Chapter 61: The Black Goat of the Forest that Gives Birth to Thousands of Children and Grandchildren

This time the battle may have been due to the different locations, which led to some unexpected changes in the overall battle situation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, the giant baby only had two features: eyes on its face and scales on its body, but now it has added another one.

It's the huge goat's horn on his head.

The horns of the goat, which are bent into the shape of a conch, are large and thick, and the top of the giant monster baby's head gives people an indescribable eerie feeling.

And his mother, the mother, also joined the fight, making Megelta feel a little scrambled.

However, her weapon has a large range, and this elongated Toyo sword can slash enemies five bodies away from her, and although she is in a hurry, Megelta can still handle it.

Soon after she killed the mother, the giant baby was quickly beheaded by her.

But that's when something strange happened.

The large amount of blood and flesh produced when the giant baby and the mother died were absorbed by the magic circle carved by Jamila on the ground.

And the magic array also began to produce breath-like pulsations.

The last two monsters were gradually sucked into the center of the magic circle, leaving only the umbilical cord called the ladder.

"This is..."

Although this magic array was portrayed by herself, Jamila didn't expect it to have such a magical effect.

"Do you need your own blood for this?"

Seeing this strange situation, Jamila hurriedly asked Mejerta a question, but Mejerta didn't know how to summon the evil god at all, so she shrugged helplessly.

"Forget it, to be on the safe side, let's use your own blood."

Jamila thinks that it is better to be safe, after all, this opportunity is rare, although there is a chance next time, but the more you try, the greater the change, after all, some things in these dreams are fixed, and some things are not.

Jamila said as she threw Naira Pura to Megelta, and stood in the middle of the magic circle with the magic book in her hand, pulling out her cherry blossom knife and preparing to bleed herself.

But Mejerta stopped her: "Hey, it's come to this point, tell me who you are, or I'll always think about it." ”

"Yes, but the book is mine."

Jamila shook the magic book in her hand, in her eyes, once she left here, the two people who were temporarily close to her would probably say goodbye to her forever, even if she told them.

"You can take the book, it's useless for me, just have her by my side."

Mejerta looked at the unexplained Nairapura beside him and said with a smile.

"Then you have to be nice to her, after all, she's my doppelganger."

Jamila replied to her with a smile as well.

"What do you say? ... Wait, you won't be..."

However, Mejel Talen paused for a moment, not understanding what was going on, but after thinking about it, she knew the identity of Nairapura, and at this time Jamila said that Nairapura was her own doppelganger, so the answer couldn't be simpler.

"Shhhh Don't say it, you know, I'm from 400 years ago, and this is my dream, although I don't know what the connection between the two is, but I'm afraid I have some reason to come here, I guess it's waiting for me up there. ”

Jamila pointed to the sky, then ignored Megelta and began to unfold the ritual.

Megelta's mouth was wide open to swallow a huge egg, because what was going on at this time was so unbelievable.

Megerta shook her head, threw the incident out of her head and threw it in Jamila's direction with a wry smile, then removed her dream stone from her neck.

The Dream Stone is composed of two stones, and was designed to make up for the empty mind of the hunters, allowing the hunters to bring their families into the dream.

However, this feature was never used again because a hunter killed his wife after going mad.

Mejerta gave half of the Dream Stone to Nairapura.

"Will you live forever with me in my dreams?"

Nelapura didn't think about it that much, but he just thought the stone was more fun and stayed around his neck, "Eternal life in your dreams?" I don't really like it, but it's a good choice to travel to all kinds of places. ”

"You're satisfied."

The contract between Mejerta and Nerapula was completed in a short time, and then Mejerta shouted to Jamila, who was casting a spell in the distance: "Hey, we are leaving, do you have anything else to explain, Your Majesty?" ”

"I'm sorry, I don't have anything to explain, but won't you be interested in the true identity of this ancient god, why don't you stay and take a look at the situation, and wait a while before leaving."

Jamila's voice had begun to distort, and the mist in the sky began to spiral together above her head.

"Hey, this situation is already very bad, what the hell do you want us to see?"

"Seeing her, and fearing her, that's my advice to you."

Jamila felt a tremendous power, ten thousand times more powerful than anything she had ever seen.

And where she stood was in the middle of the mountain, and from here she had a panoramic view of the town.

The fantasy of the town gradually became ethereal as the old gods were summoned.

