Last Building on Earth

Chapter 249: 3 books of giants

Suddenly seeing blood spurting out of it, Wang Xuan was slightly startled. Could it be that Duan Chen in the statue is not dead yet?

His mind turned around, and when the thought came, the four metal tentacles loosened. Almost at the same moment, a black shadow burst out from the broken statue and rushed towards him.

The shadow was very fast, but Wang Xuan was even faster. With a thought, metal tentacles appeared.

There was a crisp sound, and the group of black shadows exploded, making a "humming" sound, and countless black flies appeared.

Each fly was as big as a fist. They gathered together just now to form a mass of black shadows. Now they were pulled away by the metal tentacles and immediately dispersed, surrounded by Wang Xuan.

A metal eye is opened on the metal tentacle, which is the "eye of the illustrated book", but unfortunately it cannot capture the information of these flies.

Wang Xuannian retreated violently, entered the state of "ghost sneaking", opened the distance from these flies, and quickly took out the flame spar from the Xumi mustard space with his left hand.

With a "bear" sound, the flame spar was thrown out by him, and a raging flame rose immediately.

The flames went up and devoured the flies that were surrounding them, making a crisp "crackling" sound.

Wang Xuan saw that the withered statue belonging to Duan Chen was shattered. Except for a pool of blood and bones, it was almost an empty shell. The internal organs and flesh were eaten by these parasitic flies. Covered with dense blisters, it looked like full and shiny pearls. Wang Xuan understood that these so-called pearl blisters should be fly eggs.

Thinking of the horrific experience of Duan Chen's death, although Wang Xuan was used to seeing life and death, his scalp felt numb.

Throwing two flame spar in succession, Wang Xuan kept retreating, watching the flies that rushed over were swallowed up by the flames, flying around like **** of fire, and wanted to pounce on him.

The four metal tentacles swung out like a violent storm, and the crunching sound was endless.

At this moment, Wang Xuan heard the movement behind him and turned his head over. Dozens of human statues in the hall were all shattering, blood was surging in the cracks, and flies with big fists were thrown out of them.

Dozens of human beings were eaten up by flies. In a short period of time, the hall was full of flies, with a buzzing sound, they converged to form a black cloud and rushed towards Wang Xuan.

I didn't know why these humans became withered images before. What is really scary is this unknown. Now I understand that it is all the ghosts of these flies. Once they parasitize the human body, they will continue to lay eggs, and eventually they will turn people into withered images. After knowing the reason, Wang Xuan calmed down.

Take out a few flame spar and throw it out. The flame spar is the best for dealing with this kind of flies.

A large number of flames rose, turning the place into a sea of ​​fire. Wang Xuan looked at these broken statues and their faces. Fortunately, he didn't see anyone he knew, let alone Zhao Lei, Zhang Haofei, Bai Yan and others. This put him at ease.

Some flies were swallowed up by the flames, and they were still rushing wildly. The two ghost wings on Wang Xuan's back opened, and they slammed into one. Slapped away, his body swayed, and rushed into the hall.

"Zhao Lei and the other seven people should have entered here, and then encountered flies. Duan Chen's body entered the flies and turned into withered statues. The other six people were not here, they should have entered deeper..."

The ghost wings behind Wang Xuan kept flapping, and with the four metal tentacles, the flies on fire couldn't get close to him at all, allowing him to quickly pass through the hall.

Knowing that Zhao Lei and others might still be alive, Wang Xuan gave up the idea of ​​leaving here immediately, and wanted to go in and see what happened.

At the end of the hall, there was another huge six-pointed star, and the stone door in the center opened.

Wang Xuan understands that there are so many people in the hall who have been parasitized by flies and turned into withered statues, and there must be many people who have entered here.

Protecting his body with four metal tentacles and two ghost wings behind him, he swatted away a group of flaming flies that were approaching, and he rushed into the stone gate.

Those flies that were not swallowed up by the flames flew close to the stone gate, but instinctively stopped, gathered at the stone gate, made a buzzing sound, and dared not enter the stone gate.

