As if giving some kind of explanation out of compassion, the monster's voice came from behind.
"After all, it was Mizunashi-kun who made the knife, and it's useful. But that's not enough... It's not a masterpiece, it's just a prosthetic limb to maintain the human form. Why do some people call it a weapon? Or should I say thank you for sending me a new one?
arms?"
"What have you done!" Qi Huan shouted angrily, "Who the hell are you?!"
"Who is born to sleep underground forever, motionless in a dark place, waiting for time to burn up the body?" He did not directly answer this question, "I need strength... these are not enough, far from enough."
Is he talking about the bones all over the ground? Several people looked around, looking at the corpses that had been dead for many years.
Jun Aoyan clutched the handle of the knife, fear and anger coexisted: "Are you the python god? Are you Mahuluojia? These dead people were controlled by you after they were sealed? Then you starved them to death in the underground palace.
To suck their souls into it? You evil ghost, beast! What do you do with human life?"
It did seem a bit ridiculous to say such words to something that was not humane. So he smiled again, which made people chill. He didn't care, and stared at everyone with a kind and benevolent expression. In the end, he
Having come to some kind of conclusion, he muttered like he was pronouncing a verdict.
"——Same for you."
It can't communicate at all... This thing completely disdains communicating with them on an equal footing using human language. From this point of view, it is more arrogant in divinity. It doesn't care what these people think or what it thinks.
What will this group of people do? When you trample a group of ants to death, will you ask them for their opinions, explain the motivations of their actions, or even think about their families waiting for them in the nest? No, from the past to the present
Not in the future.
But obviously, based on the current situation and the monster's words, they had guessed some valuable information.
That woman is Sakurasaki Tora Yingzuki-kun. And based on Liu Shenghan's previous performance, it is not difficult to infer that she may have guessed that the person who went to the southern country to suppress the raging giant python was this Six Paths Impermanence. However,
The time of her visit here, for example, was a little later than Yue Jun, no more than two or three years. After all, Kisaragi Jun came here just to take a look around with the imperial team.
It’s okay, it’s not for anyone, she has said this before. So when she didn’t know enough about the python god, she heard about the forest fire and scattered rumors, and because she didn’t even know about it at that time,
I was also busy with my affairs, so I didn't think much about it. Maybe the adult told Yingyue Jun additionally about the situation here, but didn't tell her. As for why, I can't get the answer now.
And she was involved in Maharaja's seal... and even became a part of it. Many years ago, this seal should not have been so fragile, and she could still suppress the monster. But although its body was imprisoned here, its spirit
But he escaped, built this temple-like temple through layers of traps, and relied on
After devouring souls in various ways and recharging his energy, he now has the strength to fight against the enemies of the past. That knife is the key... But Bai Ya's father only came here two or three years ago. I don't know Ying Yuejun.
When did she get trapped in this situation? What happened in this situation can only be known by asking her herself.
The good news is that she seems to be alive and has her own consciousness. The bad news is that they may not be able to leave here.
Where can he run to? Bai Ya moved his confused brain, trying his best to think about the situation in front of him. No matter how hard Liu Shenghan tried, he couldn't pull the knife off the wall, and it
It pierced deeply into Yingyue Jun's chest. Her pink and white skirt was stained with dried crimson, and her eyes opened and closed as if she had been awakened. She could probably see the scene in front of her, but she couldn't act.
For more reactions, her consciousness may still be confused.
Bai Ya didn't need to get too close. Even if he was in a bad state now, he could still confirm at a glance that it was indeed his father's unique metal arm. Every scratch on it was left from thrilling battles.
Traces of it. This is a very good knife. It has been lying dormant in such a humid and dark place for so long, and there is not a single rust mark on it.
He stepped forward and tried to pull out the knife in order to save Yingyue Jun. But as soon as he stepped forward, he was slapped to the ground by a thick arm and leg. But they did not reject Liu Shenghan's request.
Obviously, she is also the target of the monster. The Six Paths of Impermanence will never die no matter what, and can provide a steady stream of divine power to this so-called god who has no humanity.
But Chu Tianhe didn't seem to think so. Could it be that the person who just talked to them, the person who told them what he thought was the truth, was actually the python god possessing him? Not necessarily, maybe his will was long-term.
Corroded by his possession, he has become convinced of that knowledge. But no matter what, he is just a container. Even if he is killed, it will not be of any benefit to the fight to annihilate the python god.
Jun Aoyan swung her sword to resist those things. They were harder to cut off than she thought. It was not impossible, but she had to exert twice as much effort as expected. This was very tiring, but she had tried her best to clear the way for Bai Ya.
Before that, "Chu Tianhe" over there just stood motionless, watching quietly without any intervention. But now, when their behavior is enough to pose a threat to the python god, it takes action
.
The "wall" collapsed, and a strong sense of oppression came towards them, and they had nowhere to escape. Those arms and legs loosened in an instant, tightly twisting everyone into it. For these things, crushing them to pieces is like pinching them.
