Chapter 212 The Fall of Gowell (16)
Faris felt the pain raging in his heart, and his cup responded with unprecedented surging desire.
The thirst and hunger almost drowned him and captured him. The light in his skull flickered on and off, but after a few breaths, it burst out with a fatal and intoxicating bright red light!
His skin and flesh were shaking like ripples, and the turbid, dirty, and uncontrollable desires took on the appearance of abnormal colors.
The dried blood on the body began to re-moisten and flow back into the body.
The five ferocious scars on the head were curled up with ferocious new pink granulations. The granulations were intertwined with each other and rolled into pillars of flesh and blood. Tentacles as delicate and white as the skin of a newborn baby stretched out from the depths of the scars, as if there were Another life is about to crawl out of his body.
In the blink of an eye, the two souls that almost returned to Mansu had reattached themselves to the damaged corpse. They immediately turned their heads to look at the target that unleashed deadly appetite and strange abandonment.
But he saw the other party standing silently in the snow. The five shocking scars on his face had been completely healed, and terrifying ugly pink tentacles had sprouted, waving randomly on the still old face. Like an octopus with no suckers parasitizing its deformed and twisted flesh.
Even the broken wrist grew seven twisted and slender pink tentacles. The tentacles were bunched together like tightly clenched fists, or like a group of snakes having sex. There seemed to be a small mouth at the top of the tentacles. Opening and closing, spitting out clear mucus.
An indescribable and delicious fragrance leaked out from the other party's pores, as if a rare delicacy in the world was being cooked inside the flesh and blood that was in the process of distortion!
The Broken Walking Dead and the Sprouting Walking Dead immediately felt something bad. Creatures like them, who were born in Mansu and grew up in Mansu, understand the power of the aberrants better than the mortals in the waking world.
These guys who are completely obsessed with the desire to practice the rules have sacrificed the light in their skulls in exchange for powerful power, so that the secret phase that originally existed only in the soul body is completely integrated with the life body.
The characteristics of the mark were completely revealed, but in an unusual and irrational deformed appearance, which meant that both flesh and blood and soul had been completely destroyed.
The target's body is like a petri dish for experiments on flesh and blood mutations, and the pink tentacles that originally seemed a little immature and slender are growing rapidly.
The twisted tentacles that grew out of the two holes in the broken nose began to gradually grow black and shiny hair. The hair was as dense as a forest. The fleshy soil at the roots of the forest was covered with tiny ravines, like the nose prints of canine creatures, and flowed out. Moist slime.
Three pink and tender tentacles danced wildly out from the eye sockets with broken lenses. Each tentacle was as thick as a thumb, thick and round, and at the top of the tentacles grew a deformed visual organ like a pupil.
The tentacles on the other scars are as slender and soft as sea anemones. The pink tentacles are fully stretched out and sway with the wind, like strange-shaped petals, showing an intoxicating beauty.
But this terrifying, ugly and deformed face can be seen through the special perception of the two walking corpses. The power of the cup in the target's body is boiling hotly, like a hot and rich soup, steaming. The fresh aroma was rapidly changing the flesh, flesh and bones of the body, and even the internal organs began to grow abnormally, with tentacle-like proliferative tissue.
However, the five members of the Crossroads still approached steadily and slowly. After awakening the two corpses that almost left, they focused all their awakening power on communicating with the gray sky... trying to awaken the corpse hidden in the depths of the sea of clouds. The violent thunder everywhere! ! !
The sprouting zombies knew that they had to take advantage of the fact that the enemy was not completely deformed, and launched an attack to interrupt the opponent's deformation process.
Although the process of distortion cannot be stopped once it starts, even if they try their best to interrupt it, they cannot make the opponent suffer the backlash of the secret phase. However, they can temporarily slow down the target's distortion progress and kill the opponent before it is completely distorted. !
It immediately let out a hoarse roar like a dead wood grinding forward, and vines of sharp thorns shot out, like arrows from a bow, hitting the head of the cup-shaped aberration, vowing to pierce through the head of the person who had lost the power to cast the phase. The sheltered skull, churning the turbid lipids inside to a pulp! Absorb the flesh and blood that becomes fatter due to distortion!
The Broken Walking Corpse also let out a roar that sounded like the clanging of swords. It dragged its last sharp claws and ran forward, suddenly leaping high, its broken pale bone claws trembling slightly with excitement, rising from above. He went down to the ground and struck the target's head. I believed that this blow would smash the deformed head to pieces! The achievement of killing the aberrations will become its proudest medal!
And amidst the harsh sound of vines and bone claws piercing the air, Faris opened his eyes with one eye closed tightly. His eyes were already stained with scarlet bloodshot eyes, but even the bloodshot eyes in his pupils They have all mutated into the shape of twisted tentacles.
Facing the spiked vines that first attacked, he did not dodge or dodge, he just raised his head to avoid his vital points, letting the sharp vines just pierce his chin. The moment his teeth were shattered by the gray-green plants, they were already pink. The tender sprouts grew rapidly, and the tentacles with sharp teeth tightly wrapped around the vines stuck in the mouth, and started to eat them!
Facing the pale bone claws swung down from the top of his head, Faris directly raised his deformed palm with seven tentacles dancing wildly and twisting, and faced the sharp claw blade wrapped with the second-order blade head-on!
The sharp bone claws directly collided with the seven deformed pink fists that were twisted and intertwined like flesh snakes. It was as easy and simple as a red hot knife cutting through butter. It cut directly through the seven soft and boneless tentacles and penetrated into the forearm bone. Go in.
However, just when the broken zombie landed on the ground and was about to draw out its claw blade and continue to hit the cup-shaped aberration on the head, it felt that no matter how hard it drove the broken body, it was difficult to pull out its bone claw. When it looked around, it saw The pale blade has been clamped together by the tentacles of the cup that healed instantly, as if it were firmly embedded in the viscous sea of mud.
Even if it struggled to twist its arms to cut out the bone claws from the side, the rapidly healing flesh and blood would wrap up its claw blades in an instant, and the tentacles seemed to be gradually adapting to the sharpness and becoming thicker... …It was caught in a dilemma for a while.
The aberrant who was lost in the cup's desire lowered his head and looked at the struggling corpse in front of him. Its twisted bloodshot eyes flashed with crazy hunger, and the tentacles inside the mouth began to secrete a large amount of clear liquid. Saliva.
It chewed the broken roots in its mouth violently, and then suddenly opened its bloody mouth at an angle of more than ninety degrees, and was about to bite hard at the iced dessert in front of it!
The screaming gunshot always sounds at the right time, and the slender hexagonal prism metal roars across a distance of hundreds of yards. This time the purpose is no longer to block and hinder, but to shoot directly at the vital parts. , take the opponent's only normal eye!
A pop of blood bloomed on the ugly face full of twisted tentacles. The blade-like metal bullet easily penetrated the blocking flesh and blood, rushed all the way straight into the skull, rolled up unscrupulously, and the large cavity effect destroyed the turbidity. brain.
At this time, the power of the Crossroads Religion has also been brewing, and a deafening roar rang out in the sky. It seemed that even the sky erupted with a dull roar, and violent white thunder and lightning rained down, directly hitting the cup-shaped aberration that violated the laws of nature. !
Faris, you are finally willing to burp your fart...