Chapter 130: 【Dark Egg】
Chapter 130 [Dark Holy Egg]
"Meow, why does it stink?"
The cat head on the neckline twitched its little nose, and the facial features were all wrinkled together.
Zhao Yinshun smelled the smell in the air, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.
On the tunnel wall beside him, the meridians like tree roots extend outward, and the further forward they are, the thicker they are.
A corrosive sour stench gradually filled the air, and the gloomy underground labyrinth seemed damp and warm.
Like...a lair where something is hatching...
's heart moved, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help speeding up his pace, turning into an afterimage and swept towards the depths of the darkness.
The narrow passage gradually became sinister and twisted, and the flesh-like film covered every inch of the land as far as the eye could see.
The touch under his feet became more and more sticky. In a trance, Zhao Yinshun thought he was running in the esophagus of some kind of giant monster, and was falling into the stomach sac by himself.
The weird association did not affect the boy's movements, even though the surrounding flesh and blood meridians were squirming like living creatures, the agile body still shot straight ahead.
The passage filled with flesh and blood is getting narrower and narrower, and the viscous light green acidic liquid is secreted, and from time to time it gathers into a drop of the aura of body protection that falls on the [Xuelong suit], emitting white smoke.
accelerated all the way, and after ten minutes, Zhao Yinshun finally rushed out of the tunnel and came to a wide hemispherical space.
Almost at the same time, two glittering figures rushed out of the other passage, and looked at the boy across a few dozen meters.
"Why are you so fast?"
"Why are you so slow?"
Invariably sent out soul torture, Zhao Yinshun and Iris fell into silence together.
In the awkward atmosphere, the two slowly looked away and looked at the evil black egg several meters high in the center, like a beating heart.
"It really is [Dark Saint Egg]!"
's eyes narrowed, Iris clenched the cross sword, as if facing a great enemy.
"What is the [Dark Holy Egg]?"
Looking around at his feet, the thick meridian blood vessels of the wrist converge under the black egg in the center, Zhao Yinshun asked with a frown.
"The realization of the extraordinary concept that breeds mythical demons is itself an evil and cruel ritual of becoming a god, which requires the most extreme pain, despair, and a large amount of life to irrigate and hatch..."
nodded in understanding, Zhao Yinshun pulled out [White Emperor] and pointed at the giant black egg that was wriggling like a living thing.
"That thing hasn't become a god, has it?"
"It's still early, it must absorb enough hatred, pain, despair... and then sacrifice the living creatures of the entire city to complete the ritual in a true sense, break out of the shell, and become a new myth!"
"Since it's at a critical stage, what are we waiting for?"
唰
The boy turned into an afterimage and shot at the black egg. Iris was stunned for a moment. I didn't expect Zhao Yinshun to be so reckless, or rather decisive...
Isn't he afraid that people will prepare a trap for him?
gritted her teeth, Iris clenched her cross sword and followed, Nelson Craigie behind her sighed, and dazzling holy light began to brew all over her body.
锵
Three-foot-thick purple-black evil light flashed out of thin air, colliding fiercely with [White Emperor]'s stern sword shadow.
The viscous and difficult feedback came from the sword's edge, Zhao Yinshun felt like he had stabbed into some kind of colloidal mucus, and the sword's momentum became slower and slower, and finally stopped a finger away from the surface of the black egg.
The young man drew his sword and retreated violently. Before the gap cut by [Bai Di] was closed, the cross sword radiating bright holy light penetrated fiercely with an indomitable momentum.
"Valor!"
The human and the sword are one, Iris is like a charge knight holding a spear, and the whole person turns into a sharp golden arrow that penetrates the purple-black evil light barrier.
The golden holy light and the purple-black evil light annihilate each other, like a violent chemical reaction, releasing black smoke in the sky.
The three-foot-thick barrier was penetrated by golden light, and the sharp sword pierced into the black egg, pouring a devastating source of scorching holy light into it!
OM
The whole world condensed slightly, and a heavy sense of oppression came out of nowhere, as if something terrifying had woken up from its slumber.
Boom!
The evil ripples visible to the naked eye bloomed from the black egg, and Iris had no resistance, like a cannonball out of the chamber, and flew out with a bang.
Zhao Yinshun's eyes were fast and his hands were quick, he grabbed the girl who flew over his head, and the [White Emperor Sword] transformed into a light and shadow that filled the sky, blocking the impact ripples that followed.
"Are you okay?"
"It's okay, be careful, that thing is awake!"