It's as simple as killing a grasshopper. But it doesn't, it just uses these black tentacles to kill them
Constantly crushing, pushing, clenching and letting go, just like children fighting crickets for fun. At this time, Bai Ya remembered-remembering what Priest Chu said. Mahuluojia would not directly kill him.
You simply kill, but instead put your target in danger and let them die a slow death of pain and despair.
A few people could more or less see some scenes that did not belong here, and it seemed that Maharaja had specially shown them to them. People were shouting, asking for help, crying, whining, roaring, mourning, whimpering, and those who were constantly being killed by something.
Silhouettes of death or cannibalism. No one they knew, and even when the next scene happened, the last face had been forgotten, just like in a dream.
.And these bad emotions are all experienced and even intensified as if they were in a dream. Crying in sleep is always less unnecessary than when waking up, but more touching. Sometimes people wake up and question themselves.
Why should they be so distraught over something in a dream? They are like this now, as if the boundary between dreams and reality has been blurred and everything is chaotic.
Bai Ya felt nauseous in his stomach, which might be related to the medicine he drank before. Since Liu Shenghan didn't see the problem, I'm afraid it was just a side effect of the medicine. But this kind of trivial matter, which was originally trivial and not worth mentioning, at this moment
It made him unbearably uncomfortable. Sometimes he would be grabbed by the neck - he didn't even know if it was an illusion or real arms and legs. He was deprived of the right to breathe. When his whole body was about to breathe, they would loosen up again. There were many tricks, and the reaction was
Repeat it again and again, never get tired of it.
Qi Huan struggled, and he grabbed one of his wrists with his hands, and the family pattern on his hand glowed strongly. He didn't like the mission given to him by his family - it meant that he had to carry some power that he didn't want to have. But
At this moment, he didn't hate it. The arms and legs he touched seemed to be pressed on a red-hot iron plate. They suddenly twisted and struggled violently, but Qi Huan hugged him tightly.
He would not let go. So the arm and leg raised up and threw him out mercilessly. He spotted the location in the air, immediately turned over and jumped in a certain direction. The wall turned back into an ordinary wall.
Its structure seems to be just a combination of earth and rocks exposed after being dug underground. However, part of Ying Yuejun turned into a tree and was deeply rooted in it.
Suddenly, the black arms and legs behind him stopped. As if they were conscious, they all opened their blood-red eyes, and even the red spots on the belly of the wrists had slender pupils, like some kind of wild beast. They all looked at
It seemed to be sending a warning to his position. At this time, slender wrist vines also stretched out from the back of "Chu Tianhe", following
The movement of his hand flew towards Qi Huan. Bai Ya only saw chaos, and the black and white lights danced and intertwined irregularly in his sight, until he saw the red that suddenly burst out. He was instantly sure that Chu
In the direction of Tian He, when the black vines controlling them didn't react, they jumped out and pushed him to the ground.
Qi Huan came to the wall. The family pattern continued to radiate powerful power, and a dim brown light enveloped his arms. He stretched out his hand and could touch the broken blade through this shallow layer of light, not even
The skin needed to be in contact with it. Then he made a clenching movement and pulled off the piece of metal. After the wave of negative emotions receded, Aoyan and Shenghan immediately resisted in their own way and escaped from the mess.
Be able to breathe.
"What on earth have you done..."
Bai Ya stepped on the right wrist of "Chu Tianhe" at the waist, held down his left wrist with his right hand, and strangled his neck with his left hand. The chest of this body was still cracked, and the teeth and bones were in disorder.
Trembling slightly, if Bai Ya is not careful, he might be injured by these things. On the other hand, the man under control is calm and calm, and there is no trace of panic on his festering and mutated face. He doesn't even
It needs breathing, no blood supply, and pinching his neck can't hurt him at all, as if he is breathing directly from the cave in his chest. You probably can't stare at the cracked place for too long, otherwise it will give people the fear of insanity. It doesn't know
Wherever it leads, there is just some kind of red core shining in the darkness that is much wider than the human body, like the heart of a monster that can never be touched.
Suddenly, a third hand grabbed Bai Ya's neck.
That hand came out from the root of the left arm, from the same collarbone on the left side. It was not a human hand, but the claw of a monster... or it could be the hand of a dead person. It was rotten and the skin was swollen.
It is black, dehydrated and dry, but some kind of web-like film can be seen as the connection between the sharp fingers. There are some red blood bubbles on the arms, which are slightly protruding compared to the muscle structure, making people dare not look at them more.
He was much stronger than Bai Ya, and could almost break his neck. He opened Bai Ya and stood up, his sharp black nails digging into the fragile skin mercilessly, but deliberately avoiding the trachea and arteries. Bai Ya
After struggling for too long, his hand suddenly let go.
Licking the blood on his fingertips while the other party coughed violently, he let out that unique sneer.
