Chapter 56: Greed's Revenge

A large line of words, interpreted as three words.

At this moment, Mark hated the original owner's half-ass. The Gulaite language, which is supposed to be the basic common sense of the occult apprentice, is understood by the original owner.

It's been less than a month since Mark crossed over, so how can he have time to learn an ancient language?

After looking around a little more, Mark noticed that the corpse fanned around a raised stone platform.

The square stone platform is a bit like a mahjong table, except that there are small stone slabs the size of pokers fixed on it, no matter what Mark injects spiritual power, or what he does, the stone platform does not react.

Mark touched his chin: "What the hell is this?" That's probably the way out. So if these people want to leave, they must turn on this platform? ”

While he was thinking about it, the red light in this strange space suddenly flourished.

Not an illusion, the red light behind the obsidian door slowly approached the side of the gate.

The massive red glow gave him a dry feeling, and Mark pursed his lips and licked his tongue on his upper lip.

He knew he had to make his way to the center of the ruins.

There is only one road.

All other directions are void, except for the floating platforms that look like stairs.

Viewed from Mark's side, these platforms are shaped like lotus leaves, flat in the middle and slightly arched on all sides. It's okay to say that they are shaped like terraces, but the higher the platform, the smaller the area.

The platform he was standing on was three or four hundred square meters, and the upper level was only half the size.

The height difference of each level of the platform is about two meters, and if ordinary people go up, it will really take a lot of effort.

Either do practical pull-ups or step on stones of different sizes suspended between the two platforms as stepping stones and jump nimbly.

Mark was relatively simple, and as soon as his mind moved, Minnie's spirit silk hooked the stone fixed in mid-air above him, and flew lightly with him like a swing.

At the top, through a large stone door frame twisted by the collapse, you will be greeted by a suspended plaza that has been slightly tilted by 10 degrees.

The square is not large, no different from any village square in the Wright Empire.

It's just too dilapidated, and the 500-square-meter square is full of cracked floor tiles. There are several crooked metal street lamps on the edge of the square, as well as a tavern wall that falls into the void as soon as you open the door and enter.

At the edge of the square, there are three small passages of building debris that lead to the more central part of the void.

Suddenly, a sense of foreboding rose in Mark's mind.

An ethereal wind blew from the quiet air, blowing at your feet, and rattling with the wooden plaque hanging at the door of the tavern not far away.

Mark subconsciously carried a lamp in his left hand and a gun in his right hand and entered a state of combat readiness.

"Click."

Suddenly, a pebble fell from the tavern wall.

This is just a sign.

"Huh."

A small sound quickly approached from underground.

Mark, who had already spread all his perception, reacted immediately, leaving the place under the pull of the spirit silk, and at the same time, raised the revolver......

There was a loud bang, and a large hole four meters square was blasted out of the place where he was standing 1 second ago.

It is entirely conceivable that if he had reacted a little slower, he would have been shattered like a cracked masonry at this moment.

A twisted figure slanted out of the ground and slammed into the tavern wall, finally coming to a halt at the cost of shattering the wall.

"It's ......," Mark froze.

In the flash of lightning, he fired a shot at the thing that crashed in.

Seriously, he's blinded.

Unexpectedly, he was approved.

The man who had been killed had a coin-sized hole in his chest, and blood was gushing from it.

In normal times, this 'throwing gun' like a stroke of genius can make Mark brag for a long time.

Seeing the honor of the other party, Mark was not happy at all.

With one person as the standard, the other party will undoubtedly die so much that he can no longer die.

This thing that doesn't look like a man or a woman, its neck is broken, and the Heavenly Spirit Cover is at an angle of 60 degrees to the ground. One right hand was folded behind his back, and for some reason, he actually penetrated through the back waist and out of the front abdomen. The left arm of the creature is bent into at least seven knots.

It looked like the worst car accident had ever been.

It just made it on its own.

However, the other party's dead fish eyes were fixed on Mark, and his mouth was almost upside down, revealing a terrifying smile, and the sound coming from the twisted neck seemed to come from the netherworld.

"Found you...... Damn the Defender ......"

Mark:???

Immediately, the other party's following words made Mark realize.

"[Greed] is the driving force behind the progress of mankind! Greed is the true salvation of mankind! Defenders who reject greed should die-"

Mark landed lightly on the ground and narrowed his eyes. He was pretty sure he didn't have any soul marks or anything like that.

