The dark hunter who was attacked covered his head and turned around to run away, but in the next second he was summoned by countless bats, who then turned into witches and pushed him to the ground.

Seeing that the witches were united, some pressed their hands and some pressed their feet. Among them, the surgeon in charge cut open his belly, while the others started to take out his internal organs.

"No!!"

The dark hunter struggled desperately, but to no avail. He saw his internal organs lying on the ground in different positions, and his blood was turned into an inverse pentagram array. As the witches whispered, a red-skinned demon emerged from the magic array.

Got out of it.

"Oh, Drow." The demon picked up the internal organs on the ground and swallowed them one by one. Then he picked up the dark hunter who was not dead. His mouth suddenly became larger and he swallowed him in one gulp.

The demon licked his lips, looked at the witches around him and smiled evilly, "This is a dreamland, there are many dangers, one sacrifice is not enough."

"Huhu~" A witch holding a wand raised her arm upon hearing this, summoning a ball of fire and looking at him indifferently.

"Oh, okay." The devil nodded, stretched out his arms in the next second, grabbed the witch and stuffed it into his enlarged mouth, chewed twice and swallowed it.

"No one can play with fire in front of me!" After the devil swallowed the witch, he said viciously to those around him.

The witches were a little nervous when they saw this, but the demon did not give in under the threat.

"Remember what I said!" the devil warned them, and then smiled, "Oh, it's a big city, I should change my outfit."

Then everyone saw the devil transform into a suit and put on black glasses.

"Let's go, you scavengers who are salvaging the remains of the evil god, Doom Guard is honored to be your tour guide."

As the devil spoke, he led the witches towards the city, pointing at a street lamp or a child on the street from time to time. Upon seeing this, the witches behind him immediately destroyed the things pointed to and then picked up the fallen red dots.

Finally, they walked all the way into the city, and under the leadership of the devil, walked towards the street with the most people.

"Witches actually have such methods."

The shadow assassin hanging behind them asked the wizard in a low voice.

"That's when there are fresh sacrifices. If you sacrifice, I can do it too." The wizard glanced at the shadow assassin.

"This is not funny." The assassin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then looked at the Hell Poet on the side, "We have been following them like this, and it seems like we can't get anything."

"Then let's change a route." The Hell Poet said, and then looked at the clown aside.

"How can a man follow a woman?"

A lizard man with a black face and a long tongue nodded.

So a dozen men turned towards another crowded street at the city entrance.

"Can you tell which one is empty and which one is a trap?"

"I'm not called Wizard Eyes for nothing."

"Oh, all right"

The men walked farther and farther along the street, and the blood of Alison lying on the pile at the entrance of the city turned cold.

It wasn't until they walked far away that the pile of blood began to condense into humans, and the black gothic lace dress on their bodies was restored to its original state.

Chapter 20.2 Crystal properties

Alison rubbed her neck bones and looked at the blood-red video screen. She reached out to summon the big eyes, but nothing appeared.

[The Eye of Kilrod has been blocked and is on its way]

A reminder suddenly appeared in her mind, which made Alison frown. Just now, she and the paper man were destroyed in the attack of the nightmare beast, but those big eyes were okay?

She glanced at the flipped-over video screen that was still full of blood red, simply turned off the viewing angle, and then walked towards the street with the fewest people.

The first store at the entrance to the street was an optical shop. Alison walked into the house and the waiter was helping customers choose glasses. To the naked eye, there was nothing wrong with it.

She sat down against the window nearby and carefully looked at the decoration in the room. Then she picked up one of her glasses and looked at it. She always felt something was wrong. As she wondered, the glasses became distorted, and the next second they became

Got a bug leg.

"Crack~" Alison used her hands hard to crush the insect's legs, and a tiny bit of black bristles appeared in her hands.

This is the dregs of insectopod characteristics, and only one hundred dregs of the same kind can form one characteristic.

Insect feet, a trait that I don’t need at the moment.

Throw the attribute onto the glove, and a mouth will appear in the middle of the glove. Stick out your tongue and lick the attribute into your mouth.

"Hey! What's going on with you, beauty? Why are you destroying things? These imported glasses are very expensive."

The waiter at the counter saw Alison's vandalism, pushed open the cabinet door and walked out to accuse, "The lenses are broken, you have to pay."

"How much?" Alison asked.

"Three thousand and eight," the waiter said.

"It's not expensive, but I don't have money." Alison smiled.

"No money?" The waiter also smiled when he heard this, "This is easy to handle. We are still short of a plastinated specimen, so you can take care of it."

