As the prompt sound of the Reincarnation Paradise sounded, the whole villa made a tiny-scausing sound of bone shattering, and the flesh and blood blankets covering the surface of the wall twitched wildly, and the dark purple capillaries contracted like ebbing tide, revealing the carbonized concrete structure below. .
Mc's body twisted into a strange angle gradually became sandy, but the smell of sulfur in the air became stronger and stronger.
The pollution of the power of the ancient god has long penetrated into the foundation, and countless squirming bronze spells were revealed on the peeling of the wall, which are reorganizing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The alarm sound of the church camp faintly penetrated the rain curtain, and at least three extraordinary fluctuations were approaching at high speed.
Although the battle between Lin Yi and Mike was very short just now, such a big noise must have attracted the attention of others in the church.
Lin Yi's eyes swept around and finally fixed on the door of the room with bronze nails inlaid with human-faced faces.
The relief on the door was still slowly turning his eyes, as if he was staring at him.
Lin Yi came to the door. Just as his finger was about to touch the door handle, the relief on the door suddenly let out a sharp hiss, and his eyes suddenly protruded, almost breaking away from the constraints of the door panel. , headed straight to his face.
Lin Yi did not hesitate and slashed down with a sword. The relief instantly shattered, turning into a pool of fishy mucus, dripping onto the ground, making a "hissing" corrosion sound.
Behind the door, there was a dark room.
The moment Lin Yi stepped into the room, the ground under his feet suddenly became soft, as if he was stepping on the skin of some creature.
The walls of the room were covered with squirming blood vessels, and the nerve bundles hanging from the ceiling were tangled like vines, densely packed, with a huge flesh cocoon connected to the end.
The surface of the flesh cocoon is covered with purple patterns, which emits a faint light as you breathe.
[Tip: The hunter has come into contact with special creatures, ancient god embryos. 】
Under Lin Yi's gaze, the film on the surface of the purple flesh cocoon expanded and contracted like breathing, and soon became transparent, like a layer of tulle being uncovered, revealing the terrifying existence hidden in it .
The tentacles in the room seemed to have been summoned in some way and rushed towards Lin Yi frantically.
They had a fishy smell and disgusting mucus, like hideous poisonous snakes, trying to completely swallow him.
"Swish--!"
The sword light flashed, and the first tentacles that rushed towards us broke.
Purple liquid splashed out from the fracture, falling on the ground, making a "sizzling" corrosion sound, and bursts of white smoke came out.
This is just the beginning, with more tentacles gushing out of the cracks in the walls and ceilings, surging like a tide.
Lin Yi did not stop, his eyes were always locked on the flesh cocoon in the center of the room.
The film of the flesh cocoon has become transparent, and a blurred figure can be seen curled up inside.
The figure seemed to feel Lin Yi's gaze and slowly opened his eyes.
It was a pair of eyes without pupils, only a deep purple color. Even the air became stagnant, with a suffocating sense of oppression.
"Boom--!"
The flesh cocoon suddenly shook, and an invisible spiritual impact hit Lin Yi's mind.
Lin Yi's temple was thundering, the scene in front of him began to twist, and a whisper sounded in his ears, as if countless people were whispering in his mind. The sound was sometimes sharp and sometimes low, with a kind of volley. Crazy chaos.
[Tip: The hunter is mentally polluted and is ruling his will...]
[The judgment is passed, the hunter is immune to this mental pollution. 】
Lin Yi forced himself to calm his mind, and the black and white rose in his hand suddenly pierced out, pointing directly at the core of the flesh cocoon.
"Puchi--!"
The moment the blade pierced into the flesh cocoon, purple liquid gushed out like a fountain, splashing on Lin Yi's clothes, emitting "sizzling" The corrosion sound.
The figure inside the flesh cocoon made a sharp hiss, and the sound was filled with pain and anger.
The whole room began to shake violently, blood vessels on the wall burst, and purple liquid poured down like a rainstorm.
