Shaped like the pillars of the star's marrow of a tree, the silvery glow of which is something that the children of darkness hate.

It stands to reason that there should not be any inhabitants of the Reverse Realm approaching this place, but the Reverse Realm is a world full of uncertainties.

The so-called common sense is only a theoretical system established by scholars in the fortress after decades of exploration.

However, the history of adversity is much more than just a few decades.

It is not worth making a fuss about deviations or even mistakes in common sense.

Tianyang faced the passage, but retreated towards the pillar of the star marrow, and the holy silver glow gave the boy the courage to resist the darkness.

Finally it appeared.

The long black hair was like a ball of seaweed floating in the water, supported by some nameless force, and was able to float in the air, exuding invisible malice.

Beneath the black hair is a young, beautiful female face. It has delicate snow-white skin and watery soft facial features.

Her neck was slender and straight, but unfortunately the parts below the neck socket were hidden in the dark gray cloak that wrapped her whole body.

The five fingers of the black armor gently scraped against the wall of the passage, making the sound that Tianyang had just heard.

Almost.

It was almost like that, Tianyang almost thought that he had bumped into a human.

But when she appeared under the silver glow emitted by the star pillar, the woman's beautiful and smooth face suddenly rose with a green smoke.

Then a small strip of skin fell off and fell to the ground, constantly wriggling, looking like a white maggot!

Tianyang suddenly felt a feeling of nausea.

If the woman was made of the same thing, then when her body collapsed, the scene would probably not be described as disgusting.

The thing that resembles a woman, cautiously stepped back, the ablated face. White liquid like milk flowed from the wound, which filled the wound, and the woman quickly recovered.

She, no, it's it!

It looked at the Pillar of the Radial Marrow with hatred in its eyes, and then reached out from its cloak.

An unusually slender, beautiful hand.

However, the hand became ugly in the next second.

The arm swells at first, then the muscles under the skin squirm and the complexion turns from white to red.

Eventually, the skin cracked, and the hand was like a blooming flower bud.

It's just that it's not the delicate petals that bloom, but the whiskers twisted by flesh and blood. They plunged into the wall, tore off the wallcoat, and ripped off a meter-long and wide piece of concrete.

Smash into the pillar of stars!

The stones whistled like cannonballs, and Tianyang subconsciously fell to the ground, and heard the muffled sound of the collision and the murmur of fragments falling to the ground after the boulder shattered.

The young man hurriedly looked at the pillar of stars, and the crystalline tree had been rubbed off a small piece of "bark".

Seeing that the damage to the star pillar was not painful, the woman let out a maddening scream, and the whistle was full of hatred, as if it and the star pillar were enemies.

It suddenly lifted its cloak, but the body under the cloak, and its beautiful face, were two extremes!

It was a horror that existed only in nightmares, ugly or ugly, and so pale in front of it.

Tianyang quickly shifted his gaze, and even if he looked at it for another second, he couldn't do it. Fear was like a cold python, clutching his heart. After that, even if the young man tried his best to recall, he could only barely remember that the body under the cloak had hundreds of mouthparts.

In the corner of his eye, he could vaguely see a small mist like a poisonous snake spewing out from those mouthparts.

The black mist, with the silver glow of the star pillar, competed for space in the tunnel.

When the two came into contact, the silver light swam in the black fog, like the electric light that flickered in the summer thunderclouds.

Then the black mist disappeared, and the silver glow retreated, and the two counteracted.

Tianyang gasped in his helmet, he already knew what he had hit him.

The daughter of a hundred mouths!

Or, call it the Black Mist Spreader!

As mentioned in the "Adverse Security Handbook", the children of darkness are seen as a moving plague, a humanoid nightmare, an enemy of light...

The Communicator spreads a very dense black fog and is one of the few dark people who are not afraid of the glow of the starpillar. Even, once they find the Pillar of the Radial Marrow, they will do everything they can to destroy the Pillar like an enemy.

Its hazard assessment is level 3, and the standard of assessment is based on the rank of the sublimator.

In other words, communicators can only be fought against by sublimators of rank III.

As for the average person, the advice in the manual is to run, if you can run away.

So when he came back to his senses, the boy turned around and ran as soon as possible, but the nightmare didn't intend to let him go.

