Chapter 645: The Curse of the Temple
Yig's servants also quickly proved with their actions why they were named "Dragon".
In addition to fire, they also master another elemental power.
When they were unable to lift their heads under the terrifying power of Night Demon and Shadow, they made the same action as the previous insect-men - piercing their forelimbs into the soil.
But the difference is that what the snake man pulled out of the soil was not a vine sword but a crazy trembling thunder.
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The thunder gun is probably the most ancient of all mid-to-high-level spells. In the primitive days when all living things were uncivilized, the thunder that fell from the sky was the knowledge of intelligent creatures at that time. The most powerful force in the world.
The thunder controlled by the snake people at the moment cannot be simply summarized as "spell", it is more like some kind of innate instinct that has been rooted in their blood.
Of course, it is not ruled out that this is the power contained in Ige's blessing.
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The visual effect of a dozen squeaking and terrifying golden thunder guns being pulled out from the gravel at the same time is still very spectacular. Accompanied by the sharp screams of these ancient creatures, if you don't take the initiative to look at the dark city behind If you only focus on this battlefield with its buildings, you will indeed have the illusion of being in an ancient barbaric era.
But no matter how strong the ancient bloodline is as support, even if they have an absolutely crushing numerical advantage, the snake people are just slaves of the old days after all, and what they face is the true old days. And there's more than one.
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The dazzling light of the ten thunder guns only lit up for a few seconds before being swallowed up by shadows and black mist again.
Those elemental forces that were unparalleled in the primitive era were instantly defeated in the face of a more complex order.
And it wasn't just Milo and Yan's side that were crushed.
Jingu, the leader of the so-called dragon warriors, also looked embarrassed under the indiscriminate bombardment of the spearhead Wendigo.
The Wendigo has even chewed off half of Jingu's fleshy wings, making it impossible for him to stabilize his body in the air.
Jingu, who can only conduct ground combat, is even more severely restricted.
Again, after all, they are just servants of a certain powerful old man, and the Wendigo is a genuine old man. Even if it is not at its peak after rebirth, it is not just a few random ones. A powerful servant race can make a difference.
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“This looks very powerful, I want to learn it too.”
After Yan tore the last of the five snake men he was assigned into two pieces, The Night Demon folded his wings and fell back to the ground, rolling around. He ran to the place where the snake man's thunder gun fell, and reached out to pick it up.
But the thunder gun exploded with a bang and disappeared completely.
He rubbed the ashes on his hands with a look of dismay on his face, and turned to look at the field leading to Nanwei City. At this time, Rebecca and the others had successfully broken out of the battlefield, and could pass through the cemetery. Entering the city.
Looking at the Wendigo, the demise of Jingu is only a matter of time.
On the contrary, the most reassuring thing is that something special seems to have happened to Milo.
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He had actually killed the five snakemen on the right very early. He didn’t even use a crowbar, he simply twisted them into pieces with his hands like rags. of.
After I finished it, I stood in the ashes and smoke, staring at my hands without saying a word.
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“No, can you look at each other affectionately even when you are holding your own hands? You are really not normal today, brother.”
Yan shouted to Milo quickly through the smoke. I got a friendly response——
“What the hell are you talking about.”
“I know it’s abnormal.”
"Shouldn't we take the whole family and leave here now? Why are you still hanging around?"
"I told you there is no place to run."
"Then—— What kind of dreamland are you talking about? Don’t we have a little black cat that can dig holes?”
“We also have a rabbit that can eat people.”
“ Well, it turns out that’s not a dog..."
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Yan walked all the way through the thick fog to Milo.
Until he saw Milo's appearance clearly, his expression instantly became serious.
"Uh, let me say...is this your new form?"
On the surrounding ground there are still the broken limbs and severed arms of the snake people and the unextinguished elemental flames, billowing thickly. Milo slowly turned around in the fog.
"I hope it's a new form."
At this moment, all his skin is covered with ferocious cracks, all spreading from his hands, and this time the cracks no longer stay on the surface of the body. The graphic lines are like the skin and flesh are really cracked, and you can even see the bones exposed in the air...
