672. The battle of the corps is amazing [29]
In the huge black viscous body, Shan and Bei huddled on the ground and struggled continuously.
But the viscous body was like a tarsal maggot, no matter how hard Shan and Bei struggled, it was just constantly compressing.
In those frightened sights, the black viscous body continued to compress from the size of a person to the size of half a person, and then became as big as a winter melon.
The surface of the viscous body was peaceful, which showed that Shan and Bei were no longer able to struggle. Maybe they were already on the road to hell at this moment.
In an instant, the black viscous substance compressed from the size of a winter melon to the size of an apple, and finally to the size of a sesame seed.
Where Shan and Bei were originally huddled and struggling, there was only a patch of bright red blood left.
Rao Shile and the people in the square are all knowledgeable people. When they saw this extremely terrifying scene, they felt a chill in their hearts.
Lie Baiquan and Yi Liduo stopped fighting when Shan Xinmeng had a strange change. When they saw their president dying so tragically with their own eyes, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.
In Lehe Square, the silence was a little too much, with only the sound of air-conditioning being sucked in.
At this moment, millions of people were stunned.
"father……"
In this depressing square, a shrill voice seemed a bit abrupt.
Everyone followed the sound and saw Shan Xinmeng in the transparent black light shield, staring at her with blood-like eyes and not knowing what she was looking at.
There was deep resentment and confusion in those eyes...
Her hands were constantly picking up the mask, and her whole person looked dozens of years older.
"father……"
Lying weakly on the ground, Shan Xinmeng opened her lips and shouted loudly and shrilly.
"Liar, liar..."
Tears flowed from Shan Xinmeng's eyes, but the color of the tears was actually scarlet.
Under the influence of tears, it didn't take long for Shan Xinmeng's entire face to be dyed red by the bloody tears.
Shan Xinmeng suddenly turned around to face the Xinxue mercenary group, "Why did you lie to me? Why? Ah..."
These miserable sounds moved those who heard them, and the dark leader standing in the Xinxue mercenary group suddenly took a step forward.
He glanced around, only to see that there was only a black afterimage where he had been.
In an instant, the dark leader was in front of Shan Xinmeng.
"It's you who is stupid..."
There was a cold snort in the cloak, and a hoarse voice came from the cloak, "The matter has come to this, I might as well tell you. To open the devil's eyes, someone must be willing to give a pair of eyes..."
The nails on Shan Xinmeng's ten fingers were all broken off when she lay on the mask, and blood flowed from the flesh of her broken nails.
At this moment, her hands were supporting the ground, and the ground was stained red by the blood flowing from her fingertips.
With a sarcastic smile on her lips, Shan Xinmeng raised her head and laughed a few times, "I thought I, Shan Xinmeng, was smart all my life but was confused for a moment...you...are so cruel."
Lying helplessly on the ground, Shan Xinmeng closed her terrifying eyes.
She suddenly jumped up, "Dad...it was me who hurt you...it was me..."
With those terrifying eyes closed tightly, Shan Xinmeng shouted hysterically.
Two lines of blood and tears flowed out from the slits of her eyes. Facing the dark leader, Shan Xinmeng smiled miserably, "You are so poisonous... Even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go. I will never..."
Chapter completed!