ladybug, while grotesque, exudes a sense of oppression and power belonging to a different species.

"Joe..."

Looking up at George who now even needs to look up to herself, Catherine has already shut her mouth.

Hands slowly placed on the holster around his waist.

The tentacles on Catherine's forehead and now's were trembling slightly, and George's somewhat reflective dark eyes looked at each other.

From these eyes, there is no humanity at all, only a disregard for the prey.

The monster in front of him was no longer George.

This confrontation did not last long, as the monster suddenly fell down.

Catherine also saw its back at this moment, it really had a carapace like a round ladybug.

Lying on the ground, George's inhuman face faced Catherine.The six legs moved forward, crashing towards Catherine like a heavy tank.

Beside him was the passage of the living room, and Catherine, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately rolled to the side and entered the living room.

George, on the other hand, brushed past him and crashed straight into the wall.

The whole house shook and dust and debris fell from the ceiling.

George's body stopped, but then he turned again, crashing down the wall of the living room abruptly and entering the living room.

In the dust, a huge figure loomed.

Catherine held her breath and shot directly.

Two gunshots were fired, and a deep roar sounded in the living room, and then the giant in the dust mist took another step, turned around and hit Catherine again.

The open space is not separated by walls like the corridor just now.

Even though George's movements were not fast, or even clumsy, it was still difficult for Catherine to completely avoid it because of his huge size.

When she turned sideways, she was rubbed against the edge of the round armor back, and the huge force directly caused Catherine to fall to the ground.

There was a burning pain in the left rib, and Catherine didn't have the strength to get up for a while.

She could only raise her right hand with difficulty, holding the pistol in her hand, aiming at the monster that slowly turned around, stepped forward, and walked towards her.

Pulling the trigger, the recoil of the gun with one hand deflected the trajectory, hitting the back of the armor on the left side of the opponent's head.

When the bullet landed, there was a deep mark on the carapace.

This seemed to anger George again, and he ruthlessly ran towards Catherine with a crushing force.

Catherine wanted to retreat, but the wall behind her was firmly resisting her way.

With the whistling sound, she closed her eyes, turned her head sideways, and put her right arm in front of her.

Then... Catherine just felt a rush of heat on her face.

Yes, the imaginary impact did not come, what hit him was some kind of viscous liquid that was sticky and exuded a strong fishy smell.

The sound of something falling on the ground, the object seemed to be spherical and made a rolling sound, Catherine immediately felt something touching her feet.

Catherine wiped off the smelly liquid on her face indiscriminately, and opened her eyes.

The first thing he looked at was at his feet, the head of the monster. Those dark eyes were looking directly at him, and the pincer-shaped mouthparts were still opening and closing.

As for the huge body, it has disappeared, replaced by fragments all over the place, with horny hard shell and pale yellow internal organs.

"vomit...."

Catherine struggled to get up, bent down, retched, and then raised the pistol again, pointing at the door.

As she bent down, she saw elongated shadows on the floor.

Someone is standing there.

The door of the house was opened, and the Asian man was standing at the door, looking helplessly at the messy interior.

The master is back.

"Ms Catherine, I need an explanation..."

The man raised his head, even those with the lowest ability to perceive words and expressions can see the sullen look on his face.

But Catherine didn't look at the man's face, but looked at the two girls in his arms, one on the left and one on the right.

Both fell into a coma.

Catherine's emotions became extremely agitated, even more than when she faced the monster and saw George in the basement just now.

"Jimena!"

His daughter is in the hands of this mysterious and dangerous guy.

The safety of the pistol was not turned off. Excited, Catherine even activated the pistol in her hand.

The bullet shot towards the person at the door.

The man didn't move at all, only the pool of silvery metallic liquid at his feet suddenly exploded, turning into a curved round shield in front of him.

"Calm down first."

The man gently placed the two girls in his hands on the ground, and then snapped his fingers.

The appearance of a huge invisible force pushed Catherine to the wall.

Then the man reached out again.

A golden light flashed across the fingertips, and then a stream of water emerged out of thin air, washing a messy floor full of monster corpses.

The water flow brought all the corpses together, and then drained all the water.

Immediately afterwards, flames ignited on the pile of corpses, quickly reducing the corpses to ashes.

Catherine stared wide-eyed at what happened in front of her, the unknown power made people tremble.

The man who had temporarily dealt with the house looked at Catherine again.

It seemed that she was thinking about what to do with her who had witnessed this.

Finally, the man spoke:

"Don't look at me like that."

"I'm not some evil devil wizard or something, on the contrary, I'm here to clean up the mess here."

Chapter 150 Two Sacrifice System

Go back to an hour ago.

Kazama was in the middle of the mountains and forests, and his surroundings were shrouded in white mist.

This mist is not caused by extraordinary power, but formed by nature.This is also the reason why this rolling mountain and forest area is called the Great Smoky Mountains.

Bury the magic crystal in your hand, and draw a good array by the way, Kazama looked back somewhere.

That's where the real master is this time.

Speaking of which, the fundamental trouble with the out-of-control problem lies in the impact on reality.

It would be a scary thing for the manifested object to have extraordinary powers to do things.

And this kind of materialized object should be distinguished from things: some of them still can't figure out why they suddenly appeared in this strange world, so they act with extreme vigilance and caution, with the purpose of probing and collecting information. host.

The products of the first and second runaways fall into this category.

And the other kind of doing things is unscrupulous, venting one's own strength.

Two-faced Su Nuo's fingers are like this, but this is also due to the instinct of the cursed object, and before Su Nuo's fingers really caused a big mess, Kazama took them back smoothly.

This time the out-of-control object is also of the unscrupulous type.

The apostle Roselian, before she became an apostle, she was still a young girl.After becoming an apostle, he left human society and went to live in the valley.

In other words, it is difficult for the mind to grow, so it can be said that it is a bear type.

It fit perfectly with the description of unscrupulous.

The apostle of Roselian appears as a moth with a single thorn on its forehead.

The specialty is speed.

Very fast.

It may be easy to defeat her with agile enemies, but the real difficulty lies in hunting.

Either incarnate as the sixth child, killing the opponent with one blow when he is not prepared, or prepare in advance to suppress his ability and cut off the possible traps for him to escape.

The safest way is naturally the second one.

If the first type is missed, it is tantamount to scaring the snake, and it will be more troublesome to deal with it later.

Although the second type is a bit cumbersome in terms of preliminary preparations, it can be said to be foolproof after completion.

Furthermore, with Roselian affecting the town, Kazama does not lack this little time.

In the past two days, he has been arranging town ritual nodes around Luo Silian's lair.

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