Two streams of scarlet and emerald green are running back and forth in the cracks in his flesh and blood. Moving and tearing, they were like hungry worms, constantly devouring and destroying Milo's body.
That is the physical strength that Milo exchanged through several Holy Communion sacrifices. It is mixed with the order of multiple gods. In most battles, it provides strength support that cannot be ignored.
But now, the Holy Communion is eating away at Milo's flesh and blood.
The most terrifying thing is that the Holy Communion body has already become a part of Milo's body and cannot be separated. It is equivalent to Milo himself devouring himself.
“This is not right.” Yan Mingming saw the problem.
“Of course something is wrong.”
Milo frowned.
The intense pain was stimulating his nerves, and the most chilling thing was that he was unable to stop this self-destructive behavior in his blood.
Is it Scarlet's backlash?
Not necessarily.
Milo couldn't figure out which link was the problem.
Until the figure of the Scarlet Witch escaped from the storm on the battlefield and reappeared in his field of vision.
I saw the familiar red robe again, and the strange golden light exuding in the other party's eyes.
Milo finally got to the root of the problem.
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The Scarlet Witch seemed to be a different person at this moment.
She is no longer holding the deadwood cane, and the dark red robe on her body is still in tatters, but the many torn corners have the kind of sparkle that only unextinguished embers have. A strange, powerful aura supported her decaying body.
The Scarlet Witch walked out of the storm and slowly took off the hood of the robe that always covered her face.
This was the first time Milo could see her entire head clearly.
The mummy-like rough skin is covered with wrinkles, which is more disgusting than the rotten bark. The most disgusting thing is that there are many plants growing on the right half of her face. The vine-like structures, varying in thickness, all spread across the left side, piercing deeply into the face and scalp, penetrating into the left side like a woven mesh. On her head, densely packed vines like tentacles completely covered the left side of her face, and even formed a horn-like structure on the side of her head...
Not just the head, but the entire left half of her body , were completely eroded by these vines covered with strange golden runes on the body, and even the open and breathing mouth was filled with vines.
And as the Scarlet Witch breathes, all these vines are squirming rhythmically...
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"I remember her, but she has never been so disgusting before, right?"
Glancing over from a distance, even Yan was startled with goosebumps all over his body.
At this time, Milo was already stimulated by the pain all over his body, and his face was twitching uncontrollably. He looked at the Red Witch who was completely controlled by the right half of her body, with a ferocious expression:
< br>"It's the lingering golden tree."
The Scarlet Witch's body was cut in half by the Golden Law Temple and the right half was taken away.
It was Daisy who returned to Dreamland with her two cute pets to get her back, and she was able to save her life.
Now it seems that being able to pull half of the Scarlet Witch back from the temple dungeon so easily was neither accidental nor luck. This is the vicious back-up plan of the Golden Law Temple.
The half of the body brought back had some kind of curse planted inside it.
And this curse is directly rooted in the order of Holy Communion sacrifice. The object of Milo's sacrifice is the Scarlet Witch, and as a person under her guidance, the corruption of the curse has completely spread through the Scarlet Witch. On to him.
The curse occurred much faster than Milo imagined.
While killing those snake men, he only felt the skin on his arms was a little itchy.
Now, he felt like his whole body was about to be torn into pieces.
“It turns out that God also plays such shameless tricks.”
The love and love at that time when the golden tree in the Unseen Land used its vines to carry away Jon Byrne’s body The gesture of compassion is still fresh in my mind.
But now the power of the Holy Communion, which in turn gnawed at his body and soul, was as unreasonable as a mad dog.
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At this moment, the sarcastic sneer that had been lingering in Milo's ears became clearer than before.
He looked up at the holy pillars of light high in the sky.
However, I found that my vision was rapidly dimming, and I was almost unable to see the outline of the light beam clearly...
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After the curse tore Milo’s flesh to pieces, it quickly penetrated into his bones.
That almost killed him.
The cracks on his neck spread upward crazily, covering half of his face in an instant.
