Bang dang!

As the iron door was silently slammed shut, the parasitic beasts in the castle hall suddenly woke up from their nightmare, and they looked at Shen Mo in unison with great tacit understanding, their eyes and pupils revealing a luster of greed and bloodthirst.

Airplanes! Silence attaches weapons to the iron door behind it to prevent parasitic beasts from escaping, and it also has the meaning of breaking the cauldron and fighting against the water.

"You're all mine!"

With a low sigh of silence, the Calamity Battle Axe in his hand manifested, striking the beast first, and cutting off the nearest parasitic beast in an instant with a sweep.

However, each parasitic beast has an extremely strong self-healing ability, even if it is cut off by the waist, it can still use its forelimbs or arms to climb and attack, and they are also the first parasitic beasts to attack the silence.

I saw that Shen Mo's wrist trembled, and the Calamity Tomahawk came out of his hand, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, and immediately plunged into the ground fiercely, nailing the upper half of the body of a parasitic beast to the ground.

The silence of the Calamity Tomahawk, who took the initiative to lose it, suddenly crouched down, pressed his palms on the floor of the hall, and put on an extremely coquettish posture.

"Heavenly Demon Vine!"

With a deafening roar, countless arm-thick vines spread out from the palm of his silent hand, and under the urging of the mimic ability, the demon vines spread out like crazy demons, and the strong vines instantly restrained the parasitic beasts to death, and lifted the parasitic beasts into the air like Dracula, the assassination duke, and the enemies.

Puff puff!

As the vines strangled, bursts of crackling sound came from the vines, and the blood mist rose and filled the air, blood and broken flesh flowed down the vines and crevices, and soon soaked the entire hall.

New prompts kept sounding in his silent mind, and he temporarily blocked this information, and concentrated on controlling the Heavenly Demon Vine to strangle all the parasitic beasts present.

The Tongtian Demon Vine is an extremely strong ability of the group attack system, and the silence before has never had a chance, but now is the best time to show the true strength of the Tongtian Demon Vine.

In an instant, the entire hall became a hunting ground for the Tongtian Demon Vines, and those parasitic beasts were like lambs to be slaughtered, and before they had time to resist, they were tightly bound by the Tongtian Demon Vines and strangled to death, even if they had a strong self-healing ability, they couldn't stand the Tongtian Demon Vines and directly smash them, no matter how strong the self-healing ability was, it would not help.

I don't know how long it took, until the last parasitic beast was slain by the demon vine of Tongtian, Shen Mo slowly stood up from the ground, and those parasitic beasts turned into powder and disappeared after death, not even a trace of blood stains were left.

The hall that had been full a moment ago was now left with nothing.

After silently scanning the surroundings to make sure that not a single parasitic beast had been spared, he had a trace of consciousness to check the harvest this time.

Bonus Aura is 5

5 Aura! All 58 parasitic beasts died under the silent demon vines. Such a harvest is not unrich.

Compared to the Tyrants they killed before, these parasitic beasts are clearly not losing money.

Having solved the crisis in the castle hall, Shen Mo did not rush to open the iron door behind him, but instead set his eyes on the passage to the basement.

There is still a strange suction force that is regularly generated, trying to swallow the parasitic beast into it, and it is obvious that the things below do not know that the parasitic beasts in the hall have been silently slaughtered.

Human beings are always wrapped in fear when faced with the unknown.

For example, now, in the face of this strange suction of the owner, it is difficult for Shen Mo to have the courage to go directly into the basement without knowing the opponent's combat power. Because he didn't know what was waiting for him in the basement.

But what is certain is that it must not be a good thing.

Shen Mo still didn't open the iron door, he didn't want King Ida and the others to face such weirdness, and he had to do something, otherwise the things in the basement would definitely find out about the changes in the hall.

Shen Mo glanced around, and found a fairly intact iron tool in the ruins, it was a medieval candlestick, which was supposed to be inlaid in the wall and used as a base for candles to bring light to the night in the hall, but now the candlestick has been destroyed by parasitic beasts, and the base is deformed and distorted, but for Shen Mo, it can still be used.

Shen Mo picked up the candlestick, held it in his hand, and directly launched the weapon blessing to bless the candlestick with holy light.

Bite! Damaged Candelabra (Weapon Blessing) This is a medieval-style candelabra that, when blessed with a weapon, deals damage to enemies and illuminates a certain area of darkness.

When the strange suction rose again at the entrance of the basement, Shen Mo suddenly threw the candlestick in, watching the candlestick spin and jump in mid-air, and finally fall into the basement, his heart couldn't help but hang, and he was ready to fight.

