Chapter 1743 Bitter Fruit (Thirty-Two)

The offspring cannot represent themselves. Although the behavior is extreme, the statement is still somewhat reasonable.

The white dress was torn and blood and flesh were splattered.

Sarah's mental state was indeed more excited than usual, and the crazy self-mutilation movements were said to come as soon as they were said.

It was a pity that Fu Qian almost turned sideways at the same time, using another face on his shoulder to block the blood spurting over, and he didn't get any stains on himself.

There was no way. The change might be sudden, but for a professional like him who was used to seeing perversions, it really didn't cause any mental shock.

Of course, it seemed that Sarah was not going to just attack mentally.

After the abdominal cavity was torn open, no more strange things came out.

However, with this action, it was like a switch was pressed, and Ms. Sarah's body began to expand rapidly, and the expansion was so fast and even that it almost reminded people of the emergency slide of an airplane.

Even at this moment, her expansion index would definitely not lose to that thing.

In the blink of an eye, the passage, which was not spacious to begin with, was filled to the brim.

In addition to the huge face that was almost touching him, it was entirely conceivable that Sarah's other body parts were also stretched to a considerable extent in the dark passage, like a plug stuck inside.

Haha...

It seemed that the person had not completely lost consciousness. The next moment, the huge mouth opened slightly and made a sound that seemed to be a laugh.

Without waiting for Fu Qian to respond, the fat flesh seemed to have lost enough friction support and "flowed" all the way down tightly.

It even seemed that because it was stuffed too tightly, the skin was torn open one after another.

Looking at the mixture of butter and blood that seeped out of it, Fu Qian's crying in his consciousness became intense again.

...

So this is to trap himself down there in this way?

It does meet the purpose of doing everything possible to prevent himself from running into the darkness.

The role Sarah played last time was to pretend to invite himself out, but in fact, as a negative example, she finally scared himself away with a tragic ending. It can be said that she used the method of attacking the heart to the fullest.

However, after failing once, the same method is obviously impossible to use again.

Dorian's choice was also very simple. He used the gift of Sarah in a showdown-like manner and changed to a more physical way to stop it.

Although this method was a bit too physical.

Fu Qian felt that he could study fluid mechanics on that body to a certain extent.

At this moment, the latter was still growing, and even surged out from the steps, as if filling this underground space with sausage stuffing.

But after all, the speed was limited, and there was still some room to avoid it for the time being.

The difficult thing was the crying in his mind that was making a comeback.

It was not that the influence of the two Hilarias was suppressed, so that the crying could be heard again.

The former did not weaken at all, and was even accumulating to a new height-it was just that the crying was growing more exaggerated.

For a moment, Fu Qian almost felt that there was a god crying to him, not some offspring.

And the effect brought about by this, in addition to the consciousness becoming more and more difficult to control in this double tearing, there was even-

Puff!

Taking a step back to let Sarah flow onto him slowly, Fu Qian backhanded and directly inserted it into his left chest.

This time, what he pulled out was not a thick blood clot, but a beating heart.

Swish!

His other hand was not idle either, and he immediately reached into the blood hole in his chest, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled out a blood clot that was several times larger than the heart.

That's right, just like the cry broke through the limit of the dream, the curse it brought was the same.

And just now, as the cry was deafening, the intensity of the heart attack also increased dramatically.

Fortunately, it was a professional like me. If I changed to another second-level, I'm afraid it would be difficult to deal with it.

And because of my previous operation, the heart attack lost its target and was temporarily concentrated and cleaned up.

He stuffed the heart back in, and Fu Qian looked at the "mouth" in the meat ball in front of him.

It was obvious that the latter could no longer make any meaningful syllables.

"Well said!"

It doesn't matter, I can make it.

With a thunderous roar that agreed with Sarah's statement just now, Fu Qian's full-power gospel explosion also locked on her and blasted out.

The cry from the real god? Then cry louder for me.

…

It is indeed louder.

The gospel that can bring enlightenment to the essence of spirituality is indeed extraordinary.

At that moment, the crying in the consciousness surged again, and it actually had the momentum to overwhelm the two Hilarias.

Roar——

Even at the same time, a painful and crazy howl came out from the deformed giant mouth, forming a duet outside the consciousness.

It seems that it still doesn't work.

Although Fu Qian listened attentively in discomfort, he finally came to a pessimistic evaluation.

Of course, he did not do such a move because he was a sadist. When the crying that seemed to come from the superior himself appeared just now, he still had some expectations.

This high-ranking and penetrating power, is it possible to bring a breakthrough point to the current dilemma?

This action was originally a two-way rush between himself and Dorian. He needed to do his best to deal with himself, and he needed his best.

It's a pity that with such a smooth development, the gift brought by Sarah still looked mediocre in the end.

It is indeed a considerable threat, but in the final analysis, it is just a powerful force in my own parallel universe.

Bang——

And it seems that this is already His limit.

With a dull explosion, the surging blood, flesh and fat burst out.

After a strange calm, Sarah, who was shocked by the gospel, finally couldn't bear more and exploded.

And in the extremely unpleasant taste, Fu Qian was naturally the first to bear the brunt and had no way to avoid it.

But even so, there was still almost no stain on his face, all of which was blocked by his clever use of the "high collar" on his shoulders.

Although it is not completely without special ways to avoid, such as blood conquest.

But in that case, the two Hilarias are likely to fall, and the double salvation will be forced to end, which is not what he wants to see.

And a moment later, as the blockages in the road ahead all flowed to his feet, Fu Qian also shook himself and climbed up the stairs.

There is no light yet, and we still need to work hard.

Theoretically, there should be three more people in the church above - no four.

As he continued to go up, his gradually clear perception brought a surprising and expected message.

As he stepped onto the last step, he stepped into the church again with a dirty body, and naturally cast his eyes to a place that was originally empty.

Long hair, male, strange, with high cheekbones.

Sitting in a position that was almost symmetrical with the man in the felt hat, his body was full of stiffness caused by fear.

I was really busy from morning to night, sorry that there is only one update.