"Isn't that the son of President Ni of the Chamber of Commerce?" It was a dark-skinned soldier who said this, pointing to a teenager who was imprisoned on the stone wall, "President Ni's mission to save people is posted on the guild notice every day. The top of the wall."
"I know him. I fought with him. He is a fifth-order saint. His name is Ni Yongnian." The person who answered was a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl with neat short hair, carrying a pair of arms that were very out of tune with her figure. long-handled blood-red sickle.
"Ni Yongnian, Ni Yongnian." The girl called him on tiptoe, "You hold on, we will save you."
Ni Yongnian's body was imprisoned on the stone wall by the mucus, his eyes were dull, and the skin on his body showed signs of demonization for a moment, and he returned to the human form in an instant, changing back and forth between the human form and the monster.
Hearing someone calling his name, he seemed to wake up suddenly, burst into tears, and said loudly, "Quick, kill me."
"Yu Niannian, don't move, Awei will take a look." Jiang Xiaojie grabbed the girl holding the sickle.
The boy named Awei held a black long stick and climbed the stone wall in three or two steps. A silver light glowed around his body, which was his unique defensive ability.
As they approached Ni Yongnian, a thin green beam of light suddenly shot out from the three closed palms. Those short beams of light as thin as fingers silently penetrated Awei's defensive cover and broke open the clothes he was wearing. The armor, got into his flesh. Awei groaned and fell from the wall.
The girl with a sickle, Yu Niannian, instantly appeared in front of him. The sickle in her hand turned into a bright red circle to protect him. The seemingly powerless red aperture bounced off those indestructible green beams. The beam of light hit the stone wall and the ground, leaving deep black holes there.
"Bastard!" Jiang Xiaojie let out a low cry, raised one palm, the stone room suddenly became chilly, and frost spread everywhere, and in an instant, the huge icicle froze the three green palms in it.
The rescued teenager Awei was dying, and the saints of the healing department hurried forward to rescue him.
Ni Yongnian on the stone wall was even worse than him, with more than ten green attention holes piercing his abdomen. At this moment, his eyeballs protruded, his mouth widened, and his throat made a painful and suppressed grunt.
Pale skin began to cover his eyes and nose, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and blood-red scales and claws stretched out from his limbs - he couldn't restrain himself in great pain, and began to take a completely demonized form.
The ice surface that sealed the giant hand clicked softly, the frost collapsed, and the three huge palms opened outward like petals, holding a wet monster in their palms.
The team members behind Jiang Xiaojie said softly, "Fuck."
Compared to those sturdy blasphemers, this monster was more delicate and slender, with a small face the size of a palm, a three-dimensional bridge of the nose, a little cherry lips, but blank, clean skin on the eyes.
Its body and limbs are similar to that of a human girl, its skin is white and soft, its movements are dexterous, and it only supports a long tail behind it, revealing a peculiar beauty in the strangeness.
"It seems to be different from the data collection."
"This is, Jin... evolved?"
The small monster crawled over against the wall, hung upside down on the roof of the room, tilted its head to look at them, and bent its bright red mouth, as if a child was half-joking, stretched out a small hand and dragged it around his mouth to take a small sip of gas. .
"Go back!" Jiang Xiaojie bounced back, with his palms in front, a large number of ice and snow crystals formed in front of him, and the bowl-shaped ice ridges instantly sealed the entrance to the entire stone chamber.
But it was still a little late, and all the people who were busy retreating at the same time had faintly smelled a sweet smell on the tip of the nose.
In the depths of the warriors' hearts, there was an inexplicable anger and a feeling of hunger and thirst. Let them start to yearn for bright red blood, and want to indulge their desires and let go of killing.
This feeling is familiar to all saints, and it is the emotion that they must resist desperately every time they step over. Once it can't be controlled, the body will be eroded by the devil, and from then on, it will become a devil and say goodbye to the world forever. However, it is like the deepest desire in the soul is constantly being aroused, knowing that there is a cliff in front of it, but it is uncontrollable to want to step on it.
