In the prayer room, it was covered in blood.

At this moment, the green tooth is covered in bruises, but compared to the wounds on his body, his appearance is even more terrifying.

He's totally turned into a monster!

The deformed bones nearly broke his flesh, and sharp bone spurs pierced from under the skin, as sharp as a blade.

His shell was covered in blood-colored scales, and cyan teeth protruded from the grinning teeth with an iron-like texture.

The whole person is like a dragon chick that has been forcibly pulled out of the egg after half hatching, ugly, hideous, and terrifying!

The snake-scale swords shattered from the gnaws of his fangs, turning them into a cloud of iron slag.

Opposite him, the professor stared coldly at his distorted appearance and nodded slowly, "So the natural disaster you made the contract with was the 'Mother Darkness'?"

The green teeth roared, and the roar was accompanied by the noisy chanting of two tongues. Immediately afterward, a dangerous light lit up in the vertical pupils, and everywhere the eye passed, everything grew wildly, matured, aged, and decayed into dust in an instant.

Eye of Decay!

Under the invasion of that line of sight, even the professor had to temporarily retreat, and the surrounding illusion was self-defeating!

Just now, after the professor had pushed him to the limit, the green tooth suddenly opened his huge mouth and swallowed half of the body of the white-faced woman and the chainsaw monk into his abdomen, and then began to grow like this.

Ignoring the induction of the Avalon enchantment, the whole person has begun to transform into a dragon and transform into a demon.

But even so, there was not the slightest certainty of victory in his frantic will.

He was so fast that he couldn't even see it, and he chased after the professor, smashing through several walls in quick succession.

The traps set up by the professor were all ineffective under the frenzied attack and strong flesh. A strong acid, a crossbow, or a spear poking out of the floor. All of them were scrapped under the unreasonably strong half-dragon shell.

The first time, he had the upper hand, but he was not sure.

He wanted to escape, but he was afraid that if he exposed his back to the professor, he would be defeated in an instant.

"What's wrong? Scared, trying to run away?"

The professor saw the fear in his eyes, and a mocking voice came from the darkness under the hood: "Don't be afraid. I try not to destroy your physical integrity.

After all, the black musician who has been transformed by the Dark Mother is quite valuable research material. ”

"You're dreaming!"

The green tooth roared, and the long bony tail behind it suddenly poked forward. In an instant, the rapidly growing bony tail pierced the Professor's robe like a crossbow, tearing most of his robe in half.

And so, the battered husk emerged from behind the breach.

Not as majestic and terrifying as the outline of his robe, the Professor's shoulders and arms were thin and slender, with a sickly paleness. Faintly cyan blood vessels can be seen flowing under the skin.

Just behind the shoulder, there was a tragic wound that was deep enough to see the bone. There was blood flowing on top of so many dense scars.

The flowing blood weaved into layers of lines on his wounds and shell, weaving through the flesh like a needle and thread, densely intertwined, and finally converging into a chain that wound around his body.

- Oath of Bondage!

"Vengeance Oath?!"

Greentooth's voice was hoarse.

As if he had seen a ghost, he staggered back. When he looked at the professor again. It's like looking at a monster that is even crazier than yourself, full of unease, awe, and ...... Fear!

"You madman. He actually mortgaged his soul to the Blue Moon?!"

"If I really have a soul, why not?"

The professor bowed his head and admired the wound on his body: "It's a pity, I wanted to get something out of your mouth again, but now that you have seen this, I can't keep you anymore." ”

said. He thanked the green tooth with a straight face:

"Thank you for providing me with so much news about the House. ”

Greentooth staggered back, his animalistic face full of panic.

The vow of revenge, that is the power that only a madman who has no nostalgia for this world, full of madness and despair, will choose.

Resonate with the world through the intricate rituals of the forbidden faction. Make a vow to the blue moon, which represents absolute death and calamity, pledge everything you have, put an end to all enjoyment and everything, become an apostle of the blue moon, and transform your abilities and profession into a vengeful musician.

From that moment on, all meaning in life is stripped away.

Alive, only for revenge.

Even if he dies, he will transform into a demon and pursue clues to his enemies.

Since then, all that has been left is calamity and nothingness.

In the gasp of fear of the green teeth, the professor smiled and raised the silver flute to his lips: wisps of melody flowed from the flute.

Light and beautiful, with a hint of elegance and a hint of dreaminess, it is intoxicating.

But it was in this beautiful melody that the face of the green tooth was distorted and roared hoarsely.

