Welcome to the Nightmare Games Book 2

"You guy, you look so disgusting. What kind of **** aesthetic is the person who created you?" The mysterious sacrifice holding a tang knife tilted her head, and she had no guilt for her behavior that destroyed the ritual.

He stood on the steps and looked at the growing monster. The dark mist could no longer cover its body. It became more and more inflated after absorbing the blood of believers and sacrifices. It is now a horoscope on the altar. Strange creatures like the same group of creeping earthworms, and they are constantly expanding.

"Come on, eat more, wait till you're full, let's have a good time. But don't eat too much. If you can't eat too much, then I'll have to run away." Talking about his expectation of the monster, he leaped gently to avoid the tentacles reaching out to him, and cut them relentlessly, and the tentacles that were continuously curled up and bounced on the steps twice, and fell to the bottom. It becomes the ground of the blood pool.

The mysterious sacrifice stood on the steps, looked up at the eyeball projected over the temple, sneered, and then looked back to look down at the steps.

The entire ceremonial scene has been completely reduced to **** on earth. The sacrifices have escaped in large numbers. The sacrifices that have not had time to escape have died, and the believers are even worse. Some of them are crazy and attack each other madly. Several tentacles pierced above the altar were roaming among the corpses, consuming them continuously.

The smell of killing is pleasing. The mysterious sacrifice sniffed and thought casually. Since he entered the nightmare world from the real world more than two months ago, there are new surprises waiting for him every day. Things that would be considered perverted in the real world happen right here. This world, which completely follows the laws of the jungle, is a paradise for people like him.

The mysterious sacrifice bowed his head and looked at the chaotic ceremonial scene with enthusiasm. The two men who had just seen outside just followed up.

These two people ... interesting!

The mysterious sacrifice's eyes lighted, and it jumped down from the steps of the altar. The cheetah generally rushed to the person who was trying to wake up the companion who was confused by the giant eye fan. .

Qi Leren, who had lost his trust and murkyness, was unstable under his feet, and fell to the ground, staring blankly at the dome of the palace. That huge eyeball was still floating in the void, it seemed to exist there, but it also existed in his imagination. Whether he opened or closed his eyes, the mysterious voice of the mysterious woman was lingering. go with.

Ning Zhou handed in the mysterious sacrifice that suddenly came over. The person in front of him looked like twenty or so. It looks like Qi Leren, a foreigner, but his skill is not like a halfway monk. ——This is also a common problem for outsiders. This group of people from the peaceful world is almost impossible to undergo years of training, so they have more or less wild style when fighting. But this person ... this person is definitely a professional master!

In a short period of time, the two have passed a dozen moves. With the intensity of the battle, the two intentionally or unintentionally began to use the original power in the body, and the horrible supernatural ability caused a chaos in the surroundings.

"Interesting, I didn't expect a little unexpected gain this time." The man holding the Tang knife grinned, his expression very happy.

"... Who are you?" Ning Zhou asked coldly.

"A passerby." The mysterious sacrifice, who claimed to be a passerby, replied casually, and pulled his sword again.

Ning Zhou didn't want to be entangled with this inexplicable guy, but the other party was not an opponent that could be easily crushed. After a short hesitation, he decided not to keep his hand and let the surging force of destruction in his body gush from the depth of his soul— Suddenly, the power of destruction spread from his side like an explosion, and he whispered to the nearest mysterious sacrifice, and retreated a dozen meters away.

"Angry?" The passerby held the ground with a knife.

Ning Zhou looked at him coldly, and a thin layer of red mist permeated the blue eyes.

"This kind of power is very interesting, but I still like fighting with real swords and real guns." The passerby shrugged. "In addition, your sword is too inferior and totally unworthy of you."

Ning Zhou was not listening to him, the horrifying force of destruction was washing his consciousness, and he did his best to fight this kind of power that was about to devour him.

"Oh, that guy is mature, your friend is in danger." The passerby's eyes crossed Ning Zhou's shoulders, looking at the huge piece of meat that was moving downwards. It supported the body with tentacles full of sarcoma, slowly. He walked out of the dark mist and climbed down from the altar, and the huge tentacles wrapped in slime were devouring corpses in the pool of blood, even those who had not died.

In a scream and a moan-groan, the monster that emerged from the black mist revealed its true appearance-a mass of rotten meat mass formed by creatures like earthworms, and the rotten tentacles were full of It has mushroom-like nodules and emits a strong smell of carrion. In the middle of the meat block, there is a black gap, and crimson eyes can be seen faintly in the gap.

Qi Leren, who was in a state of abnormality because he saw the mysterious eyeball in the sky, was unaware of the approaching tentacles. He was lying in a pool of blood, staring blankly at the void above his head.

