Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

His heart tightened, and Cook relied on the fighting instinct he had developed in Ghoul Street to quickly turn sideways and avoid the brick.

boom!

The brick knocked down the boy behind him.

The unlucky little brother's expression was distorted in pain, and blood and strange pieces of flesh kept spitting out of his mouth.

Is that meat an offal? !

A cold air rushed straight to his forehead, and Cook felt that his body was about to freeze.

What kind of strange power is it that can smash out people's internal organs?

monster!

That kid must be the monster that adults call him!

Bang bang bang!

Three more bricks flew from the sea of ​​fire and hit Cook hard.

A bone-piercing pain came, and before Cook had time to react, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

"Where did the bricks come from?!"

Seeing that their companions and the boss were suddenly beaten to the point of vomiting blood, the younger brothers panicked and didn't know whether to investigate or run away.

A boy pointed at the burning building and trembled: "I saw it, the bricks were thrown from the fire!"

The other boys were startled for a moment and looked at the sea of ​​fire.

The orange flames were extremely hot and swept through the one-story house. The terrifying heat spread, and even when they were dozens of meters away, they felt as if they were on the surface of the sun.

"How is it possible? The fire is so strong, people would have died if they stayed in it!"

"It must have flown here from somewhere else. You saw it wrong!"

at this time.

A fireball burst out of the sea of ​​​​fire—an oval shape, a very small one.

The boys didn't take it seriously, thinking it was furniture or building materials that had fallen from the building.

Suddenly, the fireball rolled crazily on the ground as if it was spiritual.

The flames gradually extinguished, and the boys saw clearly what the thing looked like——

A short humanoid figure wrapped in many clothes, holding an iron rod and comically wearing an iron bucket on its head.

The boy who saw where Brick was coming opened his eyes wide and shouted in a trembling voice: "It must be this thing! This is the thing that threw Brick!"

The other boys stared at the suspicious object with frightened expressions on their faces, and their faces gradually turned pale.

What is this?

Can you still move when your whole body is on fire?

The suspicious thing jumped up from the ground, raised the iron rod, and rushed towards the boys.

It ran very fast on its two short legs and shouted confusing words such as "Waibibab" and "I am a metal barrel zombie".

The tragic situation of the boss and his companions flashed through his mind, and the younger brothers suddenly trembled.

Under the dazzling firelight, the ghostly figure looked like a demon from hell, spitting out curses and wishing to bring terrible disasters to the world.

Facing the indescribable, human instinct takes control of the body.

The younger brothers, with pale faces, unanimously abandoned the unconscious boss and his companions, and tried their best to escape. Some even fell down due to extreme fear.

"Don't run, I'm going to eat your brains, oohoo!"

The Balrog roared with a hoarse voice, and chased behind his brothers like shadows with a strange smile.

Its speed was terrifyingly fast, like a strong wind blowing through hell, and it caught up with them in no time.

A fallen brother took out the cross and shouted with tears streaming down his face: "God will..."

"Hui Nima!" Balrog waved his iron rod, "You are not blessed by the Pope, God cannot hear you!"

Snapped!

The little brother was like a fluttering piece of paper, being knocked against the wall.

He slowly slid down the wall, his chest concave in a terrifying arc, his mouth opened like a fish, but unable to speak, he could only spurt out bright red blood.

"And set fire! It's really a crime!" Yan Mo stepped forward, picked up the injured brother, and threw it like a lead ball, hitting the other fleeing brothers.

boom!

The little brother who escaped was hit so hard that his eyes turned white.

Under the huge impact, several bones were broken, and painful screams echoed in the streets, but no one turned around to help.

The devil is coming from hell!

It's going to eat them all!

The remaining brothers were frightened by the strange power of the Balrog, shaking like chaff, shouting "Help", and ran away frantically.

"Fuck! Die! O Minos!"

Balrog didn't show any mercy.

Like a merciless tsunami, it grabbed each of the younger brothers and beat them to the brink of death.

Bang bang bang!

After a one-sided killing, the streets were filled with people unable to move. Almost all of them had multiple fractures, and blood was constantly spitting out of their mouths, as if they had been stepped on by an elephant.

"Bah!" Balrog spat disdainfully and ran around with a stick, searching for enemies who might be hiding in the dark.

Behind him, the unconscious Cook moved his fingers.