Chapter 168: Demon God Transformation City
His long hair covered the table, but his clothes were not tattered.
Inside the empty cuffs, the withered arms were mummified without any moisture, and the skin and bones kept scratching the table.
Blowing away the floating soil, the whole four scratches left on the table are extremely clear.
"It doesn't look like it just died."
Qiming has seen many, many corpses, all kinds of corpses.
Frozen into ice sculptures, rotten into silt, foul-smelling, perverted, broken.
I've never seen anything so dehydrated.
Not to mention that this is obviously a humid island.
"But this dress doesn't look like it's been here for a long time." Lin Bad shrugged.
There's discord everywhere anyway.
The trio continued inward.
I didn't see it at all, and under the long hair, the withered corpse suddenly opened its eyes.
There was no light source in the cave, and it was all illuminated by the tinder searchlight in Xiahou Tian's hand, and Qiming relied on his divine power to probe the structure ahead.
But I don't know what material the cave is made of, it's very similar to the veins outside, and the simple Yuan Force doesn't seem to be able to pierce it.
"This is the fifteenth corpse along the way, right?"
"They're all in some sort of twisted struggle."
"But it didn't mean to flee."
Fifteen dried corpses, struggling in agony before dying, none of them tried to flee.
Is it because they didn't know where the exit was when the disaster came, or because it was ......
Is the real danger coming from the direction of the exit?
So what exactly is this cave?
At the end of the cave, Lin Bad knocked on the barrier in front of him, like a cowhide drum, very tough.
"This film-like thing seems to be soft."
Xiahoutian looked at Qiming: "Cut it." β
Qiming had a faint uneasiness in his heart, which was not a good sign: "I think it will cause trouble. β
"Then we withdraw now? Back to Kyushu? β
Didn't they come looking for trouble?
Everybody knows it's not normal, but if they want to be normal, why are they here?
Qiming was speechless.
It seems to be the same thing.
Hades exists, and he will always be restless.
Starfall draws out, Red Flame Sky Scythe!
Only his Yuanwu system is the most suitable for disemboweling, and Qiming drew a cross on the film with two knives.
A wave of heat rushed in, and there was some warmth in it.
Qiming stepped in and looked at the dense capsule-like things on the walls of the soft and wet tower.
A vicious chill descended from the Heavenly Spirit Gai.
In front of them, like a bunch of grapes, hung a large bunch of flesh-colored and slippery sacs with a little green in them.
In each sac, there was a miserable person curled up in the form of a baby, already corroded.
Human corpses, to be exact.
This is...... Devoured?
A terrible thought came to me.
They finally understood that this was not a city at all.
It's the body of a demon god!
The curved pillars on the outside, which rose to the sky like Optimus Prime, were the huge ribs of the Demon God.
Those cobweb veins are the thick nerves of the demon god!
The human beings in front of them who are wrapped up one by one are the rations of the demon god!
The earth is flesh and blood.
Dongfu is an organ.
Humans are food.
The whole body is a city!
"Siss, Sissβ"
The three of them were still stunned in place, and behind them, the faint sound of moving on the ground could be heard in the distance.
Qiming didn't think about it, turned around, and the stars fell and waved.
A twisted and moving corpse was cut in two.
But behind the dried corpse, a large number of dried corpses are roaring and using, dense, ant-like!
The face was blank, there was no expression for a long time, and the eyelids were opened, only two white oozing eyeballs.
Including the one who was cut off by Zhao Yang just now, even if he no longer had his lower body, he still quickly supported his body with his arms and squirmed towards the three of them!
No fear of harm.
More fearless of death!
They didn't even give early warning!
In other words, this huge city turned into a demon god did not give them warning.
Qiming exhaled deeply.
Black-red flames ignited over the starfall.
Beside him, Xiahou Tian had already pulled out his automatic rifle, and the Divine Skill Yuan Martial Technique, Burst Divine Might, and released it at the same time!
Boom Boom Boom ββ!!!
More than a dozen dried corpses were directly blown into pieces by his bullets!
"Let's go!"
Qiming, as a stormer, has always stood at the forefront, Xiahou Tian has opened the way for him in the back with his turret-like perverted bombing ability, and Lin Bad has been roaming around Xiahoutian to help him guard against all dangers.
It is impossible for a dignified fifth-stage Yuan martial artist to be blocked by a few dried corpses, but there are too many dried corpses blocking the road, and it is really troublesome to deal with.
"Boom!"
A shot exploded, and Qiming immediately swung his knife and slashed out.
"Red Flame Heavenly Scythe!"
The starfall long knife swung out like lightning, like a string of gourds, directly emptying the large row of dried corpses in front of him.
It's just that before they have taken a few steps, those dry corpses that have long been painless have swarmed up again in various postures, even if there is only one arm left, only half of the movable head, they are desperately rushing towards the three of them.
Crowded and crowded, densely turned, how uncomfortable it is to look.
A moment of impatience flashed in Xia Houtian's eyes, this time he didn't wait for Qiming to open the way, he picked up a dried corpse that looked quite complete with his backhand, and threw it directly like a bowling ball.
Burst Divine Power at the same time!
"Give it to me."
"Get out!"
"Boom-"
"Bang Chang - "
It's like stepping on an ant.
The group of dried corpses in front of them was instantly emptied and turned into debris.
Refreshing!
Xiahou Tian slowly pulled out a handkerchief to wipe his dirty hands, and the depression in his heart was swept away.
Qiming glanced at him and handed over a new bottle of Demon God's Poison Sustained-Release Elixir: "Poisonous." β
Xia Houtian took the medicine bottle, but did not drink it.
Instead, Yuan Li suddenly erupted, killing the new group of dried corpses that surged around the corner.
Play the same old trick.
Rumble!
The dried corpses that swarmed in the corridor were smashed all over the place again, bursting into a wall.
Amputated limbs, viscera, mucus.
It's a mess everywhere.
The "bowling balls" in his hand were calmly replaced, and the group of dried corpses that just looked dense and endless, unexpectedly revealed a blank passage.
The last "bowling" was even crushed directly because Xia Houtian was a little excited and didn't control his strength well, and the only thing that didn't dry up was white and red sticky things splashed on his body.
Qiming was a little speechless.
It's fucking disgusting.
They were embarrassed to say they were bloody......
You're not just bloody, you're disgusting.
Worthy of the prestige of the head of the Dawning Wasteland.
The slimy thing was still flowing down little by little, and Xiahou Tianman didn't care about wiping a handful of inexplicable liquid splashing on his face.
There was only the last group of crowded zombies left from the exit, but unfortunately the dried corpses around him had already been smashed by him, and none of them were intact.
Qiming mobilized Yuan Li and was about to kill it.
Xia Houtian's gaze had already looked at Lin Bad.