Chapter 69: Doppelganger
Matt Young suddenly raised his head, a pair of green and faint eyes, stunned, pupils seemed to have light and shadow flickering, raised his hand from afar, and shook it suddenly.
"Oh no, it's been discovered!"
The trunk of the tree shook violently under his feet, and before Thor could stand firmly, the thick trunk twisted into a rattan shape, wrapped around his calf, and spread upward.
The dark light flashed in Thor's hand, the rattan broke instantly, and his feet loosened, and he hurriedly jumped to dodge the branches that were reentangled.
"Whew!"
As soon as he jumped, a figure suddenly pounced, and the figure twisted and crashed over.
Thor turned his waist, his arm flung up, and the dagger knife slashed head-on, but it seemed to be slashed on a haystack, and the force was heavily unloaded.
The comer's momentum continued unabated, his hands staggered together in front of his chest, and then bounced violently.
Thor didn't have time to react at all, as if he had hit a powerful battering ram, "poof", spurting blood from the sky, flying backwards like cannonballs, breaking countless leaves and branches.
There was a crunching sound, dragging a three-meter mark through the bushes, and Thor rolled and smashed to the ground.
Bang, the figure fell to the ground like a meteor, bringing up fierce wind pressure, pushing away the surrounding shrubs, grass and mud, forming a blank space.
Countless twisted and dancing roots and branches, entwined with human figures, at first glance, look like a walking "tree man"!
The green leaves that wrapped around the skull slowly spread out, revealing an ordinary face.
"Ahem, you're not Matt Young!"
Spat out the blood, Thor fell to his knees on one knee, holding the dagger in one hand, and shouted in a cold voice with a pale face.
Matt Young's face is stiff, without a hint of expression, not human-like, more like an Antas's puppet.
"Then who am I. β
Although it was a questioning statement, it could be spit out word by word from Matt's mouth, but there was not a trace of fluctuation.
Thor raised his other hand and slammed it on his chest, click, the sound of bones shattering, Thor suddenly snorted, his brows tightened in pain.
After that blow just now, Thor's sternum was broken several times, and one of the broken bones pierced into the internal organs, which was forcibly shattering the severed bones.
Erenda!Lines of blood rang out, swirling inside and out of his chest, quickly recovering from his injuries.
The tide of sharp pain hit, Thor gasped, his cheeks bulged, gritted his teeth to endure, and in a few breaths, he spat out several mouthfuls of black and red debris.
Matt Young watched Saul's movements with a blank face and didn't stop it.
Whew, the internal organs recovered first, and Thor breathed a sigh of relief, followed by broken bones.
Looking up at the puppet-like Matt, thinking of Maple Grove Castle, I already had a guess in my mind.
"This Matt is your puppet, right?"
Thor spoke, his tone sure decisive.
"You're very smart, but it's a pity that your knowledge is too shallow, this is not a puppet, but my clan, a wood worm clone!"
Before he could finish speaking, Matt's head began to tremble, and with a thud, thud, his head exploded.
The strange thing is that there is no blood, but a sky full of green slime.
Countless green strips of flesh wriggled out of the neck like earthworms, and as soon as they touched the air, they instantly expanded and twisted into a woman's face.
It's the face of Duoduo!
"Your face is disgusting to look at!"
Thor looked at the face in disgustβthe slime sprayed, the flesh worms writhed and condensed, and the body below the neck was covered with green leaf branches.
"It's just an incarnation, since you can let Bazar let go of the hatred of the broken arm and respect it, do you still have that kind of mundane vision?"
"That's a real disappointment for me. β
Duoduo's head is connected to the body by green strips of flesh, like dandelions, floating in the air, flying back and forth.
When he spoke, he showed a vivid sarcasm, but when he opened his mouth, his mouth was full of wriggling flesh buds, and he was very disgusting.
However, Thor saw the intention of delaying time under this seeping face, which coincided with his idea of waiting for help from the outside world.
So he followed Duoduo's words and said:
"It seems that you didn't tell the truth before, and you and Bazar are not unfamiliar with them. So, you came to me to avenge him?"
Duoduo laughed mockingly:
"Bazar says you have a strong mind, but I only see a fool who thinks you are an apprentice, is it worth it?"
