Gourd of Douluo

Chapter 610 Flesh Serpent

Hazy smoke rose at the junction of night and light, and the closed bronze door opened again.

But what walked out was not the monster as expected, but Li Gu Jiu, Bella, a young man holding a sword, and four young men who were suspected to be descendants of Queen Qing.

Bella looked around. There were only the four of them in the empty and silent ruins. Her watery eyes were a bit disappointed: "We came out too late. The handsome boy, the tiger and the kitten have already left."

The young man holding the sword said to himself: "They did not set up an ambush outside."

Li Gu Jiu hit his head hard, and gurgling blood flowed out from the wound. He could no longer feel the pain. This behavior brought him more joy: "I heard God's revelation! They Rumbling in my head, they haven’t left yet.”

The blood dripped onto the ground and turned into tiny, squirming, bright red granules.

Looking at the twisted flesh and blood on the ground, the young man took two steps back and said calmly: "According to the contract signed before, I will take you into the secret realm, and you will help me get the inheritance."

"Now that we both have what we want, it's time to say goodbye."

Seemingly feeling that something was wrong with his statement, the young man quickly added: "Let Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing run away. We will face the capture of the elite soul masters of the empire. If we separate now, we still have a chance of survival. When the encirclement is formed, , it’s too late to escape.”

As he spoke, he unknowingly moved some distance away from the three members of the Xue Tuo Sect, but he did not notice that the darkness around his body seemed to become active.

There seemed to be clouds and mist rising in the silent darkness, and some kind of sharp whistle sounded in the darkness for an instant.

The surrounding darkness squirmed for an instant, as if an invisible and huge shadow was emerging in the void, like a huge shadow flower spanning dozens of meters, spreading around the skinny man's body.

A pair of scarlet eyes opened in the darkness, and the twisted shadow seemed to reveal its pale teeth, staring at the tiny human standing underneath.

The cold night wind blew through the young man's hair, and a twisted and terrifying sense of oppression spread to every inch of space in the darkness.

The tentacle formed of flesh and blood easily pierced his chest, ignoring the latter's struggle and roar, and began to suck slowly.

Accompanied by the sound of "gurgling", the tentacles kept squirming, pumping out life like a water pump.

The young man shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only loose skin hanging on the bones.

Li Gu Jiu raised his head slightly, opened his arms, showed a happy and holy expression on his face, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "All things will eventually return to death."

Li Gu Jiu's state at this time has obviously been tampered with, and he has completely lost himself, turning into a flesh and blood puppet of the great will.

Bella said nonchalantly: "I thought that Li Gu Jiu had been baptized by the leader's ritual and could last longer, but he still went crazy after using the sacred weapon."

The young man holding the sword cherished his words like gold and said: "The will of ordinary people is not strong enough."

Wang Xiaofeng, who was observing the whole process in the dark, could not understand their behavior at all, and whispered in a low voice: "Did they divide the spoils unevenly and cause internal strife?"

"Who knows, the overall situation will be more beneficial to us if there is one less person." Dai Mubai looked at Zhu Zhuqing: "Has the news spread?"

Zhu Zhuqing replied calmly: "The news has spread."

Dai Mubai opened his palms and then clasped them tightly: "Very good, now we just need to wait for Uncle Zhao's support, and then we will work together to surround them. No one in this group of cultists can escape."

"I think you are happy too soon."

Wang Xiaofeng raised his head and looked at the huge and terrifying shadow in front of him.

It was as if there was some kind of invisible and twisted murmur that was playing around the shadow.

"Without strong mental power or special resistance to that kind of mental pollution, even a high-level soul master is no different from a cow or a sheep waiting to be slaughtered in front of him."

"Maybe the military formation connects the soldiers' wills together and can resist this kind of mental pollution."

Boom! !

The bronze gate could no longer maintain the stability of the space passage, shattered into countless fragments, and collapsed completely.

A huge dark vortex appeared from the void, and then, a ferocious and huge triangular head protruded from the vortex.

This is a snake-like monster made of the flesh and blood of countless creatures. The characteristics of ape's arms, bird's feathers, and crab's carapace can all be found in him. There are even some vines growing on the flesh. It's like glue is used to hold these things together.

He opened his mouth, stretched out his tongue made of the arms of different creatures, and drew the young man on the ground with only a skin and bones into his mouth.

His body continued to extend from the vortex, and his twisted and trembling murmurs echoed in his ears.

Dai Mubai raised his head and stared at the entrenched behemoth, and said with difficulty: "Military formations will not work either. No, against such a being, the human sea tactic is no longer effective."

If such a monster appeared outside, it would definitely turn a hundred miles around into hell on earth.

We can't let Him leave here.

Dai Mubai took a deep breath. No matter what decision he made, Zhu Zhuqing would definitely stand with him without hesitation, whether it was life or death.

But for Wang Xiaofeng, a good brother, he was apologetic. He really felt that this operation was just a formality, just looking for an excuse to send resources to his good brother, but he did not expect that there were so many variables.

"Xiao Feng, I've dragged you into trouble again." Dai Mubai said softly.

"Isn't it disgusting to speak in that tone?" Wang Xiaofeng wiped the goose bumps on his arms and cursed.

"The price we negotiated before will be doubled." Wang Xiaofeng raised two fingers. "I'm just curious about how these cultists made this thing move."

"Okay, double it."

Dai Mubai knew this good brother who had different opinions very well. When encountering trouble, he always likes to find reasons for himself first. In fact, if it has nothing to do with his interests, he will take action without hesitation.

What is this called, tsundere?

"Start formulating a battle plan now."

"The statue in Li Gu Jiu's hand is undoubtedly the core prop of the ceremony, so if you get it, you might be able to control the big snake."

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other: "We are responsible for containing that monster."

The sense of oppression given by this flesh-and-blood serpent, which was born from the corpse of a legendary creature, is far less powerful than that of the 100,000-year-old Titan ape, but it is still much stronger than the ordinary 10,000-year-old soul beast.

If compared, the pressure on people is probably between 40,000 and 70,000 years.

Dai Mubai couldn't handle it alone, and Zhu Zhuqing had to work together.

"If the statue cannot control the big snake, Zhuqing and I will use martial soul fusion skills to forcibly kill the monster."

There is only one goal, to eliminate the main body carrying pollution.