Apparently, this guy from the Church of Greed still recognized him by some means.

Probably, people who kill a lot of dogs naturally have an aura that makes dogs disgusting.

However, Mark was cautious, he instinctively felt that this guy was not strong.

After meeting the two [greedy] priests, he felt that the soul afterglow that this guy had escaped was a little stronger than those two. There is a long way to go from the ridiculously strong demons in the Book of the Sea.

"Did the [greedy] church send you to be funny?"

"Funny? No one can blaspheme [greed] without paying the price! The weird guy grinned, and then blew up in front of Mark.

What?

Mark and Minnie were in touch, and they retreated to the edge of the platform, dodging the bloody rain that exploded.

The outrageous self-explosion blew up a large crater with a diameter of nearly ten meters on the spot.

However, this is just the beginning.

Mark immediately noticed that something was wrong - there were too many residual limbs.

Regardless of the fact that the skull was broken in half, there were seven or eight stumps on the scene, not to mention the stumps of the arms, that could spell out at least ten arms. 、

White bones, red flesh, and yellow fatty tissue were scattered in the pit.

The scene didn't look like a person blew it up at all, but like a meat grinder that shredded the bodies of a group of people and threw them here.

In the next moment, the pit did not emit a strange black and yellow mixed light.

The flesh and bone splinters that splattered around seemed to be separate living creatures, wriggling and regrouping together, forming a large ball of flesh that was clearly giving birth to some evil life.

Suddenly, Mark felt that his internal organs were being grabbed by several invisible big hands, and as if he wanted to pull the internal organs out of his body, a disgusting smell rushed towards him, trying to pry open his olfactory nerve and drill directly into his brain.

Mark subconsciously wanted to take a deep breath, he wanted to take away his mask, he wanted to run away more!

His instincts drove him away from this mysterious monster.

However, a memory suddenly came flooding back to my heart.

That's exactly what was written on the obsidian door

Annihilation? Soul? Glory?

Mark, with his sanity, forcibly ordered the body to stop.

That's when the sarcoma attacked.

Dozens of tentacles made of unknown flesh and blood were thrown over like a broom, and they swooped down in unison.

Mark quickly lifted the lantern.

The bright golden light shone directly on the tentacles, and it was obvious that the speed of the tentacles stabbing them collectively slowed down, but the slowdown effect was not very good, and the tentacles still covered him with a kind of momentum of heaven and earth.

What shocked Mark even more was that a low vision came from Huo Ran behind him on the left.

The moment he heard the voice, Mark was already on his side, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a tentacle piercing his left lower back like a meteor.

This turn of events forced Minnie to shoot more spirit silk in an attempt to block this rather tricky sneak attack.

Who would have thought that the tentacles could not pierce much distance.

It was as if it had encountered a terrible high heat, and as soon as it was less than a meter away from Mark's left back, it was retracted as if it were electrocuted.

It was immediately cut into more than a dozen pieces by Minnie's spirit silk.

Mark glanced at his waist, and he understood—it was the machete of the crab god Basatan.

"Rush!"

There is no way to escape, and this weird sarcoma definitely has a super ability to chase and kill. Rather than running blindly and crashing into something more dangerous, it is better to solve it.

Under the acceleration of Lingsi, Mark's whole person was parallel to the ground of the square, and flew out like a cannonball.

The sharp spirit silk is like an exaggerated winch, and under the cover of the golden light of the lantern, it directly passes through the encirclement of the tentacles and takes the sarcoma directly.

The tentacles that were tied up were chopped into minced meat and flew back in less than half a second.

Mark forced a bloody hole.

Without hesitation, 12 [Blasphemy Flying Swords] appeared out of thin air, surrounding Mark, and in the next second, they shot out like Katyusha rockets.

"Puff puff!"

The sarcoma, which was bigger than a car, was split and shattered in an instant.

After experiencing the [Book of the Sea], Mark is very sure that his perception has improved a lot, which directly makes him very sensitive to malicious eyes.

In a moment between the eyes of others, Mark keenly caught an eyeball the size of a bowl mixed in the scattered flesh.

"Die!"

Loud shout!

The machete was thrown with incredible accuracy, splitting the eyeballs in half.

Time seems to have frozen at this moment!