Evolution Begins with a Scarecrow

"Hehehe." Looking at the ashen-faced Luo Linlin, Huang Yan's eyes gleamed, and he slowly stretched out his hands that were shaking with excitement, brushed Luo Linlin's hair, and held her shoulders. .

Seeing that Luo Linlin did not resist, Huang Yan kept breathing heavily, and he felt as if his heart was about to jump out.

Huang Yan stared at Luo Linlin's face, and a trace of greedy saliva flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

This sad, disheartened face, as if it has lost its life, is a face that I never get tired of looking at for a long time.

Huang Yan licked his lips, and with a greedy look on his face, he slowly pulled his body towards Luo Linlin's body, for fear of waking up the grieving Luo Linlin.

Huang Yan gently brushed Luo Linlin's smooth face with the back of his hand, and said softly: "Don't worry, little beauty, when you follow me, I won't let him touch you at all."

As he spoke, Huang Yan's palm that brushed Luo Linlin's face slowly grabbed her chin and kissed her slowly.

"I'm sorry, I may have disturbed your monkey."

Just when he was about to touch Luo Linlin's soft lips, a young and light voice sounded from behind him, shocking him.

"who!"

Huang Yan stared at his bloodshot eyes and turned to look behind him, only to see a little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, Zhuang Ya, wearing a red dress, purple hair and purple pupils, as delicate as a doll. Stand behind him.

when! ?

Huang Yan's pupils shrank sharply, and cold sweat broke out all over his body instantly, but it only took a moment for Huang Yan to calm down.

"Little girl, peeking at adults is not what a good child should do." Huang Yan said as he slowly moved away from Luo Linlin and cautiously leaned towards Ji.

"Huh?" Hearing Huang Yan's words, Ji was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his big purple eyes and asked with a smile: "Well, what does it mean to be a good boy?"

"Good boy...Brother, let me tell you..." As he said this, Huang Yan, who walked up to Ji, suddenly revealed a fierce look in his eyes. He raised his hand towards Ji's face, and the blood-red powder instantly covered the unresponsive Ji. Thorns cover it.

Seeing that the blow was successful, Huang Yan smiled proudly, with a trace of lust flashing in his eyes.

"TMD, I will make you an adult now!" Huang Yan spat, with a smile on his face: "Although you are a little small, I am not just..."

"Hey, let me tell you." Ji's light voice interrupted Huang Yan's self-talk.

"You haven't told me how to be a good boy."

"What...?! How is it possible!? Lixue poison doesn't work!??"

Ji looked at the shocked Huang Yan with a smile, sniffed the air twice with his cute little nose, and frowned.

"Crimson fruit, clutch flower, blood sun ginseng... Well, they are obviously several tonics, but when mixed together, they still have this effect."

Ji's face showed a look of contemplation and he murmured to himself.

"You! You! Who are you!" Huang Yan looked at the little girl in front of him with horror on his face, and couldn't help but step back step by step.

"Fuck! I don't care who you are and what you're doing." Huang Yan roared, as if to embolden himself, he shouted angrily at Ji: "You're just a brat, let me die!"

As he spoke, Huang Yan's breath surged in his hand, and he aimed at the thorn and patted it down.

Feeling the strong aura, the thorns did not move. The purple eyes flickered slightly, and a blood-red thorn as thick as an arm suddenly strung out from the ground, instantly piercing Huang Yan's body and killing him. Nailed to the wall.

"What a careless little thing."

Ji looked at Huang Yan sliding down the wall with cold eyes, and said softly, his tone revealing a different indifference than his appearance.

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"It's so troublesome."

After cutting a rushing Corrosion into two sections with a sweeping sweep, Qin Xiaofeng scratched his head irritably as he looked at the Corrosion coming out of various warehouses.

These ghosts can't be killed no matter how hard they are. They seem to be resurrected. Once killed, they will be swallowed by the ground and then emerge from the ground of the warehouse intact.

"I originally wanted to have some energy left."

Qin Xiaofeng sighed, took back the Death Scythe, tucked it under his arm, stretched out his right hand and pointed it at the corpses that were crawling towards him in the corridor.

Nightmare Corridor!

Qin Xiaofeng roared, and his eyes, which were originally shining with scarlet light, suddenly glowed with purple light.

A strange wave spread from Qin Xiaofeng's hand and instantly covered the entire passage.

Then, a burst of lavender light gradually began to appear in the passage.

At the same time, several black and purple phantoms with human-like outlines slowly emerged. Those phantoms seemed to be weightless and slowly floated in the air.

After those black shadows appeared, their eyes like two red dots flashed, and they seemed to come alive. They suddenly let out a scream like a baby and rushed towards the rotting corpses. passed.

Those black phantoms that emerge are exactly the nightmares in the spiritual world of life in legend.

"So this is ah."

Qin Xiaofeng opened his mouth and laughed.

After opening the Nightmare Corridor, Qin Xiaofeng found that he was not in front of the warehouse in the secret realm at all. But in a formation created by a knife.

"This is my first time encountering a formation."

Qin Xiaofeng rubbed his hands and was actually a little excited.

"Fortunately, I have this nightmare corridor. Otherwise, I don't know how long I would be trapped here."

This Nightmare Corridor is a brand new skill that Qin Xiaofeng acquired when he evolved into the Dream Scarecrow. According to the skill description on the panel, this is considered a small domain skill.

To put it simply, this skill can create a realm in the physical world, in which the boundaries between the physical body and the spiritual body will become confused. In other words, in this realm, there is no distinction between the physical body and the spiritual body.

In addition, in the realm of Nightmare Corridor, Qin Xiaofeng can drag the nightmares in the surrounding spiritual world whose realm is no higher than his own into this realm and let them fight for him.

Walking to the stairs, Qin Xiaofeng walked out of the nightmare corridor circled by himself and saw the weird bone knife stuck on the ground at a glance.

"It seems that this thing is the real body." Qin Xiaofeng looked curiously at the bone knife that was constantly releasing strange fluctuations to maintain the formation, and couldn't help but grinned.

Judging from the aura spread on the bone knife, this bone knife is definitely not an F-level treasure that should exist. With Qin Xiaofeng's current strength, it is impossible to destroy it. If he acts rashly, it will alarm the snake, so it is better not to touch it. , this will also make the people controlling it behind the scenes think that they are trapped in that formation.

"Forget it, let your rotting corpses and my nightmares have fun for a while."

As he spoke, Qin Xiaofeng's eyes flashed with a dangerous red light.

"I do remember this smell, but my hands are a little itchy."