Chapter 277: Devouring
This research note details more than a dozen methods of transforming human beings into life in other planes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Such as the Demon Tail Demon, the Snake Feather Demon, the Rage Demon, and the Gluttonous Eater......
The Silver Pioneer of the Spirit Realm, the Moon Serpent, and the Spider Maiden, the bloodline hunters chosen by Kansas are among them, but they are the most primitive and simple ones.
It can be seen that the author has great respect for these methods of changing the nature of life, and praises them as evolutionary rituals, and his words are full of morbid fanaticism and intoxication, and frankly admits that all evolutionary rituals have been tested on humans and are indeed effective.
Although the ceremony was costly, the sprinkling of preparations made Rodin's scalp tingle, which was by no means enough for ordinary people to bear.
However, once it is completed, human beings who are congenitally weak will be able to carry out the transformation of the life level, and have a long life and strong strength.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a step to the sky.
And in this world of danger and killing every step of the way, there will definitely be no shortage of fanatics who are willing to abandon their human identity and perform transformation rituals to gain power and lifespan.
If this note leaks out, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not cause a riot in the Central Continent.
Rodin thought about it for a moment, and put the parchment close to his body with great care.
Although the tiger cicada regretted that he could not see the contents of the parchment scroll, he did not say much.
In their opinion, this parchment should have been counted as Rodin's trophy, and naturally they had no right to interfere.
However, Rodin still gave a general explanation to a few people, and when he heard that it was a record of some kind of witchcraft ritual, everyone who did not have wizard qualifications was immediately relieved, and there was no longer any suspicion in their hearts.
At this time, Margani stepped forward and squeezed his eyebrows and suggested, "It's a matter of time, brothers, it's still early, why don't you come with me and have fun?"
The so-called pleasure of the hunters who lick the blood with the knife head is nothing more than fine wine, and women.
They have drunk enough wine, and now they naturally mean women.
Whether it's a big city like St. Gallen or a rural town of Pegasus, there is no shortage of women who sell their postures.
When several people heard this, they were quite moved.
"I haven't eaten meat for more than half a month, it's time to open meat. Haha! yes, I like it. Dario said and even breathed a little rougher.
"Rodin, what do you think?"
Rodin glanced at the cocoon,
"I've got to deal with this! Brothers, go on, relax. ”
"Okay. Next time I have the opportunity, I will take you to see the world of flowers in St. Gallen. ”
......
After the group was gone, Rodin found a remote and uninhabited place, and controlled the cocoon to slowly move to a parallel position in front of him, revealing the head of the pursuer.
"Any last words? Kansas Leuvin. ”
This sentence gave his cloudy eyes a glimmer of hope again.
"Spare my soul. I am willing to give up the shell of sin and change my mind and be reincarnated as a human being. ”
"I'm sorry. ”
"Why is Chloe so merciful and so cruel to me, do you really think he has no heirs?"
"I know that, you can go in peace. ”
Rodin took a deep breath and completely relaxed his containment on the phantom limb.
The long-suppressed desire to devour exploded in an instant. Countless pitch-black phantom limbs scrambled to burrow into the flesh of their pursuers like hungry vipers and leeches.
Greedily suck and devour.
The black tide flooded flesh, veins, organs, and bone marrow, and everywhere it passed through it like locusts, leaving only one section after another of the bones that had failed miserably and withered.
Phantom limbs swelled and contracted regularly, constantly transporting majestic fluctuations of vitality back into Rodin's body, the dormant blood spirit.
His face was visibly red, and even his exposed skin began to steam.
There is no doubt that this is a medicine of tigers and wolves, based on the flesh and blood of living beings, and the soul as a sacrifice.
He could feel a moisturizing and silent charm, and his bones, flesh and blood were slowly but steadily growing.
The blood spirit even released a strong joy to convey the limbs and hundreds of remains, and a fluttering immortal, like the feeling of drinking immortal brew, rose, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
Silently, the spirituality of the Silver Flame Rose of the Supreme Armor that had been lurking in his chest swam like a fish into the surging flow of essence and blood in Rodin's body, feasting on it. It's still making a coquettish baby sound.
He also aspires to evolve. Rodin smiled happily and let it go.
The soul of the pursuer, entrenched in the deepest part of the body, is also inexorable.
The phantom limb eats the essence of flesh and blood, and then the bee chrysalis goes up, dividing and cannibalizing it.
After a while, it receded like a tide and returned to its main body, and the originally tall and strong pursuer was only a yellowed and dry broken skeleton.
At this time, in Rodin's mind, a gallery of unfamiliar memories was constructed, frame by frame, showing the experience of the pursuer's life in great detail.
Two hundred years of long years, through the soul devouring, all reflected and presented.
Rodin browsed in silence, as if watching a magnificent documentary.
The stalker goes from childhood, through youth, middle age, twilight, until he dies of old age in his hospital bed.
Finally, he struggles to accept the notes from the neurotic black-robed wizard, transforms into a half-adult stalker, and embarks on the path of hunting down the descendants of the bloodline.
Throughout his life, Kansas Leuvin was a young man who served as a wizard in the garrison of the Skyrim Inquisition, participated in the defense of the dry tide, and with the exploits he gained in the defense of the war, he won a family fortune in the city of Ulduar near the Holy Remains Wall.
At that time, he was full of enthusiasm and jealousy, who would have thought that in the end, he would lose his fortune and become his most disgusting existence, completely losing his original intention.
The impermanence and cruelty of fate are vividly reflected in him.
With a flick of his fingers, the memory retrospection came to an end.
In a faint sigh, Rodin opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a vicissitudes of life in them.
After settling down, he crumpled most of his memories, crushed them, and erased them, retaining only a few of the most important combat experiences and some pure intellectual memories.
After all, if other people's feelings are too much retained, it will inevitably have a greater or lesser impact on their own character.
At this time, this hearty devouring was officially over, and through the Yuan Pupil, Rodin easily detected the changes in his own strength.
Although the comprehensive combat power is still at the middle level of silver, there is an intuitive progress bar after the first level of blood spirit.
5/100。
When the progress bar fills up, his strength should change qualitatively.
However, the pursuers belong to the bronze high-level monsters, and it is not easy to find the remaining nineteen similar monsters in the human gathering place.
The thought of "if the target is not limited to monsters......" flashed away, and Rodin immediately put it behind him, secretly vigilant,
"It seems that Devouring Advanced is addictive. "Compared to those who rely on orthodox breathing methods to cultivate, the advancement of the blood essence is undoubtedly more concise and rude. But there is a feeling of being on the sidelines.
Such a domineering and cruel method, if it is revealed in front of others, it is inevitable that it will not be mistaken for a demon.
"This kind of thing has to be done in secret. In addition, it should never be used on humans unless it is forced to do so. ”
Indulging in desires and killing as you please, what is the difference between that and your own despisable Kansas.
Thinking of this, Rodin suddenly brightened, stretched his limbs, and let out a continuous crackling sound all over his body.
The sun is about to set, and twilight is quietly falling.