[Comprehensive] Butterfly

Be patient when casting the net, and fast, precise and ruthless when collecting the net.

Blue Fan was so excited that he thought Boss Jin was going to take him to fight, but Boss Jin just threw him in Tom's weird crappy house and left.

Blue Fan: ...

What does this mean?

Tom laughed gloatingly, and the deafening sound effects of the computer game didn't cover the shrill and awl-like laughing voice at all.

"Don't stand there stupidly, you were just thrown to play with me." After dealing with him a few times, Tom knew King's style very well.

Inexplicably, she becomes Lan*Nanny*Fan, Xiaodie expresses that the world is changing too fast, Boss Jin is the same as a menopausal human woman, she thinks about it as soon as she thinks about it.

Resigned to fate.

As soon as it came, it was safe, and Lan Fan simply asked Tom for another handle, ready to fight.

Anyway, he is also a semi-nerd, and the blue fan of games is also very good at it.

After looking at the interface, you know that this game is absolutely not available on the market - because it will definitely not pass the review.

No fish or shrimp, Lan Shan grinned, smiled at Tom who was swallowing the seasoning packet, and at the same time manipulated their respective game characters to start a dark battle.

At the same time, under Bian Long's assistant (supervisor) assistant (supervisor), Lan Yi also gnawed through all kinds of endless materials and reports in the dark.

The most comfortable one is Boss Jin himself, wandering around in various luxury or low-key luxury places, enjoying the spiritual confrontation with those wolves, tigers and leopards among human beings.Fighting with people is a lot of fun.

The characters in the game fight wildly and bloodily, and the picture and sound effects are extremely realistic.

Neither side of the battle has reused any character, and if one is killed, it will be replaced.

You die and I live.

He fought non-stop for a whole day.

Playing this kind of murderous You Qi in the realm of the killer, Lan Fan felt that the demon blood in his body was already tumbling to the point of bubbling.

Bang the gamepad.

The blue fan quit.

"I'm hungry, I played with you all day, at least you invite me to dinner, as a person with good taste, I firmly refuse to eat instant noodles with you."

Tom, whose eyes were also covered with a layer of red, laughed loudly, and also shook off the handle, "I really don't understand why you oriental monsters insist on pretending to be like humans, you obviously don't need to eat that garbage at all, do you?"

"I don't have a common language with a guy like you who doesn't know how to enjoy life. Living in the world means eating and drinking. Even races with such a short human lifespan understand it. They don't have any enjoyment or hobbies. What fun is there in living so long?" Lan Fan pouted.

"Okay, okay, there should be a bunch of takeaway menus stuffed in at the door, you look at it, I'll pay." Tom really likes this rare playmate, and he's in a good mood at the moment, thinking of the night's "big Meal", the mood will be even better.

Lan Shan got up and glanced at the door, not bothering to take a second look at the so-called menus that were as dirty as waste paper.

Anyway, it's getting dark, instead of wronging myself, it's better to wait for everything to be settled, eat a big meal from Boss Jin, and make up for it.

Night falls.

The nearby market is bustling and brightly lit.

This old residential area is quiet and lonely.

Old houses, mottled exterior walls, overgrown grass, everything becomes full of presence in the night.

"A good place to shoot horror movies." Lan Fan commented.

"Then just watch," Tom said without even changing his clothes, just walking out of the house in a dirty T-shirt and ripped jeans, into the night.

The second-hand cowhide boots on his feet stepped on the ground, and he turned his face, his red pupils were bleeding, and the huge moon hung behind him, like the god who ruled death opened his eyes.

"Next, it's time for my show."

Lan Fan raised his eyebrows.

Easily followed the Slayer's figure that had almost dissolved into the night.

The target was the nest of little bats that had been targeted by the Killer.

These self-important and narrow-minded guys have spent several centuries building the so-called dark empire in a self-righteous manner like a housewife, hiding in their gorgeous and huge underground castles, enjoying the convenience brought to them by longevity and fighting races .

It is a good thing to be aggressive, but unfortunately, there are always a few particularly daring and greedy ones who cannot see reality clearly and feel that they deserve more.

Such as rights.

Power comes from power.

For this group of patients with deep blood addiction, more strength requires more blood.

The homicide reports appearing in the newspapers almost every day made the city gradually panic.

The blue fan followed the killer all the way to attack.

I saw a huge old castle deeply hidden in the dense forest.

The strong smell of blood in the air made Lan Fan's eyes gradually stained with a strange color.

Kuang————

The bats, intoxicated by the power and climax brought by the blood, were awakened by the loud sound.

Tom kicked the huge door open, and grinned, showing his white teeth.

The blood in the pupil is overflowing.

"Hunting on my territory, are you having fun?"

"Killer!" A bat with a little brain left recognized Tom and yelled in fear.

The "hunters" who were just wantonly playing with the lives of the weak scattered in all directions, running away in a panic.

Lan Fan, who was sitting on a lamppost outside to watch the performance, said that this section should be mosaiced, and it is really not suitable for children below.

Seeing the true face of the so-called blood race, Lan Fan expressed that his glass heart was indeed about to break.

But Tom, at least give him a chance to see how the bat transforms or something, this movement is too fast.

It's true, but they're just a group of small people who don't know what generation they are. Their brains are as small as their hearts, and their ambition and strength are inversely proportional to each other.

