Will's eyes widened and he looked down at his body, watching the blood flowing down the ice spikes. He couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes, and his body slowly fell to the ground. “Will?!” Sylvie’s eyes widened, and she wanted to rush forward, but Chris beside her held her back tightly: “Why! He is your own brother!” Aisha looked at them, pain flashing in her eyes, but her voice was unusually calm: "I am in pain, but if I show mercy to him just because he is my brother, it would be too unfair to others." The sounds of battle in the distance gradually faded. In the darkness, figures slowly walked out. They were not wearing masks. There were six half-bloods in total, Merlin among them. Each of them gave Sylvie a sense of danger. At this moment, the battle in the room has come to an end. "It feels so good!" Carl hugged Roy. The sexy mature woman was like a broken rag doll. Her four hands hung down weakly, and her snake tail was powerless and drooped. Being hugged by Carl from behind.
Every attack made her chest shake. Carl could clearly feel the power of the "Invisible Girl" flowing into his body along the dragon whip. And the power that belongs to him is also increasing. The release distance of the "Time Stop Field" increased from 150 meters, to 170 meters, 200 meters, 260 meters... and finally, to 300 meters. this moment. Karl suddenly felt his whole body shiver, and he felt unprecedented comfort. The power from the depths of the soul is constantly surging out. He advanced. Carl's face was full of excitement, and when he was about to change to a more comfortable position, his body suddenly began to change, gradually shrinking from his original three-meter-tall burly figure. His limbs and torso were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. Until he became a child less than meters tall. "?" A question mark popped up above Carl's head. He was originally hugging Roy from behind, but as his body shrank rapidly, he was hanging on Roy's lower back. Because the weapon was still in Roy's body, it did not fall off on the spot. Chapter 27: Continue Pulling the Cart Roy was exhausted from the continuous collisions just now. Suddenly, she felt a movement behind her, and the hand that was grabbing her chest suddenly retracted. She turned her head with difficulty and was surprised to find that Karl's body had shrunk by more than half. From a three-meter-tall, muscular, ferocious humanoid dragon, he transformed into a handsome child who looks only 12 or 3 years old. He originally could easily hold down her slender waist with his two hands, but now he held her tightly with both hands to prevent himself from falling off her. The scene fell into an eerie silence for a moment.
Carl was equally confused, and his arms and legs tightly wrapped around Roy. Fortunately, the dragon whip did not change at all and was stuck in Roy's body, keeping him balanced. After a brief moment of shock, Roy was overwhelmed with the desire to survive. He gritted his teeth and violently swung his tired snake tail. Trying to throw Carl off him by swinging. "Damn, what's going on?!" Carl cursed in his heart. He could feel that the power was still being absorbed and entering his body through the dragon whip. If there were data, then he would have "Experience +10, Experience +10..." floating above his head. Although his body became smaller, his seventh-level strength did not weaken. On the contrary, because of his advancement, his strength has increased a little. But his physical strength did not increase from level 7 to level 8. Instead, it is the original 7th level + his current 2nd level. The overall strength is increased by about % on the original basis. Although his strength increased, because his arms were too short, he could only hug Roy's slender waist tightly, and his small hands desperately grasped her smooth and cold scales. The other half is the soft and delicate skin of a mature woman, the two blended together. "Come down." Roy tried to pull away Carl's arms that were tightly around her thin waist, but even though she tried hard, she couldn't pull them away. Little Carl is stronger than her. Roy's four snow-white arms bent backwards again, but he was still unable to accurately grasp Carl. She began to twist her body desperately and swing her tail in an attempt to shake Carl off. The two rolled on the ground, entangled. However, Karl seemed to be stuck to her, and no matter how she shook, he always held her tightly. "Fuck, that's a bit tight." Carl gritted his teeth. His thing didn't get smaller. It was all inside Roy's body. It was obviously completely different from that of humans. She was obviously a mature woman. But it was extremely narrow, and it squeezed him tightly. As she rolled and swung. Carl didn't even need to move, he seemed to sway with her snake-like movements. As Roy's movements became bigger and bigger, he could only feel that he was getting closer. "No... I can't give up! You can do this! Keep going!" Carl encouraged himself in his heart. He was still able to stay fixed on Roy's hips, all thanks to the fixing force provided by the dragon whip. If he shivered, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to absorb power would be gone. "Ah! I won't lose!" Carl's blood was boiling, and he went a step further and used all his strength to hold on firmly.
