He was shocked, not just by sight. A powerful mental disturbance came to him, almost destroying all wills wherever he went. Bai Ya stood there in shock, looking at the incredible face in front of him.
What the hell is this? It looks like a human-like face. It’s unclear whether it’s dead or alive. Are those scars rotten or festering? His left eye multiplied into three, and like the right eye, it pierced with red light and had a black color.
The whites of the eyes. The multi-eyed half of the face looks like it is dry and cracked, or it looks like it has been soaked in water. No one would want to touch it anyway. The eyes are irregular, and they are different from each other in a limited area.
Squeezed and slightly deformed, their respective visions seemed to be independent. The corner of the eye on the right, which is close to the human eye, was covered with fine, translucent black scales. I don’t know if it was due to the lack of light here or because it was originally like this.
The human red mouth is too dark in color, and the faded and pale lips make the inside black. The fangs on his upper jaw are slightly protruding from the lips, and the grin is like a scar on the scorched earth.
What is this? What the hell is this? There is a feeling that I want to vomit but I can't vomit... The reason why a monster is a monster is because of its inhuman characteristics. And what should we call a monster with typical human characteristics?
It is more terrifying than a complete monster. Unlike the music sky, at least it is an inherently huge thing that makes people feel that it should be beyond cognition; and unlike the Yasha, at least those distortions can be traced.
They all have the characteristics of underwater creatures that people have seen.
The scream brought him back to reality. He took a step back and turned around, not knowing whether the scream belonged to a man or a woman. He only saw an even more terrifying sight: the "wall" was alive, and there were
The heartbeat is like a pulse, it is moving...moving slowly. Moreover, the fine black arms and legs that make up it begin to turn over, revealing the gray part, which is actually covered with dark red circles - if it is really a chapter
The fish-like tentacles should be part of the suckers. But this is different. They are a terrestrial life form... or part of a life form. Jun Aoyan was so close that she could even see the black color
Some of the tiny scales. However, unlike the scales of fish, they do not reflect light, but instead make the texture of the tentacles appear rough. It looks and feels like the skin of an animal such as a lizard.
Her body leaned back slightly, as if she was ready to retreat at any time. But she didn't, because Liu Shenghan was too close, too close to see the changes in the entire wall. But Aoyan didn't have enough courage to rush forward.
He went over and pulled her back. Shenghan noticed something special. She climbed on it, concentrated on it, and approached the broken blade at a height less than one person above the ground.
What was she looking for? Aoyan didn't know, and she didn't dare to look. She looked around and felt like the world was spinning. The obviously spacious room felt depressing and cramped at this time, and the four walls, the ground, and the dome all seemed to be crawling.
, as if the passage they walked through was a long and narrow snake body, and now it was completely swallowed into the belly. Every time they blinked, they felt that everything in front of them seemed to rise and fall with their breathing. This illusion was frightening and made their legs tremble.
soft.
"Chu Tianhe..."
Bai Ya quickly drew his sword and faced it, only to find that Priest Chu was still the same as before - a normal, ordinary, human male. He was a little surprised, took a step back, and looked at him worriedly:
"Young Master Bai? What are you..."
Bai Ya put down the knife in a daze. What was that just now...? Was it an illusion? The soul-taking incense had eroded his nerves. It was not impossible. At that moment, his insight, judgment, and reaction were all gone.
He was seriously affected. What should he do? What should he believe? Can he still believe in himself?
He doesn't know.
"What are you doing!" Jun Aoyan shouted at Sheng Han, "Stay away from these things!"
Liu Shenghan turned a deaf ear. She tried to pull out the broken blade stuck in the wall, using all her strength. Her hand was cut by the sharp blade, and bright red blood flowed out. Although she did not feel pain, when the blood touched
The thin tree roots or arms and legs on the wall squirmed locally like insects dripping with vinegar, and the blood seeped out and disappeared.
Someone was nailed to it.
The moment she saw it clearly, Jun Aoyan couldn't breathe, and even the hand holding the knife lost strength. Mo Dao suddenly fell to the ground, making a clear "snap" sound, reminding her to pick up the knife again immediately. Liu Sheng
Han waved a few strokes, causing the densely packed arms and legs to slowly retreat as if they were receiving an electric shock. Then she pulled the person inside in vain, lamenting almost begging, and kept saying:
"Wake up...Oh my god, wake up, please wake up quickly!!"
Jun Aoyan finally understood - someone was controlled and unconscious here, and Baisha's broken blade was the key to sealing that person here.
Who is that?
It was a woman... Was it the one who died here after fighting the python god? She, she was still alive? Jun Aoyan felt a shudder. Because, she discovered that part of the branches that she mistakenly thought belonged to the wall actually came from her.
On her body, part of her limbs turned into trees, entangled with those strange arms and legs.
They are drawing nourishment from her.
