Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2416 Punish the world: sick dreamer (2)

  Feng Luo even faintly reveals that indifferent attitude, as if he has long been accustomed to it, "The original owner is dead. But now he is alive. So the host you are in a condensed soul state."

   "Heh." Dye Bai chuckled, her face was indifferent, and she was able to piece together her current image from the floor of the room, which was obviously shattered to pieces by a man.

Wearing a blood-stained red dress, long black hair half-hidden his pale face, the blood dripped slowly down the slender and cold fingertips, and in this quiet, dim and small room, he issued a "tick" "Tick" sounds like a rhythmic sound.

   is like a symphony of death.

  Ranbai feels that the influence of her now, if it is scary in the middle of the night, it should be particularly successful.

  Spirit status.

  The girl tilted her head very lightly, the reflection in the shattered mirror, the pale and gloomy girl also tilted her head.

  Yan Bai smiled slowly.

  She stretched out her hand and touched the window that was nailed to death. It seemed that this person must be very scared when he did this. The force of the attack was also very strong, and there were traces of being smashed around.

  Not surprisingly,

   penetrated.

  The pale and slender hand, as if touching the air, easily passed through the iron fenced window.

  Yan Bai blinked her long eyelashes, moved her heart with a thought, and after retracting her hand, she passed it through again.

   was unsuccessful.

  But there is no pain.

  This is the result of dye white condensing the spiritual body with the power of the dark soul.

  "This is the so-called world of punishment?" Ran Bai smiled slowly.

"Yes, host, you have come to punish the world for the first time. If you are lucky, maybe we will come to this world for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years." Feng Luo said casually. The system space jumped out, and the cat was covered with snow. Those cat eyes were icy blue, clean and translucent, and they were out of place with this dusty sealed room, even with the smell of corruption in the air.

"In the world of punishment, the host only needs to ensure that you are alive and complete the task successfully." Feng Luo explained: "In fact, the overall task will not change. The main line is still to obtain the hatred value, but the danger index has increased. That's it."

"If the host is very fast, maybe we can go dark..." At this point, Feng Luo paused slightly, then swallowed back, and continued: "I will send you the background, this There is no subject background, just a preliminary outline of the host where you are."

  Slum No. 42.

  A...can be called a large prison.

  There is no one who lives here who is not vicious and has countless blood on his hands.

  A place full of blinding darkness, wanton plundering, fighting, unscrupulous, without any bottom line.

  Beyond slum No.42, it is a small world and a paradise for the upper class.

  A paradise in the eyes of others.

  The Land of Bliss.

   is a place in sharp contrast and contrast with slum No. 42.

  Call it,

  Magic dream world.

  People who are in the magic dream are naturally divided into three, six or nine grades. This is an absolute system.

  A place where the system is clear and cruel.

  Slum No. 42 can be said to be a place for people of dreams to play and enjoy.

  　 [Hometown Mo Yan Su Chang’an's Ten Thousand Rewards plus more 5] Well, no more (˙▽˙)

  (End of this chapter)