Chapter 195 (2/2)
”I am ash, I am dirty, I am crop, I am hotbed, I am unclean.”
”I bring life. I bring flies, I bring food, I bring diseases. ”
”Those who worship me, only immortality can be immortal.”
”Stains are the battle clothes I give you, the stench comes from the smell of the soul, and corruption is an immortal process.”
”Dirty spirit, drag everything into the dark mire.”
's poetry is very strange. As his poetry reads, the ground does not know what a lot of yellow green puke vomit appears, and something seems to be wriggling.
The white, translucent ring of the insect rolls from the vomit and produces transparent wings.
If you look at them carefully, you will find that there are virtual shadows of human beings in the body of these insects. They are wrapped in the mucus inside the insects. Occasionally, the insects will also suck those yellow and green vomit, which makes the situation in the body more disgusting.
This is the root power of Chennai: unclean worship.
Some poets, painters or writers with high vision can get the Enlightenment of uncleanness from the words he recites. They refuse to clean up and dance with filth and fly.
They are covered with stains, and emit an indescribable stench. Finally, their bodies will gradually decay until they are completely rotten and become a part of the unclean spirit, that is, the so-called unclean spirit, and obtain eternal life.More and more vomit envelops the surrounding ground.
In the middle of the sky, the whole ground seems to be turned into a yellow green mud pool, in which a large number of insects roll, and then a large number of insects gather together to become a moving insect mountain.
The yellow and green mucus has become their adhesive. The insect mountain stretches out its hands, and the aggregated insects constantly flap their transparent wings. Then it is extremely unscientific to drive the insect mountain to fly, or in other words, they can flap their wings in the mucus, which is unscientific.
Standing in the mire, shennai was still holding the staff and chanting the incantations. The black breath overflowed from his body became more and more thick.
Negri soared in the air and frowned. He could feel his alien invasion authority disturbed in this mire area.
Different from Negri's wrong attribute, it is this filthy place that tarnishes the power of power and makes it seem to be useless.
Sure enough, even in the same environment, there will always be a distinction between ordinary and elite.
Shen Nai and dragon Adan, who have also liberated their roots for three times, differ greatly in their strength. Although Aidan was restrained by the authority of Negri's alien invasion and failed to play his real strength, it is helpless, but shennai can create a home court in the away game.
Maybe there are elites in the dragon clan, but it's not Adan.
Looking at the insect mountain monster, Negri stretched out his hand, and the Dragon Power gushed out of his body, shaking the fixed rhythm, and the newly learned dragon language magic was launched.
“jliost！”
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