On the battlefield, this state is terrifying and deadly. The slightly lower-level warriors in the team are completely incapacitated, and sit down with trembling bodies. Only a few high-level saints can still maintain it.
In the crowd, a young man with a bald head intertwined his fingers, made a strange gesture, sat down with his knees crossed, and a little golden light spread from the center of his eyebrows. A barrier to protect everyone and stabilize their minds.
Those half-demonized humans who were imprisoned on the stone wall could not help but let out a painful roar, one by one giving up the last trace of resistance belonging to human nature, their bodies began to completely whiten, they grew sharp claws and thorns, and they completely became blasphemers. , fell from the stone wall.
One by one, they lifted their necks up from the viscous liquid, let out a sigh that seemed to be relieved, and then turned to roar hostilely at the besieging humans.
These human beings were all saints in their lifetimes, and once they were demonized, they turned into middle-level and high-level blasphemers with powerful offensive capabilities.
"Damn!" Jiang Xiaojie was furious, "To actually play with humans like this."
"Hee hee, isn't it good to be our companion?" The voice of the defiler queen came from behind the ice, and the angular ice wall revealed her faintly burning figure climbing on the stone wall.
There was a gap in the ice wall, and a monster with no eyes and no nose broke through the ice wall, rushed out of the gap, and rushed towards Jiang Xiaojie and the others. The small Nian Nian held a sickle to firmly hold its sharp claws. The monster opened its bloody mouth and roared at her. Its upper body was still wearing the coat of the boy who had just been trapped and struggling on the stone wall. It was Ni Yongnian who had just turned into a monster.
Yu Niannian remembered what the young man had shouted at him at the last moment.
Maybe I should have killed him in the first place so he could at least die as a human.
She gritted her teeth and swung back the ferocious monster, and the red sickle attacked the friend she once fought alongside.
A newly demonized human emerged from the ice cave and fought fiercely with Blizzard's team.
Sharp ice ridges crisscrossed the stone room, frost splashed everywhere, Jiang Xiaojie launched a fierce attack with a calm face. The small figure of the Defiler Queen swam quickly along the stone wall like a swimming fish, deftly avoiding all the icicles that were stabbing at her.
"Hee hee hee, don't be angry, you humans have too many constraints on yourselves, but it's not as free as our demons." Her voice was tender and pure, clear and moving, "You can ask your companions, what they got It is the liberation and enjoyment of the moment.”
"I'm not ashamed, I'm going to slaughter you here today, and use your demon seed to become a powerful help for our human beings." Jiang Xiaojie said coldly, the ice and snow spread in the deep and wide stone chamber, and the frozen ice surface on the stone wall was chasing the queen. the tail goes away,
"Hee hee hee, it's really powerful. You are the strongest human being in Spring City? You have to know that you want my Demon Seed to advance, and I also want a powerful saint like you to be our partner."
The Defiler Queen suddenly stopped, climbed on a stalagmite, turned around, and opened her mouth to spit out a small ball of light. The seemingly dim light ball expanded and spread in the dark underground stone chamber.
The ball of light touched the golden protective shield softly, and the young saint supporting the protective shield was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"The regiment... Captain, I can't hold it anymore."
"You humans think you are very smart. Have you ever thought about why you came to the hinterland of the lair so easily to find me?" Qingyue's childish voice sounded from the top of the stone, "Hee hee hee, you humans treat your own kindred spirits so easily. Malicious, sometimes even I can't understand it."
The ice on the stone wall swayed, and debris fell down.
Jiang Xiaojie turned his head, and a large number of high-level blasphemers emerged from the tunnel where they came. The Xingtian mercenary group responsible for guarding the passage after the break did not give them any warning, and directly put in a large number of blasphemers from nowhere at such a difficult juncture.
At this moment, countless green short beams silently passed through the ice wall and shot towards Jiang Xiaojie and his teammates.