Chapter 1117: The Return of the King of the Night (6500 words) _2

"Hehehe ..."

All kinds of emotions were intertwined in his heart. His blood was burning, and his brain was becoming extremely excited.

He could feel his emotions erupting, and he felt the passion to fight for what he wanted.

He could not hear the conversation between the ultimate, nor did he know where these emotions and desires came from.

He believed that everything he did was traceable, and that everything he did could be understood.

However, he didn't know what he had become.

The thick and real black chain was tied to his spine, which made him unconsciously bend down.

The heart was pale, and the body was a translucent, strange red.

There were countless insects in his body, in his eyes, in his mouth, and in the holes on his skin.

It was sticky and smelly, and the muscles on his face twisted uncontrollably.

It lay on the ground and roared at the same time as thousands of other people who had become as strange as it.