Fake Ancient God

Chapter 182: wing

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outside the house.

The man in uniform looked thoughtful, but didn't stop, and without saying a word, he walked towards the department he was in charge of.

All this fell into Hei Nieyuan's eyes, and he also found the informant he needed to contact.

I didn't expect that Gladys's wrist was so strong, and she had unknowingly allowed her own people to be able to enter and leave Lawrence's residence.

The throbbing emotions in his heart eased slightly, but it still did not completely dissipate. The location of Lawrence was already labeled as extremely dangerous in Hei Nieyuan's heart.

Instead of taking risks in person and approaching the deity of Prince Lawrence, he carefully slipped away, followed the subdued man, and stayed away from that place.

Buck's Bookstore.

Nie Yuan and Nancy had already returned, but they didn't rush to sleep, even though the sky was already white.

With Buck, the three sat in the living room and turned on the lights, while Nie Yuan took off his shirt and exposed his upper body.

It can be seen that the holes on his body are already very large and dense, like briquettes that are irregularly arranged. If the timid people see it, I am afraid they will scream out on the spot.

This is definitely not a normal person who can have a body.

Even if the muscles on his body are sharp and angular, people will not doubt the power contained in them. If he puts on clothes, it can also be a clothes hanger for walking, and his body proportions are perfect.

But those black and irregular black holes that go straight to the inside of the body are really shocking. If you look at them twice, you can't help but make your scalp tingle.

"It took a few violent uses of strength, and it became like this."

Nie Yuan said to Buck, who was looking at his body: "I can feel that the further back, the faster the body is eroded. Now if you don't wear high-collar clothes, it is difficult to completely cover the hole."

"It's a little thing."

Buck obviously didn't care very much at this time, and he could easily solve that kind of cliché.

Instead, his eyes fell on the tattoo on Nie Yuan's back, and he had to take a magnifying glass to observe.

"How did this thing fit into your skin?" Buck asked.

"At that time, I was trapped by the iron ball, and there was strong pressure from all directions. Although I could still support it, the abstract source behind my back could no longer maintain a stable form."

Nie Yuan recalled the situation at that time, and continued: "I can't see the back, I just feel that under the strong pressure, the abstract source seems to melt, making me feel wet behind me, and at the same time, there is a surge of The suction seemed to **** me into the painting.

It was precisely because I had to fight against that suction that I was almost swallowed by the giant evil ghost. Fortunately, Nancy was outside, which bought me a little time, otherwise I don't know what would happen. "

Buck groped his back and said, "How do you feel now?"

Nie Yuan answered truthfully, "It feels like being touched by a rough palm."

"…"

Buck's expression froze, then he took his palm away and said, "I'm not asking you how you feel, but how you feel after this painting appears on your back."

Nie Yuan laughed and said, "It didn't feel too special, it was a little itchy at first, and then the skin on the back felt a little tighter, as if it was covered with a sticky film."

Buck asked again, "Are all parts the same?"

Nie Yuan didn't answer immediately this time, thought for a while, and said, "Most of the time, it's the same, but... on the way back, I suddenly felt a little itchy between my two shoulder blades, but it didn't last long, and then Back to normal.

Now...now...it's a little itchy again...what's going on? "

"wing!"

Suddenly, Nancy's eyes widened, and she pointed to Nie Yuan's back and exclaimed.

"What?!"

Nie Yuan was three-pointed in doubt, three-pointed in amazement, and four-pointed in sudden realization. He seemed to have caught some clues, so he wanted to turn his head and look behind him.

But it was stopped by Buck, otherwise he turned his head.

Buck went on to ask, "Did you think of anything when you felt a little itching between your shoulder blades?"

"It's bigger!"

Before Nie Yuan could speak, Nancy exclaimed again, as if she had discovered a new continent.

Nie Yuan already had a guess in his heart at the moment, and quickly said: "On the way back, I saw a sculpture fountain in Wangcheng, and then I felt a little itchy on my back, but it was not as strong as it is now, so I didn't put too much on it. In my heart, that tingling feeling disappeared with it..."

"What is that sculpture engraved on?" Buck continued.

"It's...two winged angels..."

Nie Yuan has roughly figured out the context, and said, "Maybe I had a subconscious mind at the time. When I saw a pair of wings growing on the back of the angel, I thought of something strange behind me...

It's just that the subconsciousness has not been clearly surfaced, it has been hung in the heart, and it has passed away in a flash.

What is it like behind my back? I feel more and more itchy, do you really grow wings? "

Buck did not answer, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Nancy just continued to exclaim.

However, Nie Yuan no longer needs them to answer, because his peripheral vision has been able to capture the feathers rippling with golden luster, appearing on both sides of him, magnificent and dreamy.

By zooming out the angle of view, you can see the whole picture behind Nie Yuan.

The painting of the wooden house on the hillside has disappeared. Except for some places on his back, it is full of dark holes. The skin is extremely smooth and clean, and there is no pigment left.

At the center of the two shoulder blades, a pair of huge wings grew out of no reason, flashing a faint golden light, and the light was similar to the holy light of the Church of Light in the illustration in the book, making him look beautiful, as if it were real. Is the messenger of the gods, banished from the world.

With this pair of magnificent wings and the brilliance of the beautiful wheel, the holes in his body that used to make the scalp numb no longer look so terrifying.

On the contrary, there is a kind of incomplete beauty.

huh~

Nie Yuan tried to flap his wings lightly, and in Buck's bookstore, a gust of wind blew up, and the surrounding low-quality objects were rolled into pieces.

Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, he tried to beat the wings on his back violently twice, and the golden brilliance, as if pollen fell under the sun's rays, and the surrounding wind became stronger.

Even the lamps were shattered, but the room did not fall into darkness, because the holy light that came with Nie Yuan's wings had already illuminated everything.

And he himself, under the thrust of the wings flapping, suddenly floated into the air.

Two pairs of beautiful wings stretched out, and he felt that his whole body was full of power, and the whole person was suspended in the air like this.

This scene is so mysterious that it blurs the reality.