Chapter 137: Summoning, Book of Deep-Sea Sacrifices (I)

Indifference, disorder, as if there were no emotions or thoughts that could emanate from this pupil.

The moment when the red fanged ghost's crimson blade was about to cut off the black tentacles.

The surface of the pitch-black mucus and the sudden opening of his eyes made Zhao Tai's vision blur again at the moment.

He seemed to have caught a glimpse of the gaze that had been indulged in the spiritual sea world before, exactly the same as the huge pupils like the great moon.

A moment of hesitation caused Zhao Tai's body to be swept away by the black tentacles that pierced him.

The black tentacles that covered the space like a spider's web came from the slime that the giant sea beast spat out when it opened its mouth.

The mucus tentacles came out of that disgusting, crumbling mouth.

The tentacles that pierced the two core pieces of flesh quickly retracted into the sea beast's mouth after eating away at the energy in the blood core.

The tentacles that ran through Zhao Tai's body obviously regarded him as a huge piece of core flesh and blood.

The instinct in the huge body urged this monster to want to devour Zhao Tai and eat this human being.

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"This monster is using Lao Zhao as a tonic?

His instinct only seemed to let him chase and devour his kind, could it be that the core that Lao Zhao had just chopped off, and the spiritual impact that erupted from it had a marking attribute, which would make this big guy mistakenly think that it was a kind of homologous power? โ€

Seeing the huge sea beast, Zhao Tai flew into the air with his tentacles like a ration.

After staring at the eye on the tentacle, Zhao Tai completely lost his ability to move.

His current state has become the same as before.

Sluggish, confused.

The black tentacles that ran through his body seemed to be frantically eroding his spiritual sea, consciousness, and body.

After seeing Zhao Tai pierced by the black tentacles, he didn't swing the red-toothed ghost to get out of trouble.

Zheng Xiao shouted hurriedly, his sequence [Yan King] did not have the ability to cut the system, and if he wanted to cut off this strange tentacle to save Zhao Tai from becoming food, he had to rely on his teammates with relevant abilities to make a move.

As Zheng Xiao's call sounded, a full moon flying knife glowing with cold light swung out in the air was swirled.

The moon wheel rotates, and the silver light flows.

The moment the sharp moon wheel knife cut off the black tentacles in mid-air, the blade was contaminated with pitch-black slime and directly collapsed into a phantom.

At the same time, a fluttering paper figure took Zhao Tai's original position.

The next moment when the black tentacles were cut off by the Full Moon Flying Knife, dense and tiny spider silk sprouted from the cut again, wrapping the paper figure floating in the air and rolling it into its abdomen.

[Moon Wheel Flying Knife], [Stand-in Paper Man]

On the roof rack of the military jeep, Chu Xiao, who had recovered some of his mental strength, covered his swollen head.

He once again activated the sequence ability of the [Weapon Master], and successively constructed the Moon Wheel Flying Knife and the Stand-in Paper Man.

Compared with Chu Xiao's powerful fictional weapon, the ability attribute of the Moon Wheel Flying Knife is only sharp.

The stand-in paper figure can capture the target's breath and assimilate it in an instant.

Inflicts Perception Confusion and takes an attack in place of the target.

Looking at the Moon Wheel Flying Knife that collapsed directly after being touched once by black tentacles, although the attributes of this knife are only sharp, it will not shatter at the touch of a button. A weak voice rang out from the roof of the car, alerting everyone.

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"Be careful, everyone, these tentacles should have an infectious ability attached to them.

When my fictional weapons touch them directly, they are directly disintegrated from their mental power.

Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao was directly penetrated.

Be careful that he has this kind of infection attribute attached to him, we don't know at all now, the infection pattern and specific attack behavior of this monster, just now my stand-in paper man temporarily simulated the breath on Brother Zhao's body, I don't know if this trick can be hidden.

If, you can't hide it. โ€

Staring at this huge sea beast, Chu Xiao silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The combination of Xueba's experience and the experience of the game nerd has made this big boy more able to distinguish those strange attack skills.

By corroding his own ability, Chu Xiao judged that those black tentacles that looked oozing should have a certain corrosive ability.

The weapons he constructed with the Master of Weapons sequence were eroded to collapse at the slightest touch.

From this point of view, Zhao Tai, who was penetrated through his body.

Whether or not it has been polluted and eroded by this monster, the answer is already obvious.

