It only took a moment for the deformed wings to connect to Hero's back.
The level of connection is not just the physical body. In Hero's perception, there is also a foreign object on the back of the soul. Judging from its position, it is the wings of a baby bird.
It's just that its appearance is so deformed that it only has one slender bone and the feathers covering it are not fluffy at all.
From the appearance, you can never tell that this is a pair of wings. They are more like black and white feather tattoos that fit on the skin of the back.
After combining with the wings, an aura that was obviously different from the [Black Sea] lingered on his back, which was incompatible with his soul.
The bet was right!
It’s the same smell as Big Nose!
Holo tried to guide this breath and began to extend into the pit.
When his breath touched the pothole, he felt a cavity underneath.
A cavity with strong suction.
Whoosh~!
Holo's entire body turned into a stream of light, spinning and being sucked into it.
Also involved was Big Snot, who also had breath.
…
inside the cavity.
The majestic filthy smell constantly washed away his soul and body.
This feeling... is like being in a garbage dump. Even if the nostrils are blocked, the disgusting smell will continue to erode the body.
In desperation, Hero could only wrap the surface of his body with the [Black Sea] to filter out the polluted air.
After entering the cavity, Hero discovered that it was under the mountain.
He could clearly feel the movement outside the mountain and the flowing mountain springs.
But this place is not in the same dimension as the outside.
The distance within reach is something you can't find even if you dig three feet outside.
"Bop!"
The big snot that fell from above fell limply on Hero's fisherman hat. The calm octopus cub stretched out its tentacles again to control the big snot that was excited to return to its birthplace.
"This is your home? What kind of hellish place!"
There is no external light source here, and you can only rely on Holo's eyes to adapt to the darkness.
Stab~
As Hero raised his feet and prepared to look around, he found that his feet seemed to be stuck with something.
He squatted down, wrapped the palms of his hands with [Black Sea], and tentatively grabbed a handful from the ground.
It is sticky, very elastic, and has irregular hard bumps on the surface.
I was standing on top of these things just now, and I sank in a little bit without realizing it.
Some lunar energy gathered between Holo's fingers, and the silvery white light was just enough to illuminate a small area in front of his eyes.
This was the usage he obtained by dismantling the [Moon Explosion] soul technique, but the surrounding darkness was too oppressive, suppressing the light to a small area.
But this was enough for him to clearly see the thing in his hand.
"flesh……"
He couldn't admit it wrong, even though the mass in front of him had turned pitch black, and the bones that were wrapped in it and only partially protruded had turned gray.
If it is left out inconspicuously, it will probably be regarded as a piece of garbage.
But combined with the memories of what I saw before, and then identifying this mass, it is easy to guess.
In order to verify his conjecture, Hero broke it open directly.
Stab~
The scene is like fat being peeled off muscles.
It's very relaxing. Regardless of the ingredients, the touch and sound give him a very relaxing feeling.
But the fishy smell coming out of it is not that wonderful.
"Still beating? Still active?"
Helo was startled when he felt the beating between his fingers.
The lord said that this place was once affected by the Grand Duke Magician during the Great Crusade, which resulted in the ruined scene of the city.
Including this upside-down space, there shouldn't be any living things in it.
"Are there... any of your kind here?"
Holo raised his chin and asked tentatively at the big snot on his head.
The bad premonition in my heart was already very strong.
"Guji? Guji..."
"You're the only one...then this wouldn't be it?"
Holo's face darkened, and he felt something unusual coming from within the sensing range, so he forcibly pulled out the sole of his foot that was stuck in the flesh, and his whole body formed an arch and fell back quickly.
The movements in his hands did not stop. While retreating, three combination grenades were thrown out of his hands.
It directly triggered the firing and injected a wave of twisting characteristics into it.
Dazzling electric light erupted along with a storm of metal fragments.
The metal fragments are bonded together by magnetic force, and the powerful agitation tears apart the flesh and blood creations inside.
Just now, Holo felt something coming out of the soles of his feet.
With the help of blue electric light, he could see clearly now.
Between the abyss-like walls, there are signs of a large amount of black and red flesh constantly writhing, and thousands of 'granulations' sprouting from the inside of the flesh wall.
They are called 'granules', but some of them are even larger than Hero.
Gudong.
Holo swallowed.
The metal storm generated by the grenade explosion just tore apart a granule that emerged from the ground.
But the environment he was in now was like being in a stomach.
No matter where you touch it, you will be severely injured. The result of staying here will only be digested.
"It's terrible, how did you escape from this ghost place?"
The big snot was picked off the top of the head by the octopus cub and placed on Holo's right shoulder.
Hearing Hero's scolding, the ugly face showed an aggrieved expression.
Where does it go? It is already outside when it is conscious.
Holo stared at the movement under his feet.
Active flesh and blood, as well as unknown residual contaminants.
This has obviously come together.
Even more difficult than the swamp mother.
But just when he was on alert, new movement appeared in the flesh and blood hole blown by the grenade in front of him.
Several 'granulation sprouts' slowly grew out of the ground and repaired the gap, but some thick flesh and blood meridians were beating in the repaired area.
These granulations did not appear hostile as before.
As if to show their own interests, they squirmed very slowly, and they were intertwined together, gradually forming a seat of flesh and blood.
The flesh and blood seat was like a throne, square and square. With the last bit of electric light floating in the air, Hero saw clearly visible mysterious patterns on the seat.
'It's similar to the soul magic formula...but not completely, it's very deformed.'
Hero held a spear in a defensive posture.
The source of pollution must be mixed with the mountain of flesh beneath its feet, but it has no desire to kill at the moment.
Seems like... you want to talk?
Just as he had guessed, after the flesh and blood seat was formed, a sarcoma grew from the seat.
"No... don't... be nervous, we come from the same... place."
A penetrating voice came from the direction of the seat, but the space was dark, and Hero couldn't see the appearance of the tumor at all.
Thinking about it, this voice is like a strange old man handing out a tempting but poisonous apple.
I try to force people to feel reassured, but after listening to it, nervousness and fear will cause the heartbeat to beat faster and faster.
'The same place, what does it refer to? A tower? Or the [Black Sea]?'