Lord of the Witches
v1 Chapter 486: Rubber monster
The dreadful and disgusting burrow, the terrifying "corpse mountain", but because of the glowing and singing group of cultists and the young man headed by it became like a miracle.
Their voices were low, as if they had come from a distant place, but every sentence was very clear into Macquarie's ears.
Since becoming a "police advisor", in addition to the secret medicine and some weapons given to him by Tang Qi, he also used his work convenience to obtain some low-level wonders, which can play a role in many times.
But at this time, whether it is a miracle or the extraordinary power of the self, it has no effect.
He can only use "pain" and will to persevere in situ.
Even at this time, the three people who were previously stunned by him, because of the singing calls, or the thick yellow smoke that made people hallucinate, the three men and women woke up and the confusion was only fleeting in their eyes. .
Instead, it was madness.
Like the previous ones, the three figures rushed out like crazy dogs and climbed the corpse mountain. In the process, they constantly stuffed the above flesh and liquid into the entrance.
The picture that makes people feel discomfort from the depths of the soul. The twelve people in the smoke seem to be no longer "humans". They have become another race or another creature. The color of humanity is rapidly changing. Dimmed.
laugh!
Another knife, McCauley pierced his blood-stained stone into the other thigh, and the pain came again, but the effect was not as good as before. McCauley bowed his head, and the brain grew The illusion becomes more real.
He could no longer stop anyone, and even his own will was being corroded.
The thick yellow smoke from the rotten corpse mountain when warm sunlight shines, as if it can directly corrode the soul, and the physical barrier is meaningless.
The twelve "survivors" have long lost themselves. They eat raw and disgusting and evil "food" like the fallen demon in purgatory, but strangely, as they continue to climb, that kind of The holy light is gradually coming to the twelve people.
Among the disgusting decay, twelve holy glory fell, and the survivors began to whisper, and the chanting from the top of the corpse mountain, the dozens of cultists wearing yellow robe, gradually merged.
"After being fed, Fang is family."
"After being fed, Fang is family."
The singing with a strong polluted atmosphere diffused in the thick yellow smoke.
The entire cave is integrated into the miracle.
McCauley's eyes gradually blurred, and real and illusory, alternating.
Silently, he took a step.
Until a truly distant place, a sigh came.
In the "Sun Badge" in Macquarie's arms, a golden flame exploded, but the badge was shattered, and the flame merged into Macquarie's body, accompanied by the sound of "chirping", centered on Macquarie, a large piece The smoke was dissipated.
"what?"
Over the corpse mountain, the young man who remained naked looked at Macquarie in surprise.
And after he saw McCauley's face clearly, a glance of doubt appeared on his face, and then it seemed to be awakened by some memory fragments, and a charming smile was raised in the corner of his mouth.
This "leader" of the Holy Guiding Order, his perfect body glowing, bathed in Gan Lin, slowly fell under the sunlight.
"It seems that we caught an amazing person."
"The pride of the beggars in the Bronck Region, the lame lucky, I heard that you won the favor of a big man, not only got rid of the muddy place, but also became a running dog for the police.
"Why? Was the big man kicked out again?"
The young man said, slowly coming down from the corpse mountain.
His bare feet, stepping on the rotten meat that makes people sick and hate to faint, twelve survivors knelt down, they crawled past like "maggots", licked the places he walked through, and even happened. Fight.
The ridiculous and creepy picture can't change McCauley's look.
He just stared at the young man, comparing the rotten old man he had seen before with many others he had seen in his memory.
Not in the missing files, nor his "neighbor" when he was a beggar.
Finally, in a corner of his mind, McCauley found the answer.
It was a few months ago, the city of Messer was in the middle of the winter, and the cold and bulky "corpse collecting vehicle" was throwing several bodies into the car with huge claw hooks, one of which seemed to be caused by excessive decay. Sliding off the claw hook.
"Snapped!"
"At that time, I was like a piece of real rotten meat. The beggars on the street, or the gangsters, just looked at me indifferently and in disgust, and then continued your dirty, A fallen day. "
"The lame luck, you know, back then ... I was alive."
"call"
Warm breath spit out from the youth's mouth and touched McCauley's neck.
He didn't move, just continued to twist the stone.
The flame released after the sun badge broke, still circulating in his body, helping him to disperse the invading pollution.
