Chapter 842: The Feeder and the Eater
It seems that after twelve o'clock, the whole world is different.
The laughter is gone, replaced by endless despair and suffering, even the breath is filled with pain, chagrin and self-blame, and countless unbearable past events emerge from your mind, turning into a lingering nightmare in the middle of the night, haunting your heart.
It's like going to bed and accidentally thinking about a mistake you've made.
Then it's time to get ready and say goodbye to sleep.
In the midst of self-blame and remorse, he struggled with the mistakes he had made in the past due to stupidity, and finally he was exhausted, closed his eyes with tears, and regretted and apologized endlessly in silence.
Born human, I'm sorry.
But in fact, Huai Shishuang's batch.
Sorry is definitely not sorry, not only do you not want to be sorry, but there is even a little shameful sense of achievement.
Even if the mood is inevitably bad, I feel that the strength is constantly surging from the limbs, and the negative energy engine has been strengthened like never before.
Even due to the exuberance of the soul, the eruption of divinity caused the ruins to temporarily increase the efficiency of digesting the flesh and blood of the immortal beast by six percentage points!
Helios is such a great place!
The mountains and rivers are good, and even the air is nourishing......
For a moment, he wanted to pitch a tent here. But this could not offset the sense of crisis that kept coming to his mind, and everything that Jiyi perceived.
It's like the echo of a bat.
He was able to pick up movement from all directions from the countless tiny vibrations on the floor.
Thousands of twisted steps crawled in the darkness, and when he closed his eyes, he sensed countless strange tremors from the faint echoes of the hated water.
Invisible behemoths operate in this darkness.
When Huai Shi took off a glove, her five fingers sensed the strange torrent that was surging silently in the darkness from the echoes in the wind.
Sticky, wriggling, restless......
Everywhere.
It's just a passive perception, as if experiencing the unhappiness of the body sinking into the mud little by little.
The gift of the dark trench coat brings the best protection.
Even if he couldn't use his divinity, the Great Priest was still the Great Priest, perfectly protecting his existence in the dark, and after reining in all the breath, it almost dissipated into nothingness.
Like an inconspicuous piece of iron, it melted into the darkness without alerting the's attention.
But there are people who make the worst choice.
- Lighting the lamp.
In the distance, on the spacesuit, the headlamps that had been turned off were turned on by panicked explorers.
Then, it illuminates a myriad of colors floating in the air.
Like ink swimming in the water, it is inextricably linked and everywhere. When the light opened, it was as if it sensed something, and instantly shrank towards the place where the light was.
As a result, the invisible space seemed to have substance, and the inextricable blackness was like a frenzied palm, entangled in the frightened explorer, shrinking inch by inch, 'clenching'!
I only heard the sound of rattling.
The defensive frontier relic shattered in an instant.
Screams of pain rang out, stinging everyone's eardrums.
"Go away! Go away!!"
The alchemist roared hoarsely, waved his hands, and even ignored the spacesuit on his body, forcibly mobilized the secret instrument engraved on his arm and body, and burned the cumbersome spacesuit.
Immediately, a large amount of greasy and greasy flames erupted from around the burned body, expanding wildly in all directions.
But the flames that burned steel in an instant could not dissipate the darkness.
Instead, it mingled with the dancing viscosity, giving it an eerie color—just like that, shrinking instantly, except for the last crunch.
Grease flames leaked out of the chewing darkness and spread, illuminating the stunned figures of the nearby ones immersed in grief.
Exposed-
"—Ka !!"
At that moment, the dancing darkness seemed to be activated, convulsively twitching, making a hissing like the friction of steel, and a thousand pairs of scarlet pupils emerged from it, opened and looked in all directions.
Like a rag rising in the air, it shrouded over their heads, slowly shrinking, squeezing out the blood like a torrential rain, converging, and filling the earth into a river.
The river of blood surged, engulfing all the corpses on the ground, following a predetermined procedure, melting everything that had to do with it and turning it into a viscous slurry that raged and raged.
Even the border relics were dissolved in it.
Now, darkness and blood were converging, towards the established sign, the corpse of the last survivor on the ground, burrowing through the mouth and nose, taking up all the space, causing the lifeless heart to beat again, and the malformation grew.
Bring to life that distorted face in horror to death.
At that moment, he, no, 'it' opened his eyes.
With the flow of blood and tears, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a smile full of happiness.
- The final step of the Alchemy Secret Ritual has begun!
"It can't ......"
The alchemist next to him fell into a daze, unable to accept this strange change.
Or rather, finally understand what is going on.
Those who ran here, the alchemists who hid near the gates of the kingdom, were not 'survivors' and 'fish that slipped through the net' at all, they were 'guards' who were deliberately thrown here!
is like a vicious dog chained to the door, unconsciously becoming a puppet of the main messenger behind the scenes.
It's a trap......
From the very beginning, those people were never able to escape the nightmare.