It's like losing his mind, his flesh and blood bulge, almost boiling, and his body is constantly growing and growing...... Until finally, it completely broke free from the human shell and turned into an ugly dragon with blurred flesh and blood.

He couldn't care about the Great Avalonian Barrier anymore, and when the flute blew, the entire church had been cut off from another world.

In this world, the moonlight shines everywhere.

The blue moon hangs high in the sky, shining on the light of silence!

Moonlight Sonata!

The icy blue moonlight shone through the dome of the church, and it shone down in an equal and benevolent glow, covering the hideous mutated blood dragon.

As a result, the blood dragon froze, as if frozen by the lonely moonlight.

In the gloom of all things, the moonlight was pale blue and the blood was red, reflecting each other, exuding an air of decadence and desolation.

The melody floats in the sky, exuding the bleakness of a dream.

On the ground, the solidified blood dragon let out a painful wail, and in the hoarse wail of the green teeth, his flesh and blood shattered and melted into the moonlight.

In this world, only the moonlight is true. Other than that, everything is just a phantom that can be dispelled at the snap of a finger.

Just like the seemingly gentle indifference, whether beautiful, ugly, noble or lowly, it is easily erased under the moonlight.

Destruction is coming.

Green Fang finally gave up resistance, and a hideous face appeared above the blood dragon that was rapidly collapsing and dissipating.

The face was rapidly crumbling. But the smile on his face was so crazy and malicious.

"Hey, hey...... You're definitely not going to end well. ”

Like the curse of the evil spirits in hell, Greentooth laughed wildly and roared madly:

"None of those who become apostles of the blue moon will end well!

-- Your future will only be more miserable, more desperate, and darker than mine! You will go deeper into hell than I do! No, there is nowhere for a thing like you, even after death. You are destined to be a puppet of the Blue Moon for the rest of your life, an insignificant tool!"

The professor stared at him in silence. There is no sadness or joy in his eyes, and there seems to be moonlight flowing in the depths of his pupils, so indifferent and so resolute.

"So what?"

He shook his palm weakly, and the dissipated blood dragon collapsed into a mass of debris, leaving no bones left, leaving only the vast and pure life essence that had gathered-

When the blue moonlight disappeared, the silent and lonely world also dissipated.

The figure of the professor reappears in the church.

As if exhausted, he fell to his knees. Gasping for breath and sweating like rain. The power to invoke the blue moon. It was easy to wipe out the green tooth who borrowed the power of the evil god, but it was an extremely strong burden for himself.

The 'Blue Moon' is not a force that comes and goes when it is called!

He was already weak, but on his arms, on his back, and under his robes, the complex scars were rapidly healing, as if he had taken some precious medicine.

No. The medicine only healed, but the scars on his body were as if they had never appeared, not even a trace of residual or dark wounds.

Only the blood-colored oath swam in the body, as if it had been deeply absorbed into the marrow.

With a flick of his fingers, he finished mending the torn robes. With a wave of his hand, he wiped out all the traces left on the ground. It's like I've never been here before.

But just as he was about to turn around and walk out of the church, he suddenly turned around.

The flute in his hand screamed, and a dark green ray burst out, piercing the darkness and finally landing on a broken stone sculpture of a saint.

In an instant, the stone sculpture was wiped out and collapsed into powder.

Just behind the stone carving, a figure with a cane stands.

He was still wearing a pitch-black gown, with a beastly hideousness, as if he had returned from a demon party.

The moment the rays dissipated, the scattered light illuminated the side of his face, and the sneering smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay to fight and kill when we first meet?" Mr. Professor. ”

He made a sound.

The professor stood in silence in the hall, staring coldly at the uninvited guest, and exclaimed lukewarmly:

"Oh, Mr. Holmes, what a coincidence. ”

"Yes, what a coincidence. ”

Ye Qingxuan nodded with a smile, and glanced at the flute in his hand with some fear: "Can you put down the instrument in your hand?" I just came to talk to you. ”

The professor was unmoved: "Please don't be polite, in the face of uninvited bad guests, this is just basic hospitality etiquette." ”

"Tsk, that's ruthless. Ye Qingxuan shook his head and sighed.

"It's better to be ruthless than reckless, isn't it?"

The professor approached slowly, and his voice became colder and colder: "Didn't you run away last time, why did you have the courage to come back to me again?"

This time, I'm not going to show mercy, you know: there's no one here for you to scream. ”

Ye Qingxuan laughed.

"It doesn't matter if there's no one. ”

He shrugged his shoulders slowly: "I have more precious things, such as a righteous heart, and boiling blood, and ...... It. ”

For a moment, the professor stopped. (To be continued......)