Chapter 34: The Man in the Ball

To be honest, an opponent like the Old Religion, if I could, I would definitely not choose to become a mortal enemy with them.

These bastards are yin and dark, not to mention how powerful they are, they stick to your virtue like that kind of dog skin plaster, I'm really convinced.

Before encountering misfortune and difficulty, I would not believe that the old religion was also in Qiangtang, and depending on what they meant, it was still a no-man's land that I entered one step ahead of me.

"You turtle grandchildren........"

I gritted my teeth and carried the Miao knife, and as I walked forward, I scanned left and right, constantly looking for the figures of other old sectarians.

Strangely, apart from the black branches, there was no sign of the Old Sect Gentlemen.

Whether it's Zhao Xianhong, the pretty fairy girl who appeared before, or other people, or the Divine Son himself, I haven't seen it.......

Of course, it's also possible that they're hiding too well for me to spot them.

The closer I got to the dead branch in front of me, the greater my involuntary reaction, the sense of danger that was like a maggot on my tarsal bones, as if it was silently eroding my body, every pore seemed to be frozen, and I shivered a little with the cold.

After a while, I walked in front of the group of dead branches, and it was only then that I could see that these dead branches were rooted in the ground, and they were very unevenly distributed, and there was no pattern at all.

But hundreds of dead branches are scattered and occupy an area nearly the size of a football field.

The dead branches are all in different shapes, ranging from individual roots to the ground, like the stump of a tree, to a curved shape, with one end and one tail stuck into the ground.

The only thing they have in common is their appearance.

They are all in the form of dead branches the thickness of an adult's arm, and there are many soybean-sized pits on the surface, and the black paint color is very unnatural, as if it has been artificially painted.

I looked closely for a while, but found no danger, so I raised my knife and lightly poked twice on the dead branch in front of me.

Only then did I realize that the touch of the blades was different from what I had imagined, they were like soft gelatinous substances, and there seemed to be liquid or gas in them, and I could poke a pit when I poked it.

After the place poked by the Miao knife is concave, the side will bulge out a little, but the tip of the knife does not seem to be able to pierce them, and after the Miao knife is taken away, the pit will quickly recover.

"What's going on......." I muttered, poking my knife a few more times.

This time I was very energetic, not to mention rubbery things, even gold, silver, copper, iron, and tin, and I could poke a hole.

But after poking, the situation was still the same as before, unable to break their bodies, and after taking away the Miao knife, the pit quickly recovered.

I don't know what these things are...... But what is certain is that they are related to the Son of God........ But if you look closely, they don't look like the umbilical cord of the god child I've seen before.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Chen Qiuyan shouting: "Shi'an! Look at the sky! There's something wrong with that golden light! ”

I didn't dare to think about it, I raised my head and glanced at the sky, and I realized it at this glance.......

The golden light above me was much dimmer in a different color from the golden light elsewhere, and there were scattered black spots on some of the larger clusters.

The black dots are very rounded, almost all of them are regular circles, and they look very abrupt in the golden light.

I looked at it for a while, then looked down at the black dead branches around me.

These golden clusters of light with black spots and dull colors are all distributed in the sky above these dead branches, and it can be said that where these black dead branches exist, the light clusters cannot be as bright as the others.......

"What the hell are these......." I muttered, and I raised the knife sharply to cut my veins, smearing the blood evenly on top of the knife.

With the help of blood, I grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands and swung it vigorously on the black dead branch.......

I heard a muffled thud, and the dead branch that I had cut a gap in made a balloon explosion, and a lot of fishy liquid flowed out of the wound of the dead branch.

Perhaps it was the sudden attack that spurred them, and before I could react, almost all the black dead branches I could see trembled wildly.

Not only that, but they also make a buzzing sound similar to tinnitus.

"Fuck...... It's really alive......." I gritted my teeth and watched, not daring to think too much, and immediately summoned the villain, and stood next to me.

For these black dead branches, the Fallen Evil Man reacted greatly, as if he was threatened, and leaned forward slightly, fully prepared to meet the enemy.

I have a deep connection with the Evil One, especially recently, I have been communicating with it a lot, so its inner activities cannot be hidden from me.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this time, the emotions conveyed to me by the evil man are just two words.

Fear.

It was a great threat, an involuntary emotion.

"Is there anyone around?" I asked the wicked man if he should be better at finding people than I am.

When the wicked man heard my words, he suddenly straightened up, glanced left and right a few times, and said very dullly, no.

"Looks like those bastards are really going far......." I muttered.

At this moment, the black branch that was the first to be attacked by me, like a living creature, wriggled and quickly burrowed into the ground.

The other dead branches also had similar movements, and they all burrowed into the ground, leaving only black holes.

Before we could go up and check, streams of black water like fountains spewed out of those holes, and the highest could spray up to two or three meters.

But strangely, the things seemed to evaporate quickly on their own, and the black water that was sprayed out barely hit the ground, evaporating before it touched the ground, and the sand next to many of the holes was still dry.......

This strange phenomenon lasted for nearly half a minute, and then the black water that spewed out of the hole became thick, similar to glue, very sticky, and had no intention of evaporating, and fell to the ground ticking.

After the vision of the hole eye spewing black water stopped, the black slime that spread all over the sand was almost connected to each other.

They are all like living creatures, all wriggling in themselves, slowly closing in close to the other black waters, connecting with each other, merging with each other........

When I saw this scene, I only remembered the kind of visions that appeared around me when I summoned the Fallen Son.

It's really too similar to what it is now....... I wonder if these things are used to summon the wicked....... Could it be that the people of the old sect have also begun to study the Shen family's techniques?

"Something is wrong."

As I spoke, I couldn't help but raise my head and look at the golden clouds in the sky.

The thunder that was rumbling before has stopped at this moment, and the feeling that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings...... Like a mountain pressing down on the ground.......

In the process, the black liquid on the ground had gathered into a ball the size of a water tank.

Before the orb was fully formed, its surface was quite moist, as disgusting as if it was covered with a layer of slime, but by this time its surface had dried out, and many holes like pores appeared.

The withered surface, like the withered branches I've seen before, looked lifeless and lifeless, more like a dead thing than a dead corpse.

"Boom !!"

Just as I was looking at the ball with fear, a deafening thunderclap exploded, and the golden points of light in the sky instantly increased in brightness.

It is no exaggeration to say that I seem to have traveled through this moment, originally in the middle of the night, and now it seems to have traveled to the middle of the day.

The whole heaven and earth were illuminated by this sudden burst of golden light, and before we could recover from this anomaly, the huge black ball cracked in the middle with a click.

It was as if it had been cut with a sharp weapon, and the cracks were unconventional, and the sides were smooth as if they had been polished.

Inside the sphere is a small separate space, which is not solid.

I can see it clearly after it cracks......

In that black ball........ Curled up with a man!