The so-called lingering is just part of a ruthless plan.
Someone made them deliberately live here, tormented, lingering on their hallucinations and pain, and falling into this living hell day after day.
Like a seed planted in fertile soil, it takes root and sprouts and bears ugly fruits.
Turning people into objects of alchemy.
Through the circumstances of Helios's runaway experience, these survivors are tormented, like cramming, infused with pain, joy, despair, and happiness.
Eventually, this hellish space turned into a 'furnace', igniting an invisible fire, intensifying the essentia that had been split along with the spirit, and creating the seeds of calamity from the human soul.
Even all the border relics here have been turned into supplies for the seeds.
When a large number of miracles are transformed into calamity, the soul of the last person is shattered, and a new monster will burst out of the shell!
This is a man-made horde of hell, and with just one person, it is enough to rival the 'clothed ones' of freaks!
A famous forbidden ritual in alchemy.
- [Spirit of Aberration Nativity!]
"It's ...... I'm in trouble. ”
Izzy snuffed out her cigar and sighed in amazement.
Only the alchemy 'budding' Huai Shi was puzzled, and he didn't understand what was going on at all, but he just knew that he suddenly cut the boss appearance animation, and he was dumbfounded.
Just want to run away.
"The spirit of the aberrant incarnation is born on the curse of the dead, and its essence is ever-changing, it can be said that there is absolutely no same, and it cannot be killed unless it is completely destroyed......"
Izzy lowered her voice and explained, "But what's even trickier is that this should be the unique technique of Grand Master Publius!"
This is something that is unacceptable to all alchemists.
Because Publius, long before they left the moon, was dead!
Before he died, he was imprisoned by the Astronomical Society for 70 years......
So, what is it here at this moment?
"Flash it, Huaishi. ”
Izzy took a step back: "It's a problem to get entangled in that thing. ”
Screams followed.
It's Rachel......
With the sound of corpses exploding, the spirit of the aberrant descent burst out of its shell, and the uncertain viscous darkness covered the thing like flesh and blood, dripping continuously.
Like a centipede that had swelled thousands of times, dozens of slender hands and feet stretched out and crawled out quickly, straight and rushed towards the ...... Rachel!
"Give it back...... I !!"
A human face appeared in the wriggling darkness, and scarlet eyes stared at Rachel in hot pursuit. Rachel ran in horror, took out an unknown potion from his pocket, and injected it into his body, incredibly fast.
Then, gritting his teeth, he took out something like a dagger from his backpack.
"—Praise the name of Asclepius!"
Although the flesh hurts, I can't take care of it anymore.
He chanted the secret words of activation, and without looking back, he threw out the dagger, and the dagger carved with two snakes flew through the air, stabbing straight at the spirit of the incarnation behind him.
Like a red-hot iron nail, it quickly stretched out and pierced its waist, nailing it to the ground. A curse from the Greek god of medicine stiffened the massive monster, and the color of gray stone appeared on its body.
Unable to kill it, it only made it more and more ferocious.
It struggled, causing cracks to crack in its petrified shell......
Before Rachel could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw its jaws open and a waterfall of sticky silt spewed out of it, engulfing him in it, surging and tugging, not allowing him to escape.
"Help!
In the mud, he struggled frantically, calling for help, but no one paid attention to him.
Including the alchemists of the Stone Cauldron Society, they all retreated in unison.
Such an indifferent situation caused him to fall into a breakdown, and he screamed: "You can't do this, the Great Grandmaster still needs me...... I'm not going to say it...... You can't do that! You're ungrateful!!"
But the five alchemists of the Stone Cauldron Society remained unmoved, only protecting the most important 'jets' and quickly withdrawing backwards.
"Rachel, the Grand Master's contract with you has been completed. The leader told him, "You have killed yourself for your greed, and he owes you nothing." ”
Rachel's face changed suddenly, and he roared with resentment: "You want to kill people and kill people! You are delusional! I have a backup for those things, I have a ......."
But no matter how angry he roared, the alchemists had already disappeared into the darkness indifferently.
In desperation, he could only look at Huai Shi with a pleading gaze.
And Huai Shi could only shrug helplessly.
Hold a landmark.
Brother, I've already rubbed the hearthstone here.
Ask for your own blessings......
As early as the first time she found out that something was wrong, Huai Shi immediately drilled into the corner of the wall and prepared to return to the city, her movements were not unpleasant, and her reaction was not unfast.
Now, with the flickering of the landmark, a light had risen and covered him.
In the next second, he appeared on the bridge of the Son of Leviathan......
This is how it should be, but if everything changes in the world as expected, there will be no 'accidents' to speak of.
When the light dissipated, Huai Shi only heard a crisp sound in his hand.
And there was no biu being teleported away.
Still in place!
Huai Shi lowered her head in amazement and her eyes widened.
His boundary marker was shattered?