Chapter Ninety-Four: The Miserabled Son
Before I could react, the Villain rushed out first, so fast that I couldn't see his movements.
There was a thud, and it seemed to have hit something in the woods, and after less than two seconds, the Villain ran back the same way, still carrying a bloody human head in his hand.
"Is that him?" I asked.
The villain whined twice and nodded, indicating that he was the one who attacked us just now, absolutely yes.
After humming with me, the villain threw the head at me, and the posture was extremely relaxed and casual, as if he threw me a basketball.
took his head and took a closer look, this person's face was wrapped in bandages, and at first glance it was the dress of the turtle grandsons of the old sect, but something was wrong....... The bandages were not only bloody, but also scorched.
"That's not right........ These burnt marks look pretty fresh........ It looks like it has just been burned........" I muttered, holding the human head in my hand and flipped it slightly.
On the back of the man's head, a hollow hole could be faintly seen, but it was not large.
"You got it?" I asked the wicked son.
It shook its head, indicating that it had never done it, and danced with its hands, and it should have said .....
After finding this person in the past, it moved neatly and neatly, directly pulling his head off, and did nothing else.
"That must have been done by someone else........," I frowned, and said to myself that it was unlikely that this place had been made by itself, and that it looked like it had been smashed with a blunt object.
Thinking of this, I also asked the villain, is there anyone else around?
The Devil nodded, and whined twice.
"You found them, but you didn't attack them because you didn't think they were much of a threat to us?" I asked tentatively.
The villain thought for a while, nodded, and said that this was right.
"Let's go over and have a look." I said.
At this time, there was also a faint rumbling sound behind us, which should be the sound of the Trapped Heaven Mountain.
It's not big, it's so small that you can't hear it unless you listen closely, but I'm sure it won't be long....... After the collapse of the Tianshan Mountain, this place will also begin to fall.
There are no eggs under the nest, that's the truth.
No matter how weird the Trapped Tianshan is, no matter how isolated it is from the world, it is also in this space.
When it collapsed and fell....... A towering mountain that seemed to be able to touch the sky collapsed....... Don't even think about ending up in a radius of several miles.
Now my initial plan is to find other allies, especially the Sixth Master and Bai Banxian, and take them to evacuate from this area first.........
Anyway, I have already obtained what I want to get, even if the old sect climbs the Heavenly Mountain again, they will not find anything, and the only thing that still means something to them is the corpse of the ancient immortal king.
But I have already checked with her, and after the Immortal King has extinguished the fire of life, his body will decay rapidly, and in about a matter of minutes, he will completely collapse and disappear from this world at a very fast speed.
The metal robe it wears is actually a part of its body, and it cannot survive, and will disappear with it.
Therefore, almost everything that can work for outsiders and can be tempting to the old religion has been obtained by me, and even if they want to take the rest, they have no chance to get it.
Because of that, we don't have to guard against them at all.
If the turtle grandsons of the old sect want to go up, then it is better to go up, it is best to go up together in groups, and then die together in the "natural disaster" of the collapse of the Tianshan Mountain, then the result is the best.
If that were the case, I would have to buy dozens of firecrackers and put them at the foot of the Trapped Heaven Mountains.
This is even more joyful than the New Year!
"You escort us over, but don't rush to attack others, mainly defensive......." I held her in my left hand, holding the Miao Dao in my right hand, cautiously following behind the evil man, and whispered to it: "There are still our allies here, don't kill the red eye and make the mistake, you know?" ”
The Devil screamed twice, and he should have understood what it meant, but I don't know why, at this moment, the Devil looked at it with a feeling of confusion, as if he was particularly confused.
"What's wrong with you?" I couldn't help but be curious, to be precise, a little worried about it: "Doesn't you feel like you're in the right state?" Haven't come out and been sullen? ”
When it heard me, it suddenly stopped and turned its head to look at me.
Feeling its strange gaze, I couldn't help but stop and look at it carefully.
There's something wrong with the Wicked Man....... I can control it like I can do it....... Command it........ But it feels weird to give me feedback now.
It's messy...... No, it seems that the villain has become complicated, and the feedback to me is very chaotic, like many silk threads are entangled with each other, and I have a feeling that I can't understand it.
Suddenly, its right shoulder "bulged" outward, and it is no exaggeration to say that the cold bulge outwards really scared me.
The protruding thing was an object similar to a round sphere, and the moment it protruded outward, I could clearly see the outline of the human face of the thing, and it seemed to have blurred facial features.
I took two steps back quietly, and looked at the villain with some surprise: "What's wrong with you?" What was that just now? ”
The wicked man didn't give me any reply, he raised his hand to cover his right shoulder, and fell to his knees with a plop, his body convulsing constantly, and his mouth let out a whimpering moan, which seemed to be very painful.
That pain is definitely not disguised.......
It was the first time I had seen such an emotion in a villain, almost the extreme madness of ordinary people's pain, his body spasmed violently, twitched, and his mouth continued to moan in pain.
Not only that, but it also bulged out a lot of big bags in turn.
Each big bag is in the shape of a human head, and it just protrudes out for less than two seconds, and then it is concave again, over and over again, and repeated.
But the positions where these heads bulge out are all fixed, and they all rise and fall in the same position, roughly counting...... There are seventeen!
Seventeen heads...... Seventeen ........ Fuck ?!!
Are there not only seventeen wicked sons planted in my flesh?!!
"What the hell is going on with you??" I looked at it a little nervously, and I just felt that the creature in front of me was not a villain, because the kind of feedback it gave me, I finally figured it out.
It's not that it's complicated, it's because it's not a villain at all, that's why it gives me that complicated and strange feeling.
"It's always inhabited in your flesh?" She asked nonchalantly.
"Isn't it!" I nodded busily: "It's not just it, there are others, there are seventeen in total!" ”
"That's not right........"
As she spoke, she frowned, and she didn't seem to be afraid of the monster in front of her, but walked forward and looked at it curiously.
"There are seventeen in its body....... Seventeen very similar but independent breaths........" she whispered, "Has this change been before?" ”
"Nope." I shook my head.
"Did it appear after accepting the Immortal King's inheritance?" She asked again.
I thought about it and said, yes.
All these changes, not to mention that there were before this, even if I thought about it, I couldn't even think of it.
"Could that be the possibility....... The seventeen monsters all have similarities to each other....... It can be said that they are brothers and sisters of the same mother........" she whispered and analyzed with me: "But they all inhabit your body, and while accepting the inheritance of the Immortal King, they couldn't escape in time, and could only accept the washing of those ancient qi, so those seventeen became ......."
"One."
As soon as the words fell, the villain suddenly raised his hands, covered his head tightly, and the corners of his mouth cracked without warning, tearing straight to the root of his ears, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth like beasts.
It roared wildly, and the kind of roar it made only reminded me of the cry of the Son of God on the Black Dragon Mountain in the northeast.
How loud is that?
Standing next to it, my eardrums burst instantly.
In the same way, she couldn't stand the stimulation of such a sound, covered her ears, and showed a painful face.
The body of the Fallen Evil Son was constantly agitating and surging, and the whole body had been detached from the kind of change of the gravel, and it looked like it was made of dark green liquid, and it was completely changed from head to toe.
From opaque, to translucent.......
Its body was constantly changing, and an aura that I had never felt before emanated from it........
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