Chapter Seventy-Three: The Actions of the Wicked Son
Gathari, the Sand-bodied.
I was surprised that these two guys who couldn't beat me would give me an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
The two of them are the difference between heaven and earth, no matter how strong Gatha is in front of the sand-bodied, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand a finger of it.
But judging by the appearance alone....... Gatha has a kind of charm of a sand-bodied!
I don't know when it started, a whirlwind blew on Gathason's body, and it was a wind visible to the naked eye, which is definitely not an exaggeration for me.
Some air currents that seemed to be black were constantly rotating and winding around Gathari's body.
At this time, I also discovered a crucial place.
Gatha has hair.
That's right, an old monk who has been bald for I don't know how many years has grown hair, which is the most surprising to me.
Those strands of hair also felt very familiar to me, not ordinary hair, but the kind of tentacle-like objects, each with the thickness of chopsticks, and it can constantly twist itself like a snake....... Hair??
I remember the last time I saw the Sandboon in a dream, it was something like this on the top of its head.
And just like the situation at this time, there is also a strong wind around you, as if you are in the center of a tornado.......
"Woo!!"
At this moment, the sound of the horn, which had long since disappeared, sounded again, and the sound that came from nowhere, constantly surrounding and echoing in the underground space.
Compared to the sound of the trumpet I heard not long ago, the trumpet at this time is ...... Seems to be more exciting??
It is no longer so sad, and there is no such key of funeral music, but it is like the music before the two armies face each other, and every tone is full of indescribable murderous energy.
The things that came out of the black goo....... Even those snakes that came out of the surface of the slime, like standing up, also had a different movement at this moment.
One by one, they burrowed into the veins, and there was a gurgling sound as if they were exploding.
The sound is like boiling water!
With the sound of water, the big sinkhole on the ground also began to spit out black slime continuously.
It is no exaggeration to say that the scene is like someone standing at the bottom and spitting up, although the black slime spit out each time is not much, but the juice splashes everywhere after spitting one mouthful.
At the same time, lines that exude a soft light and are as thick as chopsticks appear unhurriedly in the sinkhole.
In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, these lights seem very abrupt, especially the indescribable colors, even more
It makes people have a sense of confusion, as if they are in a dream.
There were more and more lines, one after another, until half a minute later, when the lines kept popping out.
But at this moment, the lines that emitted a soft light had roughly outlined the outline of the monster below.
It was a big round ball, similar to the appearance of a brain monster, a ball-shaped monster.
As I watched it, it was also floating up silently, like a hydrogen balloon, constantly climbing, as if out of gravity, and soon emerged from the sinkhole.
It was only then that I could see clearly, and the monster's eyes were open.
That circle of eyes was staring at Gatajun, and anyone could feel the vigilance in their eyes.
This situation makes me a little confused, but I have to say that there is also a glimmer of hope in my heart.
Judging from the current situation, Gatha is definitely not a simple Gatha, and there should be a certain connection between the Sand-Body and it, and it is very likely to ...... The Sand-Body Being, from an angle I didn't think of, strengthened the power of Gathari.
If it weren't for that, Er Bi wouldn't have shown such a vigilant look at all.
I was pondering how much chance Gatha had of winning against Shangerbi, even if there was a hint, I also felt that this time it was worth it, and the old monk was not wronged when he fell into the demon.
But before I could figure it out, Gatha suddenly roared, and before he could attack it first, the monster swooped down and attacked it first.
With this kind of momentum and this kind of courage, it is not a great calamity recorded in the Buddhist scriptures.......
As an enemy of the Buddha, you should have this kind of momentum!
If it doesn't even have the courage to face the other side, let alone me, it is definitely like a mountain, and I don't have to fight for half of it.
But now....... I'd like to do it again, too.
With a muffled sound, Gata's body had already touched Erbi's body, and at that moment, the colored lines in Erbi's body also lit up in an instant.
The brightness of all the lines increased by seven or eight times in an instant, as if a strong current had penetrated it, and I felt a little dazzling.
At the same time, the black slime that spread all over the underground space also began to wriggle wildly, condensing more and more snake-like things.
I don't know if it's controlled by Gatha Sun.
In the next second, these "black snakes" turned around and went around to the back of Erbi's body, and then pounced on them with all their brushes, constantly hitting Erbi's body.
Since then, the light emitted by Erbi's body has continued to flicker, and his state is very unstable, which should be affected by these things.
Seeing this scene, the hope that I had been buried in my heart came out again.
The strength of the body is definitely not something that later generations can imagine, even if it is the injustice of later generations, the enemies of the Buddha mentioned by the Buddhists should not be enough to compete with it.
But now the situation is already clear, Gatha has other forces to help, and if it were not for this, it would not have been possible to let Erbi fall into this predicament.
It is estimated that Erbi's body did not want to attack, but he was temporarily suppressed, and he let Gata Xun jump on his body and bite and gnaw, and let those "black snakes" composed of mucus continue to hit.
It's supposed to be pretty uncomfortable.
"Dare to go up and try it?" I suppressed my voice and asked the wicked man quietly.
It didn't say anything, its eyes were a little solemn, but it didn't mean to be unwilling, and it nodded after a while.
"Then let's get on, let's strike while the iron is hot and see if we can ......."
Before I could finish my sentence, the Devil suddenly raised a finger and lightly touched the vein of my other hand.
I was a little depressed by this action, and I didn't know what it was trying to do.
But before I could ask more, the Devil cut my skin with his nails, and the force was quite strong, and the wound cut by it was very deep, almost to the bone.
The pain that came to me without warning made me want to curse the street.
Injustice is really fucking injustice, these alien creatures really have no human touch at all....... Even if you want to do it, you can say hello to me!
If there is a next time, the villain will be more ruthless, and he will not cut my neck??
"What the hell are you doing?? What are you doing cutting my veins?? I asked with a frown, looking at the Fallen Evil Son's eyes with some wariness.
The evil man whimpered twice, looking at its eyes, it seemed to be quite aggrieved, as if he was justifying something.
Whimpering, he tapped his finger at my wound and motioned for me to see.
By this time, the wound had begun to bubble black out, just as I had summoned the wicked son before, and the foul-smelling slime continued to emerge from the wound, flowing down his wrist and onto the ground, and merging with the slime that Gatha had made.
Almost in a matter of tens of seconds, the claws that only a monster can possess stretched out from there without warning......
That's what I've always dreamed of...... The second one fell into the wicked ?!!
"Sand-bodied...... Gatha ....... Fall into the Wicked ........"
I watched this scene in confusion, and although I was excited, I also muttered.
"They all have something in common....... are all connected....... The reason why I couldn't summon it before was because I didn't have enough power........ Is it enough now?? Or did I also borrow the power of the Sandboon and Gathason?! ”
At this moment, holding my evil son, he raised his finger again, and gently cut a hole with his fingernail in another place where I buried the evil son.
I could feel my connection to the evil ones, and I could feel the rapid disappearance of the anger in my body...... But none of that matters!!
"How many ??! can I summon?" I asked the wicked son.
It nodded, shook its head again, and after making another cut, withdrew its hand.
The Devil whined twice, as if to tell me that this was the limit.
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