"I ......"

"Where ......"

Obscured by the endless darkness in front of him, he couldn't feel his body, and Jory could only faintly hear the screams coming into his ears. The evil fire that had been vented for a long time gradually dissipated a little, and his blurred vision saw countless gray-skinned undead surging towards him, as if to drown him in the tide of dead corpses.

"I'm ...... Do? ”

The vague consciousness was a little clearer, and Jory could make the simplest thoughts, but his body was unconscious, his hands and feet acted uncontrollably, he did not listen to the instructions of his master, and his right hand waved the blood whip to set off a killing feast in the corpse mountain, and the fierce attack swept around the corpse mountain. The fierce whip swept over the stumps and severed arms that flew up one after another, and black blood puffed down.

In his mind, the heraldic message seemed to urge Jory to do something very important, to follow his current route, break through the corpse structure in the corpse giant's body, and step on the corpse to the top.

The corpse giant, which is composed of countless dead corpses, is a collection of the resentment of all the dead corpses, which serves as the medium through which the corpse giant depends. If you dominate that collection of resentments, you will gain a large number of soul minions, and you will always be under your command.

But...... Corps?

What do I want the Legion to do, it's all over, it's over......

How I wish that without the dark talent of domination, then, Jory would not have captured his memories from Seinfeld's blood through the power of domination, if that was the case, he could have calmly dismissed all the bad news as Seinfeld's lies, but. The memories in Seinfeld's blood did not deceive him, Seinfeld's blood only smelled of fear, not fraud and lies.

No matter how glorious it is. Even if you are rich enough to rival the country, after you get this world, you only lose your family and lovers, what is the meaning of those glory and wealth? Isn't it just to fight hard for wealth, strength, and honor, so that one day, you can bring your glory to your family and use your mighty strength. to protect them, and use the wealth they have obtained to give them a happy and healthy life.

Lost the person he wanted to protect. What's the point of not having relatives and lovers who share their wealth.

Corps......

What do you want that thing to do!

The scarred mind was infused with a warm power at this time, and a dazzling light of night blue swept through Jory's blurred vision. This night blue glow. It was like a ray of dawn that could dispel the darkness. Illuminates the scene in front of Jory's eyes.

Floating in front of Joe with her wings outstretched was a little bit of a stubborn little face. It hovered on Jori's right side, its tiny body crashing into the arms of a twisted corpse, and its little hands drove its body, resisting the claws of the corpse clutching at Jory with its body.

Jori, who had been in a state of subconscious frenzy before, relied solely on his combat instincts and physical reactions to fight the monsters in the corpse mountain, and it was impossible to perfectly block the attacks of countless dead corpses. Jory, who was in a frenzy of consciousness, had long since lost sight of how many scars had been left on his body by the dead body. The Black Lion and the Blood Man were all left outside, and at the moment only Jory was alone in the corpse giant's body.

No. Jory wasn't alone, chasing him and following him in.

The delirious Jory didn't care about the monsters' attacks at all, but every time the monster attacked Jori's dead corner, it flew and crashed into it, using its body to reduce Jori's injuries.

At this moment, Dotted was carrying a claw on Jory's back on his shoulder, and his stubborn little face closed his eyes tightly, resisting this claw with his insignificant strength. The gray-white claws slammed suddenly, and Diandian was directly smashed out by this arm, and flew away with a whoosh, and Diandian's body smashed against the flesh wall not far away, and slid straight down from the flesh wall.

"Woo......"

It let out a cry-like whimper in pain, and struggled to get up, it only wandered around twice in dizziness on the spot, and then it flew stubbornly and tenaciously, twisting its curved crystal thin eyebrows, and flew over and hit the gray arm headfirst.

It grabbed one of the arms stretched out towards Jory's waist, opened its small mouth and bit it hard, but how could a little toothless mouth hurt a monster that was a corpse? The corpse burrowed out of the flesh wall, and this time, in order to solve the fly that always interfered with itself, it directly grabbed the body of the little bit, and opened its mouth to stuff the little bit towards its big mouth, looking like it was going to eat the little bit alive.

"You and I, don't exist?"

The deep voice was like the cold ice of deep winter, and Jori's gloomy eyes were filled with blood, and his body suddenly disintegrated into a blood mist.

"Poof—"

The dark red blood mist instantly flew to the corpse's side and quickly condensed, and Jory's face drilled out of the blood-colored haze, and he pinched the corpse's arm with one hand, opened his bloody mouth and bit it down violently. The bite force of Jory's sharp teeth was not comparable to that of a toothless mouth like a little bit, and his face full of anger was suddenly drenched in black blood splattered from his lips, and his neck was suddenly raised, and Jory tore off a piece of black, rancid minced flesh from the arm of the dead corpse.

