Chapter 262: Yafu Gomon's poem, Wang Mang comes again
Domestic pigs, chickens and ducks that were originally raised by humans in this area have become large animals in this polluted land.
The former stood up, their muscles twisted all over their bodies like those of Mr. Bodybuilder, and their ultra-high-speed regeneration, reinforced iron bones, and greatly increased intelligence gave these pigs the ability to compete head-on with modern human armies.
And most importantly, it is.
The pigs have evolved some kind of way of worshipping evil gods.
In the early days of their existence, the pigs began to collect the human bones left on the ground and cast them into a small bone altar in a way that was architecturally aesthetic.
Then, they sacrifice here with the blood of rats, cockroaches or worms.
As the evil god who created all this, Luo Shen immediately felt the evil sacrifice of these newly-born intelligent lifeforms. He could almost be sure that if he answered this prayer, he would be able to transmit his power across the barriers of space to any world where these pigs were sacrificed.
This is obviously good news for some evil gods who can't easily cross space because of their large size.
But Luo Shen did not hesitate to shoot these pigs to death and taste the taste.
The chickens seem to have undergone atavism.
The former turned into a two-and-a-half-meter-sized velociraptor - of course, no creature that had been polluted by the evil god would remain pure.
These "velociraptors" are apparently more like some kind of evil aberrant creatures with the appearance of ancient dinosaurs.
Not only do they possess almost infinite endurance and super-fast regeneration ability than their ancestors, but they have also evolved their two strong-legged claws into something similar to 'vibranium' at the microscopic level.
These claws allowed the velociraptor to slice through almost everything.
Even the armor plate of a tank will be scratched directly in front of such claws!
Other than that.
Some velociraptors have also learned to spew acid and fire - not very creative, but the acids that are similar to alien blood and the high-temperature flames that are synthesized from two chemicals stored in the neck sac are quite threatening.
Plus, they're really smart.
One can imagine how much of a threat this kind of thing will pose to humanity when it spreads.
In comparison, the duck is much sluggish.
They have no velocity, no acid, no flames...... These little creatures, who would have only 'quacked', have evolved into forms that are almost impossible to imagine what they should be.
The ducks burrowed into the mud.
What was once a fluffy, flat-mouthed creature became some kind of creeping creature clinging to the mud on the ground.
The gigantic body becomes flat and long.
The once upturned, oil-glanded, hairy buttocks had now become a long, intimidatingly flattened, primitive amphibian tail.
The few muddy spots on the block are filled with these lurking monsters.
Their once-flat, hard mouths are now covered with tiny barbed fangs, ready to strike at passing creatures from the mud.
It's a bit like a crocodile.
However, crocodiles don't have the poisonous saliva and the ability to create illusions to lure creatures closer.
Roshen saw that there was a small folded space in the bodies of these ducks.
That's their stomach.
When deployed, it is apparent to inflict enormous suction and the ability to allow these "ducks" to swallow prey several times larger than their own body while maintaining their appearance.
Roshen began to sense that something was wrong.
But he didn't realize what was wrong.
The rain continued to fall, flowing on the rooftops, ditches and pavements of the crimson streets, accumulating more puddles of water that would give birth to life.
Those eyes are still born with the rain, falling, and dying.
In Roshen's perspective.
The entire canopy of heaven was the gaze of those dense eyes and the gaze of Zhao Zhaodao.
Outer space.
In the hollowed-out moon, a voice rang out, like an old poem: "The rain is born in the sky and dies in the earth...... The stars were born at the beginning of time immemorial and fell out of all things...... The gods gathered in a palace in the middle of the universe to listen to the great Azathoth play the invisible drum and the monotonous, disgusting flute. The messenger Nyaratotip brings good news from another universe: the Black Goat has given birth to the Chaos Elemental Seed...... The beginning of all and the end of everything. ”
The voice fell.
Vacuum silence.
After a brief pause, the voice chanted again: "On the desolate weathered rocks, the King of Yellow wrote the last character, allowing the finished pages to be scattered into billions of universes by the winds of the Cosmic Styx. ”
There was a pause.
Instead of continuing the apparently unfinished chapter, the voice restarted something else.
"That eternal being doesn't die, and in a weird eternity even dies. But the evil gods who feast do not die, because they are beyond time and space, beyond dimension and common sense...... They never really die because they never really live. ”
So far.
Yafergómon stopped reciting the strange fragments of poetry.
Once again, the universe has returned to a deathly silence.
……
Wang Mang woke up in a burst of intense pain in the Yujing City.
When he returned to the ground, as far as his eyes could see, there was the devastated Jade Capital City and the distorted area that was entrenched in the Jade Capital City and occupied the entire block.
"What the is this?! The Cthulhu Mythos?! After seeing the bizarre and indescribable demonic scene in that block, Wang Mang broke out.
But he soon realized that Yujing City was being corroded!
Otherwise 'it' won't give him feedback in the form of pain!
This is also the reason why after Yujing City took over Liu Xiu's comet for Wang Mang, Wang Mang slept for many years after the war, and even took countless years to recover from his injuries at the cost of insanity caused by excessive use of the Wanmin Flag.
Although this level is not as good as Liu Xiu's meteor, this has almost reached the level of damage that requires 200,000 lives at a time to make up for it. This power is like some kind of toxin! Wang Mang thought about it, and the whole person rushed towards the infected block.
The Chixiao Sword burned in his hand, dragging out a huge tail flame tens of meters long in the high-speed movement!
Whew——!!!
The sound of breaking through the air came quickly.
At the edge of the infected area, several pigmen who were hunting humans howled angrily and rushed towards Wang Mang.
However.
These pigmen who can destroy an entire modern heavy firepower army company head-on are not a hierarchical opponent at all in the face of Wang Mang!
The moment the two sides staggered, they screamed and were slashed into several pieces by the Chixiao Sword.
The ability to resist a few rapid-fire cannons and super-fast regeneration was nothing to mention despite the sharpness and burning characteristics of the Blaze Sword!!
The aroma of roast pork is overflowing.
Wang Mang's figure has already rushed into the infected area.
The "qi"-like thing on his body once again fluctuated as violently as the last time he fought with Luo Shen, like the surface of the water that was invisibly pierced by countless steel needles.