Before he could get around the star pillar, Tianyang's heels tightened, and a force suddenly pulled, and the boy fell to the ground.

He looked back.

The communicator poked out of his cloak a clump of whiskers, and the nerves and veins were clinging to his left foot.

"No, no, no!"

Tianyang sat up and used the dagger to cut, but unfortunately, the alloy dagger that had been corroded by the prowler's body fluids was not as sharp as before.

Moreover, the communicator's beard looks soft, but the skin is outrageously hard.

The blade slashed across it, making a tooth-aching sound.

The beard suddenly contracted, dragging Tianyang over, and the hateful body continued to expand in the eyes of the young man. Even with all his might, it is difficult to prevent the fact that he is being pulled into a nightmare.

Tianyang hangs upside down in the air until his gaze is level with the communicator's beautiful face.

The woman's delicate lips opened, and what came out of her mouth was not a seductive red tongue, but like a mosquito's mouthparts that had been magnified countless times.

The black needle-like thing lightly clicked on the visor of the Tianyang helmet. The overlay of the strong polyester material, which can withstand tons of pressure, has a small fine mark like an ice crack.

Tianyang's pupils dilated slightly because of fear, and with a soft sound, the needle tube that was only as long as it was life still penetrated the mask.

There is no obstacle between it and the boy.

Tianyang's left eye was quickly occupied by darkness, and with a tingling pain, the cold needle with mucus on the surface pierced his soft eyeball!

"Ahh

The boy let out a heart-rending scream, and in the midst of the severe pain, fear was replaced by anger in the remaining eye. Tianyang clenched the dagger and plunged it into one of the communicator's eyes.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye!

Surprisingly, the communicator's eyes are equally soft, and the blade is mostly submerged.

The woman's mouthparts retracted violently, and Tianyang saw that at the port of the needle, a black mist escaped and drifted away.

The young man's heart suddenly cooled in half, when the needle was in his eye just now, the communicator took the opportunity to inject something?

When Shang Mo came up with an answer, the young man's body flew up, but it was the communicator who was in pain, so he threw it off and threw Tianyang out.

He slammed into the pillar of stars, rolled down to the base of the great tree, and fell on top of the undulating roots.

Pain!

Pain!

It was as if hot lava had been injected into his head, and they spread and flowed between the sulcus and lobes, burning the boy's brain beyond what they passed!

The face in the helmet quickly turned red, and the eyes pierced by the communicator flowed black mucus.

Tianyang desperately took off his hood and allowed himself to be exposed to the air of adversity. He clutched his temples and curled up on the ground, letting out a howl of pain.

Pitch-black veins gradually bulged on his face, and they were like some kind of lines, exuding an evil aura that spread across Tianyang's face.

The young man's intact eyes, the edges of the eye sockets gradually became black infected, enveloping the world in Tianyang's eyes with a layer of black that could not be dissolved!

Tianyang felt that he was sinking, and everything he had experienced in his seventeen short years of life was replaying in the wilderness of consciousness like a horse.

Before his consciousness was about to sink into darkness, his mother's sad eyes and Qin Wu's smiling face kept switching in Tianyang's mind.

On the one hand, there is the inseparable family affection, and on the other hand, the hatred that is deep into the bones, and the two emotions are intertwined.

Heavy, the last time to tease Tianyang's nerves.

Then a thought came to mind.

I don't want to die...

I don't want to die.

I don't want to die!

I... Want revenge!

The second thought came to mind, and it was so strong that it easily overwrote the above one.

A strong obsession cut through the darkness like a sharp blade, and the boy saw the light.

Silvery, holy, hopeful light.

Reach out and hold hard!

While.

The communicator pulled the dagger out of his eye with his beard, and looked at the pillar with its only remaining eye, regardless of the bleeding sockets.

Keep attacking.

If you don't destroy this crystallized tree, you won't stop.

It didn't notice that the boy lying on his stomach under the pillar of stars was clenching the roots of the tree with one hand.

In the silver glow emitted by the roots of the tree, a little glimmer penetrated the gloves of the protective suit and landed on Tianyang's fingers.

And then...

Didn't get into it.

The young man's fingers gradually lit up, as if the flesh and blood were full of stars!