"Yes, that's it!" The man in black robe had taken off his black robe at this time, revealing a sinister face. His whole body was skinny and bony, and the shape of his ribs was clearly visible.
The man in black robe took out a knife and transplanted the skin peeled off from the monster's body to his own body. He cut off his own skin one by one and transplanted the skin of the monster's monster onto the wound.
Then a ball of black mist surged out of his hand and clasped it on the still bleeding wound, and the transplanted fur perfectly blended into the flesh and blood, becoming his own fur.
"It's not enough...then use snake skin, hahaha, the taste is so wonderful..."
The places that can be touched by both hands are covered with gray fur, but what about the back that cannot be reached?
Once a person becomes crazy, he will no longer recognize his relatives and may even harm himself.
The man in black robe took out a nail board and scraped off the skin on his back, and then removed the skin of a giant python one by one. The front was covered with gray warm-blooded animal fur, and the back was covered with snake skin, which looked nondescript.
"Leg, it's a human leg, that's not okay." With a look of madness in his eyes, the man took out a knife and cut off his own leg.
A cloud of black mist protected the incision on his leg. The man replaced his leg with two-day deer legs, and murmured: "It is said that the great devil Lucifer has a pair of deer legs, and I can become that great one."
Existence..." The lean man transformed himself bit by bit, intending to turn himself into a monster.
Little did he know that just when he was transforming himself, the monster he raised as a test subject had escaped from prison.
Hundreds of warm-blooded and cold-blooded animals, large and small, that can fly, run and crawl, are heading somewhere in the forest. With the effect of the magical moon, they instinctively rush towards places where humans exist.
A certain great man in this world said that the Demonic Moon is used to test the human beings in this world and maintain the rules for the existence of human beings. No one can break this rule.
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"The moon is a little redder..." Nan Wukong looked at the moon hanging in the sky. It was noon but there was no sign of the sun hanging high in the sky.
"Lord, according to the research of a certain magician, it is said that on the day when the Demonic Moon comes, after the death of the monsters, the souls will rise into the sky and enter the moon. The color of the moon will turn red according to the number of dead monsters, and when it reaches the price of scarlet
When the time comes, it can upgrade the strength of a first-order monster to a third-order monster. The beast directly evolves into a mutated monster."
The uncle of the guard was also looking at the moon and said angrily.
"Is it reliable?" Nan Wukong pushed up the frames of his glasses.
"have no idea……"
Nan Wukong's face darkened, and he left the city wall. He felt that he had no common language with this middle-aged uncle, and there was a generational gap between him and him.
Speaking of things like the soul, a mage can see it after reaching a certain level.
Just when Nan Wukong was about to return to the lord's mansion, Lilith stopped him, stepped forward gracefully and said, "Kong, wait a minute, there are some problems in the territory."
"what is the problem?"
"Well... how should I put it? It's a very strange incident. Some people said they saw their dead father running toward him ferociously. There was also a child who said his dead sister was holding his clothes and crying." Lilith couldn't help but say it.
It's hard to talk about it. Isn't this a ghost incident that was made up in her world before?
"As long as we protect our supplies, just find a mage apprentice to investigate this kind of thing." Nan Wukong didn't care. People in this world don't believe in science, so they told the other party that it was some kind of power.
He won't believe it if it affects his nerves, so just pretend.
"That's okay, as long as it doesn't cause too much commotion." Lilith nodded, then looked at Nan Wukong with an unhappy face and said, "Are you going to be lazy again?"
"How should I talk? Can the lord's affairs be called laziness?"
"We can't leave anyway!" Lilith grabbed Nan Wukong's sleeve, and she didn't know how wrong it would be to argue with him. (To be continued)