The nerve bundles on the ceiling twitched like dying snakes, hanging weakly on the ground, making a "click-click" sound.
The figure in the flesh cocoon suddenly stretched out a hand, and the pale and slender fingers grabbed Lin Yi's sword blade tightly.
The hand seemed fragile, but it contained terrifying power. The sword edge could not move forward even less under its grip.
"Mortal...you dare to blaspheme the embryo of God..." A cold voice sounded in Lin Yi's mind, with a condescending contempt.
This sound was not transmitted through the air, but echoed directly in Lin Yi's consciousness. The ancient gods disdained to use the language of this world, and even didn't bother to use Void Language.
"God? It's just a deformed monster."
Lin Yi twisted the hilt of the sword, and his hand that grabbed the sword blade began to crack, and purple blood flowed along the sword's edge.
As Lin Yi exerted his wrist, the sword edge lifted the flesh cocoon, and a crack was cracked on the surface of the flesh cocoon, and purple liquid gushed out like a flood that broke the dam.
His sword edge stirred inside the flesh cocoon. Every time he stirred, the figure inside the flesh cocoon would make a shrill roar, but Lin Yi's movements did not stop at all, as if he was completing something ordinary Task.
[Tip: The hunter has destroyed the ancient god embryo, and the power of the ancient god has dissipated. 】
As the cold prompt sounded in my mind, the figure in the flesh cocoon quickly disintegrated and turned into pieces of drifting dust.
Lin Yi stood there, glanced around, confirmed that there was no threat anymore, and turned around and prepared to leave.
Just the moment he took a step, the ground under his feet suddenly trembled again, and a faint wave of energy came from behind him.
Lin Yi suddenly turned around, his eyes locked at the wreckage of the originally destroyed flesh cocoon.
A purple crystal slowly rose from the ashes, the crystal was only the size of a fist, with patterns on the surface emitting a faint light.
Lin Yi walked forward and reached out to pick up the crystal.
The crystals are cold and feel like ice.
[Tip: The hunter has obtained the ancient god core (incomplete). This item is a special mission prop, please use it with caution. 】
Lin Yi did not hesitate too much, and put the crystal into the storage space, then turned around and left the room.
Outside the villa area, the moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the ground, reflecting a silvery glory.
The breeze blew, and the shadows of the trees swayed, as if nothing had happened, only the faint smell of blood left in the air, vaguely revealing the killings that had been experienced here.
Short after Lin Yi left the villa area, several people wearing archbishop's black robe appeared in the villa area where Mike was. "It seems that Mike should return to my Lord's arms." An archbishop yawned, his tone lazily, as if he didn't care about Mike's death. His eyes swept around, with a careless indifference.
"From the breath, this guy Mike dared to use a believer to feed my master a miracle. It's really a pity to die." Another archbishop snorted coldly, and his fingers under his black robe gently rubbed his chest. Purple pendant hanging in front.
"However, although Mike is stupid, his death gives us a chance." The third archbishop spoke slowly, his eyes swept across the villa area, and finally stopped at the one that was killed by Lin Yi. A cold light flashed in his eyes on the broken door.
"You mean... that intruder?" The Archbishop who spoke first narrowed his eyes, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.
His fingers gently tapped the edge of the black robe, as if thinking about something.
"Yes." The third archbishop nodded, "It is impossible to underestimate this person's strength to be able to kill Mike and destroy my Lord's embryo. It seems that he is also aiming at the ruins. The thing comes. And... I smelled the core."
"Core?!" The other two archbishops exclaimed at the same time, with an unconcealable greed in their tone.
"Yes, although it is only a broken core, the power contained in it is enough to take us a step further." The third archbishop's voice was filled with a hint of fanaticism, "As long as we can find him and regain the core, The glory of my Lord will come again! ”
"But... we don't even know who he is, how do we find it?" the second archbishop asked with a frown.
The third archbishop sneered and took out a purple crystal ball from his black robe.
A blurry scene appeared in the crystal ball, which was Lin Yi's back when he left the villa area.
