"... cough... Sharon, help me... Help me..."
Looking at Irene struggling desperately in the pool, Sharon stood on the stone steps with no expression on her face. It seemed that the woman he threw into the icy pool had nothing to do with him.
While Irene was sinking and floating in the pool, the pool gradually boiled for some reason. The water splashed and misted. It seemed that the cold pool had opened.
But when you look carefully, a thin layer of frost has formed on the rocks at the edge of the pool. It can be seen that the water is not hot, but colder.
Irene's face was as white as the pool water. She floated on the boiling water with her eyes wide and stared at Sharon: "why... You... Why..."
Sharon was still expressionless: "don't look at me like this. I'm trying to cure you."
"Ill... No... I'm not ill..."
"Not sick? Then you will not be able to stand up in the water less than one meter deep? "
Before the words fell, Irene stood up from the water. Sure enough, the water only touched her thighs, and her slender waist came out of the water. She saw that her robe had been soaked in water, clinging to her body and outlining her graceful figure.
But her face was pale and her eyes were empty. No matter how hungry and thirsty a man was, he would only feel cold and would never have any superfluous ideas.
Sharon tilted her head slightly: "tut Tut, it seems that your legs look longer."
Irene raised her head high and made a "cluck" sound in her mouth. In this moment, the water rolled and one figure after another came out of the water. They all wore black robes and outlined graceful curves, but their faces were shrouded under their hoods and their facial features could not be seen.
Soon the pool was filled with dark nuns. Like Irene, they all held their heads high, but the hoods shrouded in darkness looked frightening.
The light emitted from the pool gradually faded down. After a while, the originally bright tunnel fell into darkness. Sharon turned on the flashlight again, but the flashlight was not affected. The strong light flickered a few times and went out.
Sharon clapped his flashlight. The flashlight still didn't respond. Looking at the nuns gradually shrouded in darkness, he took a silent step back, but his back hit something.
Looking back, I saw the dark nuns standing behind me. They stood behind Sharon like pieces of wood. Although there was only darkness under the hood, Sharon could still feel that there were pairs of greedy eyes staring at herself maliciously.
"... kiss me... Kiss me... Kiss me..."
The nightmarish murmur echoed in Sharon's ears. A pair of cold arms stretched out from behind, then another pair of arms... Then another pair... Another pair
Pale arms, like octopus, stretched out from everywhere and wrapped tightly around Sharon.
Looking at the black hood close to him, Sharon suddenly smiled: "kiss? Well, as long as you like! "
His whole skin suddenly began to twist, and then countless straw tentacles split out and ruthlessly inserted into all nuns' masks.
"In fact, I prefer mouth burst!"
Countless tentacles danced, rolled up, and the nuns fell madly on the stone wall of the tunnel. However, the black robes of the nuns were still tightly wrapped around the tentacles.
The grass was not without damage. The straw tentacles dried up and blackened, and finally turned into wisps of ash. Fortunately, the grass could stretch out more tentacles, which barely suppressed all these nuns.
"... no... you lied to me... You're all lying to me..."
Irene, who was also rolled by a tentacle, suddenly flashed and suddenly appeared in front of the grass. Her pale, bloodless hand gently pressed on the grass's cracked mouth.
[your pet "Xiaocao" is suspended from death due to fatal injury and is expected to revive in ten days]
After nearly 400 chapters, the grass finally encountered a hard stubble again. Silently, it turned into fly ash and dissipated in front of Irene.
Irene turned slowly, and as she turned, the nuns turned together, and everyone looked at the tunnel entrance.
Sharon stood in front of the wooden door, put his hands on his forehead and looked at them coldly: "Sun fist!"
In an instant, a dazzling sun appeared in the tunnel!
With a shrill scream, the tall ghost nun suddenly sent out a faint white awn, floated in the air, trembled for a moment, and then disappeared.
Burke vomited blood and curled up behind Behrman and Fischer, while beside them lay mummies sucked dry blood.
In this moment, except for the three of him, all the other priests died miserably at the hands of the ghost nun.
Fei Chen wiped the blood off his face. His face was as ferocious as a devil. At this time, there was another bloody wound. But he could still stand up, hold the holy sword, bite his teeth and say, "what's the matter with that guy?"
"Sharon, it must be Sharon!" Burke trembled all over. With the help of Behrman, he barely stood up and gritted his teeth. "He must have found the holy blood. Go, go and find him. He must take back the holy things in the church."
Behrman nodded, while Feichen sighed silently.
They helped Burke to go on, but just a few steps later, a figure flashed out in the dark. The three were surprised and saw that the visitor was Amanda.
"You devil, are still alive!"
Feichen raised his sword and was ready to cut Amanda.
Amanda looked at him disdainfully and said calmly, "Burke, is your real enemy now, Sharon or me?"
"Stop it, Feichen!"
Burke snapped.
Behrman frowned and said, "bishop Burke, this devil is insidious and despicable. You've been tricked by her."
Amanda looked at Fei Chen's long sword around his neck and sneered: "Sharon found a reason to support me. Now he has a way to open the door and enter the secret room with holy blood. If we don't join hands again, I'm afraid all the benefits will fall into his hands. "
Feichen gritted his teeth and said, "how can we join hands with a devil like you?"
"Why not?" Amanda asked with a sneer, "if you hesitate, when Sharon really destroys the evil spirit, I'm afraid we won't be his opponent even if we work together."
Burke covered his chest and limped to Amanda with the help of Berman. He stretched out his hand and opened the long sword that Feichen put on Amanda's neck and whispered, "then you say, how should we work together?"
Amanda said coldly, "the evil spirit is not so easy to deal with. Now it just takes back its part and goes all out to hunt down Sharon. And this is a great opportunity for us. If we work together to kill Sharon and evil spirits, then... "
She looked at Burke, her eyes shining sinister in the dark.
Burke sneered: "it's easy to say that the evil spirit has no intelligence and can't communicate, and that Sharon is extremely treacherous. How can we let them die together?"
Amanda shook her head. "Don't hide it from me now, bishop Burke. Your holy see, didn't you make preparations long ago? "
Her fingers gently tickled: "that nun, there's a problem."