But things didn't develop as Shen Mo thought, the expected rage or chaos did not appear, and the suction still appeared regularly, wanting to devour the parasitic beast that had been killed by Shen Mo a long time ago.

Well?! This script is not right! Could it be that the weapon blessing has failed? Or maybe the monster below has a temper out of proportion to its appetite.

Just when he was silent and surprised, a huge roar came from the basement, like the roar of a demon dormant in the abyss, with endless greed and rage, forming a wave of qi rushing out.

Shen Mo's heart was shocked, and he secretly said, it's finally here!

The Calamity Tomahawk was on his chest, ready to face the impending crisis, only to see that the entrance to the basement once again formed a suction, this time several times stronger than the previous suction.

Silence only felt his body being dragged uncontrollably, and he stabbed the Calamity Tomahawk to the ground fiercely, trying to resist the pull of the suction, but to the increasing suction, Silence's resistance seemed minimal.

He only lasted a few seconds before he was violently dragged into the basement by the suction, and after a whirlwind of the sky, Shen Mo was slammed to the ground.

He didn't dare to pause, resisting the discomfort caused by the suction and impact, and a carp bounced off the ground, scanning the night and looking around.

The dark, damp basement was chaotic, littered with shattered fragments of research equipment, and scattered pieces of wriggling flesh and bone of parasitic beasts.

Silent eyes soon fell on the center of the basement, where two thick iron chains the thickness of calves, attached to huge shackles, were tightly bound to a white man in a research coat, his face was pale and bloodless, and his blood-stained palms were constantly torn at a parasitic beast, sending pieces of flesh into his huge mouthparts that had cracked to the base of his ears, and with the agitation of sharp jagged fangs, the flesh tissue was instantly shattered and became his food.

He is greedy like a gluttonous eater from hell, and his insatiable appetite causes him to eat parasitic beasts like crazy.

In just a few breaths, the parasitic beast was devoured by him, leaving some pieces of flesh and bones to be ruthlessly thrown into a corner. He immediately raised his head, his scarlet eyes staring straight at Shen Mu.

At first, he was a little surprised, because he didn't feel even a trace of parasitic germ breath in Shen Mo's body, but the terrifying appetite coming from his abdomen made it difficult for him to continue thinking rationally, and there was a strange sound in his throat, and he instinctively beckoned to Shen Mo.

Airplanes! An irrepressible thought rose from the bottom of the silent heart, as if the call of a man was a cry from heaven, and as long as he walked to a man, he could obtain eternal life, or immortality.

Syllable! The beckoning cat on Shen Mo's waist suddenly woke up, and he hurriedly exerted the power of purification on himself, eliminating the unrealistic conjectures in his mind, and then looking at the man imprisoned in chains, his heart became more and more solemn.

Mind control?!

The man in front of him has the ability of the mind control system, and unlike the aggressive mental power of the tyrant, the man's ability is more effective in manipulating people's hearts.

Such an enemy is even more difficult to deal with than a tyrant.

Rattle! A puzzled look appeared in the man's throat, and he couldn't figure out why Shen Mo could resist his spiritual domination, his spiritual domination had always been unfavorable and unfavorable, and any creature controlled by him would obediently become his food.

The man was a little unconvinced, and raised his palm again, and the chains that imprisoned him snapped, and just as he was about to make another shot, Shen Mo suddenly burst out.

"William!"

The man was stunned, the hand he had just raised froze in mid-air, his scarlet eyes revealed a hint of humanity, he tilted his head slightly, as if he was remembering something, but he couldn't think of anything.

"It was Jennifer who asked me to come to you. She needs your help! ”

The man's emotions became more and more unstable, and his whole body trembled, and his hands clung to his head uncontrollably, and a mournful roar came out of his throat.

He wanted to speak, but the mutated mouthparts couldn't make any words, and he wanted to say something in sign language, but the pain in his head made it impossible for him to do that.

"If you're in pain, I can help you."

Shen Mo spoke again, like the last straw that crushed the camel, instantly crushing the man's spirit on the verge of collapse, he roared angrily, trying to break free from the chains, but the tough chains restrained him to death, and it was difficult to get rid of it with strength alone, especially the steel collar with barbs stuck on his neck, which restrained his body from mutations, limited his strength, and cut his neck out of the blood.

He roared and wailed in pain, trying to break free from the shackles of fate, only to find himself so vulnerable in the face of fate.

Shen Mo's brows furrowed, the man in front of him was definitely William Birken, and his condition was very different from the state that Shen Mo had expected.

Shen Mo originally thought that William was behind this parasitic crisis, and the initiator, but now it seems that William is also a victim of this crisis.

He is now suffering never-ending pain for the mistakes he has made.

"William, let me free you!"

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