Chapter Seventy-One: The Nightmare Demon

This laboratory has all kinds of high-tech experimental equipment, and there are even huge petri dishes not far away, and the green liquid is soaked in different forms of dark specimens.

Among them, there are even two parasitic demons that Zhang Lin is familiar with.

This is the paradise that all scholars who study the Darkspawn dream of, and this is supposed to be a place where creatures and data collide and spark wisdom, but now it has been invaded and breached, and only the breath of death and blood pervades.

The hoarse ghost's gaze fell on a metal platform in the distance, on which a strange crystal ball was surrounded by some different forms of equipment, and a faint force emanated from the instrument, enveloping the basketball-sized crystal.

In the middle of the crystal ball, there was a pitch-black mass huddled inside, like a sleeping beast.

After seeing this crystal ball, the husky ghost had a look of ecstasy on his face, this was what he was looking for.

Nightmare Demon!

The Nightmare Demon is a very mysterious and rare Dark Spawn, and legend has it that this Dark Spawn is very rare and almost invisible in the Dark Realm.

This is a very terrifying Dark Spawn, not only powerful, but also very mysterious and weird, with magical powers to manipulate people's hearts.

Also known as the Demon of Illusion by the armed men, the Demon of Nightmare has the power to make people fall into the illusion forever and die unconsciously, and it can also breathe the hearts of people and make people fight each other.

And this demon suddenly appeared in this world many years ago, and committed a shocking crime, shocking society, and the military department paid a terrible price to subdue it.

Because of the mysterious power of the Nightmare Demon and its great research value, it was strongly requested by scholars to keep it, otherwise the military department would have killed it a long time ago, dug up the protocore, and regenerated the resources.

It could be said that the entire research institute was built around this demon demon.

And the Husky Ghost Face is here for this demon of the Nightmare, it has an important place in the plan of the Lord, and it is worth the price.

I'm afraid that this group of scholars could never have imagined that their actions back then would now cause them to die.

The hoarse ghost face quickly rushed over, and the black devil's hook claw instantly slashed the Force fluctuations shrouded in the high platform, and picked up the crystal ball.

"Hahaha~~~ It's finally here. ”

The husky ghost face looked at the little beast in the crystal ball with some obsession.

With fluffy ears and a small body, curled up in this basketball-sized crystal ball, like a sleeping cat lying in a cradle.

He finally waited for the owner of the eyeball, created a bloody massacre to force him to speak, in exchange for information, and then infiltrated these new students, and entered the military camp called Longtan Tiger's Den.

For this moment!

Husky Grimface picked up the crystal ball and prepared to leave the laboratory, he knew that these scholars must have raised the invasion alarm, and the armed forces outside would definitely come out immediately to intercept him, and there was not much time left for him, he had to leave here as soon as possible and hand over this demon to the adult.

The husky figure moved quickly, rushing out of the air-raid shelter, and he could even hear the sound of hurried footsteps outside, which was the army that had come to intercept him after receiving the alarm.

The hoarse ghost didn't even look at it, took advantage of the night to hide his breath, and escaped into the jungle, and in his perception, among the dozens of people who dared to come, there were two soldiers.

"It seems that the hall master's plan is quite successful, and it can be called the Yunwu Mountain Military Region of Longtan Tiger's Den, and now there are only two or three big cats and kittens left. The corners of the husky ghost's mouth curled up, full of mockery.

Just as the hoarse ghost face was quickly shuttling through the jungle, the demon in his hand curled up in the crystal ball suddenly opened his eyes.

It was a pair of eyes that had no pupils and were as bright as obsidian.

It had awakened the moment the Husky Ghost Face had taken it out from under the metal platform, a special hypnotic wave designed specifically to target it, and would awaken once it was gone.

Apparently, Husky Ghostface was unaware of this trait, and the moment the Nightmare Demon awoke, the treasure in his hand became a bomb that could explode at any moment.

The gem-like eyes of the Demon Demon released an eerie luster in the dark eyes, it was hungry, it had been imprisoned for a long time, it had not tasted the taste of the soul for a long time, the mellow that fermented in fear.

It needed to eat, and there was a fresh, sinful sweetness in front of it, and it couldn't wait to swallow it.

The Nightmare Demon woke up completely, opened its mouth to reveal its terrifying fangs, and let out a terrifying roar, and a violent soul wave emanated from it.

The crystal ball in the husky ghostface's hand exploded, and countless fragments shot out in all directions, several of which shot out on top of his armament, and sparks burst out.

The sudden shock was that the hoarse ghost face was a little caught off guard, how could the demon who was lying in the crystal ball suddenly wake up.

A black shadow as fast as lightning burst out of his arms, and it was the Nightmare Demon.