Wang Xuan ignored the increasing number of flies gathering at the door, and looked up at the stone door.

Here is another big hall. At the end of the hall is a giant six-pointed star painted on the wall, and there are very brightly colored murals on the walls on both sides.

Looking at the murals on the left, there are 18 paintings in total, all of which are painted with horror scenes depicting hell, each representing a layer of hell, 18 paintings, a total of 18 layers of hell.

Looking at the murals on the right, there are only three giant murals, which immediately attracted him and hurriedly approached.

The first mural looks like the whole mural is covered with ink, and some phantoms of Mohu can be vaguely seen in the black mural. In the star, there is an androgynous person with outstretched limbs in the shape of a "big".

Although the background is dark, the pentagram and the androgynous people in it are painted so vividly that they look lifelike.

This picture is not unfamiliar to him, and it represents the Book of Giants that he owns.

Wang Xuan's heart moved, and he was busy opening the Xumi mustard seed space and took out the Book of the Giant God, but saw the Book of the Giant God with spider web-like cracks on the surface and the mural in front of him seemed to have a faint sense.

Wang Xuan approached slowly, and found that the induction disappeared again, but he was certain that the first mural was painted on the Book of Giants.

Just as he was about to put away the Book of Giants, the mural in front of him suddenly darkened. The original bright and dazzling mural quickly turned gray and black, as if it had lost some kind of charm and turned into an ordinary mural.

At the same moment, Wang Xuan felt the Book of Giants in his left hand fluctuate slightly. The pentagram pattern drawn on the surface flashed a faint light, but quickly disappeared.

"It seems that something entered from the fresco..."

Wang Xuan pondered slightly, carefully looked at the Book of Giants in his hand, and suddenly noticed that the cracks on the surface that were originally like spider webs were darkened a lot.

My heart moved slightly, do these murals have the effect of repairing the Book of Giants?

With this idea, Wang Xuan was refreshed and hurried to the second mural.

The second mural is in sharp contrast to the first.

The first mural has a dark background, and this one has a blood-red background. It looks like blood is flowing. In the blood-red blood, a shadow of the lake can be seen. Behind the shadow, Hidden in the blood-red blood, six phantoms of black wings are faintly visible.

In the center of the phantom with six black wings, a hexagram is drawn.

Originally, Wang Xuan thought that the book of giant gods in his hand would have a response to the second mural, but unfortunately not only failed to produce a response, but there was a hint of resistance.

"Blood red should represent fresh blood. The phantom of Mohu is six wings. Originally, I thought that the six-pointed star would represent Beelzebub, Lord of the Flies, the Seven Lords of Hell. Now it doesn't seem to be the case."

Wang Xuan thought for a while, then shook his head, unable to know what the six-pointed star represented, so he looked at the third mural.

The third mural is the most colorful of the three murals. At first glance, it is full of vitality. It is completely different from the darkness of the first and the blood red of the second. The third mural depicts a green forest with colorful flowers. , there are rivers that run through the forest, there are clouds surging above the forest, lightning flashes in the clouds, the forest edge, there are tornadoes forming and gold treasures are piled up.

At first glance, Wang Xuan felt that this painting seemed to include various elements. Of course, the most striking thing was that in the center of this mural, a huge seven-pointed star was drawn.

"Pentagram, hexagram...seven-pointed star..."

Wang Xuan looked at the three murals again, and his heart was shocked.

"I understand, these three murals represent three books of giant gods. The book of giant gods is not the only one. At least there should be three books of giant gods in this world."

Wang Xuan suddenly came to his senses and picked up the Book of Giants in his hand. The first mural of darkness and pentagrams refers to the Book of Giants in his hand, so the murals will be related to it, while the remaining two The murals not only did not respond, but also resisted instinctively, because these two murals represented the other two books of giants.

"If I guess right, maybe there is another book of giants hidden here, and the symbol of the contract represented by it is the hexagram."

