Shiva, also known as the God of Destruction in India, was first associated with the male penis. She looked closer and smelled the scent of the stone itself.

The scent was a bit like the sandalwood that Fu Fengyi liked to use, and a bit like magnolia. In short, it was not an unpleasant smell. She got closer and took another sniff.

The Shiva in front of her is a bit strange. Shiva in India is a man, and his wife is the goddess Ganges. However, the Shiva in front of her seems to be shaped into a woman, and there is a man under her feet. The man's eyes are seriously bulging.

If you look closely, it seems to be frightened, as if you were hit hard by an accident.

Shiva was holding a one-meter-high long sword in his hand. Ding Yiyi tried to weigh it in his hand and found that the sword was surprisingly light, as if it was specially prepared for women.

She smelled the strong fragrance again, and suddenly, a scream came. She turned around and saw a monster with three eyes and six arms grabbing Ye Nianmo and Dongqing.

He grabbed the two people with his left and right arms and grabbed their necks. The two of them faced Chanyeol, their eyes bulging, and they were about to die in the next second.

"No!" she roared angrily, and rushed towards the monster with the knife, slashing it down with the knife. The knife was inserted into a row of wood, and the monster disappeared out of thin air.

A few seconds later, the monster reappeared a dozen steps away from her, still holding Ye Nianmo and Dongqing in its hands. They were motionless, with their limbs hanging in the air, their faces congested, and their tongues hanging out, looking like they were dead.

Very miserable.

Ding Yiyi heard that something was broken in her heart, and her tears flowed down, dripping onto her hand holding the sword hilt. The Shiva monster walked towards her step by step, and the two corpses in his hands also

Followed by flickering.

"Go to hell!" Ding Yiyi held up the meter-long sword with tears in her eyes and rushed towards Shiva crazily. She only had one belief in her heart. Ye Nianmo was dead and she wanted to avenge him. Even if she died here, it didn't matter.

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Ye Nianmo pulled the still unconscious Holly to avoid the crazy Ding Yiyi in embarrassment. He frowned and looked at her, whose eyes were dull but still crying, and glanced at the statue of Shiva in the center.

He was too careless, thinking that it would be safer without scorpions or other foreign insects, but he didn't expect that he would still get caught. The way she is now, it's more like someone has taken over her consciousness.

"I'm going to kill you!" Ding Yiyi roared and rushed towards him. He could only hold on to the unconscious Holly and run away in embarrassment, "Yiyi!"

He roared in a low voice, and the opponent's hand holding the sword stopped in mid-air, looking at him with blank eyes, filled with hatred.

"Huh????" Dongqing shook his head, and the pain in his neck almost made him scream. When he saw Ye Nianmo, his pupils shrank, and he subconsciously wanted to strike first and resist.

Ye Nianmo subdued his attack with one hand, then stood up and ran forward. His thoughts were still a little unclear, but he immediately sobered up when he saw Ding Yiyi holding a sword and looking crazy.

What's going on?

Ding Yiyi took the sword to attack Tong Ye Nianmo, and every sword strike seemed to be filled with hatred, as if she wished the other party would be stabbed to pieces. Is this all a dream?

Without Dongqing's drag, Ye Nianmo felt much more relaxed. He quickly approached Ding Yiyi and studied her movement path.

Although she lost consciousness, since she didn't practice martial arts, her movements were not very fast. All she had to do was grab the sword from her hand.

"Yiyi?" she shouted, but quickly moved in her direction, targeting her arm. Just when he was about to catch her, a gunshot rang out, and he had to change direction temporarily.

Standing still, he turned his head coldly and looked at Dongqing who was holding the gun.
Chapter completed!