Ten breath? It should be enough ... McCauley suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the naked man in front of him.
"There was no difference between you at the time and me at the time. It was all rotten meat that nobody in the Bronke area cared about."
"Now, I am different, and you are still a rotten meat, and ..."
"Smells even worse!"
The last three words were designed by Macquarie to spit them out word by word.
Hearing the words, the youth's ever-present pity, holy look froze, and the corner of his mouth immediately raised an exaggerated, evil smile.
He slowly squatted down, opened McCawley's palm, instead of holding the piece of stone, and turned it counterclockwise with great force. McCawley immediately felt the pain of being crushed by flesh and blood, and the wailing sound was about to exit , He gritted his teeth hard.
The childish face covered with freckles flushed red, and the big sweat beads rolled down, washing out traces.
But after listening to "click", the stone fragments.
Disappointed, the young man removed his palm, put his fingers in his mouth, and slowly licked the blood that belonged to Macquarie.
It was just that the blood had just entered, and the youth couldn't help but exclaim.
There was a sudden "chirp" in his mouth, and the extremely small amount of furnace magic in Macquarie's blood burned his tongue. Although it was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was enough for the youth to look away. McCauley.
It was a look of surprise mixed with appreciation and joy.
As if accidentally discovered a "treasure".
He wandered around McCauley, protruding his hands, seemingly wanting to touch McCalli, shouting in surprise: "It seems that the rumor is true, the lame lucky person has won the favor of a big man ... this This terrible power, the object of your allegiance is definitely an unimaginable strong man. "
"As long as you transform you, make you a believer in the great Lord, and return your soul to the land of Nagafar, I will definitely receive a greater reward from the Lord."
The young man seemed a little crazy, and he stood in front of McCally, showing his perfect body wantonly and dancing.
With his movements, Gan Lin, the sun, the dense fog ... as if he was regarded as the core of everything, surging and shining.
When he paused and hugged over to McCauley, the moment of invitation.
"Come on, my child, please allow me to invite you in the name of my family to share the most delicious and intoxicating meal in this world."
"Boom!"
Here, at this moment, in front of Macquarie, everything changed. The "corpse mountain" collapsed in an instant and turned into countless delicacies flowing towards him, and the dense fog drilled into every pore. In his body, the remaining furnace magic was extinguished.
McCauley's senses, will, and hijacks were taken abruptly. He was like a "drowner", being dragged into the sea of yellow filth.
Unbelievably hungry, McCauley slowly opened his mouth.
In the real world, McCawley was as dull as a puppet. In front of him, the young man's hands were holding a rotten heart, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an exaggerated arc, passing the heart into McCawley's gradually opened mouth.
Seeing that he was about to bite down, an unexplained breeze blew out.
call!
The thick yellow smoke filled with pollution was dispelled, and the strange sunlight dimmed. At this moment, Gan Lin froze in the air, as if it were a frozen world, the void ripples, and a phantom figure slowly appeared.
Flesh and clothing are condensing instantly. This is a beautiful and pure aristocratic girl who seems to come from the age of the ancient calendar.
McCawley woke up silently ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ He looked at the "solidified" world in front of him.
Twelve survivors are still eating and climbing on the corpse mountain. Dozens of yellow robe cultists are still singing, but there is no more sound.
The soulless, depraved "Fool Ship Song" could no longer get into Macquarie's ears.
"I did it!"
The sound of rejoicing came out of McCarley's mouth.
He looked at "Diana" who came out of nothingness. When he was about to give a gift, Diana's figure began to disappear again, and a familiar voice sounded at the moment.
"Take it and solve them."
As soon as McCauley was surprised, he immediately felt his own hands. I didn't know when to get it. There was a fist big, covered with dark golden textured pills. The urge to be born.
"Yes, sir."
After insisting on the distant void, after giving salute to Tang Qi, there was almost no hesitation, McCauley grew his mouth, and stuffed the "rubber man's secret medicine" into his mouth.
The imaginary "funny" picture didn't appear, and the pill suddenly turned into a dark golden "stream" when it touched Macquarie's teeth, pouring into his belly.
boom!
In his mind, a violent stream of information exploded.
In the debris, he saw the ancient times, a primitive, wild world, a constantly changing and expanding monster, which ruined everything unscrupulously, and no blocker could stop the horror punch.