Wang Xuan's mind became active, and he looked at the painting in the middle. He saw the phantom in the blood, with six wings covering the sky behind him. This image should be represented by the Book of Giants, which is marked by a six-pointed star. some kind of supreme being.

"Perhaps...she just slept here. Now it seems that the seventy-two statues of demon gods outside, and even Beelzebub, Lord of the Flies, may be just her subordinates."

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan immediately put away the book of giant gods, swayed his body, and walked towards the open stone gate at the end of the hall.

Whether his guess is accurate or not, he will soon know.

When he entered through the opened stone gate again, he immediately saw a huge cave.

The ground is no longer a hard bluestone slab, but full of elasticity, looking like a strong muscle tissue, and the surrounding walls are squirming slightly, like living things.

In this cave, there are fleshy eggs of different sizes. These fleshy eggs are half a meter in diameter and one or two meters in diameter. They are shaped like silkworm cocoons and are covered with flesh walls of the cave.

There is a blood vessel channel on each meat egg, which is attached to the meat wall, absorbs nutrients from the meat wall, and supports the development of these meat eggs.

Wang Xuan stopped and looked at the flesh eggs that appeared in front of him. Many of the flesh eggs melted, festered and ruptured, while some were not damaged, and there was a faint aura of life fluctuations.

Stepping on the ground like living flesh, Wang Xuan approached slowly, and soon saw that there were coagulated blood and rotten flesh in the cracked flesh eggs, and white bones were exposed like melted rotten flesh. Look at the appearance of these skeletons. All should have been human.

The human flesh and blood in these flesh eggs has not completely rotted away, and some of the bodies can still be seen with most of the melted armor and half mechanical shells.

Wang Xuangang looked at the human corpses that had melted most of the broken flesh eggs, and suddenly became alert, and the four metal tentacles that had been protecting the body immediately emitted a blue dim light.

He was very sensitive, and instantly caught something coming from above.

The metal tentacles that had been protecting it swept out, and with a "snap", he swept an object. Wang Xuan moved sideways and raised his head, only to see a blood vessel channel hanging down like a giant python above the cave. He wanted to attack him. But he was the first to use the metal tentacles to draw.

The blood vessel channel shattered from it, and a large amount of milky white juice was ejected from it.

It seemed to be self-conscious and immediately retracted upwards.

Wang Xuan stared at the top. On the top of the upper cave wall, there were a large number of blood vessels that looked like giant pythons. Each blood vessel had an organ similar to a sucker on the top. Several blood vessels fell down, opened their suction cups, and rushed towards him at a very fast speed.

Wang Xuan saw that a sharp needle was revealed among these suckers, which looked a little weird and terrifying.

The four metal tentacles swayed together in conjunction with his "Ghost Sneak" skill, and they flickered in succession. These blood vessel suckers fell one by one, and only a crisp sound was heard. Busy shrinking up.

The rest of the blood vessels that showed signs of agitation seemed to see that Wang Xuan was not easy to mess with, so they all shrank up and stopped moving.

Wang Xuan looked at these retracted blood vessels, but he understood in his heart.

"The people in this fleshy egg are those who entered through the hall of flies, where they are attacked by these vascular suckers, which look like they are transporting some kind of fluid or energy, and then the fleshy eggs form outside their bodies, Like in transformation or parasitism, or let them inherit something, some of these people can't bear it, their bodies melt and fester, and their fleshy eggs rupture, if the ruptured fleshy eggs are failures, then they are intact..."

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan raised his head and saw some intact meat eggs hanging on the meat wall.

There is life in these flesh eggs, which means that they are currently successful.

Although it is suspected that these blood vessels may be transporting some kind of energy, this may be a kind of chance, successful people will gain some kind of powerful power, of course, it may also be a disaster. of people are parasitic mothers.

No matter which one it was, Wang Xuan didn't dare to try it. He just carefully guarded against the attack of the blood vessels above, while walking in, looking at the broken eggs and observing the humans inside.

Suddenly, his body jolted and stopped.

He saw a familiar face in these broken eggs.

Although the face melted and festered, he still recognized it.

