Chapter 64: Marcus

Laugh at!!!

The captain of the special team looked at the small alchemy mirror floating in front of him, glowing with layers of light, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

When the air root attacked, he thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that the mirror given to him by Director Kasra actually resisted the oncoming attack.

After dodging with a roll, he pulled out two high-explosive grenades and threw them directly at the strange tree.

Knock!

After two muffled sounds, the captain of the special team took the opportunity to run a distance, he quickly took out the potion in the tactical pocket of his waist and poured it down, and fled out without looking back.

The monster in front of him was not something he could handle at all, and he had to use heavy firepower to be able to kill him.

Behind him, the small alchemy mirror had already begun to collapse, and Dao cracks had already appeared on the mirror, and it was about to be destroyed immediately.

In the next second, the mirror shattered abruptly, turning into countless fragments and scattering in all directions.

The captain of the special team, who was running out, stopped abruptly, and a tendril, covered with steel needles, pierced through his body.

Rootbeard took his corpse and returned to the banyan tree once again. A thick qi root hung down from the tree and plunged into his body, and a large amount of flesh and blood was continuously inhaled into his body.

When he was dying, in his vague consciousness, he faintly saw a group of strange and illusory figures surrounding him.

The banyan tree continued to absorb the flesh and blood of the captain of the special team, and in a short period of time, most of his body had exposed Bai Sensen's bones, and there was no flesh and blood on it.

It's just that the banyan tree didn't notice that as it continued to suck the flesh and blood of the members of the special team, several small lenses were also sucked in.

In the command room of the Bureau of Anomalies.

Simon looked at the members of the special team who continued to search the focus area on the screen and communicate with the command room from time to time, and his face turned pale.

The banyan tree, which had already produced a natural spirit, was by no means the source of this place becoming a scorched region.

Simon spoke to several of the command staff, and then quickly walked out of the command room, constantly pondering what was going on in this scorched area.

As soon as he fought with the banyan tree, he found that it had developed a self-spirit, in this parlance, a natural spirit.

Simon had read in the books of the Mystic Retreat that when an object holds too many beliefs in people, they will slowly develop their own intellect and have some faint strange abilities.

There is no distinction between living and dead spirits, and there is no trace of the laws of their formation.

For example, the rumored lucky gold coin Golden Galleon.

It was originally just a regular gold coin, but when Captain Jerlock, who wore him, crossed the Tempest Channel, and when everyone asked him why he was able to make it through the Strait, he jokingly replied that it was because I had a lucky gold coin, and he pulled out a gold coin to show everyone.

As a result, after everyone spread this joke in large numbers, many people really thought that he had a lucky gold coin, and whenever everyone was going to sea, they would come over and take the opportunity to kiss the gold coin, hoping to share the luck it brings.

Gradually, as this rumor spreads more and more, more and more people are rumoring about this lucky gold galleon.

It was only in his life that Jerlock slowly discovered that it really seemed to have the power to bring luck.

To get back to the point, natural spirits may possess strange abilities because of human beliefs. However, there is no other natural spirit that has such a powerful power to create such a large range of focal areas, and can also be so far away that the shield affects all kinds of electronic devices, so that people can't tell the real from the fake.

If it weren't for the fact that his will had been entering the focal area with the blessed mirror, just looking at the screen in front of him, he would never have believed that the members of the special team had been completely wiped out.

This power to confuse reality and change cognition is simply not something that a natural spirit can possess.

On the periphery of the Coke Domain, Kasra has been communicating with the special team and has not noticed any problems.

The focal field in front of me is still the same as before, without the slightest change. As far as the eye can see, the land is full of charred trees.

He constantly used his pen to record the news sent back by the members of the special team, and gave them new orders at any time, learning as much as possible about the situation and bringing back more information.

Call!!!

The wind blew inexplicably in the mountains, and countless gray, white, and black ashes flew out of the scorched area, enveloping the entire sky in an instant.

Kasla looked up at the gray sky, terrified in her heart. Before he could make a move, the ashes had already fallen, quickly falling on the people in the mountains.