"We just want to find some sacrifices, and it's fun that Antas highly recommended you, haha, I'll just do it." β
Thor was secretly speechless, what a disaster!
"Sacrifice, if I'm not mistaken, it's supposed to be the Sacrifice Dance!"
"This is a capture the flag gamble, what do you want to do, aren't you afraid of offending the two major families, not afraid of the Magic Association?"
Duoduo listened, laughed angrily, his words were like knives, and his tone was extremely cold:
"What two families? two disgusting moths!"
"The Pami Plain is the mother who raised our Chimeng tribe! they occupy her, but they do not cherish it, and they wantonly spoil it!"
"And the Magic Association is just an accomplice to this group of moths!"
"We abandon our dignity and kneel on the ground and beg, but in exchange for cold disregard, what association is, is an ugly fig leaf!"
As if to vent the pent-up grief, hatred and anger completely, Duoduo's voice became louder and louder, and the flesh worm's wriggling mouth kept spitting mucus.
The body covered with branches also expands and contracts for a while with the rise and fall of its tone.
The atmosphere of anger and oppression, surrounding this messy bush, combined with the swelling "tree man", is unusually eerie and terrifying.
The distorted face rushed at him, startling Soldon to back down, and thud, his back slammed into the tree.
The oozing face that is close at hand, and between every writhing strip of flesh, there is anger and hatred!
Fortunately, there was no attack, but Duoduo's tone suddenly became low:
"Do you know that the family is actually just a descendant of the Chimeng tribe, and there is also a descendant who stayed in the wasteland to guard the flame of our tribe's inheritance. β
"But!"
Duoduo's emotions suddenly became agitated again, and his skull swayed back and forth in front of Thor:
"It's gone, that branch is gone, and all the old and young are brutally slaughtered, leaving only blood and stumps!"
"The brutal murderer is at large, and he is only condemned as a so-called 'evil person', and in the end he only gives us a corpse. β
Thor found that Duoduo's sanity seemed to be becoming cloudy and sinking, presumably as a sequelae of using this wood worm clone.
Connect the crystal nucleus in your heart, analyze and speculate, find a way to deal with it, and don't know how to say it on your face.
"This is not what we want, what we want is revenge, blood debt and blood payment, and the burial of the evil family named Korida!"
"The Magic Association arrogantly rejected us for ridiculous reasons, and didn't even give us a chance for revenge!"
The fishy smell spewed onto his face, and hearing this, Thor was shocked:
Could it be that the murderer is Mayne Corida?
According to Mayne's memory, it should be right!
This, fate is really ingenious.
"So, we get it"
At this time, Duoduo's face was completely distorted by hatred, and only a wriggling strip of flesh remained, expanding and writhing wildly:
"The magician is just coveting the inheritance of our race, treating us as pigs, dogs, and experiments, but he has never struggled to accept us!"
"In that case, your flesh and blood, your resentful souls, should be sacrificed to the reincarnation of the ancestral spirits. β
"Let the spirits of our ancestors come back to this world and use your magic as nourishment for the rise of our race!"
Boom!
The incarnation of the woodworm burst open, and the stinking slime sprayed Thor all over his body.
Thor brushed off the tree strips and flesh worms, and smug laughter echoed around him:
"Haha, Saul Hayworms, you've been fooled!"
"Although I am surprised that you can stay sober and worthy of Bazar's evaluation, it is a pity that you are too self-righteous, and a clone with a false appearance will drag you down. β
"Now, no one can stop the sacrificial circle of the ancestral spirit reincarnation!"
The broken tree strips were turned on the ground a few times, quickly decaying and weathering, and the wriggling flesh strips immediately turned black and dried up as soon as they touched the soil.
Thor looked up.
A curtain of blood overhead, blood wrapped in remnant souls and grievances, and wailing human faces, converged into the clearing from all directions.
A huge scarlet blood flame rose into the sky, and if you looked closely, the blood flame was clearly a hexagonal magic circle, and a vague figure gradually emerged from the altar in the center of the magic circle.
"Reckoning, one another. β
A thunderous figure is piercing the night sky and rumbling.