If Yan hadn’t been there to support him, Milo wouldn’t even be able to stand up straight.
"Cough cough cough!!!"
Milo coughed several times.
The corners of his mouth were as fragile as porcelain and cracked under a moderate tremor.
The most horrifying thing was that what was coughed out of the mouth was not blood at all, but some dried internal organs.
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"Puppy, you keep an eye on him, I'll kill that old thing."
"Kill her and Milo will get better. That must be the case, right?"
"Yes, yes, it must be."
Yan, who was silent for a long time, carefully helped Milo aside and sat down.
He asked the Wendigo to guard him, and then walked towards the direction of the Scarlet Witch while muttering something in his mouth.
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Milo wanted to stop him, but he couldn't say any words at all.
He really thought that even if he was destined to die in the hands of an old god in the end, he would still be able to take a bite out of him even if he risked his life. Even if it didn't work out, he could always do it with a big enough support.
But unexpectedly, the gods didn’t even bother to show up.
They only tore a small opening in the horizon and had a panoramic view of this farce across the world barrier. None of the smoke and blood on the battlefield could stain their clothes.
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The time you lost, was this how you lost?
Milo felt more aggrieved than ever before.
But he couldn't even speak.
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At this time, within his limited vision and perception, more and more old days are emerging from under the earth's crust. Under the celestial voice, the bloody self-destruction process has been pushed to a climax.
The Wendigo squatted at his feet, blinking its strange eyes helplessly. After all, its mind was still in the state of a newborn baby. Its keen perception told it that Milo's condition was extreme. It was terrible, but it didn't know what to do at all. It could only use its claws to hook the corners of Milo's clothes in embarrassment, but it didn't dare to use too much force.
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Milo's consciousness is slowly dying.
What keeps him alive is his other powerful instinct, the power of fear.
However, what is despairing is that there is not much fear left in this world for him to absorb. The old people are completely crazy, but the people in Nanwei City seem to have fallen into a deep sleep forever in that dark night.
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Milo knew that at this moment, the Scarlet Witch had become a puppet of the golden tree.
As the first inheritor of the terrible curse, the reason why she did not completely die is because her body is immortal on another level, which comes from Quache Utaos. Gift. In fact, he had already understood the secrets of all this through the "Testament of Kanamagos".
How can an ancient missionary survive across multiple civilizations? It's just eternal life in a narrow sense that was obtained at an extreme price.
Milo is not a fool. When he first came into contact with Holy Communion sacrifice, he had been learning about and searching for the origin of the Scarlet Witch through various channels.
I just didn’t expect this day to come so quickly.
Actually, the Scarlet Witch really didn’t want to harm him. To a certain extent, Milo harmed both herself and her?
Who knows.
According to the ancient will, the Scarlet Witch cannot be killed by external forces.
This means Yan may never win the battle he faces next.
But he still bit the bullet.
When the Night Demon, carrying the black storm, crashed into the Scarlet Witch with his wings, he did not forget to scream out the strange names of the dishes.
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And when the blood foam content in the air of this old meat grinding ground reached its highest level, the silent Gherroth and the blood moon had been hanging on the horizon. He finally opened his one eye.
The outer shell of the strange planet is covered with faults and rifts, and the huge one-eye formed by the vast ocean of liquid iron beneath it opens up to reveal the ocean of molten iron under the earth's crust.
It didn't care about the old battlefields, nor did it take a second look at the viewing platform of the dream gods in the distance. Instead, it focused its gaze on the depths of the night across the entire Nanwei City.
Wherever the hot molten iron light passed, all creations produced under the low-level order were reduced to ashes.
What was finally locked was a silent valley.
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With his remaining eyesight, Milo could barely see the seemingly isolated valley through his peripheral vision.
The valley was empty.
But he still saw scattered fragments of Emma's clothing.
And the charred and broken pieces on the ground that cannot be described in words.
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Xue Yue seemed to have seen some cruel truth.
It roared horribly.
The terrifying air waves swallowed and submerged the battlefield surface.
Plowed over and over again.
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(End of this chapter)