After hearing this, Alison looked at the eye chart counter over there and saw a half-length figure standing there. It was half muscle and half skin, with huge eyeballs exposed and moving from time to time.

"The first few sentences are normal, but the rest are a bit inhumane." Alison looked at the waiter, "Who are you? Did you give me feedback based on my cognition?"

However, the waiter did not answer. The words "pay money" came out of her mouth, and her voice began to become like noise, and her whole body became distorted, just like the distorted picture of Nobita and Doraemon.

Same.

Alison looked around when she saw this, and so did the other waiters and customers. Their bodies were twisted to the extreme, like a big long white worm emerging from its shell.

Not only that, at this moment, human hands also emerged from the window where Alison was leaning. They grabbed Alison's body and pulled her back very hard.

"Stab~" Alison remained motionless, but the clothes on her body were torn open, and the guidance machine frame suddenly fell off, directly cutting off one of Alison's thighs.

"That's what we can observe."

Alison said to the big white bug that was about to be thrown into her mouth. The next second, her whole body exploded into a piece of plasma. She quickly wrapped up the thing in front of her, and then it flew around the optical shop like a blood cloud.

Collision.

[Absorbing insectoid characteristics, if the absorption is successful, the body will undergo slight mutation]

A reminder appeared in his mind, and the floating blood cloud immediately disintegrated, and a large pile of black insect-like objects fell to the ground, making a clanging sound of metal.

The dispersed blood cloud removed the items and condensed back into her body, and the black Gothic lace dress also recovered. She patted her chest, without looking at the pile of debris falling on the ground, and eight tentacles stretched out from under her feet, facing

The entire optical shop was a complete mess.

"Crackling~"

The jet-black tentacles were very tough and had corrosive properties. In one moment, both the portrait and the human hand were destroyed, and slag with various properties fell out of the house.

"Hufu~" When the entire wall of the optical shop was smashed through, the indoor environment changed and became an abandoned insect nest with countless holes, which was slowly disappearing.

"Ah! Don't kill me!" The optical store manager with compound eyes was lying under a table nearby. He was about to crawl towards the wormhole in fear, but a tentacle directly wrapped around his body and he was pinched when he entered the insect nest.

of crushing.

"Click~" A piece of insect foot fragment fell to the ground.

After dealing with the last living creature, the black tentacles began to shrink and brought back insectoid items. There were about two hundred pieces of debris in the small pile, and there were a dozen large fragments among them, which were obviously the previous waiters.

and customers.

Looking at the first rich harvest, Alison stepped forward and stretched out her arm, and then she saw a tentacle pop out from the mark, instantly absorbing two-thirds of the small pile of insect foot scum, and all the characteristic fragments in it were also absorbed.

gone.

'A great existence has no taboos.'

Alison looked at the scum with more than seventy characteristics on the ground, sighing secretly that they couldn't compare, and stretched out her arms to let the mouth on the glove chew them.

"Crack, bang, bang, bang~"

After cleaning up the remaining characteristics, Alison walked out of the insect nest. Without any warning, her head fell down and was immediately caught by the tentacles.

She looked up and saw a spider elf with sharp front legs hanging upside down on the optical shop's plaque.

"Pfft~"

A tentacle emerged from the ground and directly exploded the upper body of the beautiful elf. Green juice splashed all over the ground, corroding the flat ground. The feature on her forehead also fell off, and her tongue stuck out from her gloves.

Previously swallowed by the mark's tentacles.

The head that turned into a ball of blood fell back on her neck. Alison quickly moved away from the optical shop, and saw that the entire floor accelerated immediately after the death of the spider elf, and finally the shop turned into nothingness.

'There was no warning at all, and most people wouldn't be able to get out if they encountered it.'

Alison thought as she touched her neck.

She feels that the inhuman level is more powerful than the ordinary level because of its immortality, which cannot be compensated for by ordinary equipment scroll curses.

After cleaning the optical shop, Alison walked into the second store, which was the tea room. The moment she closed the door, she saw a vibration in the room, and steam and flames sprayed out from the window from time to time. After a long time,

Alison opened the door and walked out. Her face was dark, and she would occasionally cough and spit out a stick of flame. Looking at the tea room, it had become a ruins of a fire.

She walked to the middle of the road and sat silently on the road. The owner of the tea room just now attacked her and almost killed her.

Just when he entered the house, the young lady wearing a dark blue apron and a peaked cap smiled politely when she saw herself, and then poured a cup of milk tea on herself.

Then he caught himself.
To be continued...