The tentacle was getting closer and closer, and he had already climbed the steps and came to his side. Seeing that he was going to be eaten up in a second!

Suddenly, a cold cold killing intention passed through the air, and the wave of almost condensed force of destruction ran towards the tentacles preparing to be happy, and instantly twisted the tentacles of Qi Leren into a pile of minced meat!

Ning Zhou, tens of meters away, slowly lowered the hand that pierced the sword, closed his eyes and calmed down the extraordinarily strong will to destroy, and then stepped on the blood, toward the monster that was expanding enough to overwhelm the altar. Go on.

A mysterious sacrifice that claims to be a passerby puts the Tang knife on the ground, leaning against the pillar and holding his arm, it is rare that he does not actively challenge his opponent.

I do n’t want to, I ca n’t fight. The man in front of him apparently has touched a certain law, and feedbacks himself under the influence of the law, but less than three months into the world, he has just felt the power of a certain law, even using that power Very unskilled.

It is strange, though, that he is a righteous person, but the power inside is so horrible. He could have been stronger if he had not been suppressing this power himself, but for some reason he worked hard to maintain crumbling rationality and refused to be a slave to power.

The passerby admired the man's battle. The smooth and smooth movements were incredible. In the real world, it is almost impossible to see such a warrior who has undergone rigorous training since childhood. His released power cooperates with his movements, and he easily moves monsters. His tentacles were strangled one by one, and he even stepped on the steps of the altar and moved closer to the body of the monster lying on the steps.

The man was demonized, passersby saw his eyes that had become red, and the scales that were gradually covering his skin, but this demonization tendency seemed to make him feel pain, he had to stop and stand at the altar On the post next to the steps, breathing hard, trying to suppress this demonization process.

Taking advantage of the enemy's lax opportunities, the unknown monster was recovering quickly, the broken stump healed, and the next round of offensive was brewing eagerly.

Ning Zhou didn't give it too much time. He barely controlled the power in his body, and once again raised the sword of judgment that was completely contrary to his power. This sword belonging to the guardian power of Maria and the power of destruction in his body were like It is a fateful enemy, but it must be entangled, and it is used like masochism.

The monsters that retreated steadily receded, and the tentacles of the tide generally contracted. It seemed to be afraid of the awakening demon king, but suddenly, the eyeballs suspended in the void emitted a beam of scarlet light, centering the monster's body. The closed eyes in the huge mass of meat seemed to be called by some force, and opened his eyes suddenly—

The whole temple suddenly lost its color. There seemed to be only black and white and gray in the heavens and the earth. The huge power of the law descended from the sky, like a huge mountain, pressing heavily on everyone's heads.

The passer-by raised his head and snorted impatiently.

Another powerful person, stronger than the demonized man in front of him, I am afraid that the same man who took him to the nightmare world and then lost it irresponsibly. This kind of person who holds the "domain" is, to a certain extent, already regarded as "God". And he is still just a mortal looking forward to God's opportunity.

The demonized man suddenly revealed his original shape in the sudden strength-the black dragon wings pierced his back, the huge wings covered his rapidly metamorphic body, and the scales covered his His skin and sharp nails grew from his fingertips. In less than a minute, he had turned into a black dragon, and roared angrily at the powerful oppression in the sky.

That roar pierced the space, so that the courtyard immersed in the gentle dawn echoed the dragon's yin.

The woman who was tasting black tea faintly snorted and laughed: "Is this the power of destruction? It seems that it is not far from becoming a demon king."

"Do you want to get rid of it?" Su He, who looked particularly eye-catching in the rising sun in the hometown of dawn, asked with a smile.

The petite power devil took a sip of black tea and shook his head: "No, keep it. Since the killing was dealt with, the demon king's coronation ceremony is just missing a candidate, so let him temporarily gather his head. "

"Be careful about raising tigers." Su He smiled.

"It's not weather yet. Instead of being careful with him, think about the one in the Twilight Land, who is the big-trouble." The Devil of Power sighed softly. "You are familiar with him, talk about it, what's the matter? Have an idea? "

Su He supported his chin and looked at the rising sun among the floating mountains, showing a gentle smile: "Relax, you've already prepared, and won't let you wait long."

"I'm always assured of your business. However, the goldfish is still more careful. Since the killing was absent, the goldfish tank has become more and more unstable. In case it really lets its body escape ... consequences You know. "The Devil of Power said lightly.

"When you are officially crowned as the demon king and let the ideal kingdom devour the demon world, these are not the problems." Su He said.

The Devil of Power laughed, her power's ambitions shone in her eyes, and she glowed: "I desire that day more than anyone."