Chapter 593

Chapter 593

Soul Crown Chapter 593

2021-01-22

Chapter 593 The Realm of Evil and the ghoul

The sky is getting darker, and the evening silence of the grassland has a kind of tranquility. Weird.

The vast grasslands have undulating mountains, but there are not many obstacles in the field of vision.

By the afterglow of the setting sun, the rising bonfire, the howl of mourning and excitement one after another.

The jackals Werewolf and their slaves were excitedly preparing for a pre-war dinner that anyone could be part of.

Fighting, eating, mating, a picture of hell is revealed in this world.

There seems to be some kind of mysterious atmosphere in which even the most good people who can shed tears for all tragic things will join the camp of evil, because here, Evil has become the norm, a normal thing to do.

Those tragic things have also become the norm, so normal that you can even wonder if what you have been through is abnormal.

"Come here! Candido, I see him!"

Someone shouted and charged into the distance with a weapon, and then stepped on the Knowing who planted the trap clip, the sharp teeth pierced into the leg bone.

Immediately someone came to his side, chopped off his head, held the other party's hyena head and chewed a few bites, licked the blood, threw it aside, and pulled himself out. The machete, opened his mouth to reveal his blood-stained fangs, and began to howl.

Candido stood in the distance, looking at the once-familiar camp of Jackal Werewolf, but with an unprecedented palpitation, everything became so unfamiliar and frightening.

"Have you been found out?" Candido looked at his companions who were howling and rushed over, and this thought flashed in his heart. Although the jackal werewolf would kill each other, this kind of self-confidence flashed in his heart. The slaughter is still maintained at a level.

At most, when there was not enough food, they would kill each other. Then after the jackal werewolf leader received the demon spirit, the phenomenon of cannibalism became more and more serious. At this time, it was already It became a kind of fun, but that was still a minority after all.

And now, everyone is fanatical about killing their own people, although the clear goal is to point at him, but in the process of charging, behind the sneak attack is not uncommon, you can observe the jackal wereewolf What has become of this race.

A sense of racial responsibility has arisen from Candido's heart. He has rethought many things these days, and the past is also affecting him all the time, so Candido's current camp is still the evil camp, but Gradually from chaos to order.

At the moment when the sense of racial responsibility awakens, if the pastor uses the detect alignment aura on him, he will find that he has changed from chaotic evil to orderly evil.

In the past, these races have been influenced by bloodline and even belief in Spiritual God. Among a race, only a few exceptions can break free from Innate's camp restrictions. Candido can become such a special case. simple .

Looking at the rushing jackal Werewolf, Candido drew his knives and his expression became serious. No matter what kind of thoughts he had now, he was about to face these crazy kindreds.

However, he soon retracted that stern expression, he looked back, and saw that in the distance, a red light appeared in the sky, as the red light became more and more intense, then Light up half the sky.

Like the scene of the setting sun, all those who observed this scene felt that they were watching the setting sun, their bodies became colder and colder, and the surrounding temperature became lower and lower.

The difference is that the rays of light are becoming more and more prosperous, completely reversing the dusk, as if the time is running backwards, the rays of light in the sky are becoming more and more prosperous, like the sun receding from the west generally.

Neisser flapped his wings, and every scale on his body seemed to be shining with absolute heat.

Those jackal wereewolf who were fanatically shouting to kill the traitor Candido, as if they had been directly applied with a calming technique, the original fanatical mood instantly faded.

Some of them even started to vomit. Most of them were slaves captured by the jackal werewolf. In the previous evil atmosphere, they seemed to be transformed into demons, happily doing all evil things , not only without any nausea, but also very excited.

Now as their brains have completely calmed down, they realize what they have done before.

But even so, a large number of jackals werewolf howled and charged towards Candido.

Even if they calm down, they are part of the evil and won't give up their mission.

"My compatriots!" Candido seized this opportunity, and he began to speak out his ideas: "Under the leadership of the leader, the number of jackal wereewolf has indeed increased a lot, but one race's The culture has gone backwards like never before, and we can hardly even be called an intelligent race at times."

"It can't go on like this, the jackal wereewolf needs to change!" Candido said.

Unfortunately, the strength of this kind of discourse is not high. Except for a few jackal wereewolf who have the corresponding perception, most jackal wereewolf do not have any feeling about it.

Under the fixed concept, it cannot be changed in a few words. Even those jackal Werewolf who have some agreement with Candido's words have not stopped the rhythm of attacking.

The kind of person who can give up his insistence just because others say a few words, what he insists on is a joke in itself.

After all, it is so difficult to change even one's own concept, let alone those things that can be called "persistence", which can be easily changed, it only means that you do not agree with yourself. things that stand on their own.

After Candido finished speaking, he didn't care about the effect of his own words. He carried his two knives and began to prepare for battle. Behind him, some fast big forest creatures gradually appeared.

But it was Neisser who really saved Candido, his voice passed by, Dragon's Might pressed down, mixed with the true meaning of the fire of July, those jackal wereewolf were like reaped wheat , fell in batches.

But soon in the camp of the jackal werewolf, something else began to rise, it was a rotten breath, under this breath, the fallen jackal wereewolf, all Standing up, the body began to rot, and then from the rot began to transform into a pan-blue body, but after that, some gelatinous skin grew, and it successfully transformed into another appearance.

"ghoul?" Neisser recognized this state and immediately became interested.

Yenogul once attacked the 421st floor of the Bottomless Abyss - the white kingdom, and enslaved the Demon Lord ghoul there, Dorison, so that Yenogu could summon ghoul to fight at any time.

The problem is the gelatinous skin that grows later. Neisser remembers it very well. Werewolf world also has ghoul, and also has this kind of gelatinous skin.

First update, one more later.

(end of this chapter)