Chapter 121: And the actors
Thick black clouds pressed against the earth, the cold and dead breath full of blood, stimulating people's senses, corpses strewn everywhere in the indigenous villages, naked white and toned young people, standing tall, at his feet, three weak and bleeding beautiful girls.
All this seems to be frozen into a poignant picture.
Brenda and Catherine and Jessica are not weak.
In level 2, the world is a mini-boss.
But Yanluo, the Ten Directions Stick Method is armed with heavy weapons, and the destructive power is increased by 10 times! The Olympic flame completely restrains evil spirits! As for the fusion of words and bullets, it belongs to the super burst output, eightfold, the fusion of eight words and bullets, where is this still a bullet? It's a cannonball!
An ordinary LV2 modulator only has one gene such as intermediate strength/intermediate constitution, and at the same time, he has mastered a series of the lowest level of energy: internal force, magic power, qi, etc.
And he, intermediate life! It's a combination of three intermediate genes!
Attack methods to deal with these girls: words and bullets, Olympic flames, and ten-sided stick techniques practiced by opening and hanging! None of these are the means that ordinary LV2s can have.
Jessica was lying on the ground, her mouth, nostrils, eyes—and even her body, all the holes except the pores were bleeding, this was her "Great Sin Armor-Piercing Bullet" in order to resist the penetrating and destructive projectile, and she frantically urged her spiritual power, and the barrier created was broken, and the mental backlash affected the physical body.
The three women fought with each other, and the consumption was huge, and it was not until the last Yan Luo jumped out to wash the floor. Now the three of them, completely incapacitated, looked at Yan Luo, and the faces of the girls were full of shocked and fearful expressions.
It's a pity that now in the heartless puppet, the set 50 points of fear are already full value, and the despair is 47 points, which is still 3 points short.
In other words, the three women, until now, still have hope in their hearts.
Jerry...... Please spare me, I'm your fiancée, Jerry......" Catherine pleaded with tears as she tried to tune in to the demonic energy in her body and restore her vanished breast.
"Don't you know that there is a saying called wife-killing preaching?"
Catherine: "......"
You feel strong emotions:
Despair +1
"Brother, I'm your sister, my favorite sister! Have you forgotten our past and happy times together? I really love you and love you with all my heart! Leave me alone, I won't dare again, woo, woo, woo......" Jessica's face was mixed with blood and tears.
"Don't cry, if you cry again, you'll have a big face." Yanluo squatted down and gently wiped away the blood and tears on his sister's face.
"Brother, have you forgiven me?" Jessica was pleasantly surprised.
"Don't you know that there is a saying called killing my sister and preaching?"
Jessica: "......"
You feel strong emotions:
Despair +1
"Despicable Jerry, kill me! Even if you become a ghost, I will curse you, and I will curse you forever! The red-haired girl Brenda was cursing frantically.
Didn't exude despair?
Still 1 point away......
Yan Luo was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly said to Brenda, "I won't kill you. ”
"Really?"
Jerry is going to kill his sister's fiancée, knowing that he can't live anymore, Brenda scolds in anger and fear, and suddenly hears the other party let him go - even if she is a resurrected corpse, she will never want to perish, who would be willing to destroy?
Hope sparked in her heart.
And...... Does Jerry still love himself? Brenda felt her nose sour and wanted to cry......
"Of course it's—fake."
"I lied to you."
"Make you happy before you die. How about you, just now, Gao is not happy? ”
Brenda: "......"
You feel strong emotions:
Despair +1
50 points of fear, 50 points of despair, finally full value.
Now Yan Luo can use 200 points of emotion to fuse a level 2 personality mask, and if the fusion is a failed fragment, it can also be used as a material for combining the level 2 heroic soul mask, however, there is also a wine sword fairy Li Bai in the heartless puppet, which occupies a capacity of 100 points.
"5 parts fear, 5 parts despair fusion!"
In Yanluo's consciousness, the gray that represents fear and the black emotional light that represents despair converge together, and the phantom of a mask becomes more and more obvious, and finally, a strange black and gray mask appears.
Personality Mask:
Minion: Heir of Darkness
In addition to Warcraft: Nightmare, Ghost Pawn, Bullhead, and Divine Beast: Heavenly Bull, Yanluo's fourth successfully fused personality mask.
"Heir of Darkness?"
The previous mask corresponded to a personality creature, which Yanluo could understand, and this mask was undoubtedly strange, and in his mind, the program gave instructions that it was a dark baby that was conceived and born from the dark mother, sowing fear and despair.
Skills: Stealth, Touch, Trample
"It doesn't look like it's very powerful......"
"When you fuse a Level 2 mask in the future, it should be much stronger than the current Level 1, right? The volume of the heartless puppet is still too small, I don't know when the fate talent can be increased to LV3, and then the capacity can be increased......" Yan Luo thought secretly.
From heaven and earth, the sudden increase in wind interrupted his thoughts.
Bursts of gray-black, with a biting cold wind, even faintly mixed with the wailing, screaming, and crying of people when they died...... Let this village, which was already full of dead corpses and a dead silence, seem to have become a legendary netherworld.
A thick gray fog filled the air.
In the sky, the thick clouds are turning into a huge whirlpool.
"What's going on?"
The hearts of the three women were terrified and frightened.
Yanluo's face was expressionless.
"Bang, bang, ......"
Suddenly, streams of blood began to gush out from the ground in the village square, and the burning fires were extinguished one after another, all of which sprayed on the tall wooden totem! And the totem, the blood-colored skull embedded in it suddenly flew out.
"Click, click, click......"
The jaws of the skull were constantly opening and closing, as if they were laughing silently, and the corpses in the village suddenly appeared above them!
These shadows are the voodoo tribes, the dead people, the souls of all people!
Generally speaking, the souls of people who have just died will not dissipate so quickly, and these souls, which were originally invisible to the naked eye, have manifested their bodies under a mysterious power - this is transformed into ghosts, and at the same time, in the drag of power, they are thrown into the blood-colored skeletons floating in the air.
Countless shadow-like ghosts condensed into a strange humanoid transparent silhouette about 5 meters high outside the skull, which reminded Yan Luo of a game he had played: Metal Slug, one of the bosses, the Dragon of Death, is an illusory ghost body, wrapped in a skull.
"There's a hidden boss?"
Yan Luo had always thought that he had survived to the end, and now there was obviously a guy who was deeper and seemed to be very strong jumped out. This is a show-stealing!