Adjusting her breath behind Zhao Yinshun, the golden light in Iris' eyes expanded, and a layer of translucent golden armor that was visible to the naked eye appeared on her body.
The black egg wriggling like a heart suddenly shrank, and the seemingly soft epidermis instantly solidified, condensing into a strange giant egg covered with blood vessels and meridians, and then cracked a cobweb-like gap.
Kacha
A pair of huge arms pierced the "eggshell", tore open the obstacle, and a little bit appeared in front of the two of them.
It was a giant monster with a height of over 5 meters, and there was no trace of human beings at all.
He was shrouded in a dark and heavy carapace, and the layers of armor sheathed were outlined with countless blasphemous and evil lines. Just staring at the twisted and wriggling lines, there was a tingling sensation between his eyebrows.
The sturdy lower limbs have become anti-joint structures, a four-meter-long crocodile-like tail swaying behind his back, and a pair of spirally curved horns on the top of his head stand up to the sky.
A few centimeters from the top of the horn, a circle of dark red flames loomed, as if an illusory crown was suspended above his head.
A pair of scaled flesh wings spread out from behind him, and a purple-black flame visible to the naked eye bloomed along with it, steaming around him erratically.
Looking at this classic demon shape from a distance, Zhao Yinshun twitched the corners of his mouth and asked tentatively.
"Brother Jiang?"
"Roar!"
As if saying something that shouldn't be said, the monster roared and appeared in front of Zhao Yinshun at an almost teleporting speed.
The one-foot-long sharp five claws swept across like a scythe, but in the next second, accompanied by the low roar of the wild beast, a pair of snow-white tiger claws fell from the sky, and violently threw the monster to the ground.
The five claws pierced deeply into the carapace, the whole body was snow-white, the body was more than six meters long, and the gorgeous behemoth was a circle bigger than the monster, with sharp canine teeth and a deep and deep roar.
Unlike the sturdy limbs of a tiger, the snow-white behemoth is more like an enlarged version of a cat, with a slender and elegant body.
Seeing Senior Sister's fighting form for the first time, Zhao Yinshun blinked and quickly turned his gaze to the demon under her claws.
The terrifying head struggled frantically, but under the suppression of Su Lingyi, the monster could not move at all.
Kacha
seems to be impatient with the prey's struggle, the claws embedded in the flesh and blood slammed together, making a penetrating sound of bone shattering.
Watching the monster flapping its wings in vain, Zhao Yinshun felt inexplicably seeing a bat pressed by a cat on the ground, struggling in despair before dying.
"Senior Brother Jiang, I don't know if you are still sane, but there are some things that I don't like to spit out..."
Overlooking the demon under his feet, Zhao Yinshun's eyes darkened and he muttered in a low voice.
"Roar!"
I don't know if he was irritated by his condescending gaze, the flame crown above the demon's head suddenly shook, violent purple-black energy shot up into the sky, forcibly flying Su Lingyizhen out.
"God is like a prison, the holy sword is coming!"
But at the same moment when the demon broke out, Nelson Craigie's long-awaited big move came crashing down. A giant sword condensed from pure holy light in the void was like a beam of light, slamming the monster with evil flames. into the ground.
Boom
The terrifying shock wave exploded instantly, blowing Zhao Yinshun and Iris out violently, sinking into the wall not far away like cannonballs.
When the dust settled, the ground of the entire hemispherical space turned into a deep radioactive pit. In the very center of the pit, the intense high temperature melted the soil into a bright red liquid, and a charred humanoid silhouette was struggling in the magma.
This is not dead? !
Seeing that the demon could still move, Nelson Craigie's eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously concentrated his energy and recast the spell.
"Give him to me!"
A cold and tender drink came into his ears, and Nelson Craigie suddenly reacted when he saw Iris' eyes that meant something.
Something is wrong!
Where are the cultists behind the scenes?
Shocked all over, Nelson Craigie immediately tense his nerves, the holy light all over his body oscillated back and forth in the underground space like ripples, and he focused most of his attention on defense.
"Senior sister, let me come, I have something to say to Senior Brother Jiang..."
Caressing the fur of the snow-white giant beast, Zhao Yinshun walked to the center of the deep pit without turning his head, and Su Ling, who was behind him, put his eyes on the surrounding dark passage.
One left and one right stood side by side, clenching the sword at the same time, Zhao Yinshun and Iris looked at each other, and both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.
Immediately, the two of them looked away and looked at the demon standing not far away.
After being severely injured by the [Holy Sword], the two fleshy wings on his back were only left with charred bones, and the carapace around his body was also cracked with fine cobweb patterns, and he could vaguely see the wriggling muscles inside.
