Verse 31: Killing the Devil
The blue light from Kamiyin's wrist illuminated the darkness of the cave, and at the end of the cavern, Nether's narrow eyes peeked out from the thick hair that hung down his forehead, and the turquoise pupils made him look like a ferocious beast. His right arm disappeared entirely, even most of his shoulder, along with the collarbone part were shattered, several ribs pierced out of the fragmented flesh, exposed to the air, large chunks of semi-congealed black blood, wrapped around the edge of the chest cavity, separated by a layer of muscle diaphragm, and even faintly visible the shape of the beating heart, if it was deeper, all the internal organs in the chest cavity and abdominal cavity would gush out and fall to the ground......
The entire cavern was filled with the foul smell of rotting wounds.
Shenyin's voice trembled, and his face was full of horror: "Who can take you ...... It's impossible......"
"Take me to the end of the valley of the Abyssal Corridor, that golden lake. Nether's voice echoed through the cavern, sounding like a dying demon, "I'm going to regenerate my arm, but the golden soul mist around here has been absorbed and consumed by me, and it can't support the amount I need to regenerate." ”
"Good ......," Shen Yin suppressed the fear in his heart, "However, I'm not sure how far I can go, those soul beasts I just encountered on the way here are already about to surpass my soul power level...... Words further on......"
"Of course you can't. Nether interrupted the divine voice indifferently, "If I hadn't killed two-thirds of the soul beasts you walked along the way, hehe, you wouldn't even be able to walk through this cave, let alone the few that had been wandering at the door of this cave just now...... Hehe...... Do you see that huge white bone? it's just the calf bone of one of the soul beasts. ”
Shenyin looked at the haughty Nether, and her heart was filled with indescribable fear and surprise. She had always felt that with her identity as a Killing Apostle, even if she was not as powerful as Netherworld, she would not be much different from him, but now it seemed that Netherworld was so badly injured. It is still possible to wipe out so many high-level soul beasts...... The broken corpses outside the cave were like medals proving the strength of the Netherworld, glowing with a white light.
"Then I'......" Shenyin looked at Nether, not knowing what he was going to do. Since it is no longer possible to advance towards the Golden Lake on its own, then ......
The Netherworld lifted her head and sat up straight. He looked at Shenyin and smiled wickedly, and then suddenly used his slender fingers to cut open the skin of his Adam's apple, blood dripping down his snow-white slender fingers. And he kept a wicked and handsome grin, constantly probing his fingers in his throat for something, and his fingers were inserted deep in his throat, making a gurgling sound of flesh rubbing against him, which sounded indescribably weird.
"Take it. The bloody hole in Nether's throat leaked with wind, making his voice even more hoarse and obscure. He dug a dark green gem the size of a shell out of his throat and threw it into Shenyin's hand, then he narrowed his eyes, and a few strands of golden soul power converged along the circuits of his body at the wound in his flesh's throat. Those opened tendons and skin heal together like contracted petals.
"Your ...... Horcrux?" Shenyin said, holding the gem in his hand that glowed a hazy green light, and his voice trembled.
"Yes, hehe. Netherworld leaned into the rock wall behind him in prostration, "This is even if it is placed in the entire realm of Yaslan. Among all the Horcruxes that have appeared throughout the ages, the [Necromantic Mirror] can still be ranked very high, I think you must have heard of it...... You inject soul power into it. ”
Shenyin suppressed the excitement in her heart, and golden lines loomed in her gauze robe. A few electric flints sounded on her arm, and as a few wisps of golden soul power were injected into the dark green gem, a loud and sharp sound, as if a bird was dying, sounded in the cave. A huge and transparent dark green transparent shield was ghostly suspended in the air in front of Shen Yin, the shield looked extremely heavy, but it was suspended like a cloud, and it looked indescribably strange, like a living creature.
The shield is cast from a complete black-green transparent gemstone, if you look closely, you will find that the inside of the shield is densely packed with complex and exquisite carvings, the yang and yin carvings are staggered, and the intersecting lines are dotted with brilliant gems of various colors.
"Although the Necromantic Mirror is classified as armor in the Horcruxes, it is actually more of an offensive defensive weapon than other armor with ultra-high defensive power, such as [God of War's Fury] and [Dragon Abyss Echo]. It can project a replica that is exactly the same as the enemy's according to the user's soul power, whether the opponent is a soul magician, a soul beast, or even a prince, as long as the opponent's soul power is under you, you can project an identical [Necromancy] , these necromantic illusions will fight on your behalf, and the most powerful thing about the necromantic mirror is that theoretically speaking, as long as your soul power is not interrupted, then the projection it can create is infinite, that is, after a necromantic is killed by the other party, it can continue to project the next necromancy, and therefore, the enemy will fall into the abyss dilemma of endless battles with countless themselves, until they die with the last necromancer. ”
Kamiyin looked at the Netherworld in front of her, and she finally realized that he was a truly powerful and incredibly powerful killing demon.
This was the first time he knew about his Horcrux since he became his apostle, and he didn't expect it to be so powerful. It is worthy of being the ultimate killer second only to the one-time king. At this moment, the Netherworld, lying in a pool of dirty blood, still seems to be shrouded in that layer of unapproachable and powerful aura that seems to come from hell, like a sharp blade that weeps blood, clear and ruthless.
"Take the necromantic mirror and open the way, see the gods kill the gods, see the ghosts kill the ghosts. Nether struggled to his feet, tiny pieces of flesh still falling from the swaying half of his body, "However, if it weren't for the fact that my physical condition was too bad to control my soul beast, how could I need to rely on a lowly apostle to save me." ”
The Nether walked over slowly, his handsome and evil face approaching Kakine, and with the remaining hand he pinched Kakine's chin, pulling her delicate countenance, which was now full of fear, towards himself. His eyes full of smiles, like two pools of dark green poison, shimmered with a lethal luster, he used his blade-thin lips, biting Shenyin's lips and rubbing gently, as if kissing the delicate petals, his mouth was full of male hormones, wrapped in Shenyin's snort, his hoarse and deep voice whispered softly: "Even if you need to use [Dark State], you have to protect me to get to the Golden Lake, you also know that you can't do without me......" (To be continued.) )