Chapter 556: Ancestors show the way

At first, I felt very good and refreshed, but after the revenge was successful, my body and bones were two pounds lighter. About three minutes later, I sneezed, maybe the dust choked, it didn't matter.

For the rest of the day, the bloody kiss was in a state of indescribable euphoria,

It was almost like the feeling of walking into a small room with his little sister by the hand when he was fifteen years old, and even in this eerie castle, he couldn't help but hum a song as he walked in front of him.

Smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Liz looked at him puzzled after receiving the temporary treatment.

Bloody Kiss covered his mouth, shook his head and said, "I remembered something happy." ”

Next to him, the assistant who bandaged him also burst out laughing, I don't know why.

When Liz looked at it, he was stunned for a moment, and tried to restrain his smile, wanting to prove his professionalism by putting on a serious appearance.

"I'm sorry, but I also remembered something happy. ”

Liz looked at him suspiciously, her expression becoming gloomy.

Her palm rested on the stone-toothed sword behind her, and she suddenly asked, "You two...... Is it the same thing that reminds me of the joy?"

"Huh?"

Bloody Kiss was stunned, "What's wrong, no, no, Ms. Liz, we're not making fun of you, I'm just ......"

He was a little anxious and sneezed again.

Then I saw that several people from the Ivy League also looked ugly, and those people took a few steps back, their palms pressed against their weapons.

"Wait, is there some misunderstanding?"

He raised his hands to show harmlessness, and stepped forward to explain, only to see Liz waving his hand, and the stone-toothed sword drew a straight line on the ground.

"Just be there. Liz's expression was grim: "Sit down, Samson, don't come any closer." ”

"What's wrong? All of a sudden, so serious?"

Bloody Kiss was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help but laugh Koko, who couldn't stop laughing - soon, he saw the frightened eyes of his assistant.

The man staggered back, incredulous.

And on the assistant's face, between the mouth and nose, a layer of dark green mycelium silently extended.

"Hey, your face. ”

Bloodkiss frowned, trying to put away his smile: "What's going on with your face!"

The assistant's face became more and more pale, and he moved backwards, almost falling into the corner: "You, your face is the problem!"

Bloody kisses froze in place.

Subconsciously pulled out the knife in the boot, and suddenly, the smooth blade illuminated the sickly and excited face, the frown that tried to be wrinkled, and the smile that could not be restrained.

and countless mycelium wriggling out of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose like living creatures.

Colorful.

Red, green, blue, white, black, and red, red, red......

He moved his mouth stiffly, only to see a crack in his face that was gradually numb, and from behind the gap, some kind of liquid seemed to be mixed with blood in the darkness of wriggling, and little by little seeped out.

Like a nightmare, it quickly transpired and formed a faint black smoke.

And the palm of his hand holding the dagger, under the nail cover, quickly grew out one by one, entangled in the dagger's body, causing the blade to quickly decay and shatter.

Syllable!

In the decaying sword, the last thing that was reflected was his broken pupils.

Those terrifying evil eyes were full of abnormal excitement, but now, almost bursting out like a scorching sun.

The colors of countless bubbles emerged from the light, multiplying rapidly, and in the end, even the pupils could not contain them, and the pupils burst and turned into a hallucinatory mist, rising from the shattered eyes.

"How...... What's going on......"

Couldn't help it, the blood kiss exclaimed: "Save me, save me!!"

The skin that had lost its flexibility was like leather that had failed to be tanned, and with his movements, it made a small sound of shattering, cracking inch by inch.

Beneath the shattered skin, countless mycelium and black blood flowed out, sticky dripping.

In the blood, wisps of inky black color were rapidly spreading, wriggling, condensing into beads from the pool of blood, unbelievably detached from blood and gravity, suspended in the air.

Drop by drop, drop by drop, pitch black as night.

It's like a nightmare with no end in sight.

Countless mycelium extend from the cracks in the body, entangled in the black liquid. And in the shroud of layers of mycelium, the tragic sorrow of the bloody kiss finally burst out.

With the boiling of blood, countless nightmares were infected, and the essentia that formed lesions completely eroded the deformed stigmata. The ferocity from the Rotten Dream was rapidly transforming his body, sucking up the ubiquitous Hell Sediment......

A pale mist filled with countless bubbles rose from his shattered eyes.

An outbreak is about to erupt.

The Stonetooth Sword roared.

Gone in a flash.

In the next moment, whether it was the poison of those pitch-black nightmares, or the mycelium like maggots on tarsal bones, and even the bloody body in it, they were all torn apart by the hideous power.

Fall to pieces.

In the dead silence, the head of the bloody kiss fell from the top of the neck and landed on the ground, releasing an empty echo.

No blood spurted out.

Only countless rotten dreams turned into pitch-black bubbles, rising from the cavity and quickly dissipating into the air. In the air, hallucinatory black feathers fell, landed on the ground, and disappeared with the bubbles.