It's a pity that the images in the crystal ball were not clear, so they could only barely see that Lin Yi was wearing a black priest robe.
This kind of clothes are so common in the camp, even the three of them have the same look.
To find a man in an ordinary priest's robe in such a huge camp is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Although Mike is dead, his remaining power of the ancient god is still there. This crystal ball can track anyone who has contacted the power of the ancient god." He whispered, "as long as he still In this area, we can't escape our palms."
"What are you waiting for? Summon people immediately and chase him!" said the first archbishop impatiently.
"No hurry." The third archbishop shook his head, "This person is extremely powerful in killing Mike. We need more preparation."
"You mean... …” The second archbishop thought. "The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind." The third archbishop said slowly, with a sneer on his lips, "Since he is coming for something in the ruins, let him go. We just need to wait for him at the ruins. , reap the benefits of the fisherman. ”
The other two archbishops looked at each other and then smiled coldly. "Then start." The first archbishop whispered, "For the glory of my Lord."
As the three of them finished speaking, they closed their eyes at the same time. He began to chant obscure mantras in a low voice.
The purple mist in the air gradually became richer, and the concentration of the power of the ancient gods that had already begun to dissipate rose again.
Following the camp road, Lin Yi came all the way to the entrance to the ruins of Misri.
Here, the camp people sent two teams to garrison to prevent others from entering. "Stop! The command!" A guard took a step forward and blocked Lin Yi's way.
Lin Yi did not answer, and he didn't even stop his pace.
The moment the other party opened his mouth, a cold light flashed, like a sickle of death, accurately slashing the guard's neck.
"Damn...Enemy..." The guard covered his neck, blood pouring out from his fingers, and his voice became hoarse.
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Before he could send an alarm, the power of the abyss had begun to erode his body.
Lin Yi's footsteps did not stop. He stepped past the guard's corpse and walked towards the entrance of the ruins.
There is no gate at the entrance to the Misri ruins, only a piece of barren ruins and several broken stone pillars.
The moment Lin Yi stepped into the ruins, a faint white mist surged from all directions, like some invisible creature approaching quietly.
Lin Yi tried to release a trace of perception and found that his perception was greatly suppressed here.
Under normal circumstances, his perception can cover a range of about 30 meters, but here, his perception is compressed to the limit, and he can only barely sense movement within half a meter.
In order to test the effect of the fog, Lin Yi closed his eyes and tried to return the same way.
But when he retreated nearly 150 meters, he still did not escape from this strange white mist.
"The perception has been suppressed to this extent, and even the direction has been misled... This place is indeed not simple." Lin Yi murmured to himself, and his fingers gently tapped the hilt of the sword around his waist. This was his habit when he was thinking. action.
"Since perception is useless, then use the most primitive method." Lin Yi took out a special compass from his arms. This was a prop he obtained at a large cost in the Paradise of Reincarnation. It can be found in a certain situation. To a degree, it can resist external interference and even play a role in some special scenarios.
When he looked down, he found that the pointer of the compass seemed to be controlled by some invisible force, spinning wildly, and could not point in any direction at all.
The pointer rotates faster and faster, making a subtle "buzzing" sound.
"Tsk, even this thing has failed." Lin Yi put away the compass, and he was not surprised.
Lin Yi took out the ancient god core he had obtained from his personal space. As soon as the core appeared, the white mist seemed to be summoned and rushed towards the core frantically, swallowing it up.
As the white mist dissipated, the space around Lin Yi gradually became clear.
He looked around and found that the roads and building outlines that were originally covered by mist were gradually emerging.
The purification range of the ancient god core is about ten meters. Although it is not vast, it is enough to allow him to find his direction in this fog.
Losing the suppression of the white mist, Lin Yi's perception instantly recovered part of it.
Although it is still limited by some kind of force, it can at least sense the movement within twenty meters around it.
The patterns on the core surface gradually lit up after absorbing the white fog, emitting a faint blue light.
As he moved forward, the white mist was constantly absorbed by the core, and the road became clearer.
