Primordial Sequence

Chapter 333 Throbbing

In the manor outside the city, the moon elf, who had been tortured beyond human form, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ha..." His mouth moved, but what came out was not sound but thick blood.

"Ding ding ding..."

The sound of the iron frame awakened the sleeping Three-Eyed tribesmen. Ever since the damn moon elf was cursed, they stayed far away. Apart from feeding him some food and water, they basically left him alone.

"Rui... Li... Meng..." Seeing the other party coming, the moon elf roared with all his strength, and then he passed out.

At the Pier of Billing City, Diana, who had already stepped onto the boat with one foot, stopped. She just felt the cry of blood.

"Moon Elf? Who is it?" Diana murmured, and then boarded the ship to the Maritime Government. She needed to go from the Navy's Sky Fortress to the Forbidden Sea, and then return to Roland Continent from the Forbidden Sea. , and the safety of Princess Lux was more important, so she did not get off the ship to check.

In the basement, the Moon Elf, who did not receive any response, collapsed slightly. Just when it was about to die completely, the three-eyed clan standing not far in front of him suddenly opened his eyes wide. He covered his neck and fell down, his mouth, eyes , a large amount of blood mist appeared in the nose. This blood mist gathered together and turned into a blood line and merged into the body of the dying moon elf.

"You can't die yet, dear friend." In the darkness of the passage, Jack walked out with a suitcase, an emerald snake-shaped ring on his finger, and a red cross necklace with a strange luster around his neck. .

"You're not soft on your own kind at all." A dull voice came from the box. When Jack heard his fingers caressing the ring, he spoke calmly.

"They believe in Crying Dreams, not me. Those who deserve to die will die, and those who don't deserve to die will die."

"What are you going to do about those people from the poker club? You can't wait like this, right?" An indifferent voice came from the box. Jack's face darkened upon hearing this. There was nothing he could do about such a large organization, but Helm's Deep was Being near the poker club, everything would be in vain if he didn't lure them away, not to mention that they also had hidden sealed artifacts and the known Book of Death, all of which made him dare not move at all.

"There is no good way at the moment. His high-level transcendent must be attracted away so that we can be safe. Do you have any good ideas?"

After hearing this, the Eternal was silent for a long time. His previous goal was the extraordinary characteristics of Crying Dream Zakasia, but now his goal has changed. He needs an opportunity to leave this ghost place. In a sense, Soul exchange is the most likely way, and Nightmare is the best target. After his research during this period, the former owner of the Perpetual One sealed himself in. It must be because he is in a soul state, so he is also a Nightmare. Jack may be a good target. Once Nightmare Jack obtains Crying Dream's extraordinary properties, he will forcibly seize control of Jack's body, and then obtain completely safe Sequence Seven properties from him. This is another condition for him to unblock it. The reason given to Jack.

Listening to their conversation, the Slayer on Jack's neck shimmered, and then he regained his composure.

In the city of Creighton, Anna was standing on the street wearing a black sweater and a black coat. After he left the Yuji Plain, he had been looking for the tombkeeper who stole the body through extraordinary means, but there was no gain at all.

"Anna... it's another case of being devoured flesh and blood. The other party is a sailor from the port area." The follower Ogli walked out with a gloomy face after seeing Anna. After they came back, he joined the kingdom's investigation team. He is To be promoted, Anna needs the follow-up formula of Sequence Nine.

"Flesh magic, or some kind of monster squatting in the dark? How likely is it that the other party is the bloody witch?" Upon hearing this, Anna turned to look at Ogli who looked depressed and said calmly.

"There is currently no trace of him, and the kingdom's makeup artist couldn't find him. The makeup artist concluded that there are two possibilities. One is a very powerful transcendent, and the other is a sealed object." At this point, Ogli took off his white gloves and let him know. After opening her body, Anna walked in. The house was not big, very dark, with sparse furniture, and even a faint smell. This was a standard civilian house in the port area. Anna glanced around and stopped paying attention. She looked at a corpse lying in the corner.

The corpse looked haggard, with gray skin. The protruding eye sockets and silent mouth looked a little oozing. There was an expression of extreme panic on his face. Anna took the white gloves and put them on and paused. Immediately, I saw that the neck of the corpse was twisted. It seemed that the neck was forcibly broken before the flesh and blood was devoured.

"It's a different way of death. Each time the corpse has no traces. This time his neck was broken. What does this mean?" Anna held the corpse's face, looked around, and then spoke lightly.

"The other party has changed his killing methods. Don't think about it. We can't find him. Even the makeup artist can't find him, let alone us." Ogli said helplessly after hearing this. Dozens of people had died, and even There were several low-level transcendent beings, but he no longer had the slightest interest in this demon. After all, life was more important.

"I think it's 'out of control'... From the previous corpses, I infer that the other party's ability is similar to magical ability. An extraordinary person who uses magical ability will not kill people at close range. Please step aside." Anna stood up after hearing this. He expressed his inference.

