Chapter 1861 Seedling Bed (XI)

"Don't go there!"

A sudden change occurred. As the lowest profile person in the team, Ms. An showed a considerable desire to survive and followed White almost the entire time.

And given her performance along the way and the development of Scarlet Fever, White obviously wasn't wary of her.

As a result, at such a hesitant moment, it was she who actually committed such an act of backstabbing.

Facing such a scene, Jill, whose body was almost trembling, still struggled and yelled at Li.

The latter had already woken up under the impact and was about to rush forward subconsciously.

It can be seen that he still trusts Jill. Although he doesn't particularly understand, he still stopped abruptly when he heard this.

"Same as the one before...it should be useless now, be careful not to get stuck."

Just when he turned to look at Jill, the latter shook his head, gave up very decisively, and motioned to stay away from the two entangled people over there.

And it seems that Jill's judgment is correct.

In the next moment, although there were two entangled bodies in the field of vision, they actually showed the same distortion as the previous prison guard.

Even during the struggle, his actions became easier to understand.

When Li finally accepted the suggestion and quickly moved away, Ms. An's soft and slender hand continued to reach forward and held White's hand together.

A fire that was brewing above then quietly disappeared.

At the same time, strands of blood were quickly pulled out from between the fingers of the two palms and entangled together.

As they became indistinguishable from each other step by step, the corresponding body parts also dried up and turned into firewood ash, scattered in puffs.

"Come on! This thing is different."

But this time it was the bachelor who yelled. With the help of his keen insight, he seemed to feel something was wrong, reminding him that at the same time, the man was already running wildly.

"Why... so... anxious?"

However, under this reminder and action, the first to react were the "two people" entangled over there.

The two heads actually said the same words together with different voices, and even the tone was strangely peaceful.

…

Can we still communicate?

Such changes made all the survivors who were running except Fu Qian subconsciously slow down their pace.

Is it really different from the previous victim who actually became conscious so quickly?

Even the words spoken in unison just now gave people a feeling that the two people's minds were united under this combination.

"What do you want to say? What is going on?"

While looking at each other, Jill was the first to stop and asked coldly.

"Of course, sharing the way to survive...isn't this what we have been doing?"

And the still withering body actually answered, and the voice became calmer little by little.

Even the two heads looked over together, showing a smile.

"Don't be afraid, I don't need to devour and combine. You are meaningless to me... and neither are you."

The last sentence seemed to be spoken while looking at Fu Qian.

Because of his outstanding performance in the past, the mysterious sinner received extra attention.

"Excellent."

He nodded slightly before responding and continued to fully demonstrate the demeanor of a reborn club giant.

"I don't understand what you mean. Do you mean to say that as long as you find someone to become one with you, you can fight against this erosion?

"Honestly, I can't believe how you look now."

But not everyone has such a good mentality as Fu Qian. The bachelor brother, who has become more and more courageous as he fights, directly responded to Anwhite before Jill.

And when he spoke, he even pointed to the other person with his eyes. The withering and dryness was still visible to the naked eye. At this moment, more than one limb was in the state of the scarlet angel, making the previous argument of survival unconvincing.

"Wrong... totally wrong."

Your Excellency, the bachelor's performance, was not lacking. Unfortunately, this self-confidence suffered a head-on blow the next moment.

The two heads on the opposite side shook together, even shaking their heads in the same amplitude.

"First of all, I said that swallowing and combining are not necessary, and then confrontation is actually not necessary... because this is not erosion."

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No... things seem to be getting interesting.

Faced with this special wording, while Jill and the others were still confused, Fu Qian, who originally had more expectations, had something completely different in his mind at that moment.

There was nothing wrong with Gil's judgment. The state of the thing in front of him was different from the one that was crushed by a punch.

This point can be said to be particularly clear in Fu Qian’s perception.

For example, the most intuitive point is divinity.

The rank of this thing is completely different from the one just now, and it is even rising as the body decays further.

It's like something is coming to us in an incredible time and space with the help of this curse - such as the Apocalypse Knight.

As a dead item that would be killed as soon as four of them were gathered together, Fu Qian never forgot to confirm the possible way of their arrival.

And the situation doesn't look promising.

Neither Ms. An nor White are close to divinity. Even with the Medama Fusion Technique, there is almost no reason why they can reach this level.

This change is more like just providing a coordinate for arrival.

It even sounds like this two-in-one embrace is not a necessary condition.

"Don't you understand? This is not the ordinary curse we used to know. Our situation is far more special than that!"

Before Jill and the others expressed their incomprehension, An White continued to speak out.

"Look at this thing in front of you, do you still think that it is just Anjing spreading pollution, and the sea is frozen because it is too cold? We are surrounded by special extraordinary power."

...

"No matter what the reason is, whether some power of this ancient place is triggered, this is our opportunity.

"Feel it, feel your true self and control it, instead of resisting... You will thank me."

The previous statement is undoubtedly difficult to refute, and An White did not give more time to think. The next moment, he raised a pair of clasped hands made entirely of scarlet blood.

"So who are you..."

Seeing that nearly half of his body was already in the state of a scarlet angel, although he didn't know how to evaluate the statement "I will definitely thank him", Jill finally couldn't help asking.

"Isn't it obvious? I am An, and White is dead. "

The latter actually laughed a double laugh, and the next moment, with a crisp sound like a dry wood breaking, the entire head of Warden White was broken off from the neck and then thrown aside.

"It was because I couldn't control that special impulse at the beginning. "