"Come down!" Roy felt pain and swung even harder. The two are already engaged in the final competition. outside world. The shouting and screaming gradually became smaller, leaving only sporadic sounds of fighting, which were quickly extinguished. There are more and more hybrids around, and Wind Chime City has fallen into the control of the hybrids. Aisha and the other six hybrids stood in silence, their eyes focused on the giant cocoon made of huge white ribbons. Just now, the giant cocoon's wriggling became noticeably more intense. Obviously, the battle has reached its final stage and the winner is about to be decided. Sylvie gripped the sword tightly with both hands, and glanced at the six half-bloods without masks behind Aisha one by one. She could feel that every hybrid exuded a suffocating sense of oppression. Sylvie turned to look at Chris beside her. She always made the right choice in a crisis and helped them escape danger time and time again. This time, Chris's face did not show her usual calmness. Her expression was complicated and she shook her head, then her eyes were fixed on the cocoon. Surrounded by this group of hybrids, they no longer had any hope of escape. The only chance is for Carl to defeat his opponent. Sylvie understood what Chris meant, and her hands that were tightly gripping the sword dropped weakly. Her hope actually had to rest on the enemy who killed her parents. Suddenly, the giant cocoon began to wriggle more violently, and tiny cracks began to appear in some places. Everyone's eyes were focused instantly. Aisha stared at the giant cocoon with a confident smile on her face, and whispered, "It's over." Among the six mixed-bloods behind her, several of them also had confident smiles on their faces. "Aisha, you are too confident." Chris suddenly said, looking straight at Aisha: "He is Karl!" After hearing this, Aisha finally turned around and said, "Oh? Is the Saint also going to place her hopes on a dragon?" She shook her head: "He will win. Roy is a messenger of God who is favored by God." The battle in the room is coming to an end. Carl's body rolled in the air, and as the snake's tail whipped him violently, he was lifted up again and again, and then thrown mercilessly to the ground. His back was smashed to the ground, and the dragon whip advanced a little further. Every impact made the floor tremble, accompanied by a dull sound, and he only felt that strange tightness, impacting again and again. After experiencing several collisions, I don't know.
Carl finally couldn't bear this intense and tight squeezing feeling any longer. At this moment, his eyes were clear and he murmured, "Is this the only way to go?" The next second, he shuddered all over. Roy was also in a mess at the moment. Her long, soft hair was covered with dust and sweat, sticking messily to her cheeks and neck. She gasped for breath, her chest heaving violently, and her sexy body trembling. She felt a strange feeling coming from her body, her eyes filled with surprise and confusion as to why he could still spray in this situation. Roy swung his snake tail with all his strength. This time, Carl lost the dragon whip and his whole body was thrown out. He was in the air, but his mind was extremely clear, there was no worldly desire in his eyes, and a black parchment book appeared in front of him. The Mythos of Cthulhu Invisible Woman, purification progress, 40%. Skills: Invisibility. The giant cocoon suddenly split open, breaking into countless white ribbons that floated in the air. The ribbons gradually broke into pieces and finally turned into dust, leaving only a hazy white color. As the white ribbons fluttered, Roy's figure regained human form, and the ribbons wrapped around her mature and graceful body into a long skirt. When she first landed, she was exhausted and her legs were weak, forcing her to kneel on one knee. Carl also landed on his feet, looking much more mature. When everyone's eyes turned from Roy to him, confusion appeared on their faces. The little boy, who looked delicate, was naked and at least twenty centimeters tall. The scene was too shocking. The scene fell into an eerie silence for a moment. Chapter 28 This evil god is very moist Sylvie's eyes involuntarily drifted towards Karl. The black hair and delicate face are more three-dimensional in the shadow and firelight, mixed with a bit of the evil spirit unique to the black dragon, a contradictory beauty. "Gurgle." Sylvie swallowed her saliva unconsciously and looked down. He looked like just a little boy, why was he so big? Is this a dragon? And it is displayed openly like this. Chris took a quick glance and then looked away. It was indeed Carl. She was so familiar with him that even her throat had become its shape. She would recognize him even if he turned into ashes. Aisha came back to her senses from her brief shock, she stepped forward and protected Roy behind her. "Captain, be careful, it...it cannot be assimilated." Roy struggled to stand firm, her legs were shaking violently, and she clenched her muscles desperately. She had realized that the last amount just now was definitely not for a child.
"It's okay." Aisha gave Roy a reassuring look, then turned to Carl: "Leave the rest to us." "Who are you, or should I ask, what are you?" Her eyes fell on the Carlron whip and she took a closer look without showing any abnormality. Six hybrids were standing separately. They were not wearing masks and had different appearances. There were three men, one of whom was a two-meter-tall knight covered in black armor. A human knight sitting on a ruin nearby with a cynical smile on his face.