Recognizing the reality, it would be good to act honestly and according to the rules. Seeing this place being picked up by two pieces of rubbish separated by head and head, Lan Fan curled his lips.

Tom stood on the pointed roof of the Gothic building, and the blood in his eyes deepened. Obviously, the little bit just now wasn't enough for his teeth, and he wasn't satisfied yet.

Bloody eyes fixed on the blue fan.

The blue fan flew up with a smile, just as he wanted.

Blood red and dark blue, two lights and shadows collide like meteors.

Score at the touch of a button.

A bang.

The huge ancient castle was powerless to resist, and was shattered piece by piece under the strong force, and collapsed instantly.

Two long blood-colored marks appeared on the face of the bloodthirsty man, spreading from the fundus of his eyes to his jaw, like two tears of blood, there was a holiness of compassion amidst the terror.

A pair of huge butterfly wings spread out behind the blue fan, the smile grew wider, and blue light suddenly appeared in the eyes, and the "eyes" on the butterfly wings also burst into a cold blue light.

Killing intent filled the air, full of monster aura.

tear it up, tear it up—

The hand that had just torn off the heads of countless bats frantically wanted to tear up the pair of beautiful and weak wings of the blue fan.

Think beautiful!

Lan Fan's long suppressed nature was finally released.

The heart and soul of a human with such great power must be delicious——

The phosphorous powder was scattered, and on the sea of ​​blood where the killing intent of the murderer manifested, countless demons appeared in phantom, roaring and howling, rushing into the sea of ​​blood greedily, devouring the rich bloody killing intent.

Two equally ominous terrorist forces collided non-stop, and the hurricane raged.

boom--

The bloodthirsty man who was smashed into the ruins of the ancient castle hugged Lan Shan's calf with his backhand, and before breaking it with force, his hands were empty, he suffocated instantly, and was picked up from behind by Lan Shan's neck.

With the creaking sound of teeth, the body below the neck of the murderer turned 180 degrees abruptly, his legs tightly bound Lan Shan's waist, and his hands went around his back to dig out Lan Shan's spine.

Lan Shan's body disappeared again, and then reappeared silently, pulling out the murderer's heart from behind.

This time it was Lan Shan's turn to be kicked away by the whip.

Blue Fan smiled.

A large part of the bloodthirsty man's back was gouged out, exposing the white bones and faintly visible internal organs.

Swallowing that piece of flesh, Lan Shan licked his lips, feeling even hungrier.

He obeyed his instinct and quickly rushed forward again.

Pain and danger spur the murderer.

The sea of ​​blood began to boil.

The phantoms of the monsters buried in the greedy blue fan began to distort and blur.

The blue fan spread its wings again, and this time, a strange purple-blue totem began to appear in those "eyes".

More and bigger demon phantoms emerged, frantically plunging into the boiling sea of ​​blood, and devouring them even more fiercely.

The instinct of killing and hunting made both sides start to lose their minds.

Both strength and speed are crazily pushing up.

The ruins of the old castle have been crushed into powder.

The blue fan was finally caught by the killer and the entity pierced a fist-sized hole in its lower abdomen.

As a price, the Slayer's collarbone was torn to shreds, and the throat was almost torn off.

Licking the blood and fragments of flesh on his fingers, Lan Fan could no longer bear the extremely suppressed hunger in his heart. The pleasure of indulgent eating that he had tried once came back from his memory. In his blue pupils, the same purple The blue bloodshots intertwined, merged into a totem, and spun rapidly.

Illusion - On

One blue fan after another appeared in the eyes of the murderer.

To master death is to master the reality of life.

However, at this moment, this ability is invalid.

Every blue fan is real in the eyes of the murderer.

It seems that death is imminent.

The murderer laughed out loud instead.

The bloodstains on his face spread wildly, and countless blood-colored tentacles broke out from all over his body, overwhelming the sky and rushing towards the countless blue fans.

Some "blue fans" had their wings torn apart, their hearts pierced through, and their heads smashed.

More "blue fans" grabbed those tentacles, tore them apart, or simply gnawed them.

You are "ominous".

I am also "unlucky".

You are a "heterogeneous" among human beings, a "scavenger" created by "rules".

I am the "heterogeneous" monster among the monsters, a monster that condenses despair, resignation and outrageous hatred.

What a fit.

Anyway, when your expiry date is up, you will be discarded, why not become my tonic, so that your soul can live with me for a long time...

The bewitching voice followed like a shadow, and it was hard to tell whether it was in the ear or in the mind.

The killer's tentacles are getting fewer and fewer, but the "blue fans" are getting more and more.

"Hey hey hey hey hey -" the killer let out a weird laugh.

Raising his head, there was no trace of compassion and sacred expression left.

His blood-stained lips parted, and the bloodstains on his pale face were almost black.

"So what, even if I'm just a toy, I don't want to be someone else's part."

"Then don't."

Lan Fan doesn't care, that's even better, anyway, he can digest it all.

The sea of ​​blood that had manifested the killing intent was unable to roll over, and the silence faded away.

The phosphorous powder fell, and the phantom of the satiated demon shattered into spots of light, rushing back into the "eyes" of the blue fan's butterfly wings.

The "Blue Fans" raised their heads and sighed in satisfaction. The weird totems were still spinning, and their smiles gently approached the exhausted killer.

The murderer also smiled, showing his white teeth, arched his body, and his eyes were bloodshot.

last blow.

boom------