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Chapter 799:Augustine eats shit

“Oh my God!The people in the building have not yet been evacuated and cleaned, and if the dark things are allowed to hit the building, the people in the building will not be...”

My wife still works there!It's over, it's all over.Oh, hey . . .

"Mom, mother, mother, come out, if you don't come out, the strange thing will push the building down!"

“Please step back outside the cordon to avoid harming the innocent.”Please step back to the cordon immediately to avoid further casualties!”

...

In Augustine's eyes, no matter whose life, as long as it has nothing to do with him, it is no different from grass mustard.

The reason why he will kill as recklessly as he is now is because of the shame he had been subjected to in the past two days.

A few days ago, Augustine, in search of Mark and Athena, he worked hard day and night, and chased Huaxia from Dubai with one leg.

When Augustine came to a rural area next to the city, he accidentally found a very faint black magic in a simple field toilet.

Although Augustine, who was reborn in the turbulence of space, has not yet fully regained his strength, it is still easy to deal with Mark with his previous-life demon king-level cultivation.

But who would think they were too high?Out of curiosity and desire for strength, Augustine came to the toilet.Standing in front of the pit, he killed the insects flying in the toilet with black magic, he found that it turned out that the black magic thing in the toilet was actually the appearance of the cesspool.

Black and dry flying.

When he found that this can emit black magic, he wanted to laugh, but he wanted to cry.

I want to laugh because he found a treasure that can complement the magic of black.

I want to cry because this treasure is...

It's disgusting!Out of a desire for power, Augustine was eager to turn this black magic into his own.In any case, Augustine is a demonic person living in the dark world, and he is also a demon king who is admired by all people.If he eats shit, then he will spread it.The devil is not.

used to do.I am afraid that even those who were good with him before will also leave him.

On one side is strength and on the other side is dignity.

Either way, Augustine didn’t want to give up.

But Huaxia has an old saying that is good, and it is only given.No, where did it come from?

So, after a very intense ideological struggle, Augustine finally plucked up the courage to hold the group of black and dry flying in his hand...

After eating, Augustine really felt that his black magic was rising in the crypt.

Under the impact of joy, Augustine finally forgot the shame of eating and flying, he looked at the remaining dry in his hand, and also unrelentingly licked them all clean...

To complement the black magic, Augustine lurked in this small village for days.Whenever the family went to the toilet to facilitate, Augustine came out of the dark to find a flight that could replenish the black magic.

Finally, after Augustine swallowed the last sip of his hand, his stomach finally couldn't stand the bacteria-filled food, "vomit", all spit out.

This time he vomited, and seemed to have exhausted all his strength.Not only did all the debris in the stomach and esophagus spit out, but even the part that was about to flow to the intestines was also spit out.

Probably because the sound of his vomiting was so loud that the little boy who was playing in the yard suddenly went to the backyard and saw Augustine, who was still spit on his mouth.

“Dad, mother!Come on, I've found the one who always comes to us and eats."

The little boy's voice caught Augustine's attention, and as he was about to obliterate the mouthful of the little boy with black magic, he suddenly found that the black-painted thing in the boy's hand was exuding more powerful black magic than those black flying.

Augustine used the magic of space to appear in front of the little boy in the blink of an eye.I saw him grab the "black block" in the little boy's hand and drink to the little boy: "What is this?"Why is there such a great black magic?”

Although the little boy was not young, he had already gone to junior high school and was a sound-headed person.When he saw the man in front of him, the man who was still standing on his beard and sleeves, he was instantly frightened, and even forgot to say anything.

Because he had once seen a glittering mental illness outside the school, that mental illness still held a knife and asked them for a lot of money.

But when Augustine snatched the "black block" in his hand, out of the instinct of survival and the love of "black block", the embarrassed little boy finally cried out and howled, "Oo!This crazy thing stole my dark chocolate.Oh wow . . .

“You say that the name of this black block is dark chocolate?”

The little boy ignored Augustine's question, but continued to howl, raindrops of tears falling down his face and falling down, dripping on the ground with a thick ammonia.

At this time, the little boy's parents heard the little boy's cry and rushed to the backyard in a hurry.

“Well, you come to my house every day to steal shit!”I was found out today by my son, and I dared to scare my son.I think you’re still a toad-bumping oil pan, live and crooked!”

When the word “shit” is mentioned, Augustine is angry.Not only that, this middle-age man dared to say this so loudly!

“Shame on you!Absolutely disgrace!”

Augustine crunched the rattle of the repressed bite, and because of his anger, the black magic inside him was uncontrollably surging outward.

Since the little boy was so close to Augustine, when the black magic of Augustine came into contact with the little boy's skin, the boy immediately turned into a pus, like a worm, slowly flowing in the direction of his father.

When the little boy's parents saw the scene, his mother was directly frightened and fainted, and his father, in anger, even mentioned the axe on the side and cracked down on Augustine's head.

Even the Chinese equipment can not resist the erosion of black magic, how can the ordinary agricultural axe be the opponent of black magic?

When the axe touches the black magic around Augustine, the raging black magic is like spirituality, after corroding the axe, follows the axe handle and comes to the little boy's father...

His end, like the little boy, was turned into pus.

"Oh, stupid man."Augustine snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and threw a black spell on the back of the little boy's mother, who had passed out.

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