Chapter 40: Twenty-one. Digging

"Oh, you said those poor bugs?"
　　 The tone of the snorting gas changed with one of them, and the tiresome tone of seeing vomit or other disgusting things shook the air filled with the smell of rust, and the malignant tone cast aside the people who had died from the puncture.
　　 "It's really a waste that can't be used at all. Preventing a few ghosts from doing such a trivial task can't be done well, even the death method is also the scum of the earth."
　　 Twist dead annoying mosquitoes arrogantly arrogant speech, even the hostile elves sneered, condensed the dissatisfied popularity, Li Lin's elegant laugh out loud.
　　 "There are really simple values, and the narcissistic logic of disregarding everything other than yourself is too clear at a glance. Although it is not a big idea, it has nothing to do with the next, but na--"
　　 determined to smile like a blade, split the layer of hypocrisy that was sprayed through the toilet incense and thought it was elegant, directly against the shallow face of the magician under the thick makeup of the mask.
"The other side of extreme narcissism is always extreme inferiority complex. Generally, the source of narcissistic madness is a strong sense of inferiority complex. Even the poor worms can't keep up with them, and they can only rely on the false self to warm themselves. The most disappointing thing is probably the humble self. It is always bullied, Mr. Magician who is hiding in the corner and crying nose."
　　 "Sure enough... as the rumors say, it's a poisonous brother......!!!"
　　 The girly surplus shattered and peeled off little by little, and the voice of the first-class speech exuded a trembling shake, boiling anger penetrated into the air, and abhorrence and resentment all turned into a directional murderous intention, burning the skin of the elves.
　　 "Originally looking at the rare and pretty face, I intended to keep you alive!"
　　The space where the pressure drops suddenly raises a creepy strange noise. The source of the sound is that there should not be any pits of living things. The bottom of the pit [something] The sound of twisting the body to climb the wall of the pit spread to the ground. After a while, a pale hand climbed the edge of the pit and grabbed a bush of wild grass, a lifeless pale face from the pit Lied out.
　　 "Whatever kind of waste can be useful after one death. Well, the country boy of the change department. How do you deal with my hungry and cute pets?"
In the mockery of life and blasphemy, more than a dozen dead bodies crawled out of the pit one after another, and the movement was slow and stiff, and the direction was extremely clear.
　　嘭!
　　 The corpse walking in the front was hit head-on, and the brain splatters exploded to the front and back, and the mixture of red and white paste was scattered everywhere.
Relying entirely on the instructions, the zombie (Zombie) assisted by the instinct of hypertrophy appetite can't wait for the stunned master to issue the instructions of [avoidance] and [scattering], and he was beaten one after another, and his stiff body shook a few times. The corpse, forcibly awakened with malicious infusion, lay down again.
　　 "You, what are you doing ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
　　Crazy off-line and furious, the girly soft voice adds a lot of masculinity. The impulsive devil can always make people show some masculinity, no matter who the object is, and regardless of his usual style.
　　 Weekdays always put the image of style first in the focus of attention is no longer the focus of attention, the boy with a stone in his hand is.
"Actually throwing stones?! Are you a change department?! Even a bad apprentice, somehow give me the consciousness of a magician! What's the matter with blasting such a cute zombie with stones? At least chopping with a sword !Use a sword!"
　　Sentences are unclear, and there are various questions about using words. However, the fact that the magician was struck by unexpected conditions and became mad has been mastered by the elves. Everyone can understand the chaotic reaction produced after being strongly stimulated, but they will never accept the nonsense.
　　 They are hostile to sissy, and there is no reason to ignore what the enemy said. Then, whether it is [not male or female], [necrophilia], [zombie control] or [narcissism]. Whichever item is pulled out is an irrefutable certificate. The result of splicing these disgusting words that make the elves think about it is that the disgust index is squared and then squared. Accepting such a very, very, abnormal guy's doubts about himself? The elves are not brain-damaged, nor are they religious idols who have slapped their right face back after being beaten by their left face.
　　 "Stones that are fast enough can make headshots. There is no reason to waste time playing magic matchups? As for the zombies... none of your zombies are girls, and there are no cute elements at all."
　　 "Long word! Long word! Long word! It is forbidden to say this kind of word that is not cute at all! Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!"
　　 "Everything is good. The zombies you brought are all headshot. Are you going to end next? Or... let your friends help you clean up the mess?"
　　The ironic provocation provoked a silence for a while, and a moment later, the enraged vicious tone reverberated again.
"Did you make a mistake? I thought that operation magic is just a way of controlling corpse dolls. Without the corpse, I would be poor. It's naive! It's more than enough for me to deal with your infamous stinky ghosts. I But Lawrence, who never stains his hands, even if there are no zombies, these children are enough to accompany you!"
The crisp sound of the snapping fingers is a signal. The corpse lying on the ground trembles violently. After a few clicks, the corpse begins to shrink gradually. The black maggots flood from the corpse to the ground like a tidal wave, lurking in the body. The corpse that transferred the zombie to accept the curse of the imperial master urging its evolution, will quickly eat away the host of the nest, and begin the metamorphosis process with flesh and blood as nutrition.
