Chapter 902： Maybe you can be my son (1/2)
Except for this vaguely recognizable hand-Miss Jiang's whole body is as if she had just swam up a 4X4 relay in the asphalt lake.
The ”Li Hei Dog”-like shell completely turned into a pool of black and foul-smelling mucus, homologous to the liquid after the decay of the withered vine.
Miss Jiang shivered and said weakly,
”Cold... so cold...”
The whole person's consciousness is not too sober, Wen Zhongjiu asked several times without getting any response.
Shen Feng pointed to the top of the mask,
”If I'm not mistaken...Is that face above Li Heigou's?”
Lin Chou and Wen Zhongjiu looked up together.
I saw a huge face that almost filled the entire space reflected on the hemispherical mask. He, that is, Li Heigou's face silently stared down, as if he could see the situation below.
”The Wen family, after all, I was one step ahead.”
Wen Zhongjiu blinked his eyes,
”Who are you? Where is the old man who just talked to me? Come out and talk for five dollars~”
The existence with the face of Li Heigou clearly understands the truth of ”the villain died of talking too much”, but he snorted in disdain.
The dome of the mask became a very advanced display, Li Heigou's face disappeared and turned into another dynamic picture.
This is a dark cave, and a tall altar stands directly below the perspective of the picture. The altar is entirely made up of gray bones, depicting the pale lines that are very negative at first glance, and it ends up in the center of the altar. Surrounded by a weird ”stone” twisted into a mess of tentacles, about a dozen obscure ”fog” or ”spiritual”-like creatures similar to warlocks are active beside the altar, on the altar. The lines are lit up with green light a little bit.
Shen Feng looked for a while, took a breath, and drew a not very religious cross on his chest.
”Crusu is here~ Mommy tofu!”
Shen Feng was terrified.
Because as the light gradually lit up, a super giant head gradually appeared under the altar.
This altar, which seems to be hundreds of square meters in size, was built on the top door of this head—the truth is that it looks like the altar is not much bigger than the lice on the bald head.
The only thing that can be seen at the moment is this head, which seems to have been dead for a long time, and the part below the neck is hidden in the deep darkness.
Wen Zhongjiu was surprised for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
”Puff, isn't this an ogre?”
An ogre is a creature that is known for its size like the waste firewood deer. It is the product of multiple alienation of the living corpse. Although it does not have the exaggerated ability of the waste firewood deer, its height of more than 100 meters is enough for a normal evolutionary Fearful, quite exaggerated.
It's just that for an evolutionary like Mr. Wen, although body size is one of the reference indicators of the degree of danger, it is more of the same level.
Wen Zhongjiu shouted back to the dome,
”I said, this thing is enough to scare the children. Everyone is an adult, so don't be embarrassed. Didn't we already know that you can'plant' living corpses like growing crops, but this stuff? ...Is it too low?”
”Heh~”
A certain voice obviously didn't want to pay attention to the warm wine.
The patterns on the altar were all lit up, and all the faint green light concentrated on the weird stone.
Afterwards, the rock cracked a small gap, and a small sprout came out from it.
The growth rate of the young buds is very slow, and they do not branch out, but small flower buds with folds like buns grow at the top.
A tiny light like spider silk rose above the flower bud, spreading directly below that is on the dome of the mask.
The tiny rays of light are getting closer and closer to the dome, tangling around the reticle.
At the same time, the same shape but smaller flower buds grew on the top of the dome.
Shen Feng opened his mouth in astonishment.
”It's growing out, it's growing out across the screen!”
Lin Chou suddenly had a bad premonition, and a real eye swept up.
”The last flower can evolve into the poison of life.
Note: If it is made into a dish, it may or may be used to abduct certain high-level monsters. ”
”Fuck it~!”
Without mentioning what this last thought flower was, Lin Chou knew that Old Zhao was poisoned by this life.
Lao Zhao ate the Toothy Wolf King sashimi and the Sancai Snake Wine and the Wucai Snake King Wine, but he still didn't seem to mean to eradicate it.
Lin Chou didn't know what his class was, so he visually observed the huge height.
He has been poisoned for so many years but is still a mess-doesn't this also explain the power of the poison of life?
Wasn't Wei Tianxing gaining a high reputation in Mingguang just because he dared to eat the poison of life?
In short, if the thing in front of him really becomes the poison of life, he will definitely only get the shot.
Wen Zhongjiu asked,
”what's happenin?”
Lin Chou exhaled,
”This thing is called a mourning flower, it can evolve the poison of life.”
”...”
Wen Zhong Jiumu looked at Lin Chou blankly, ”Are you...serious??”
The picture on the dome suddenly changed, and it became Li Heigou's face again. In the depths of his huge blank eyes, there seemed to be a cold and bitter malicious stare at Lin Chou.
The voice spoke before,
”I'm curious, how did you see it?”
”Prophet? Appraisal? All-knowing? Or something else... I'm interested...”
In the space where the few people were, the foul-smelling gray mist surged like a big hand, suddenly patted like Lin Chou.
”Wow~”
Nothing happened, but Lin Chou felt a little uncomfortable after being swept by the gray mist.
How can I describe this discomfort-it's like having a pair of evil eyes in my heart trying to spy on everything about you.
”Weird little guy, don't even I see anything special, is it physique or bloodline ability?”
”Well, maybe—you are qualified to be my son! Enjoy my power, use my power, inherit my blood...”
”Are you willing?”
Shen Feng sprayed it at that time,
”Puff~”
Lin Chou: ”...”
excuseme? The brain circuit of this guy is simply poisonous! !
How can't you think about it, buddies, and the three views are so distorted, good people don't do it and be your son?
The voice said again,
”You are better than Liu Renjun, I'm pretty sure, you will agree.
”Perhaps I can use the lives of thousands of evolving people around this domain of oblivion and light to exchange with you-then, would you agree?”
Lin Chou: ”...”
Wen Zhongjiu raised his head and smiled faintly,
”Don't let Mingguang find which corner you are hiding in. We will happily pack all the corpse burners and deliver them to your door, really.”
He put on the Wenrunruyu emoji bag again, and at first glance the affinity is almost max, but what he says is not so friendly.
The people over there laughed ”quack” like a crow.
”If you bring all the corpse burners, maybe Mingguang can really wipe out all the'treason to the party', then, I wish you a victory in advance - but before that!”
The mask fluctuates like water waves, becoming hazy and transparent, as if it is separated by a layer of frosted glass.
The people inside could see the crowds outside, but the people outside couldn't see the situation inside.
The voice said,
”Lin...sorrow...hehe, the name is also the same strange, your original parents, the name is really not careful enough.”
”You have 30 minutes to think about it before the lasting flowers mature and bloom.”
”They are there, and I am willing to use these things that are already mine in exchange for your new name.”
...
Somewhere on the Second Wall, north of Shangcheng District.
Several city bricks cracked and retracted, revealing a dark cave.
”Squeak...squeak...”
The sound of some kind of metal hinge echoed, and a closed metal box covered with rust rose up from the hole.
The door of the box opened, and ”Li Hei Dog” assisted Liu Renjun and walked out.
Liu Renjun waved his hand with his back to the ”elevator”.