From this human centipede evil spirit, dozens of terrifying faces emerged from the long strip-like body, and they let out roars and screams of different timbres.

The hands and feet that were twisted and woven together only protruded a foot out of their bodies, like countless tentacles.

These tricks waved like fish and shrimp, and swept towards the many evil spirits that were escaping from the arches.

As it continued to capture, its body actually grew a section,

The evil spirits that it sucked in, after merging, became a part of it.

"Hack it!"

Seeing this, Curry immediately roared, and at the same time condensed countless flies into a tornado, hovering over the believers, used to interfere with the evil spirits in the air.

The believers in the front row immediately surrounded the evil spirits on the arch of the door, and slashed them with swords.

That's enough to cut through a tank.

slashed on the body of the human centipede evil spirit, but only cut a shallow wound,

On the contrary, the attacking believers became unable to move their bodies the moment the blade came into contact with the evil spirit.

"It's absorbing us!"

The 20 believers who came forward to attack could only watch their bodies, as if melted glue, becoming weak and fluid, merging into the bodies of evil spirits.

This evil spirit was originally enslaved by Nightmare in order to protect the arch of the door.

Compared to Vladdy's fear of absorption,

Its ability is to merge, to merge, to become stronger.

Even Freddy didn't usually notice that it was also an evil spirit, and only thought it was a decoration on the arch of the door.

"Go on!" Curry looked solemn and gave a cold order again.

This battle is Uncle Mai's will, how can there be no sacrifice in a war, this battle, if you don't win, you will die.

The 20 believers in the second row heard the order,

With reverent expressions on their faces, they stepped forward again, only to inflict only a small damage, and they were all fused by the evil spirits.

Even the size of the evil spirit has increased by a point again, and dozens of heads, hands and feet have been derived.

That's the heads of the believers.

"Go on, one by one, and attack it with all your might, the hand with red nails!"

Curry ordered again.

After these two waves of attacks, taking advantage of the sacrifices of 40 believers, he finally found the key point.

In the face of attacks from other positions, this evil spirit will choose to bear it, and then counterattack and merge, only when one of the blades slashes at that hand,

It chose to retract it back to a point and resisted with the rest of its palm.

This time

As the believers rushed over, the blade fell, and the evil spirit coiled itself and protected the palm.

"Press the squad and keep attacking that hand."

As Curry's voice fell, another wave of believers rushed forward

Believers were fused and sucked again and again, and they were impacted again and again, fighting their lives, just to leave a scar on the palm.

It wasn't until nearly 300 believers were sacrificed that the palm was completely severed.

As the palm of the hand dissipates,

This human centipede-like evil spirit, its whole head raised, let out a roar like a chorus, and then its body completely disintegrated, like a building block that has been pushed down,

The limbs scattered all over the place turned into black smoke and completely dissipated.

"Enter the passage!"

Ke Rui didn't have any words for the sacrifice in front of him, but continued to say coldly.

The remaining 600 or so believers also entered without saying a word.

Blake stood aside, clenched his palms slightly, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but he did not speak, and silently followed the team into the ripple channel.

He is the one who controls the position of the dream realm, and cannot rush to the front.

As the multitude entered,

There was a chill, accompanied by the smell of decay.

The glorious church that Curry and Blake had seen before had turned into a strange cave at this time, which was less like a dream and more like reality, because the feeling of being down-to-earth was too real.

Hiss. Sneer.!

The rock wall in the inner layer of the cave made a gurgling sound and squirmed, and then countless green points of light suddenly appeared.

Countless strange things with human bodies and rat heads broke off from the rock walls and poured towards them.

"Roar!"

Blake finally couldn't hold back his shot, and the human head in his hand let out a huge roar, shocking a large number of monsters to death and clearing a field.

The believers kept raising their knives and slashing their eyes without blinking, and the ground soon became sticky.

The passage was filled with the fishy smell of cockroaches being trampled to death.

Due to the large number of them, there are still more than a dozen believers who were bitten to death by these monsters, and turned into new monsters, and were strangled by the surrounding believers.

It wasn't until all the nezumi weirdness was cleared that everyone could see the surrounding environment clearly.

What kind of cave is there in front of you!

It was clearly a prison, and they were standing in the aisle in the middle of the prison.

It was only because of those rat men just now, covering the prison doors and the upper and lower walls, and using their bodies to overlap into cave-like passages, that it caused a misunderstanding.

At this point,

It wasn't until these things were cleared that the true face of the place was revealed.

In the cages on both sides, all kinds of weirdness are imprisoned.

