Disaster Shelter

In room 304 of the Shanyehua House, Wen Wen was wearing his 'extraordinary underpants', lying relaxed in the hot spring pool.

Tao Qingqing half-kneeled behind him, rubbing his shoulders, and Si Zaier dived into the water, beating Wen Wen's legs and rubbing his feet.

As for San Zai'er... San Zai'er is drinking the gentle bath water.

In fact, the normal massage service provided by Shanyehua House is much more comfortable than Tao Qingqing and the others, but the spider lady can just look at it, and she will feel uncomfortable if she gets too close to Wen Wen.

After the ceremony is completed, Hu Youling can also be pulled out to be a maid, and then Wen Wen will have a lot of faces.

Black Blood Princess and Nie Ying seem to be of good quality, and it is not shameful to use them as maids.

When do you get all four together, let them carry the sedan chair for you, and let Little Red Riding Hood and Bai Xiaomi sprinkle flowers on one left and one on the right...

Just as Wen Wen fell into fantasy, his wrist suddenly trembled. It was the runes he had engraved that responded. The strange energy reactions on those chanters were getting higher and higher, and had already passed a certain threshold.

Huh... After waiting for so long, they couldn't bear it any longer. Let me see what is behind the scenes.

Lao Shiren violently pushed open the door, and his huge body squeezed out of the door, crushing the door frame to pieces.

His body was swelled several times by countless glowing sarcoid tumors, his limbs were highly alienated, and his human form could no longer be seen. There was a tail growing behind him, and the end of the tail was his head.

With a devout look on his head, he murmured: Chanting, I'm going to chant... Praise the Holy Son.

Lao Shiren had no tendency to attack, but walked obediently to the room where they had participated in the chanting.

In fact, he has already been influenced by some kind of power. He chanted scriptures collectively every night, and he could still maintain his sanity at other times, and made Wen Wen and others not aware of the abnormality at all.

Once the act of chanting stopped, the alien power in his body turned on the violent mode, turning him into this ugly monster.

There were a total of six people who turned into monsters. They were male and female, but now they couldn't see their original appearance at all, and they all turned into disgusting monsters.

The corridor of the Mountain Flower House was empty, and there was no spider lady who was supposed to be guarding the door, and the rest of the witchers didn't seem to notice anything unusual.

When the six monsters gathered, the six heads all showed satisfied expressions, gathered in a circle and began to chant the scriptures of the Creation Church loudly, and now they no longer cover up.

Wen Wen has been listening to the wall for the past few days, so he knows that what they chanted has always been the part about the coming of the Son, so he guessed that this matter has something to do with the Son of the Creation Church.

Wen Wen stood at the door, watching the situation inside the door with narrowed eyes.

These six monsters, compared with when they were demon hunters, their strength improvement is simply exaggerated.

Originally, they had less than assimilated strength, but now two of them have the strength of the upper-order level, and the other four have the strength of the middle-order level.

It's said that blackening is three times stronger...it's more than thirty times.

Sholmore quietly appeared behind Wen Wen, and several demon hunters in the assimilated realm, including Wanderer and Li Natuo, also appeared from different directions.

When it was determined that these guys were about to undergo a mutation, Sholmore quietly issued a notice to let all those who were not strong enough in the mountain flower house go out to take refuge.

The proprietress leaned on the screen and covered half of her face with a fan: I don't care if you fight here, but try not to cause too much damage, otherwise you will have to pay for it.

Don't worry, even if we completely destroy this place, someone will come to compensate you. Wen Wen said generously, he didn't need to pay anyway.

Sholmore took out the bloodthirsty flying head, and looked at the room with a ferocious head, showing fear, but there was an unconcealable longing in his eyes.

That's right, what I'm looking for is right here!

Wen Wen took out the phantom cigarette holder, stuffed it in his mouth and took a sip, the smoke he exhaled formed a human figure with its own brilliance.

After acquiring the ability of a smoker, Wen Wen can turn the colorful smoke from the phantom cigarette holder into a movable 'smoke man' for a short time.

You are... Wanderer's eyes widened, he was a little surprised by Wen Wen's operation.

Wen Wen chuckled: This is the image of the Holy Son that I pieced together based on some information about the Holy Son. If these guys haven't seen the real body of the Holy Son, they might be fooled. I'm curious that they see this guy After that, what kind of expression will it be?

Son of Smoke, under Wen Wen's control, walked to the door and gently knocked on it.

The six-headed monsters were interrupted from chanting, and they all showed hideous expressions. At the same time, they looked at the door, and the one whose back was turned to the door, even broke their own necks.

But after seeing the Holy Son of Smoke, they lost all anger immediately, their bodies trembled slightly, and knelt down to the Holy Son of Smoke.

Are these guys mentally retarded? It's obvious that this thing is made of smoke. Ye Wen whispered, the image created by the magic cigarette holder is not 100% realistic, as long as you have eyes, you can tell that it is Dummy formed from smoke.

People who are distorted into monsters usually find it difficult to maintain reason, so it is quite normal for them to believe in the dummy in front of them.

Lin Zheyuan explained in a flat tone, but there was a murderous intent in his eyes. If Wen Wen hadn't been for Wen Wen two days ago, his wife Miao Xinyi might have become one of these monsters.

Wen Wen leaned over to Lin Zheyuan while controlling the mentally handicapped monsters of the Holy Son of Smoke, and said, You have a good relationship with these spider girls, and you took them to the other side of the lake to mess around for a long time. That should be the battlefield you set up. .”

Sholmer replied: The mountain flower house and the vicinity of the hot spring lake are precious properties for the Hunter Association. Once a high-intensity battle is launched here, the hot spring lake may become useless.

So I chose the battlefield on a flat land on the other side of the lake. As long as I lure them there, they will definitely not be able to escape.

Wen Wen rubbed his nose: Lead them there, right? It should be quite simple.

What are you going to do? Sholmore asked curiously.

Wen Wen showed a smirk: Hey, just watch.

Seeing that the Holy Son over there suddenly picked his nostrils, the monsters froze for a moment, but they didn't pay much attention.

But immediately after, the Son of Smoke danced, and undressed while dancing, and the monsters who watched were stunned.

Then the Holy Son of Smoke said loudly to the six-headed monster: You are all looking at me now, right? Let me tell you a secret, I am Dazabi!