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"If Chu Xiao's paper figure simulates the breath, he can't hide this guy.

In the next second, we are about to open the battlefield of the strategy [Calamity]. โ€

In the light and dust, the figure of Chai Hu gradually condensed from the [Shadow Shuttle].

He took a breath and threw Zhao Tai, who was bound by a grain of light dust, to the ground on the side.

These captain-level combat power of the Wuzhou Special Investigation Bureau may not have reached a particularly high level of combat power.

But years of working together and experience have given them a full tacit understanding.

From the moment Chu Xiao turned on the weapon master and cut off the black tentacles.

Chai Hu activated the [Shadow Shuttle] ability of the [Gap Light] and moved Zhao Tai, who had fallen in mid-air, over.

This time, with the experience of being backstabbed before, Chai Hu was also a little resistant to those disgusting black tentacles, and he did not touch Zhao Tai's body with his bare hands.

The gap light dust floated, and the rope lock formed by the illusion controlled Zhao Tai's body, and was directly brought back by Chai Hu through his skills.

As it turned out, their guess was correct.

When Zhao Tai's body fell to the ground, his distracted eyes still did not recover.

On the contrary, the pitch-black tentacle that pierced Zhao Tai's chest was cut off by Chu Xiao's fictitious [Moon Wheel Flying Knife], and the mutilated tentacle struggled frantically on Zhao Tai's body wound. The broken black tentacles seemed to be conscious.

It squirmed frantically into its body, as if it wanted to reconnect with its body with the help of its body.

Seeing this unusual scene, the brilliance of a spell ring shone on Hu Yan's fingers.

ใ€Imprisonmentใ€‘

The three-page spell imprinted on the spell ring was released on Zhao Tai's body without hesitation.

Under the effect of the three-page spell, Zhao Tai's body became stiff, and the black tentacles in his chest that were constantly squirming also changed from frantically surging into his body to being quiet and frozen, as if he was frozen.

Approaching and squatting down, Hu Yan looked at the black tentacles wriggling in Zhao Tai's body.

He silently touched the contact headset in his cochlea.

In the sound of electricity, the same voice is sounding in the whole channel at this moment.

"Three minutes, I'll go."

Indifferent, simple, and not even superfluous nonsense.

The voice flowing in the contact channel is none other than the white owl.

Through 24-hour full-view monitoring, after seeing the situation that Moonlight Harbor is facing at the moment.

At present, the white owl with the strongest combat power in Wuzhou wants to rely on the sequence ability to cross the entire city, and it will take three minutes to quickly reach the battlefield.

The Disaster is handed over to the Disaster to deal with.

Listening to the sound of the white owl in the headset, everyone's hearts finally took a reassuring pill.

However, Hu Yan slowly stood up.

He raised his head, looked at the huge sea beast, and spoke.

"Don't be too happy, I feel like we're just getting started.

The tentacles are supposed to have some kind of infection with them, and the big one's eyes seem to have noticed us.

A super-grade ghost god with a calamity.

Three minutes.

Let's work hard, how many can survive? โ€

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A relaxed, self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.

Although the White Owl with high combat power quickly joined the battlefield, in the face of a top-level combat power like the White Owl, it was only a matter of time before this super-level monster such as the Scourge was uprooted.

But the point is, after the White Owl rushed over.

How many of these people who were watched could try to survive from this monster with unknown data and unknown means?

This is a calamity, crossing over to the realm of calamity.

And after devouring the flesh and blood of the same clan, the strength that climbed to the level of a powerful monster that definitely reached the level of calamity.

Moving his huge body, he stared at the crowd like ants.

The huge sea beast retracted its mouth, and countless tentacles erupted.

On his body, human faces twisted and hideous, emitting piercing noises and screams. As this behemoth continued to get closer, the eyes on its body continued to tremble, and countless pairs of eyes grew on the face of the sea beast.

In the eyes, there was a constant trembling.

Like, excited.

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The pupils are constricted and enlarged.

Through the illusory projection technology, the old man who was staring at everything that was happening in Moonlight Harbor at the moment was content to withdraw his eyes from a close perspective.

He shrugged, then sat down on the back of the soft chair.

Wearing a neat white coat, with long silver-gray slightly curly hair tied up casually, he looked presumptuous and casual.

Professor Herzog has been following the experiment in Moonlight Harbor.

He projected through the virtual scene, and after seeing the strange picture, a trace of ruddy appeared on his face.