The hoarse ghost face subconsciously stretched out his ghost claws to grab it, and suddenly a scream exploded in his mind, and the terrifying soul power pierced into his head like a spike.

"Ahhh!!hhh

The hoarse face let out a terrible scream, and the whole person fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust and rotting leaves.

This is a spiritual attack by the Nightmare Demon, ignoring the armament and reaching the heart.

With the Force almost exhausted, he couldn't stop the soul impact of the Nightmare Demon.

A black shadow shuttled quickly through this dark forest, and the shadow was as fast as a black arrow, like a spirit in the night.

Freedom, this is the freedom it has longed for.

Enjoying this long-lost freedom for a while, the dark eyes of the Nightmare Demon radiated a light of hatred, those bastard scholars have done a cruel experiment on themselves, he wants to take revenge on those inferior humans, suck their souls dry, and repent to himself forever.

"Nightmare Demon !!"

The hoarse face looked at the little black beast standing on the trunk of a tree not far away and said in horror, he knew too well how terrifying this thing was, and he didn't expect that the demon who had been imprisoned for many years would suddenly wake up.

The Darkspawn is the same as people, a person whose movement is restricted is imprisoned for a long time, and suddenly releases him, maybe he can't even speak, but the demon is different, the body is just a medium for them to inhabit, as long as the soul is still there, once released, they will burst out with terrifying power.

The Demon of Nightmare was staring at him as well, his obsidian eyes radiating a dementoring light like a messenger from the Netherworld.

It was able to regain its freedom thanks to the inferior human in front of it, and if it hadn't been for his invasion of the hell that was dark for it, he would probably have been imprisoned as an experimental subject until his soul was exhausted, and finally a specimen soaked in a petri dish.

That being the case, in order to thank the inferior human in front of him, he decided to make him his first delicacy after his freedom.

"Brake ~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The Nightmare Demon let out a sharp roar in the terrifying gaze of the husky ghost, and the terrifying soul fluctuations spread wildly, and the leaves around them seemed to be beaten by the wind and scattered.

The hoarse ghost face was enveloped by this fluctuation in an instant, and the majestic spiritual power poured into his mind, like hundreds of sharp steel needles piercing his brain, trying to pierce him.

"Ahh!!!hh

The hoarse ghost face had no time to resist, and let out a ghostly roar, and the terrifying soul fluctuations rolled and squeezed in his mind, and he tried to resist with the only remaining Force, but there was nothing he could do.

The hoarse ghost face felt that his consciousness was constantly shattering and reorganizing, like thousands of fine steel needles shuttling back and forth in it, and this pain that hit the soul swept through his body, making him roll on the ground in pain, and the pain was cracking.

The Nightmare Demon looked at the despicable human in front of him who was almost crumbling, and looked satisfied.

Wail as much as you want, let yourself feel pain, and fear as much as you want, only then will your soul be more delicious.

The Demon is like a discerning gourmand at the moment, carefully preparing its prey, and only the soul fermented in pain and fear will taste delicious.

"Nightmare Demon !!"

The husky ghost face clutched his head tightly in both hands and roared as hard as he could, the extreme pain constantly challenging his nerves.

"Brake ~~~~~~~~~"

Seeing that it was almost over, the Demon of Nightmare showed a satisfied expression, and his roar became high-pitched, and his soul fluctuations suddenly increased, turning into countless spiritual blades, killing the hoarse ghost.

"No !!!!"

The hoarse ghost let out a desperate howl, and countless spirit blades directly crushed its brain.

Finally, there was a bang, and the screams came to an abrupt end.

A rain of blood exploded in the forest, blood mixed with white liquid splattered everywhere, and the dry trunks of the trees were covered with rotting leaves.

A headless corpse fell limply to the ground.

The Nightmare stopped whistling, opened its mouth full of sharp teeth, and sucked it in, and a pale, distorted soul floated out of the headless corpse, sucked into the Nightmare's mouth.

This is the soul of the husky ghost.

"Brake~~~"

The demon let out a cry of satisfaction, a soul that was very much in tune with the taste of the land, full of filth and sin, and intense pain.

It hadn't tasted anything like this for I don't know how many years.

I don't know how long it took for the dark jungle to regain its silence, and the demon was long gone.

All that was left was my headless corpse on the ground and the scarlet scalp and broken bones stained with bright red blood scattered all over the ground.

This crazy Yin Spirit Dao minion eventually died under his own ambitions.

The treasure he worked so hard to get his hands on turned out to be a sharp blade that killed him, a inhuman slaughter, and finally the object of slaughter.

Those scholars brought death to death with a single thought, but they also brought death into the abyss.

How ironic!