Death Inquisitor

But there is too much in the mouse, and it is confused with the front corridor.

On the side of the stairs, it is still in turn, and the quantity seems to endless.

Soon someone shot bullets in the gun.

But this is just a few mice.

Compared with the exaggerated quantity, it is not worth mentioning.

"Quick! Hiding in the conference room!" Someone shouted.

The team began back.

The crowd in front continues to approx.

The gates of the meeting room were closed.

Matshangstone is more equal.

"The blocked outside, this should be fine. I didn't expect that these little things gathered together, giving people the pressure would be so big." There is a military officer to rub the forehead.

A mouse is not terrible, two three more than a dozen are not terrible.

But when the number is hundreds, it is enough to cause a sense of shock.

After all, it is an ants that will become a million million, and people can make people discolored, let alone mouse.

"What is going on. Why will these mice will go crazy to gather together?" I asked someone.

His words let others wake up from the previous shock.

Yes, so many mice, I am afraid that there are few streets that are not enough.

Why do they collectively appear in the commander and come to the second floor?

Just as there is an invisible force like it.

Matsite is more likely to be cold.

Because the devil is also a very feudal country, the legend of all kinds of demon is even more victorized.

Even I have entered the scientific age. But after encountering this unaraciored thing, they still couldn't help but think of those ghosts.

This is also very normal, after all, even if you have come to the later generation, there is still a lot of people in the world.

"Worse! They are biting!"

Suddenly, some of the sides of some sides have attracted the attention of the little devils in the inside.

After listening carefully, some people heard the source of the sound and screamed.

"Hey! I am afraid, but it is a group of little mice, waiting for them to open the door, I don't know when it is. At that time, the support of Sasaki, I have already arrived, and there is another terrible thing to have a mouse." Tao.

Others are also easy.

But at this time, a thirty-year-old young officer suddenly shocked, and his face showed a strange color.

He opened the door to the meeting room.

In the eyes of everyone, the outer corridor was revealed in the outer corridor, and it was poured in the meeting room.

"Wind island! You are crazy! How can you do this!" Matsite stone looked at his part, and his face was surprised.

Everyone returns later.

The mouse immediately occupied half a conference room.

The little devil officer called the wind is, is surrounded by a group of mice, and has no signs of attack.

Other devils were suddenly stunned. Is these mice only have a big cough, in fact, do not attack people?

But this is not the most important.

The important thing is what the wind is thinking.

A pair of double eyes gathered in the wind.

"Of course, it is an executive owner's order. Don't doubt, everything you have seen now is human. This is a death sentence to your ultimate trial. And after you die, Sasaki Mu Lean will soon follow You are. "The wind said.

But his eyes seem to be sluggish.

Because from the beginning, he has been controlled by Ye Chen with spiritual magic.

"What! Wind island, you actually dare to betray the big devil Empire! Do you do this to the emperor?" Matsi rose angry.

"Now say these still means? You still worry about your own situation!" The wind is a stiff extrusion.

Alive like a donkey.

"The situation is the wind island, although I don't know how to make these mice gathered. But can't these small things can kill our true warriors? Before we worry that they will infect the mouse, but empire Ability, even if it is a mouse, it is not a way to treat. "He shouted in front of the palace in the palace.

Others have shock, yeah, when necessary, they can completely step on these mice out.

Even if it is biting a few mouthfuls, although the plague is terrible. But not necessarily biting a few mouths, it will inevitably infection, and even if it is infected, it is not the treatment.

This is the same as the battlefield, although it may die, but it is not dead. That is not unacceptable.

"Yes? I hope you can still say this." Said the wind is like.

Then there was a horrible scene.

I saw the mice around the wind, and I was crazy to climb it.

One started to bite him, bloody.

But even if the wind is still taking the smile of the heart, it is more waiting for Matsite.

Let the opposite army, scalp, scared, fear.

"This, what is this! Why are those mice suddenly crazy! Can they be controlled by people!"

The palace is frightened, and the hair is placed, and it is cold.

"Wind island, the wind is not normal! Why he has been rushing by us. And let those mice bite him." The young devil officer swallowed with spit, unconsciously retreats a few steps.

The hand holding a pistol, there is no tremble, shaking.

This seems like a horror story of the grandmother for his grandmother, is this a congenital evil?

Everyone's breathing is urgent, and the pupil is incompatient.

This scene in front of you has far beyond their imagination.

In particular, these mice are bite ability and bite speed.

Only dozens of seconds, the ghost military uniform on the wind is seventeen.

The mouse surge, occasionally revealing a slice of voids, and the red muscles and blood vessels were clearly visible. I can even see some parties, the bones exposed.

"what!"

A little devil's exclamation is screaming and can't bear the fear in your heart. .