"Unclean power." The monster roared again, and its body mutated again.
The limbs of the dog-shaped creature standing upright were constantly wriggling, and two huge bulges appeared on the back. Finally, the bulge exploded, the fascia was torn directly, and a large number of tentacles spread out. A pair of tentacles formed Wings appeared before people's eyes.
The yellow-green liquid spilled all over the floor as the bulge broke, and the sour smell caused the surrounding people to slowly retreat.
The monster roared crazily, and its body began to mutate irregularly. Originally, it roughly had the image of a dog. Although the appearance was a bit disgusting, after that, this monster couldn't even maintain its most basic appearance. up.
All the people present set their eyes on the monster, but none of them dared to approach it.
Chromie arrived at the scene, took a slight look, and found that some people were indistinctly confronting each other.
"Patrols, night watchmen, monasteries, and some cult members who got the news and hid in the dark." Chromie took a rough look and knew the attraction of unclean gears.
This thing is only a semi-finished product, and it can cause the continuous mutation of the living body. The thing from the gear will make every life change and evolve rapidly. Even if it is just an ordinary living body, his blood will soon transform into an extraordinary one. level of life.
There is only one problem, that is instability, the evolution rate of this kind of mutation is too fast, and most of the time it is an irregular evolution. Normal human beings can also evolve into a four-dimensional image.
If you want to get a relatively safe mature product gear, you need enough life to fill something.
This monster, which had been alienated into something unknown, finally let out some unknown howls, and the whole body collapsed into the ground, and then melted into a large amount of sewage.
A pitch-black gear rolled out of it. The pitch-black surface was not stained with any stains, as if the previous monster's mutation had nothing to do with it.
"Shoot, destroy the blasphemy!" Before Chromie had time to express his opinion, the knights of the patrol had already launched an attack impatiently.
After the reformation of the church, the newly established Holy Hunting House is mainly to hunt down any illegal organizations. After the reorganization of the Night Watchman, the duty is still to hunt down dangerous creatures at night.
But the duty of the patrol team is related to everything. Their duty is to detect any abnormal points in the town and ensure that dangerous things are not allowed to harm the lives and properties of believers in the town.
The responsibilities of the three departments are different, but they also overlap. For example, the black gear that appeared this time, it not only involves illegal organizations, but also creates dangerous creatures. Teams can join in.
Moreover, the patrol team is more conservative. They only guarantee the interests of believers. They don't care much about the lives of ordinary people, and they bluntly say that it is what the police should do.
As for the reformers, more of them gathered in the Holy Hunt. Among them were not only knight priests, but also shallow believers with abilities like Chromie. In short, abilities were more valued in the Holy Hunt.
In addition, the church has several departments that do not participate in the battle, such as the evangelical department of missions, and the combat priest group that is still being established.
Compared with the previous chaotic management model, it is much better now, but at some point, the patrol team is like some shit-stirring sticks. They don't judge the situation and don't consider the overall situation. They only consider their own interests and Belief.
At the same time, the members of the patrol team looked down on the holy hunting grounds with insufficient faith, and the night watchman who was originally a gathering place for scum, and believed that they were the orthodoxy of the church with their devout faith.
Therefore, despite the pre-war discussions, the patrol team did not take it seriously at all. If evil and blasphemous things appeared, then they should be wiped out. The church does not need any compromise. His organization, the Sun Shadow Church, has always been like this in the past.
With this thought in mind, they directly attacked the gear, and the arrows with magical spells shot towards the gear that affected everyone like streaks of crimson streamer.
"Looking for death..." Many people had the same thought when they watched the behavior of the patrol team.
These people still cling to the idea that the Sun Shadow Church was the only one in the past, but they don't know that times have changed. Although the Church is powerful, it is not omnipotent, especially when it is against the majority of people.
Most people are hungry for gear right now.
The full version of the gear can make people's body break through the boundaries, gain almost immortal life, and at the same time gain the unclean power of blasphemy. In the end, the gear also has some kind of random ability.
Even an ordinary person can quickly become a powerful existence after obtaining the gears. I don't know how many people in the whole town of Lore want these gears.
There were more than three cultists present, who were hired by some rich or powerful figures in the city to obtain this gear.
The battle broke out in an instant. Before the monster died, they all kept their energy and were unwilling to consume too much on the monster. After all, the monster would also collapse and die in a short time. When the result appeared, everyone moved.
The ground squirmed, several palms stretched out from the ground, grabbed the gear, and at the same time, the surrounding green trees uprooted at the same time, unexpectedly grew human faces, hands and feet, roared and rushed towards everyone present.
A few ordinary birds on the roof also suddenly showed a fierce look. Their bodies swelled several times, their feathers fluttered, and they flew down from a high place like eagles trying to kill them, and their thick claws grabbed the gears.
Originally, there were only ten or twenty people in the block, but suddenly the number doubled.
Even Chromie, who used the aura of fear, found that the spirit body and the existence of other angles were also mixed in the crowd, waiting for the opportunity to seize the gear.
Negri just threw a gear, and all the ghosts and monsters ran out.
On the tall clock tower, Negri sat on the throne, opened a book with one hand, and behind him was a huge clock. Driven by gears, the pointer on it kept turning, and finally reached the hour, crisp and clear. The bell rang, resounding throughout the town of Lore.
"Your Majesty the Eternal Burning One, don't you know what you can do with me?" Negri looked forward and said such a sentence, although it was a respectful word, it didn't mean any respect.
Of course, the existence of the other party does not care about the respect of other creatures. A halo-like thing emits light, and everything around it is distorted and deviates from the normal scene, or these things are showing more mystery.
Negri looked at all this, the various lights, countless halos, the disgusting beating sound, and the temperature like a steaming oven.
I don't know how long it took before everything subsided. Negri glanced at the book with his fingerprints on it, let go of his hand, and soon the book grew wings composed of two tentacles, and flew back to the bookshelf with a flutter. After a while of wriggling, the fingerprints on it returned to their original state.