Chapter 175: Lonely, jerking to tears! (Thirty-three)

"Well, it's a delicious little guy. The grievances of unwillingness to death and the earthworms raised by human blood are really the most delicious. It's a pity that there are too few such little things, and it's a pity that my half-hearted apprentice, who used to honor me every month The earthworms are very good, but after he died, I didn’t have anything to eat. I am so old that I have to find something to eat myself. It’s really lonely and tearful."
The old woman once again stretched out her dry hand like a branch, and kept rumbling on the ground until she could not find an earthworm, she stood up with regret, sighed, and the black cane in her hand After a slight pause on the ground, a trace of almost invisible black air drifted out from under the soil and fell on her hand.
Seeing the black air in her hand, the old woman closed her eyes and inhaled slightly with her nose, and then sucked the black air into her nose. When she opened her eyes again, they were a bit cloudy, but they were normal eyes. At this time, it completely turned into a grayish white color, and the grayish-white eyeballs were spinning at a high speed, which seemed quite permeating.
With a sigh of relief, the old woman's eyes gradually returned to their original state. She looked at the ground around and said with some regret: "Little Black Dove, you are dead, then you are dead. It's just that I, a lonely old lady, no one Taking care of it is really too pitiful, it is simply tear-jerking.
So I can only find someone to take care of me. How about the little guy who killed you? He looks pretty good-looking and clever. The key is that he is the future owner of this manor. If I can kill all his relatives, will he be the only one left with me?
It must be, so he will definitely take good care of me, yes, yes, who would bear to look at me, such a lonely, tear-jerking poor old lady, no one takes care of me. "
After talking to herself nervously, the old woman twitched her nose as if she was smelling something. Soon she looked at the window in Shalan’s room and immediately nodded and said,
Well, yes, it’s here, that The little guy's body is stained with the death breath of the little black dove, yes."
As the voice fell, the old woman's body instantly turned into a large number of black feathers, and as the breeze blew towards Shalan's room, there was a strange and terrifying smell under the night.
The black feathers got in through the window like nothing, and fell on Shalan’s bed and turned back into the old woman's appearance. She looked at the bulge that almost occupied the entire bed, and reached out to grab the quilt, but just The moment the old woman’s hand touched the quilt, a huge fuchsia fist suddenly protruded out of the quilt and hit the old woman’s face fiercely, smashing the old woman out and hitting her. The broken window fell to the ground like a rag sack.
At the same time, Shalan, who was transformed into a demon, reached out and grabbed the window frame, jumped out of the room, crashed in front of the old woman, kicked the old woman's face just raised, and kicked the old woman again. After going out, he traversed an arc and landed in the woods outside the manor, knocked down a big tree, twisted his limbs, broke his neck, and lay crookedly on the trunk of the knocked down tree.
"boom!"
Shalan landed on the ground. He looked at the old woman with his eyes slightly squinted. When the old woman came to the manor, Shalan's mental power felt abnormal, but Shalan did not move impulsively, but stood in front of the window. Peeping at the direction the old woman was going, but when she saw the old woman looking for her room window, she immediately hid herself in the bed and turned into a demon form to give the old woman a surprise.
Originally, Shalan thought that the old woman might be a more powerful warlock at best, but now it seems that although she is a warlock, her strength is quite strange, at least even if a first-level wizard has hit him, at least There should be only half life left.
It’s just that this crazy-looking old woman...
"Kak...Kak..."
The old woman's arm was connected to the broken bone on her own, and then she broke her head with both hands, and put her legs in the right position. Then she stood up on crutches and looked at Shalan with a nervous smile: "Little guy, You are very good, really good, you are so strong, you can definitely take good care of the old lady. I am such a lonely old lady. Everyone sees me and feels tears. I think you will take good care of me. ?"
"Yes, I will take good care of you. Come here, I will pinch your shoulders and massage your head right now."
When the words fell, Sha Lan rushed forward and slapped the old woman's head with a slap, but when Sha Lan shot the old woman, she turned into black feathers and scattered away~www.mtlnovel .com~ then converged into the original appearance not far from Shalan.
"The little guy is so enthusiastic, and it really comforts me. It seems that you can take good care of me, then I will..."
"boom!"
Before the old woman could finish speaking, Shalan punched the past again, but the old woman repeated his old tricks, and once again turned into a large number of black feathers scattered and slowly flew to the side, but at this moment, Shalan His eyes were slightly narrowed, and a strong shock wave spread from his fist, quickly spreading in all directions.
When the shock wave spread to the black feathers, a scream suddenly sounded from the black feathers, but the black feathers quickly dissipated, and only a small part of them regrouped into the old woman.
"The tauren? How do you have the power of the tauren! It's really unlucky, I met such a freak, I really..."
The old woman looked at Shalan with an unwilling face, but she had nothing to do. She could not contend with the power of the demon, and did not want to provoke someone who could possess the power of the demon, otherwise she would really be approached by those damned guys. It's about to become a lonely, tear-jerking look!
Taking a vicious look at Shalan, the old woman was about to turn around and leave, but just as she was about to turn into black feathers and leave here, a black electric light suddenly shot on her body, causing the old woman to scream and tremble constantly. Kneel to the ground.
At the same time, the black eye-shaped rune-shaped Shalan appeared on the eyebrows, stepped forward and grabbed the old woman's head, like a rag sack, and threw the old woman to the ground, tree trunks, and rocks. On the top, she really broke the bones of her body into seven or eight hundred pieces, and rags were pulled together in Shalan's hands like sacks.