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102.A human being(1/2)

Just when Gelsemium turned to look at the filthy night behind him in the distance, the night wind seemed to be blowing wildly on the surrounding sand. Even though he was so far away from the center of the battle, he could still feel it.

The pain on my face was like a knife.

He frowned slightly, and retracted the golden fluid sword in his hand little by little, and soon returned to his hand from a very far distance.

But at the same time, he discovered that the end of the golden fluid sword seemed to be stained with a little unknown dark substance. The substance was mixed with the herbaceous smell of angel blood and an extremely strong pungent smell, which made Gelsemium's

His eyes couldn't help but tremble...

"This is..."

At this moment, in his eyes, the black substance was obviously mixed with the poison he created, but under the erosion of the poison, the mass of substance still maintained extremely high activity, constantly bubbling like boiling water.

"Ah...ah..."

Soon Gelsemium realized that it was not a bubble, because as the black material surface continued to explode and reorganize, strange scenes like small mouths soon opened above it.

Zorobato, not dead yet?!

As the small mouths on the black substance continued to neigh and expand towards Gelsemium, he felt a chill and at the same time flicked the blade in his hand to throw it away, and the substance was not very sticky.

, flew out easily.

"Hiss!"

But after the black substance fell on the ground, it made a harsh sound as soon as it touched the sand, like the noise of nails scraping against the wall, or like the violent evaporation of cold water poured on a stove.

..Amidst the heavy echoes of the sound, Gelsemium seemed to suddenly hear a word that sounded like an evil smile or a babble.

"I found... you... I found... you..."

“Hoo ho ho!

"

The mute, hideous-looking black substance kept screaming, like some kind of machine that stirred up the wind, blowing the night wind around Gelsemium more and more urgently and terrifyingly.

And the next moment, when he looked into the distance in disbelief, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Because under the black night, a figure that was completely corroded by the poison and was constantly struggling and running was expanding in his field of vision.

The crazy wind and the pressure of the life level are secondary. What shocked Gelsemium even more at this moment was the other party's appearance at this moment.

It was an existence that could not be called a living thing. It was just a "thing" based on a human form, and its whole body was covered with full black sludge.

On the surface of the dark mud of that thing, holy objects glowing with the crimson gospel of life are constantly emerging, as well as various organs that are constantly emerging like bubbles.

Feminine breasts, hair, masculine muscles, organs.

Sorobato's face kept reappearing, and the expression on his face was very different from the original expressionless face.

Fury, ecstasy, sadness, jealousy...

What finally appeared in the black mud was a face that was as cracked as broken ceramics that was similar to the original impression of Sorobato, but there was a kind of "

Crazy" scarlet comes.

"Do you think you can kill me?! It's not just you and your psychotic wife who is not a mythical insect? Stop joking!

"

The substance known as "Zorobatol" was distorted little by little in the extreme roar. It was at this time that Gelsemium saw a holy object in the opponent's body that was emitting red light.

The holy object is as curved as a black goat's horn, and its whole body exudes a feeling that makes Gelsemium sick, but it is also mixed with the atmosphere of the gospel...

It was not a failure. Sorobato's private violation of the laws of the Holy Land to forge the Holy Artifact of Life was not without any results. He did succeed, even if there was only one.

"I have perfected it! Even Michael can't surpass me. They don't understand what a great achievement this is! You will be the first to witness its greatness!"

"Buzz buzz!"

While he was speaking, the black ram's horn sacred object in the center of the pool of black mud suddenly burst out with scarlet divine light. The strong wind carrying Sorobato's original energy once again formed a wind scroll, overturning the body of Gelsemium at this moment.

go.

Gelsemium didn't reply, but felt chills all over her body. She subconsciously used all her strength to stomp on the ground and walked backwards.

But as mentioned before, his level has not yet reached the level of myth, and neither speed nor strength can withstand the opponent's blow.

"Boom!"

The next second, the strong wind mixed with filth had swept past. Gelsemium tried its best to dodge but still couldn't make it in time. She could only watch the blade-like wind blowing past her body and spraying rain.

Pieces of blood.

"cough!"

With a loud cough, Gelsemium rolled far and wide on the broken earth, dragging fragments of flesh and blood along the way and smashing them into the almost soft earth.