She knew that the dream was coming to an end.

Jamila shifts the fulfillment to Mejerta and Nairapura, and she wants to see if Nairapura will be affected by the power generated when the dream breaks.

In fact, Nerapura's body has not changed, and it still has its own entity.

But judging by her facial expression, it seemed to be in pain.

"Mejerta, remember the face of this deity, and walk around the point next time."

After Jamila said this, she began to recite aloud the summoning spell from the book.

Then she felt her body begin to change, but the incantation continued to be recited from her mouth, like a race car at full power, never stopping until the finish line.

In fact, from Mejerta's point of view, the whole dream began to change, and a huge moon appeared at the top of the mountain.

The moon was the size of something she had never seen before.

Many of the horror legends of ancient times were related to the moon, which represented endless magic, and Megelta felt that Nerapula was trembling in her arms.

And the next change made her even more afraid.

Standing in the middle of the magic array, Jamila's body gradually rose up, turning into a huge black shadow, as if towering as the sky.

When it reached the very top, it suddenly exploded, and the entire space seemed to be torn apart by the explosion.

From the massive crack flowed some very viscous black thick water, and a huge fishy stench spread throughout the space.

Then, the water gradually took shape, turning into a huge black monster that was impossible to look at or even describe what they were.

The treacherous and changeable state of terror made Mejerta tremble, and she felt that she couldn't watch it anymore, because she had also heard rumors that it would be crazy to look at the old gods for what they really were!

So she took Nairapura in her arms and pinched down the charm for the return trip.

The next second, he disappeared into the dream.

Standing in her dream, Mejerta felt that she might never see Her Majesty the Queen 400 years ago again in her life, but that didn't matter, as long as Nairapura was by her side, maybe she could also create a legend of the hunter world.

Thinking of this, Mejerta smiled happily.

...

The departure of Mejerta is not the final chapter of this metamorphosis.

The black treacherous object gradually took shape, countless tentacles appeared at her feet, and on top of it was a huge mass of flesh with countless mouthparts, they kept chewing something, and the sharp teeth in the air were intimidating.

And the bibliography of female birth, colonization, and organs hidden between the mouthparts and mouthparts is also amazing, and there is a black liquid left on it, which seems to be in a state of copulation at any time, which looks disgusting.

Above this indescribable mass of flesh was a part that resembled a human torso, but the posture of eighteen breasts in a row really affected the appearance, and the black milk hung on the nipples, making people want to vomit.

At the top is her head.

A huge goat's head, which is the biggest reason why she is called "the black goat of the forest that gives birth to thousands of offspring".

There is also a huge opening between the huge conch-like screams on the goat's head, shaped like mussel meat.

An umbilical cord slowly protruded from the opening.

Then a purple light fell from the sky, as if it was connecting with something.

Jamila witnessed everything about this transformation, and even part of the knowledge of the Mother Goddess was integrated into her mind, which made her brain enter a state of hallucination for a while, and the main problem was that most of this knowledge was incomprehensible to her, and this was not knowledge that humans could grasp.

And her soul was slowly stripped out of the body of the mother goddess, and with it was a huge dream energy connection.

Although Jamila was slowly flying towards the sky at this time, she suddenly encountered an accident and began to absorb these massive dream elements, and her brain had an extreme pleasure, so far, the brain gave the command of "crazy absorption" on its own.

So a large amount of dream elements poured into her body, and these dream elements constantly strengthened her physical body, making her feel like she had divine power.

Then, at the moment when the mother goddess awoke, Jamila slowly seeped into the opening of the Yumesu's light, and seemed to disappear from this world.

The Mother Goddess seemed to be very dissatisfied with the summoning after she woke up, and she smelled a nasty smell.

"Nyarlathotep, are you doing the!"

A huge roar resounded in the sky, and then the entire dream turned into a cloud of smoke in this roar, dissipating into the rift of time and space, as if it had never appeared.

...

When Jamila woke up again, she did not return to her physical body, although her appearance had returned to the state she had been in the "upper level", but this was a purple space, this space was wrapped in countless dream elements, which seemed to be the core area where the dream elements were assigned.

Jamila scanned the area to see if anyone else was there, but it was so deserted that she couldn't see a single hair.

Suddenly, someone behind her spoke, and the voice said.

"We're finally meeting, Jamila Diportia."