　　The rapidly hardened epidermis cracked a gap at the back, and the metallic black wings and carapace turned out from inside.
All 【喰虫】have finished the metamorphosis process and jumped out of the old skin sac. The wings flapping the air constantly show the blade-like edges. The sharp and serrated mouthware shed saliva. Gourmet feast filled the empty stomach pockets and rejoiced.
　　 "Come on! Humans and animals! All of them even ate their bones... eh puff!"
The dull hemoptysis cut off the arrogant clamor, the magician Stephen Herbert Lawrence twitched and rolled like a dying dog, cold sweat was flowing from the sweat glands, the whole body muscles were spreading the severe pain that was torn off by humans, all the internal organs The severe cough that was about to cough left blood stains on the green grass, and the lung lobes burned as if placed in flames.
　　 "You...cough cough...use poison...cough cough..."
　　 My dilated pupils are full of resentment and confusion: I am clearly concealed, and the black-haired boy is not close to me. When is it? How to be poisoned?
"It’s a good idea to hide in the shrubs downwind. It’s also impeccable for the magic to create an echo effect that confuses the audio-visual. Just to completely conceal yourself, think of a way to eliminate your heartbeat and body temperature. Let’s talk about it from the beginning. It’s within my line of sight."
　　 "Cough...how come...cough..."
"If you are not so confident in your hidden technique, concentrate all your energy on my stone-throwing right hand, you should notice that my left hand pops a crystalized poison to your side, and the crystal will become colorless after vaporization. The odorless poison gas is sent into your body by your skin and breath, and then the effect is in front of you."
　　 "Vile...cough..."
　　 "It's easy to say, compared with you who are playing with the lives and even corpses of your subordinates, it's just a little joke."
　　 "Cough...cough!!"
The magician's cough gradually weakened. Nanomachine worms and nerve poisons were exerting a final blow to Lawrence's respiratory tract and central system. The life of the entered the final countdown period. The glimpse of the narrow and dim vision was enough to make him confused again before he died. scene.
　　 The black mist was approaching slowly, scratching the eardrum with a buzzing sound that made the scalp numb.
　　Hey. His proud magic weapon was slowly moving closer to him at a speed slow to magnify fear indefinitely, and the sound of the click of the black mouthparts chewing the air was already audible.
　　 Impossible!
　　Repeats this word again, like holding the life-saving straw that can pull yourself out of the desperate quagmire, but the illusory weight does not have the power of so-called salvation.
　　 After the mana supply of the manipulator is interrupted, the raging insect should attack the nearest target indiscriminately! The distance between himself and the bug is far greater than the distance between the latter and the team. This is not reasonable at all! Judging from the concentration of black mist in front of him, all the insects are gathered here, and the target is only him!
　　 Someone provided a new mana to the insect to replace the old manipulative technique, and the insect was attacked by the insect! !
　　Although this is the only valid explanation, Lawrence still refused to face reality at the last moment of his life, refused to admit that the dark-haired boy stole his control of the insect, and he was even less willing to admit that it was a magician's duel.
　　 "Whether it's digging a pit and setting a trap, forcing your subordinates to jump into the pit, showing how the worms control the zombies, how the corpses change their attack form, including poisoning and death, you are doing very well."
The dark-haired teenager embraced his arms, his expression like sneering, sneering, and gentle smile was facing Lawrence’s eyes that couldn’t be turned. The unique smile like a mask was inorganic. In the eyes of the dying magician, it was clearly the deepest portrait of the devil in hell. .
　　 is by no means something that can be created by the sin karma of the world.
　　 Major crimes such as looting, blasphemy, and killing and the nihility that are swallowed up by the evil spirit are not at a level~EbookFREE.me~ is not comparable. [That thing] even [existence] itself tries to deny.
"After you cut off the supply of Mana, the bug you made will follow the instinct to find fresh flesh as a temporary replacement until the rampage completely stops. This troublesome feature is really a bit troublesome for us... Well, it is outside the situation. , It’s a little bit nerve-racking."
The face of the demon gradually became unclear, the limbs did not even have convulsive strength, and the scorching consciousness was drawn away from the flesh. Only the curved cracks and the indifferent judgment of observing the ants moving away the worms were branded in the shemale. Finally swaying the life sparks of convulsions.
　　 "It's the last one, please let the worms eat the poisonous flesh, otherwise it will be a little annoying."
　　 The flying insects swarmed up, covering the body where the poison completely penetrated. Dense diners seize every inch of vacant space, sharp mouthware cuts the skin, hungry worms drill into muscles, bone marrow, internal organs, and brain marrow-tear every inch of the owner's blood into countless tiny entrances The gluttonous feast of meat slices and highly venomous human meat was the main dish in a strange chewing sound, and no bystander had the intention to get up.
Far from being a gorgeous ending came to the magician who satirizes the dead pharaohs. Lawrence, who was once so disgusting and disgusting, left only a few unsightly bones and dead insects on the unseen grass. .
　　 Inferiority and narcissistic men, death is no different from insects and ants.
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