Elegantly from the side of the car seat ice bucket, after opening a bottle, the perfect bottle of French wine for 40 minutes.

After drinking the bright red liquid, he raised his head and drank it all.

Professor Herzog smiled and tilted his head, he looked to his side lovingly, and spoke.

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"Oh, Yang.

Do you see, that's the strength and perfection that people like us should be chasing?

Hahaha, these tiny bugs won't understand what they're fighting so hard for.

I didn't expect this experiment to be so perfect, beyond my expectations.

The hybrid that was bred in the egg was guided by the data I modified to guide a part of the evolutionary channel, and the moment it appeared, it meant that the ritual had begun. โ€

Reminiscent of the virtual projection screen, the huge deep diver is mixed.

It's hard to imagine that the blood in a hybrid can make him grow to such a state.

Professor Herzog's face was filled with joy.

He was very happy, so naturally he talked a little more.

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"Oh my God.

It's the perfect ceremony, the perfect stage play.

Yang, for this gorgeous feast, don't you want to have a drink with me?

When you Oriental people celebrate the most joyful things, your favorite thing is to toast and touch the wine.

Unfortunately, there is no liquor here.

However, the taste of this bottle of old vines from famous French wineries is indeed very strong, like the precipitated plasma exuding the taste of life that should bloom after decay. โ€

Shaking another glass of red wine in the saddle, Herzog's gaze was watching.

In the back seat of this galloping Mercedes-Benz business car, Yang Zhi, who was wearing an expensive suit, was wearing a brand-name suit a little messy at the moment.

His hairstyle became very sloppy, and his whole face turned pale.

But with a visible posture, I can see Yang Zhi's glasses, gradually shrinking, blue pupils.

He gasped cautiously, like a survivor who had just experienced a deep-sea drowning.

Ignoring Professor Herzog's words, he came with pride and the aura of a big man.

At this moment, Yang Zhi curled up in the back seat of this business car.

He was a little sluggish, confused, and slowly raised his hand to look at the hideous tattoos on his wrists, patterns, and the pitch-black lines seemed to be alive, constantly moving and spreading in his body.

Gently cover your ears, as if you want to be completely cut off from the world.

I didn't feel angry because of Yang Zhi's ignorance.

Looking at Yang Zhi's posture at this moment, the smile on Professor Herzog's face became even bigger.

He patted Yang Zhi on the shoulder and said softly.

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"Oh, Yang.

You don't have to feel scared, it's normal to have an uncomfortable adaptation period when you accept the strength.

Honestly, although I believe that you are the one who is qualified to wield power.

But having resonated with so many holy relics at one time, I have to say that your qualifications are really excellent.

Don't resist the miracles that are happening in your body right now that no number of people envy.

Oh, Young, praise Him.

It is He who acknowledges you and recognizes your qualifications that will make you stand out from this ordinary world.

The relics are in your body, and you are a part of Him.

So honored, so sacred.

Feel the changing world and trust me.

All you have to do is accept Him, and you'll realize that this rotten world has never been so wonderful. I'm looking forward to the transformation you're looking forward to, maybe you're really qualified to go to the last step, Yang. โ€

The gentle voice was like the most intense poison, looking at the changes that had taken place in Yang Zhi's body at the moment.

Hidden under Herzog's gentle gaze is fanaticism and playfulness.

After he finished speaking, he held Yang Zhi's wine glass to himself.

After the crisp clinking of glasses, Professor Herzog picked up the glass of red wine belonging to Yang Zhi and drank the red plasma swaying in the glass.

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[Strategy Files] (Information can be disclosed at present)

[Book of Deep-Sea Sacrifices]: Written in various unknown characters, disordered, chaotic, and collapsing.

The magic book that is said to have recorded the entire chronicle of the Deep Diver.

The original book has powerful magical powers, regardless of the ability of the sorcerer, he can use all kinds of water magic and some high-level dark attribute magic, and can summon and manipulate low-level water monsters from another dimension.

Originally stored in Laleye, no human has ever seen this magic book, and now it is a copy of it.

The number of reprints of this book is very small, and it is almost impossible for anyone else to obtain it, except for the mixed species.

Through an unknown sacrificial ritual, a hybrid that infinitely improves the bloodline of the Deep Diver has a chance to get a projection of the Book of Sacrifice of the Deep Sea, and when paying the price of his life, he can summon strange and demon gods from the Deep Sea through the Book of Sacrifice.