Grabbing the corpse's arm, Jory summoned all the strength of his arm and pulled it out of the blood he had bitten open in an extremely bloody way!

Legion, want it...... Do what?

Wealth, power, power, glory, without the precious people with whom you can share, no amount of glory is just a passing moment. But now, Jory has someone he wants to protect.

The pain of hearing the bad news with your own ears but being powerless to change it is unforgettable after tasting it once. He didn't want to let his body be fragile and block the damage for himself because of his weakness, which should be borne by Jory.

"Tell me! How to get the 'Legion'!! ”

Lifting his breath and taking a deep breath, Jory roared from the heart, and for a moment the fanatical belief directly broke through the instinct drive of the dominant force, and the control of the body returned to Jory.

"Master, how about being swayed by your own emotions and reduced to a killing machine?"

Heraldry, it calls itself the Demon Source Codex. Ever since Jory agreed to link the Dominant Power to Synchronously, the coat of arms has changed, becoming cheaper and more. He often boasted that he was a vast ocean of knowledge. If one day Jory is going to die, it must be because of the jerk behavior of the heraldic pit daddy who doesn't make drafts.

But to be honest, heraldic has a lot of knowledge that Jory doesn't know, including the unspoken rules of this world, as well as the mainstream power of this world, and what it seems to know about itself, Jory always feels that heraldic is deliberately hiding something. A sensitive person with a keen sense of deception and lies.

However, this is not the time to ask what exactly the coat of arms is up to. Jory picked it up from the ground and carefully placed it in the palm of his hand. The roar and cry of dead bodies in his ears were endless, but Jory was fixed looking at the dots, looking at its dirty body. And the skin stained with black blood.

When Jory's mind was frantic just now. Diandian had been by his side, using his fragile body to stop the dead bodies for Jory, and although its efforts were useless, it had no intention of giving up.

As long as he saw a little bit of clear, stubborn gaze, such a gaze was like a good medicine to heal the soul, and the fury in Jory's heart seemed to have calmed down a lot.

"Wow~"

Seeing Jory's eyes gradually regaining their clarity, he let out a surprised exclamation with his little face. It is what it is. I don't remember any of the joys and sorrows of the past, and I don't get caught up in the emotions I had before even a second. It will only be happy or sad with the things in front of you.

"You...... It's really helpless......"

Holding a little bit in one hand, Jory raised his arm violently without looking at it, and a blood-colored shadow suddenly burst out of his palm, and the strong wind whistled away with the whip shadow, only to see a dead corpse from the flesh wall under his feet a few meters away, his head exploded into pieces with a bang, and black blood and brains were scattered and splashed in all directions.

Grabbing the Blood Whip, Jory swept towards his surroundings. This place is like a cave layer in the mountain, with gaps of different sizes staggered up and down, left and right, and the material that makes up the cave layer is not stone and pseudo-soil, but a corpse that has been squeezed and deformed, and they are all "alive" at this moment.

In an extremely dark environment, in such a dark field of vision, mortal eyes can't see anything more than half a meter above themselves, and reaching out to see the material is probably describing this situation, this place is only slightly worse than the stream of life and death that Jory has seen.

Even Jori, he could only see a distance of five or six meters, and the blood riot that was circulating in his body with the power of domination just now, all by his fighting instinct, Jori didn't use his eyes to see, of course, he was not affected by his vision, but now that he had regained some clarity, he deeply felt the great trouble.

Within five or six meters of the body as far as the eye could see, the eerie cries of crying became more and more dense. Every time Jory saw a dark shadow begin to flicker in front of him, he knew that a dead body was within five meters of him.

"Dot, help me!"

Damn God, I know how I went crazy just now and rushed into the corpse giant's body! At this moment, there was no room for delay, and Jory didn't care about anything else, he grabbed a little bit of his body and wiped the black blood from it as fast as he could. But if there is no water source, how can the blood stains on the body be easily wiped off!

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Jory almost forgot the gadget he had bought, and the longer he withdrew from the emotional frenzy, the clearer his mind became, and at this moment Jory finally remembered the thing he had bought. His left hand quickly inserted into the waist backpack around his waist, and Jory took out a small bottle and bit the cap of the bottle, and shattered it in one bite.

A faint fragrance wafted out, and amber grease flowed down the corners of Jory's mouth. Jory threw the bottle down the dot on the head, amber grease dripping his body.