A gurgling stream of blood flowed from his forehead, but even so, he still raised his eyes in disbelief at the abominable life that had reached nearly a hundred meters away from him.

Is that Zorobato?

Is that supposed to be the face of an angel?

No...that's not right...

The next second, at this extremely close distance, Gelsemium was finally able to activate his curse. With the blessing of his Qi Vision, Gelsemium's eyes quickly penetrated the surface and saw its internal structure.

But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it. One look at it almost made Gelsemium vomit out a mouthful of blood.

Gelsemium's eyes were bloodshot little by little, and he covered his mouth with nausea. He looked at the squirming black angel in a daze, and murmured in disbelief,

"Is this...chaos?"

Yes, what Gelsemium felt in Sorobato's body at this moment was not only the terrifying sacred object of the Gospel of Life, but also an unprecedented sense of chaos.

At this moment, all the original rules in the opponent's body began to collapse, turning into a force that Gelsemium could not analyze and understand. He could not feel anything except the fatal danger.

But why did this angel become infected with chaos?

Gelsemium was puzzled. Logically speaking, he should have been poisoned and died at this moment, but the chaotic power dragged him to stand up again...

From the perspective of Gelsemium, the life of the other person at this moment seems to have been deconstructed and transformed into another appearance that is difficult to recognize.

"My sacred object, my baby, you saved me... That's great. You were so quiet before, and I thought I failed. I didn't expect that it really succeeded in the end, my sacred object..."

In the black mud at this time, the voices of men and women in Sorobato kept rising and falling, as if a person's voice was constantly wandering around in the body, and as if there were two people constantly fighting for the floor.

Right like that.

"You...how could you do that? Could it be that the forging of the sacred object of life will be affected by chaos?"

"Influence? No...no no no..."

Hearing Gelsemium's question in the distance, Sorobato's face, broken in the black mud, twisted, and looked straight at Gelsemium in front of him as if it had rotated ninety degrees out of thin air. He walked step by step.

He walked towards Gelsemium and explained to him almost crazily,

"The Lord God forbids the forging of the gospel of life because she favors the life she created. But if even the gospel cannot be complete, how can we reach the peak of forging? What's more, from the time the level of life is forged, the level between us has been

Being fixed. The process of Chongzhi being integrated into Hedao is a matter of course. You and your wife are even more like this. How ignorant and narrow..."

The black mud on Zorobato's body kept squirming, as if he was demonstrating the truth and logic, and he seemed so enthusiastic and excited. But looking at the deformed Zorobato in front of him, Gelsemium seemed to understand that the Lord God prohibited it.

The reason why intelligent life is invested in the forging.

Will forging a living gospel relic invite chaotic madness?

But why?

But now is not the time to explore and forge the truth with the angels. He has to find a way to escape from the predicament here.

Gelsemium suddenly regretted not calling Fisher over to help. Although he was an old pervert, he was still very reliable when he was not a bit shy.

Well, to be honest, although Gelsemium has a negative view of this guy because of the "daughter" he has never met in the future, he is a doctor after all, and he knows very well that this guy is enduring all the time.

What does the reproductive dilemma look like.

To put it into perspective, if he faced this problem, he might be making little whalemen with scrofula on the seabed every day, and he might not be satisfied with this... So, looking at it realistically, Fisher might be in pain himself, not happy.

Among them?

However, he is only a fourteenth-level being and has not yet reached the mythical species. The two of them combined are not enough to defeat Zorobato.

Hindsight is of no use. Gelsemium shook his head to get rid of all the thoughts in his mind. He just thought a little optimistically that if he had a daughter in the future, it would probably be fine this time, but he didn't know how to start from scratch.

The angel, beset by chaos, escaped from his hands.

Wait, could he really be dead this time? How did Scrophulariaceae's daughter come about?

Gelsemium's eyes turned red as he thought about it. He suddenly raised the golden fluid sword in his hand, abandoned Xunri's elegance, and suddenly yelled at the black mud Solobato in front of him,

"Damn it, let's fight! If Scrophulariaceae wants to have a daughter, she can only have one with me!

"

"..."

Zorobato tilted his head. Even though he was sure of winning, he still didn't understand what the whale man was suddenly shouting.

Could it be that you went crazy because you were so desperate?

But he was too lazy to waste time with this guy.
To be continued...
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