He's dead.

But it wasn't the Stonetooth Sword that killed him.

Long before that, his stigma had been corroded by the poison of the abyss, forming a rotten dream in his body filled with countless malices and resentments.

In the company of countless curses and fierce poisons created in his life, he gradually became alienated into some kind of poor creature that could not even scream, and was ravaged in nightmares.

Eventually, with the shattering of the dream, death was ushered in.

Fifteen minutes later, after examining the sleeping assistant in the ice coffin, the scholar from the Ivy League walked up to Liz.

"It's poison. ”

The middle-aged man in the protective suit lifted the bottle in his hand, "A very violent nature, but it is in a very stable state before it is activated - I am really curious, which researcher can make such a delicate thing." ”

"Subtle?"

Liz frowned, looking down at the crystalline black drop of blood in the bottle, the toxin taken from the assistant's body, in a sleeping state under the forcible preservation of the border relics.

"Yes, that's right, very subtle. ”

The scholar narrowed his eyes and said with emotion: "In the simple analysis just now, I have at least found out the characteristics of more than forty hell toxins from them, and if I have professional instruments, I will definitely be able to detect more...... But in essence, it is more like a essentia curse that spreads and spreads through blood, with some kind of qualitative transformation characteristic that is quite high-level.

Once excited, it begins to mutate and spread rapidly, and will show different characteristics depending on the host. This erosion is more like contamination than infection......

Bloody Kiss suffered this loss, and by the time he found out, he was hopeless - there were too many curses and traces of toxin use in his body, and for this toxin, it was simply a good petri dish. Replace it with someone else's words...... Well, it can't be said that there is hope for a cure, at least not so miserably. ”

"Does our antidote work?"

"It's useful, but it's not recommended, because it's terrible if it evolves resistance. In the absence of a medical setting, it is best to use inhibitors to avoid an acute attack and wait until the site is returned to the station. ”

The scholar glanced behind him and then looked at Liz: "Fortunately, there are a lot of other preparations, except for Ms. Liz, everyone else has to wear helmets......

Liz held the stone-toothed sword, her face sinking like water: "Is there any other bad news? ”

"The drone sent out has lost its signal, and our intestinal diviner has performed two divinations, but to no avail. I'm afraid the interior space here has been completely distorted. ”

"A labyrinth?"

The scholar bowed: "That's what it means. ”

"Any other questions?" asked Liz.

The scholar pondered for a moment and asked, "Shall we continue?" After the death of a leader, the people in Nightmare Eye are a little disobedient, and someone wants to renegotiate the price with us. ”

β€œ......”

Liz frowned, as if irritated, and was silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "It's so hard to quit smoking, Mr. Landoβ€”there are always troublesome problems in this world that you can't solve." ”

Lando raised his brow in understanding.

In the silence, Liz lowered her head and stared at the stone-toothed sword in her hand, but for some reason, she suddenly laughed.

"Thankfully, there is always a solution to some simple questions. ”

Fifteen minutes later, they moved on.

After receiving God's promised rest, no one dared to negotiate the price with the high priest this time.

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Huai Shi saw Condra again.

As he walked through this intricate labyrinth, between a path full of dead silence and decadence, he saw a fleeting back from a passage.

His steps paused, his brow furrowed.

It's still a momentary trance.

It seems to be an illusion.

"Do you see any figures?" Huai Shi looked back at the guards.

The escorts glanced at each other, shook their heads blankly, and praised reverently: "Holy !!"

Well, at least this time I'll shake my head.

There is progress.

Huai Shi felt that she was bald for a while, and rubbed her swollen forehead: "I wonder if I'm a little too stressed...... In other words, why am I always thrown into all kinds of hellish places by unreliable leaders? Isn't Tongji's saying that 'everything will be successful and one bone will wither' bluff me?"

"Holy !!"

Once again, the Guardians of Paradise reverently praised, wondering if they were in agreement.

The ultimate tool man Huai Shi didn't want to speak anymore.

He continued to walk, but as he walked, when he looked behind him, he saw Condra's figure again.

It's still a flash.

He stood between the stratagems, his swollen back lying on his back, as if waiting for something.

When Huai Shi looked carefully, he disappeared again.

There was no attack, and there was no attempt to sneak attack, as if he simply wanted to show his sense of existence, which frightened Huai Shi's heartbeat and instantly jumped to one hundred and eighteen.

"What the hell are you doing...... After becoming a ghost, you like to be scary so much!"

Huai Shi was furious, pulled out his sword and walked over, trying to catch this bastard and hack him to death.

But when he returned to the fork in the road, he couldn't help but look at the end of the fork in the road where Condra had appeared...... There, there was a faint footprint still on the ground.

It's like a logo.

Huai Shi scratched her head in amazement, stunned for a long time, a little incredulous.

What is this?

Could this guy ...... Showing yourself the way?