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Chapter 429 Black Stone Palace

Wen Wen held the scarred face of Disaster Yi in his hands, lifted it up, and licked his lips to think about how to deal with him.

Already lying on the ground was an inhuman corpse that belonged to a jailer. He was Wen Wen's first victim because he was the first to cry out in fright.

The troublemaker who was being held up by Wen Wen was so frightened that he couldn't think and started to urinate and urinate. Normally Wen Wen would have been disgusted by this, but now he enjoyed this look very much.

Wen Wen's right eyelid trembled violently. This was Wen Wen's own resistance to not wanting to lose control. But he could usually suppress his perverted self's resistance, but now he could only make his eyelids twitch.

If nothing unexpected happens, Wen Wen will continue to indulge in brutal killing until he destroys himself or finds a new desire.

But at this moment, a change occurred. The Disaster Warden's robe was draped over Wen Wen's body out of thin air. The rich black energy dispersed the red mist on Wen Wen's body and bound Wen Wen.

The Disaster Glove appeared automatically, and the black parts on it began to expand, and finally covered Wen Wen's whole body, making Wen Wen look like he was wearing a black tights.

The red mist was fiercely resisting the black power, but to no avail, it could only slowly disappear.

Deep in Wen Wen's soul, there is a special place. This is the place where every superpower's abilities originate, and where the remaining spirits of the strong who enable superpowers to gain their abilities live.

At this time, this place is like a cave of flesh and blood, with a huge red monster laughing wildly and meaninglessly. It is the residual spirit that symbolizes Wen Wen's super power!

This monster is ten meters tall, with three heads, seven hands, and thirteen legs. Behind it is a densely packed red tail. Every face has the same expression - a twisted crazy smile!

There is no symmetrical beauty on its body. It is like a creature that has been randomly spliced ​​together. The red color on its body is not the color of its skin, but because it has no skin!

Before its death, it was a singer in a desolate temple in the land of nothingness deep in the other world. Its only mission was to sing hoarse, ugly and meaningless songs day and night.

This song, which would drive ordinary people crazy whenever they hear it, is a lullaby that sleeps in the depths of the temple, and can prolong its sleep as long as possible.

In this huge temple, it is not a special existence. There are tens of thousands of singers like it, and every race in the other world can be found in the temple.

That sleeping existence has no name, no thinking, no fixed body and soul, but no race in the world can ignore its existence!

Because once He wakes up from his slumber, he will actively destroy all life and matter He can find, regardless of what camp those things belong to and whether they are hostile to Him.

In the inner world, few people can stop Him, because He himself is one of the eight supreme masters who support the entire inner world!

The Lord of Killing and Destruction, the God of Madness and Chaos, the Nameless King, the Enemy of All Living Beings!

The bloody monster sang non-stop for a hundred years in that temple. Under the influence of the Nameless King, it transformed from a powerful warrior into a twisted monster.

Originally, it would continue to twist into something indescribable, and finally merge into the blood pool of the Temple of the Nameless King.

But by chance, it passed through the passage and came to the real world.

The first thing it did when it entered reality was to start killing indiscriminately. The Hunter Association paid a huge price to kill it completely.

The origin of its power and its remaining spirit are floating in the real world, looking for a carrier that can carry its crazy power.

There are a few crazy remnants like it, but only those with a physique like the Wen family are suitable for them to stay, so they float unconsciously in the world, waiting for the Wen family to awaken...

Now that Wen Wen has finally awakened, it has become the power of this body.

Before Wen Wen reaches the disaster level, all its power belongs to Wen Wen, and it cannot interfere with Wen Wen in any way.

But this power itself is contaminated, and it is a power that has been distorted by the supreme master. No matter how strong Wen Wen's will is, he cannot curb this desire to kill!

The process of killing is the carnival of this bloody monster, which sings unpleasant songs to celebrate the gentle killing.

At this moment, the carnival of flesh and blood cave suddenly became quiet, and then turned completely dark, without any light.

It turned completely dark for about a second, and then the vision returned to normal. Outside the flesh and blood cave, a figure wearing a black robe appeared.

The robe on this figure is somewhat similar to the Disaster Warden robe worn by Wen Wen, but it looks more frugal at first glance. If you look closely, every thread on it seems to be flowing with a strange brilliance.

Every time he takes a step forward, this space will turn black, and after recovery, part of the flesh and blood cave will turn into black stone.

When the man in black robe walked to the entrance of the cave, the flesh and blood cave had completely disappeared and turned into a palace made of black boulders!

The man in black robe walked into the palace calmly and walked step by step towards the throne located in the palace!

The blood-colored monster's eyes widened and without any thought, it rushed towards the man in black robe.

If it were other residual spirits, they would definitely think about why there should only be a place for themselves, why others would appear, and why their own domain would look different.

But the bloody monster only has instinct and doesn't think anything, so it attacks without hesitation.

However, when its claws were about to catch the man in black robes, it stopped, and then the first emotion other than killing appeared in its heart in thousands of years, and that was - fear!

Being polluted by the Nameless King, it shouldn't be afraid of anything, but this black-robed man in front of it...

The man in black robe walked around the bloody monster standing there, stepped onto the steps, and sat on the throne with an indifferent expression, ignoring the bloody monster.

Black chains tied up the bloody monster and kneaded its body into a ball the size of an eyeball. The ball flew into the hands of the black-robed man, who played with it one after another.

The black palace, the black-robed man on the throne, and the red beads in his hands formed a strange picture. This scene seemed to last forever.



When the bloody monster turned into a ball, Wen Wen woke up. He put Scarface down, touched his face and was stunned for a while.

He remembered the entire process of turning into a bloody monster, all his thoughts at that time, and the feeling of killing the jailer. It felt so good that he even wanted to experience it again!

"Is that my ability..."

Wen Wen laughed at himself and shook his head. The violence was driven away and the madness was put away, but he once again fell out of control and killed someone.
Chapter completed!
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