"out of control?"

Hearing Laura's inference, Ogli raised his eyebrows and lowered his head in thought. No one wanted to see a powerful transcendent lose control, let alone a transcendent who couldn't even find a makeup artist.

"Close all the doors and windows." Anna looked around the room again, but this time he saw an obvious white mark on the ceiling, which was completely the trace left by something contaminating the dust on it.

"Oh..." As soon as Ogli closed the door and window, the whole room darkened for a while. The two of them looked ahead in the darkness. At this moment, a pair of pale arms with red nails appeared in the darkness, holding a gas lamp. , the whole room was illuminated by faint lights.

"Hiss..." When Ogli saw countless blood-red palm prints and other marks on the ground and ceiling, he suddenly took a breath of cold air. They seemed to be standing in a dark red house, with countless irregular marks everywhere. What kind of house, and at their feet was a corpse covered with dark red marks.

"My guess is correct. The other party is out of control. These are the magic left on the wall. A normal person will not walk on the ceiling. There are only so many red magic powers. The perfumer is the most likely. After all, the other party is Master of Flesh Magic."

Having said this, Anna turned off the oil lamp and the room returned to darkness. Anna opened the door and spoke lightly.

"Do you still remember something you told me? The branch president of the Society for the Protection of Magical Creatures met a person with uncertain abilities some time ago. The person's ability was similar to the 'Sequence Eleven Stage Four Bloody Witch', but the person was male and The characteristics of sequence eleven are inconsistent.”

Ogli nodded immediately after hearing this. He had indeed told Anna about this matter. After all, the appearance of a suspected stage four transcendent in Creighton City was no small matter.

"Then... let's assume that she is a Sequence 11 who looks like a man. I have a strong hunch that it was her who did it." Anna said decisively. Creighton City is the capital of the Drav Republic. There is no difficulty for the major organizations and investigation teams here.

"But there is another question. The other party is Stage Four. Why didn't our makeup artist find him?" Ogli gradually believed Anna's inference, but he still had another doubt, but Stage Four was not enough to stop the makeup artist's prying eyes. Bar?

Anna smiled faintly upon hearing this, "We can infer that a stage four will not go out of control unless there are special circumstances. If the internal factors have not changed, then there are external factors that have affected him. How can it block the prying eyes of the makeup artist? What is it that affects people?”

Ogli's eyes widened when he heard this.

"Sealed artifacts must be sealed artifacts. Only sealed artifacts can do these things. The other party has powerful sealed artifacts. We have to report them as soon as possible." After saying that, Ogli stopped a carriage excitedly, and the two of them went to the Kingdom Investigation Team. Headquarters rushed to.

In an abandoned fish processing factory in the port area, the blue veins on his face popped out as he saw the crazy Perpetual Spirit beating the ground hard.

"Ah...dong dong..." A cry like an endless abyss came out of his mouth. His blood-red hair gradually fogged up, and the scars on his face quickly fester. Endless anger and madness appeared in his eyes, like smoke. General gas came out of him.

"My children, fire... there are so many fires, why don't you save them? Why are you chasing me? The Church of the Sun..." An extremely cold cry came out from the mouth of the True Spirit of the Perpetual One. This was his reply. After entering the society, he experienced the joy of being a human being. However, as he became happier and happier, dust-laden horrific memories popped out of his mind. He was a citizen of Toktor Third City, and his family members were all killed in a fire. Buried in the sea of ​​​​fire, he was guided by his endless tragic anger, and gradually turned into a bloody and terrifying cultist. Killings, explosions, screams, crying, and flames filled his mind.

"Every evil sealed object appears for a reason, and explosions are accompanied by death." After a while, the Continuator, with his head bulging high, laughed cruelly, and his dark eyes gradually turned crimson. A cold voice that sounded like a smile came out of his mouth, and his body gradually turned into red smoke and floated into the sewer.

Billing was where the Candlelight Society was stationed. Just as the Continuator was going crazy, the box containing the Continent's body suddenly started to tremble, and endless blood poured out of the box. Jack on the side suddenly looked over with caution.

"Go back." Feeling that the control of his Perpetuator was gradually loosening, Korgas, with a serious look on his face, turned into a black arm and firmly grasped the Perpetuator's body.

"Killing, flames, explosions, death, and screams are the meaning of your existence." A hoarse roar came from the syringe filled with the blood of the gods. This sound made Korgas' body tremble. It is the voice of the True Spirit of the Eternal.

"Damn it, don't think about it. I am his master now." Feeling that the syringe in his hand was about to burst through the air, Korgas used all his magic power to press it down. Gradually, the syringe gradually became flat, and then returned to calm. .

"What happened?" The black arm inside the box turned into a little man. He looked solemnly into the distance, which was in the direction of Creighton City.

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