"Hmm......"

Suddenly attacked by an unknown liquid, Diandian's first reaction was to cover his eyes with two small hands, but before he could open a gap in his eyes to look at Jori, Jory rudely rubbed his body with his sleeve. The whole bottle of mammoth grease was splashed on Dot's body, and Jory looked around at the dark shadows nearby, while his hands rubbed their sleeves faster and faster.

A little soft face was rubbed by Jory's rude rubbing, it opened its incredible eyes in a daze, its face was kneaded into various shapes, and in a few seconds, the black blood on Dian's body was wiped almost clean.

"Ding!"

The filth that was covered in the body left Dot's body, and a dazzling luster shot into Jori's eyes, and Jory's hands emitted a dazzling night-blue halo, faintly reflecting the surrounding ten meters. But when Jory saw farther away with the help of the little light, he suddenly woke up with the last trace of confusion.

What I saw in my eyes were countless dead corpses, writhing and squeezing deformed corpses on the surface of the flesh wall. No matter how strong Jory is, it's no problem for him to kill ten dead corpses, but a hundred dead corpses, or even a thousand? The ability to turn into fog does allow Jory to suck blood in the mist form, which is enough to kill non-resisting creatures in an instant, but there are too many of these dead corpses, although he can devour them, but the huge number of thousands of dead corpses is enough to blow him up!

After the body decomposed into a blood mist, Jory tried to flow upwards, and with the seamless nature of the blood mist, after he shuttled for about seven or eight meters, the flesh wall at the top wriggled and converged together, blocking Jory in the form of a mist. Blood mist is good to be able to pass through crevices, but it can't pass through walls.

Could it be that the blood-sucking properties of the blood mist are activated, and these rations are fighting to the death until they are held to death? Jory believed that looking at the horrific number of corpses, it would be more than enough to kill him ten. Even if Jory went around the flesh wall, it was useless, every time he flew upwards, the flesh wall would squirm without accident, blocking Jory from continuing to go up.

A must, a must! Get the Grudge Collection!

The "legion" mentioned in the coat of arms, Jory is bound to win! Seeing that he couldn't break through the barrier of the flesh wall, Jory was ruthless, no matter what fate he would get, he let go of the devouring power that his domination power melted into the blood mist, and the blood mist surged up the flesh wall, devouring the dead corpses that absorbed the outer layer of the flesh wall as much as he could.

Last month, Jory also went to a high-end Western restaurant to have dinner with his lover, and tasted the tender and juicy steak with Bai Jing, savoring the tender taste of the steak.

But today, even now, Jory is also eating. It was not to enjoy life and cultivate the mood and taste the steak like petty bourgeoisie, but in order to live better in the future, he turned into a blood mist, gulping down dead people, and swallowing the stinky and rotten pieces of meat of the dead corpses into the blood mist.

Feeling the disgusting smell of rot flowing into the nerve endings of his body, at this moment, Jory only had the longing for the collection of resentment, the thirst for the "legion".

The dark red blood mist, when Qiao Li took the initiative to devour those dead corpses who had no sense of resistance, the volume of the blood mist expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, the color of the blood became deeper and deeper, and the deep pitch black was like ink, and the blood mist as a whole devoured the flesh wall while drilling into the meat hole that was swallowed.

Suddenly, Jory could no longer maintain the fog state, he retreated to his human state, fell from mid-air and lay on the ground, vomiting a thick black liquid.

It's the same for eating......

Last month, Jory ate a tender and juicy steak, and today, he eats dead human flesh that has been rotting for an unknown amount of time.

Do you remember, the delicious taste of the steak has only been a month, and Jory has already forgotten the taste of the steak a little, but is more familiar with the smell of corpses.

But what can he do?

"Huh...... Hehehe......"

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Jory chuckled nervously, a laugh filled with resentment towards the world, echoing through the space inside the corpse giants, wandering with the cries of the dead corpses.

If you don't get rid of these stomach-nauting rations, how can Jory get the collection of resentment! Compared to the real power that can be held in the hands, what kind of disgust, unbearable, and cowardice is not too ridiculous in the world of Aitharas.

Wiping the black blood from the corners of his mouth, Jory's nervous laughter took a turn as he roared and flew into the mist, sweeping towards the slowly healing blood hole.

The taste of dead man's flesh is unimaginably painful, so why don't you want to go back to your hometown and taste the tender steak? If you want to eat the steak of your hometown again, Jory has to kill all the meat of this corpse giant now!

Seize everything in front of you that can change your power! No matter what it takes...... (To be continued......)