This is Li Haotian's face.

His guess came true, Zhao Lei, Zhang Haofei, Li Haotian, Bai Yan, and Yu Shanshan really entered here, Li Haotian failed, the fleshy eggs ruptured, most of his body melted and festered, and he was already dead.

Looking at Li Haotian's half-face that didn't melt and rot, the left half of his face had rotted into a puddle of pulp, with an eyeball hanging on it, the right half of his face looked calm and his eyes were closed. When he died, he should have been calm.

Unlike Duan Chen, Wang Xuan has known Li Haotian for a long time. They have known each other from the underground parking lot of Longmao Plaza. They walked together all the way, and finally entered Bug Town. It was much deeper. At this moment, I suddenly saw that Li Haotian was dead, and there were still some emotional fluctuations in my heart.

Sighing slightly and shaking his head, he looked at the other broken flesh eggs, and saw no other acquaintances for the time being. His heart was slightly relieved, and finally he raised his head and looked at the eight giant flesh eggs hanging on the meat wall above.

These eight flesh eggs are all intact, and there are faint life energy fluctuations inside, which means that there are living creatures inside.

"Li Haotian and Duan Chen are dead, Zhao Lei and the others who are still alive, will they be in these eight meat eggs..."

He pondered slightly, Wang Xuan looked at the eight meat eggs, and could not judge whether there were really five Zhao Lei people inside. As for whether the meat eggs were beneficial or harmful to the people inside, he was not sure, but from what he saw so far To analyze the situation, even if the person in the flesh egg is still alive, it will definitely not end well.

Thinking of Duan Chen and others who had been parasitized by flies in the hall before, Wang Xuan made up his mind, no longer hesitated, took out a sharp steel feather on the ghost wing, wrapped it with a metal tentacle, and used the steel feather as a knife. Extending towards one of the fleshy eggs, I want to cut it open to see what it is.

The steel feather was extremely sharp, just approaching the flesh egg, the flesh egg seemed to feel threatened, the blood vessel above it suddenly pulled up, opened the sucker, revealing the spikes inside, wanting to attack.

Wang Xuan's other metal tentacle grew violently and pulled it out.

With a "pop", the blood vessels and the open sucker were smashed, and at the same time, the steel feather was controlled to cut down the meat egg.

The meat egg was cut open, and a large pool of blood and juice flowed out from it, and a wet body fell from it, falling to the ground with a bang.

Wang Xuan stepped back at the same moment and raised his alertness, but he saw a young man he didn't know falling out of the flesh egg. The armor was melted away, revealing a lot of flesh. Wolf hair grew on the flesh, and a stripe appeared behind him. Snake tail, looks very strange.

The young man fell to the ground, eyes closed, motionless, and seemed to be dead.

Wang Xuan can sense the breath of life in his body, and he is still alive.

Seeing that the man had turned into a half-human, half-monster, he understood that it must have something to do with these fleshy eggs. It seemed that the fleshy eggs were not a chance, but a terrifying mutation.

After understanding ~lightnovelpub.net~ Wang Xuan held the steel feather and immediately cut away the other fleshy egg.

The blood vessels on these fleshy eggs were drawn out one after another, and they began to attack him frantically.

The speed of these blood vessel suckers is not slow. They are stronger than the normal peak of the state. They already have super speed. Fortunately, Wang Xuan feels that the power of the world here is very weak. He can use the power above the super state to dodge and counterattack. Vascular suckers are not difficult.

The three metal tentacles continued to counterattack, destroying all the blood vessel suckers of these attacks. The metal tentacles wrapped around the steel feathers and cut open the remaining seven fleshy eggs one by one.

Blood, water, and juice flowed down each of the open flesh eggs, and someone fell from it.

Among the seven people who fell, he immediately saw Zhao Lei, Zhang Haofei, Bai Yan, Yu Shanshan, and Yao Tiande who were familiar with him, as well as two others, a man and a woman whom he did not know.

There were abnormal changes in the seven people. They closed their eyes and fell to the ground, motionless.

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