Burning sparks emerge from the ashes and quickly tumble down onto the exposed flesh

, sizzling.

Kasla felt a strong burning sensation coming from the back of his neck, and he instinctively tried to use his hand to remove the spark.

Before he could reach for his hand, in the next second, a charred and blackened lignified corpse had already fallen to the ground.

Forty or fifty charred corpses had fallen to the ground in turn, but no one had noticed what had happened here.

The command room continued to contact them, and the soldiers outside the mountain still blocked the intersection and forbade idlers to watch and enter.

In the middle of a dilapidated farmhouse in the middle of the scorched field.

The huge banyan tree was still standing in place, and the sparks burning on its body became brighter and brighter, and with a scream that ordinary people could not hear, there was another flame on its body that seemed to be an elongated human face.

"Huh. ”

In the silence, there was a strange laughter that was neither male nor female.

On the huge body of the banyan tree, the squirming human face tree suddenly screamed and fled like crazy.

A wide claw with six fingers and four knots grabbed the largest tree and dragged it down.

Above the tree, a demon with three spiral horns and mutilated sharp ears emerged from the tree.

It directly pulled out the soul from the tree, and in his cry of horror and despair, it was stuffed directly into the barbed mouth, and it gnawed on it, and its burnt yellow eyes were full of enjoyment.

"I, Marcus, is finally out. ”

It twisted its upper body, the white bone spurs on its back made a crackling sound, the illusory smoke of its lower body also trembled, the barbed mouth laughed wildly, and all kinds of evil and blasphemous words kept scolding from its mouth.

"Stupid Dysmart, you maggot in hell, I wonder if you have been killed in hell?Uncle Marcus has finally escaped from your captivity and has come to the world where he was sealed, and when I find a way to absorb his power from under the noses of the Supreme Court, I will let you know what true cruelty is. ”

Marcus looked up at the sky, his inverted triangular nose inhaled vigorously, and then let out a cold snort of dissatisfaction, "It's a disgusting world, you can't smell a single aroma of sulfur, and the stench of the Supreme Divine Court is everywhere." ”

Once again, it pulled an escaped nodule from the banyan tree and stuffed it into its mouth. "It's a nostalgic taste, and it would be even more delicious if you could breed them into soul worms. ”

The demon greedily chewed the soul in his mouth, and then clawed off the branch of the banyan tree, and his burnt yellow eyes were full of cruelty.

It threw itself directly in front of the banyan tree, frantically picking off the nodules on the tree one by one and stuffing it into its mouth.

The banyan tree constantly resisted its attacks, and its body kept shaking, making a rustling sound, as if communicating with it.

Marcus chewed on the soul in his mouth and laughed maniacally, "Why can't I do this?

"Look, even the contract confirms that our deal has been completed, what are you complaining about?"

A scorched parchment scroll appeared beside the demon, and the parchment with various parchments written on it quickly burned out, and the signed contract was now completed.

"You need the power to take revenge, I'll lend you the power to get you revenge, how did I break the contract?

The banyan tree shook again, and the amplitude was so great that several cracks appeared on the originally charred body again.

"You're just saying you're going to kill and get revenge. You don't say that you want to kill the designated people, you see that you have killed so many people, and the contractual relationship between us according to the treaty has long been completed. ”

Marcus looked at the newborn nature spirit in front of him, his scorched eyes were full of treachery, an ignorant nature spirit actually made a deal with a purgatory demon, who would not pit it!

After eating the soul of the tree, it looked greedily at the tall banyan tree in front of it, and the turbid yellow liquid in its mouth kept flowing down.

The taste of Nature's Spirit is delicious.

The banyan tree trembled and looked at the ill-intentioned Marcus, and a large number of air roots protected him layer by layer.

Just, with Marcus sneering. The natural spirit found itself quickly detached from its body, and directly turned into a dark green soul prism and fell into Marcus's hands.

Marcus greedily licked the soul prism, and after licking it for a while, he reluctantly put it into his body, and it was a waste to eat it.

However, although the soul prism can't be eaten, the banyan tree in front of you, which has been transformed by the power of hell, is also a good appetizer!