Qi Huan looked at Bai Ya helplessly, as if asking him for a solution. But how did he know? The top priority is to save people, which is obvious. But at this moment, Qi Huan's pupils suddenly dilated and he faced Bai Ya.
A scream came from the direction of Ya.
"——Chu Tianhe!"
Bai Ya quickly turned around and saw that frightening face again.
It's not an illusion.
The "Great Priest" let out a creepy laugh, like gravel colliding with each other in a coal mine.
"What do you want him to do?" His jagged claws covered his face, sliding from top to bottom, as if peeling off a mask that had long since fallen off, "To listen to the cries of the dying man?"
He - its voice was so weird, it was more than just an echo rolling in a small space. It was like there were two voices, one belonged to Chu Tianhe himself, an ordinary male gentle voice; the other was hoarse,
With a whistling sound as if the throat has been scratched, an ancient and long sound that does not belong to this time and space. It seems to come from the ancient times, with a sense of history that cannot be looked back; like it comes from the distant future, with a sense of history that cannot be looked back.
A sense of arrogance that cannot be looked directly at. The two are like a whole, coming from different times, different spaces, and different forms of one body, making it difficult for people to identify. There is also a subtle, uncaptured but real time difference between the two voices, but how?
It's hard to tell the order. They are staggered and merged, like ripples that progress and collide with each other, echoing and stacking in another space, refracting into the terrifying landscape called reality.
Kill him. This is the first thought in Bai Ya's mind. Although Chu Tianhe's own will is not clear, there is no need for this monster that occupies his body and makes such a statement to live. It is very dangerous and is
The kind of instinctive fear of danger that will burst out in anyone who sees its appearance or hears its voice.
It's best if you don't even need to know about its existence.
Kill it.
Without any hesitation, Bai Ya stabbed his chest with a knife, but after penetrating the human body, it encountered an indescribable resistance. It was like what you would feel if you stretched out your arm and opened your palm in a strong wind, and then
There is such a force that becomes the buffer of the blade. This force
The knife seemed to have penetrated, but it didn't. It seemed to have penetrated a void, a barrier stronger than the tension of water, or it might have just touched its outer layer. Bai Ya added two more points of force, black
The blade didn't penetrate too deeply, but his hand began to tremble slightly.
A kind of heat climbed up from his chest, grabbing his blade like a hand. The black scimitar seemed to have been tempered by the high temperature, and the white-red brilliance slowly spread upward. "Chu Tianhe
"All the joints such as elbows, wrists, knees, etc. were bent in an extremely unnatural way, accompanied by a clicking sound when the bones were broken. With an inhuman appearance, he twisted his body into an inhuman angle until he completely turned over, like
It's like facing Bai Ya head-on.
There was no blood overflowing from his chest, but instead there was a kind of fire spreading. It was not an open flame, but burning embers spreading from the blade, gradually eroding and burning his clothes. The cloth turned into invisible powder, and slowly evaporated from the wound.
The flying red and black particles were like sparks popping out of a stove, but more agile than them. Until the big hole in his chest fully appeared.
Like... the shape of eyes, or a mouth? But no matter what it is, this cave is erected on the chest. There are a row of sharp gray arc-shaped cones protruding from both sides. Are those sharp teeth, or
Bones? It looked as if Bai Ya stabbed the knife deeper and the huge hole would close, tearing off his arm with claw-like teeth.
"Where is Chu Tianhe?" Bai Ya pressed against the knife.
"Chu Tianhe?" he read, "Is that an important person?"
"...I want to see what kind of monster you are."
Bai Ya looked vicious. His eyes became what they were before - black whites and white pupils.
The yin and yang are disordered, and the chaos is not yet opened, and "reason" is conceived and bursts out in this.
"Do you dare?"
He ignored the sneer. But the next moment he saw a dazzling light - a dazzling black light that could not be seen directly.
Black...light?
"Candlelight——"
Qi Huan rushed forward and pushed Bai Ya away. The two fell to the ground, and Bai Ya immediately used the Youying White Blade to prop himself up. He yelled at Qi Huan angrily: "What are you doing!"
"You don't want to die!"
The two turned around and saw that the Zhuzhao Black Blade seemed to be pushed in by an invisible hand...or pulled in by something inside. So the blade should have completely passed through his body, but it didn't.
The blade completely disappeared. The monster was still smiling, as if the wound on his face called the mouth was the arc of the opening.
. He raised a hand, and Bai Ya's other knife suddenly took off his hand, as if he was summoned by the black blade. Then, as if it was some kind of demonstration or some kind of provocation, the humanoid monster stretched out its long black tongue,
He licked the blade but was not injured. Instead, a red one sprouted in the center of the pure black tongue, staring closely into their eyes.
Then, he raised his head, and his throat was cracked, as if a mortal body could not withstand some huge magic power. But he didn't care, he just raised the knife with both hands, opened his mouth, and slowly swallowed it into his belly
.
"Thanks for the hospitality."
He lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyes, his expression like a poppy slowly withering away.
