A few minutes later, the scales on Nim's body quickly faded away, and his whole body was suddenly covered in sweat. His feet softened and he fell to the side.
Nim!
Delina let out a low cry, and Lu En beside him was faster than him and supported Nim. The latter moved his hands with his body and actually tore off several green jointed limbs in his hands!
Light green liquid gushes out from the wound and splashes onto the table. However, the face of the strong man in front of him does not look at all calm. Instead, there is some kind of relief between his brows.
Murloc, if your ability is exposed, no matter it is other people or Red Glove, they will definitely follow you closely like a cat that smells fishy smell!
Lu En helped Nim sit on another sofa, and the strong man's separated flesh and blood slowly closed together to form an arm that no one could see. He took out a cigarette and lit it, then slumped on the sofa and said to Nim
said.
It has to be said that this is almost the most normal and least corrosive corrosive Lu En has ever seen.
That's why we need your ability to help us cover up our aura.
Nim took a few big breaths and his face looked better, but Lu En keenly sensed that his strength seemed to have declined a bit.
Last time he was a barbarian, this time he is an oriental boy. You have so many friends!
The strong man didn't sense Lu En's strength, but he thought he wasn't too strong, so he just said something casually, stretched out his hand to shake the ash from the ashtray, and three fingers suddenly fell off the palm of his hand and fell on the table.
The wound was extremely smooth, no blood flowed out, and no bones, meridians or blood vessels were visible, as if it was just a piece of flesh.
This is what you want. Carry it with you. It can cover up your breath within a month. It will rot after a month and just throw it away.
The strong man took a puff of cigarette with his two remaining fingers, stretched out his body and nestled in the sofa, looking at Nim.
Take it and get out, do you still want me to keep you for dinner?
Nim gently touched Luen with his elbow. Luen nodded slightly and grabbed the three fingers on the table. They were soft, not like flesh and blood, but like some kind of gelatin.
So goodbye, weird face!
Nim stood up from the sofa and nodded towards the strong man, who blew out a smoke ring: Intuition tells me that it is better not to see you again. See you next time, double the price!
...
After appropriately exaggerating the seriousness of the situation, Nim clearly felt guilty towards Luen, so he appealed.
However, Lu En was curious about how Nim, who had just arrived in the imperial capital not long ago, knew the corrosive person who was hiding so deeply. Obviously, there must be someone or a force helping him behind the scenes.
After going out, although Nim's face was a little pale, he was in good spirits, and he let out a sigh of relief: With this masking aura, we don't have to be afraid even if we meet red gloves face to face.
As long as we don't use our abilities, we are just ordinary people in their eyes and cannot be detected by any instrument.
Who is that person? I feel that compared to other corroders, he is almost human!
Lu En pinched the soft fingers in his hand. If the appearance was not considered, the feel was actually quite good. He was keenly aware that the fingers were gradually evaporating some kind of substance, lingering around him.
We all call him Weird. No one has seen his true face, but it is said that he is far from humanoid.
Nim looked back at the closed door and sighed softly: The last time I saw him, she was still an old woman. His appearance and even every move were all disguised. He tried hard to make himself look like an old woman.
Looks a lot like a human being.
In this world, there are humans who turn into monsters, and there are naturally monsters who want to turn back into humans. Stranger is one of them, and his ability gives him an almost flawless disguise.
He has gone crazy.
Then what did you just do...Lu En felt that Nim's actions made the weirdo look much more relaxed.
My power is quite special and can offset the power of evil spirits in his body. I helped him offset three levels of the power of evil spirits, which is equivalent to delaying the erosion of evil spirits on him.
It's just that this is also destroying my power from the root, and it treats the symptoms but not the root cause. The evil spirit's counterattack will be more fierce in the future. I hope the weirdo can last longer.
The strength of the weirdo is already at the Grand Priest level, which means that the evil spirit's erosion of him has reached its peak. If he goes one step further, he will be completely devoured from body to heart and replaced by the evil spirit.
But to be able to become a Grand Priest, the will of every Corruptor cannot be underestimated. They are still struggling and looking for hope. This is also the most common period when evil spirits are out of control. Many Corruptors are neither controlled by evil spirits nor are they controlled by evil spirits.
Instead of regaining his sanity, he went completely crazy and turned into a terrifying monster that had lost its sanity.
So doesn’t it mean that humans who have been eroded will definitely die?
Lu En murmured, whether it is replaced by evil spirits or going out of control, what lies ahead of the corroders is only despair. The price of gaining strength is unimaginable.
Snapped!
A palm rested on Lu En's shoulder. He turned around and saw Nim staring at him seriously: Lu En, I will definitely help you. You will be fine!
His expression was extremely serious and solemn. Delina beside him bit her lip and finally said nothing.
What can you do for me?
Lu En was stunned for a moment, but he immediately realized that in the eyes of Delina and Nim, he was also a corrosive, and a Grand Priest-level corrosive. In layman's terms, in their eyes, Lu En...
It seems that death is not far away?
And from Nim's words, does he have a way to solve this fate that faces countless corroders?
Lu En felt that he seemed to be getting closer to the truth of this world.
...
On the other side, after Lu En and others left, the weirdo was still smoking comfortably on the sofa. His posture was skillful and his expression was enjoyable. He looked no different from a human being, but if you look closely, you will find that he has no hair.
Without stopping, his eyes, which were narrowed in enjoyment, were filled with emptiness.
What he enjoyed was not the cigarette, but the whole process, which made him feel like he was still human.
Come and become one with me, why do you still linger on this weak body and form?
The sky seemed to suddenly darken, some shadows spread and squirmed on the ceiling in the corner, and a familiar voice that he once thought was a god, but now he knew was a demon, sounded in his ears.
The weirdo didn't speak, and his posture didn't even change at all. He was still blowing smoke rings lazily, as if these things didn't exist.
You know very well that you have no way to resist me, why should you resist? As long as you close your eyes, all pain will go away from you, as long as... close your eyes...
That voice was full of unparalleled bewitchment, but the response he received was that the weirdo shook the ashes of his cigarette and whispered: Soon, it will all be over.
It won’t end. I am you. I know what you are thinking. That person’s power can offset mine. Do you want to eat him, gain his power, and then kill me?
Kill yourself, and your power?
I won't die, only you will die.
The weirdo paused and slowly held the burning cigarette in his palm, sparks and ashes flying everywhere.
Some ferocious shadows and shapes emerged from behind him unknowingly...