The outline of the ruins gradually emerged, and the broken stone pillars, collapsed walls, and the ancient runes on the ground all told the glory of this place.
The originally deserted ground was gradually replaced by ancient stone sculptures and broken buildings.
The style of these buildings is full of artistic sense, with complex patterns carved on the stone pillars and faded gems on the walls. Despite the erosion of time, they can still see their former gorgeousness and exquisiteness.
Lin Yi stopped and carefully observed the stone sculptures around him.
The stone sculpture is carved with complex runes and patterns. Although it is old, you can still feel the remaining power in it.
These runes are not simple decorations, but some ancient system of power.
If the secrets of these runes can be solved, you may be able to gain a lot of benefits from them.
"It's a pity that it has nothing to do with me." Lin Yi shook his head. If this rune power is seen by those magicians who are keen on studying spells, he may feel like he is a treasure.
But for Lin Yi, no matter how mysterious these runes are, they are just scenery on the roadside.
After walking for about ten minutes, Lin Yi suddenly stopped.
His ears moved slightly, and he caught a slight sound.
The sound was like the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, or like some creature whispering.
He held the hilt tightly, leaned forward slightly, and entered a state of combat.
"Get out, hiding is not a good habit." Lin Yi's voice was cold, with a hint of mockery.
In the fog, a blurred figure slowly emerged.
It was a man in a gray robe, with his face hidden under his hood, revealing only a pair of faint green eyes.
In his hand was a staff with gems inlaid, and the light at the top of the staff was looming in the mist. "Intruder, you shouldn't have come here." The man in the gray robe's voice was hoarse and low, as if coming from the depths of hell.
Lin Yi sneered, and the sword edge flashed with a cold light in the fog.
"Don't come? Unfortunately, I never like to listen to other people's advice."
The man in the gray robe didn't say anything more. As soon as he waved his staff, a green flame came from the staff. The top gushed out and headed straight for Lin Yi.
Lin Yi flashed, easily avoiding the attack of the flames.
He was extremely fast and almost instantly narrowed his distance with the man in gray. "It's too slow." Lin Yi's voice sounded in the man with gray robe's ears, and then a sword light flashed, and the man with gray robe's head had already flew out.
What's strange is that the man in the gray robe did not fall down, but continued to wave his staff and release more green flames. The flames intertwined in the air to form a large net, trying to trap Lin Yi in it.
Lin Yi frowned and quickly retreated, avoiding the encirclement of the flames.
"Immortal body? Or an illusion?" Lin Yi narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the movements of the man in the gray robe.
He found that although the man in the gray robe had been cut off, there was no bleeding from the wound, but a stream of black smoke emerged. "So that's it, it's a puppet." Lin Yi sneered, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out again. This time, a faint black light was wrapped around his sword's edge.
The sword light flashed, and the man in the gray robe began to become stiff and his movements gradually slowed down.
Under the erosion of the power of the abyss, the opponent's power to control the doll began to gradually dissipate. Finally, the man in the gray robe completely stopped moving and fell to the ground, turning into a pile of broken parts.
"It seems that the owner of this ruins does not welcome guests."
As the man in the gray robe fell to the ground, Lin Yi's eyes looked deep into the ruins.
Continue to move along the road, Lin Yi found that the buildings in this area began to collapse. Lin Yi's boots were crushed through gravel, and each step caused a tiny cracking sound.
His eyes swept around, and there were still faint energy fluctuations on the collapsed buildings and broken stone pillars.
"Is that trace caused by that battle three hundred years ago?"
Lin Yi did not forget that Bellamy once had a duel with the king of the Three-Wing Clan.
He squatted down and gently touched a broken stone pillar with his fingers.
The surface of the stone pillar is covered with spider-web-like cracks, and some residual energy patterns can be vaguely seen in the cracks.
As soon as Lin Yi touched his fingertips, he felt a faint sting. The energy was still trying to resist the touch of the outside world, with an almost stubborn hostility. (This chapter ends)