There was a butcher with a human skin hood, carrying a chainsaw in one hand and half of the rat-man's body in the other, chewing the rat-man's tail in his mouth and eating with relish.

There is also a man wearing a suit who looks polite and polite, but his eyes are blood-red,

He slowly put a piece of lean meat from the nezuman's ribs into his mouth, chewed it elegantly a few times, swallowed it gently, and then gently wiped his mouth with the napkin on his chest, closing his eyes and revealing an expression of enjoyment.

Then he looked up and looked at everyone with the eyes of a food.

There is also a clown covered in dirt, grinning, revealing a mouth full of black teeth, and a hemp bag beside him, looking at Ke Rui and the others with a happy expression.

Further back,

A lizardman covered in green mold, a resentful female terrorist, a hunter wearing a sackcloth hood and bat wings.

There are a lot of weirdness, all of which are focused on the position of the believers.

On the edge of their cages, the bones of human rat heads are stacked.

It can be seen that these nezumi are their rations on weekdays.

"Keep going." Curry just gave the order.

But I saw that the blood of the ratmen all over the ground was completely absorbed by the stony ground, and in the cages around them, there was a blood-colored mist.

The monsters in these cages, after coming into contact with the mist, instantly became irritable, and they began to ram the cell door frantically.

"Click!"

All the cage doors, at this time, all slowly opened automatically,

It seems that the death of the nezumi caused the nightmare to be arranged, and these monsters who were imprisoned by the nightmare were all released.

The battle started in an instant,

There are no tactics, no command, only a confrontation between flesh and blood.

The believers were cut off by the chainsaw, but they still slashed at each other regardless of it, and then rolled over, regardless of whose lower body was on the ground.

He dragged it over and stuck it with his waist, and the healing power took effect immediately.

Even if the wound was not even fat or thin, it continued to heal, and the believer dragged his legs, which were obviously stronger than his upper limbs twice, and were extremely uncoordinated, and continued to fight.

In the chaotic battlefield, there was only one red-eyed man in a suit, even if he was contaminated with red mist, he did not fight wildly, but followed the corner of the wall and walked all the way to the position of the ripples.

He glanced back at the battlefield and turned away from the cage.

His departure did not interfere with the entire battlefield,

The battle continues,

Fortunately, there are quite a few skin grafters, and the number of them even exceeds the number of this group of weird people.

Led by the hundred believers who fused the Skinplanter-X, they relied on the hard nanoalloy and the strength of several times that surpassed the other Skinplanters, frantically strangling all kinds of weirdness,

Born in the strange group, he cut a bloody path and went straight to the stone carving at the end.

This is a statue with three heads and three tails, similar to a nightmare, but the body is full of edges and corners, and a crown is on top of its head, and the whole is about ten meters high.

On its chest, there was a spiral array of spells, the outer ring of which was a black circle covered with scales.

The skinplanters-X, all picked up their broadswords and slashed at them,

But it didn't cause any damage or sound, as if it didn't have any impact.

Curry carefully observed,

The scales of the circles were found, about 300 more, and some of them had disappeared in blackness, restoring the stone quality.

But there are still more than two hundred scales, and they are full of black.

"Kill back!"

In the sky above Curry, the flies condensed into a storm as a handsome flag he erected.

Instead of slashing at the statue, the believers turned around and rushed back towards the exit.

"Kill, kill all the weirdness, come and guard the exit!"

Slashing and screaming,

Constantly reverberating in the cage,

The weird is almost all high-blooded, high-defense things, and after a full two hours of slashing, more than a hundred skin transplanters have been lost again.

All the weirdness in this prison has finally been completely emptied.

Curry returned to the statue again,

At this time, the original black circle, except for a small black scale, the rest of the circle returned to the original color of stone.

Seeing this, Curry suddenly turned his head and looked at Blake:

"All the weirdness, all killed?"

"How can there still be a little bit of blackness!"

When Blake heard this, he looked up at the conspicuous black color of the spell array, and then turned his head to look at the passage behind him, there was no weirdness here, and his face was full of ugliness.

"It's like running away."

"It should be the weird one who looks like a living person and wears a suit."

"Let's try it first!" Knowing that the other party had fled, Curry simply motioned for a team of skin grafters to step forward and attack the statue again.

This time

As the blade of the skingber fell, it was as if it were chopping through the tendons of a cow, and although the statue resisted some of the damage, it still did not block the raindrops.

The statue, which could not be destroyed, was completely smashed to pieces.

(End of chapter)