"It seems that his power is far from reaching the peak, let alone mythology, tier 6 is enough..."
Holding the cross sword tightly, a pair of illusory golden wings slowly unfolded behind Iris, and the pale green eyes have turned into majestic pure gold!
"You seem excited to see a seriously wounded and dying high-level demon?"
Not far from her, Zhao Yinshun's dark eyes looked up and down, as if seeing through her heart, and asked with a smile that was not a smile.
's extremely penetrating gaze made Iris feel naked and exposed in front of him, and glared at him angrily.
"Aren't you the same?"
"This is my cause and effect, I must end it with my own hands..."
Gently pulling the sword flower, Zhao Yinshun murmured and walked forward.
Behind him, Iris snorted coldly and stepped to stand side by side with him again.
"Humph! Destroying evil is also my mission!"
took a deep look at her, Zhao Yinshun smiled meaningfully.
"Then let's go together, anyway, this guy is enough for both of us..."
"Roar!"
A painful roar interrupted the conversation between the two, and the demon not far away pulled his feet out of the semi-solidified magma and rushed towards the two at a speed that did not fit his size.
"The speed has slowed down a lot, it seems that he is seriously injured."
Finding that the demon seemed to have some obsession with Zhao Yinshun, Iris frowned and glanced at the boy.
"You're going to be killed with such a serious injury, what the **** did you do to him?"
"Well...taught him some principles of being a man."
As soon as the voice fell, the two of them tacitly turned into two streams of light, one gold and one silver slamming into the aggressive demon head-on.
"Chop!"
Two thick swords slashed into the air, colliding with the demon's sharp five claws, making a harsh metal friction sound.
The cross sword in Iris' hand doesn't seem to be of ordinary quality, even more restraining demon energy than [White Emperor]. The bright golden light flew up and down, and quickly cut deep sword marks on the demon's arm.
On the other side, the sword in Zhao Yinshun's hand turned into a sword shadow storm, with a [Sensitivity] attribute of 150 points, superimposed the master-level [Flowing Wind Sword] and the master-level [Basic Swordsmanship], and the entire underground space sounded. A high-frequency oscillating hum.
哧哧呲
The power of a single attack is not as obvious as Iris, but the frequency is dozens of times hers. In just a few seconds, the other arm of the devil seems to be stuck into a meat grinder, covered with dense and disordered narrow and long. Wound.
The purple-black body protection energy was smashed, the hard carapace was cut open by the sword energy as thin as a cicada's wings, and the flesh and blood flew in the shrill cold light.
But the cumbersome counterattack was in vain, Zhao Yinshun's footsteps were erratic, he easily dodged his attack, and stabbed a sword under his ribs.
【Lost Step】!
prick!
pull!
With the power of sprinting, Zhao Yinshun held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pulled the [Bai Di] who had pierced into the devil's body fiercely forward!
呲la
The two sides passed by, and corrosive purple blood spurted out!
The was two meters long, and the terrifying wound across the flank almost ripped apart the demon. The viscous and wriggling weird purple-black organs were directly exposed to the air, giving off a pungent stench.
"Roar!"
The demon roared in pain, turned to look at Zhao Yinshun, his inhuman tyrannical eyes were full of hatred and madness.
But just as he howled and wanted to pounce on and shred the enemy, a whistling golden figure descended from the sky.
"The Sword of Glory!"
A terrifying holy light more than one meter long spread out from the palm-width cross sword, and the materialized energy condensed into a translucent sword light, leaving a golden crescent shadow in the air.
Boom!
Carrying infinite momentum, Iris fought fiercely with the devil, and then shot straight into the distance like a baseball that was hit.
But the monster that stayed in place was not feeling well either. There was a **** mouth with deep visible bone on his arm. The fiery golden holy light burned on the wound like gangrene attached to the bone, consuming his vitality continuously.
Looking back at the human-shaped pothole embedded in the wall, Zhao Yinshun grinned.
“Spicy Chicken…”
turned his head, and the silhouette of the cumbersome demon was reflected in the dark pupils, creeping slowly like slow motion.
"Brother Jiang... Do you remember your mother?"
The maddened breath suddenly became chaotic, Zhao Yinshun saw the pain and confusion flashing in the monster's pupils, and the corners of his mouth twitched into a cold arc.
I continued to work overtime today, but fortunately I didn’t stay overnight. If I have time on weekends, I will try to work more. (╥﹏╥)
(end of this chapter)