BGM: Yin's Song Part 1 (Komori)

Red light envelops everything, and red rules the world.

Then, in the next instant, all the red light was relented, and I went back to the fat and abnormal figure.

Sweet pig.

The red light formed a membrane around his body, thick, like a pupa worm.

The fat man's gaze was now very glazed, as if his brain was no longer functioning and could not direct body movements. Or maybe the whole person's time stops, and they can't move at all—in this way, it's not so much a chrysalis as a worm that was condensed in amber millions of years ago.

The red light surged for a while, like a slight wave, with a clear beauty.

Sweet Pig seems to have been planted, from the beginning to the present, he has not succeeded in his intention to achieve once, and has been suppressed by the decadent uncle, playing with it like a ball.

And even in the face of this situation, the obscene-looking middle-aged man in a black suit next to him was still unmoved and watched coldly. Although the fire grew larger, they all bypassed his surroundings and formed a safe circular area.

Still sitting firmly, he placed Lily of the Valley on his knees, making her face the battlefield for viewing, while wrapping his hands around her waist.

He didn't seem to have any intention of leaving this chaotic place just like that, and he was going to start watching it like this, and it was best for none of the people present to leave without permission, otherwise they would likely be besieged, and the opportunity to escape would have been missed.

As for his hands. It's not because he thinks anything wrong, but for two reasons.

One is that Lily of the Valley stood up directly while watching the battle, and then walked straight to the place where the fire was most intense around, intending to self-immolate.

The other is that Suzune tried to hack Lori to death in her arms directly while she was not paying attention five times in a row, although he blocked them, but as a price, there were five more blood marks on her hands and arms, but fortunately she stopped her hand in time and did not cause any major injuries.

By the way, Suzune is still on the sidelines and keeps turning her wrist alone, venting her desire to destroy, she is really jealous, and at the same time she really wants to kill this "new" Lori.

Suzune really likes magpies.,Other than that, it's a pure murderer.,Although I've been a little tired of it lately.,But habit is habit.。 Killing the 10,000th will kill the 10,000th and 1st.,Killing the 10,000th and 1st will be 10,000.,This is her solution to all problems.,Basically, that's just it.。。

At this time.

The upside-down uncle had righteous thoughts in his mouth, and the words he spoke contained various tones and syllables, not only mixed with various languages, but more importantly, there was absolutely no human language in them.

- and even took out a flute-like instrument to imitate the call of a certain bird and dolphin.

At the end of his chant, he finally began to speak.

"Everywhere, everywhere, there is no heart, no thought, no death, no life!

The master of the never-ending lake!

The reflection of the sacred tree that reverses black and white!

Please send down your radiance!

Purify these disrespectful people!"

Eventually, he stopped, closing the book as he could.

The world was back to its original world, and all the red color was gone, as if it were just a dream.

The sweet pig found that he could move, so he was stunned for a moment and laughed directly, screaming and pounced on the uncle with decadent eyes and gray temperament hanging upside down in the air.

However, the other party only yawned, completely unconcerned about clutching his claws.

In his opinion, the sweet pig is no longer a sweet pig, but the kind of offering pig that is sent to the gods at festivals.

It's a sacrifice.

Sacrifice.

The technique he used just now was not strictly speaking a spell or anything like that, and it didn't rely on him to provide energy, it was just a sacrifice ritual that even ordinary people had a certain chance to complete as long as they mastered the method, the problem was just that the "soil" needed to be prepared, and that's it

Then Sweet Pig's movements stopped, and a vine-like branch wrapped around his outstretched hands, and at the same time, even with the oil, many tiny branches wound through his fingers, binding his elbows so that he could not reach forward again.

。。。 Trees? Where did the trees come from?

At this time, continuing his stupid brain, he also realized that something was wrong, and that something was very wrong.

He felt an itch in his back, and he turned his head to look.

From the top of his entire spine grew silently from under the skin, a wooden bowl with the thick mouth.

Or a tree, or rather.

The surface of the tree is not the normal rough bark, but the shape of fine lines like fish scales, which looks very smooth and recognizable.

Two large branches protruded from the trunk of the tree, and then countless smaller branches grew on the two branches, so small that in the end, many of the limbs were still branching, but they were only visible to the naked eye.

But the first thing you feel when you play is definitely not a tree, but some kind of strange parasitic animal.

"Ah————h

Sweet Pig said that the next moment he wanted to break the wooden strip bound to his body, it was natural, and the roaring sound was full of energy, but the strength was much smaller than before, as if it was being quickly pulled by something.

The lower part of the tree is just submerged in his body, and the various roots are intertwined, inserted into various nutrient-rich parts of his body, or they are absorbed directly as nutrients and the soil for their own existence...

In a short time, all kinds of large and small roots spread over most of his body, and the tree grew obliquely on his body, and now it was as thick as two bowls, and the height was more than two meters and a half.

Various protruding roots appeared on the surface of his skin, constantly wriggling and extracting, looking unusually disgusting. It is reminiscent of the double-disc fluke and Glyptapantele (a parasitic wasp).

At this moment, Sweet Pig showed a vulnerability and helplessness that should not have appeared in him, almost as if he had been subjected to some kind of mental interference, and he did not even reach out to try to pull out the "tree".

- Part of the twig has pierced his brain!

His body gradually lost strength, the hideous bone spurs at the joints also fell off, and his eyes had long since lost their minds.

Like a real pig, Sweet Pig lies on all fours on the ground, while sticking to the ground with his fat belly, which is full of fat, and has no grease on it, and has been sucked off by the tree.

His body quickly dried up like a punctured balloon, and in a few moments it turned into strips that resembled a dried corpse.

Some of the notes ripped through his skin, piercing into the ground or walls, and began to suck up everything it could.

And the reason why Sweet Pig chose to lie down at the last moment seems to be just to let the tree touch the ground as soon as possible.