Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

The man in the cloak thought about going back to find the man he had killed before, no, it should be said that he was the boy.

The other person's exquisite face is still in his mind, and he can't forget it for a long time.

When he thought of Qin Mo, a sense of destruction that wanted to destroy everything instantly arose in the cloaked man's heart.

The mixture of brutality and fear made the cloaked man's temperament even more difficult to describe.

If Hua Chi had caught a glimpse of the cloaked man's crazy look, she would have to call him a lunatic.

Due to the complexity of the cause and effect lines on the cause and effect array, the cloaked man had to give up this idea and continued to flee.

Suddenly, the red line of cause and effect seemed to be thrown into black fuel by an invisible hand, rinsed and rendered again, and turned into an ink line.

The man in the cloak took a glance and found the color extremely annoying, as if mocking his futility.

The cloaked man kept exerting force on the causal array plate, as if he could destroy the causal array plate and the people chasing him.

Perhaps it was because the fear had reached its limit, or perhaps all the cards had been used but still could not change the current situation.

The cloaked man paused and stopped moving.

With the idea that he wanted to at least see the killing of others clearly before he died, the cloaked man shouted to the sky:

"come out!".

"What kind of person is this who hides his head and tail?"

The fate of the cloaked man and Qin Mo was very similar. When both of them died, they did not see the true face of the person who killed them.

Qin Mo was because the cloaked man had hidden his true identity under the airtight black robe from beginning to end, and the cloaked man was barely able to catch a glimpse of a dark shadow at the moment of his death.

The shadows of the trees were hazy, and endless pressure seemed to be pressing down on the man in the cloak.

"come out".

The voice was so shallow and faint that the man in the cloak vaguely felt that it was his own echo.

But how could there be an echo in the black fog? The cloaked man's eyes trembled and he shuddered.

There was nothing to receive his words. With a snap, the cloaked man's words shattered to the ground like porcelain in the black fog.

I am Duohe and I will not stop here...

The cloaked man lowered his head slightly and repeated it in his mind, just as a way to encourage himself.

The shaking eyes felt the faith and gradually revealed a firm look.

I won't die.

When he was a human, his negative energy exceeded the threshold and he was lost in the black fog but he did not die. He even survived and became a powerful black fog creature.

Now also...

Suddenly, the words that Duohe was silently reciting in his heart seemed to be strangled by someone and cut off.

Immediately, Duohe's red pupils enlarged at the speed of light.

The building that had just stabilized in his eyes collapsed again because of its unstable foundation.

It turned out that the black causal line on the causal array in Duohe's hand had shortened to the point where the two ends could be clearly seen at some point, and one of the ends was tied to the pale wrist of the long-haired man standing under the tree.

Duohe froze in place, his eyes trembling.

The fearful gaze flashed along the black causal line and fell on the slender yet powerful pale wrist of the long-haired man.

Is this the person who killed him?

Duohe said secretly in his heart.

Obviously the other person's appearance was more to his liking than the boy he had killed before, but Duohe felt that he had no intention of profaning him at all.

What's worse, the moment he sees the other person, Duohe will feel trembling and shrinking.

The long-haired man has the aura of a strong man.

In a moment, cold sweat covered Duohe's forehead and his limbs shook uncontrollably.

Duohe didn't understand why the other party didn't take action yet.

The moment he saw the other person, he was already prepared to die.

In my perception, the murderous aura of the long-haired man never disappeared.

Duohe felt like he was being fried in oil, suffering every minute and every second.

Suddenly, a cynical voice came into Duohe's ears.

"Ferry".

"I don't like the idea of ​​cutting meat with a blunt knife."

"If you hurt my baby, you will have to pay the heaviest price."

The other party said with a smile, and there was a sting in his smile.

When Duohe heard this, his legs shook violently.

An even worse premonition came to my mind.

"You should agree with me on this point."

There was a tenderness and intimacy between the man's teeth, as if his beloved was standing in front of him.

baby?

Jindu raised his head slightly and thought.

This is a nice word, but unfortunately his dear boy is too thin-skinned to say it.

"Xu Kun, if you want to take action, I won't stop you."

Jindu opened his lips slightly and spoke slowly.

There is a sense of ruthlessness and indifference in the cold and magnetic voice.

Jindu had already killed Duohe twice, and the methods used by the Shadow Clan were not comparable to the petty fights of humans.

Xu Kun shook his head upon hearing this and said jokingly:

"Tsk tsk, Jindu, your baby knows that you are so..."

Xu Kun’s words touched Qin Mo, and Jindu raised his eyelids.

The cold light of the power of rules pierced quickly towards Xu Kun's hiding place like a sharp sword.

Swish!

A short sound of wind was heard.

Xu Kun fell sideways from the tree, laughing angrily, and cursed:

"You're so good, Jindu! You're serious now."

Then, Jindu responded coldly.

"Next time, tongue."

Xu Kun: “…”

Seeing that Jindu was still thinking about taking action, Xu Kun waved his hand hastily and said:

"Hey, don't be so stubborn. Is it okay if I don't mention your baby anymore?"