Memory Palace
The aquarium, which had just been repaired not long ago, had a serious leak again.
But this time the leak was not caused by the death immersion in the original tomb, but because William, the subject, was severely injured and on the verge of death.
The body was skewered on the giant spiral sword. The direct threat of death forced William's consciousness to be sucked deep into his mind, where he met another entity inside his body.
The library, which symbolizes the Memory Palace, is filled with the smell of black flames burning flesh. Even the walls are emitting black gas, and it feels like the fire may spread here at any time.
William had passed through the seven secret doors of the library and stood in the aquarium corridor. The surface of the tank was full of holes, and a large amount of liquid was seeping out.
The communication that will take place next is actually a kind of "divisive thinking activity" and is not included in the time range.
Even so, Yi Chen was still trapped inside, and he couldn't get out by himself unless the glass was completely shattered.
Yi Chen, with half a head, stretched out his tongue and licked the broken glass surface. He didn't care even if his tongue was cut. He said while licking:
"It's quite dangerous. This skin apostle is very powerful! The black flame formed by the burning of his sebum should be an advanced disease he learned during the passage. He can completely crush you with his rank.
If this continues, he will surely die.
Let me take over, William! If it were me, maybe we could both be defeated, and in the end, Little Grape could escape with our bodies."
William, however, had a serious face and had no intention of exchanging anything. “No… I just came here to borrow something. Give me your face, hurry up.”
"Are you really not going to consider it, William? This is a strong man who has broken through the path. Can you really do it now? You haven't practiced with the new weapon yet, so it must be very unfamiliar to use."
"Don't talk nonsense, give it to me quickly! Otherwise, we will all die here... And even if you can fight to the point of both sides being injured, it will be completely useless. The other party's purpose is very clear, that is, to capture me and take me to the leather factory. Judging from the state of this skin apostle, we should not have any good results.
Faced with this situation, I have thought of the best solution. Yi Chen, with your intelligence, you should be able to think of it too.
So don't play tricks on me. Now is not the time for you to change your mind. Hurry up and show me your face!"
"Haha, ha~hahaha!" Yi Chen in the water tank room covered his face with one hand and laughed wildly, "You are worthy of being my high-level imitation. Have you figured out the best way to deal with this level of confrontation
Okay, okay, then I will watch your performance, but please don't let me down."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Chen grabbed a corpse in the water tank room and cut off the entire face of the corpse with just his fingernails.
Since there was a hole in the water tank glass, Yi Chen grabbed his face and stretched out his arms.
"Come on, I'll give you a facial mask myself!"
William did not resist and moved his face closer. As the mask was pressed against his face, the "dead man's makeup" began.
…
William, who was skewered on the spiral sword and roasted, with only his skeleton left, suddenly trembled.
The right hand holding the axe suddenly chopped down on himself, cutting the remaining skeleton in half, thus avoiding the piercing of the spiral sword.
Swoosh! The body split into two.
The head part flew in the air.
The lower body fell to the ground.
Even after getting rid of the spiral sword, the black flames all over his body did not stop burning, continuing to eat away at his skeleton. Some bones were even severely carbonized, and he was completely supported by the iron chains.
Even the gatekeeper Pym was a little stunned by this action. He didn't quite understand the other party's purpose, but soon remembered that the opponent was the Plague Knight, he had no intention of relaxing.
Upward strike!
The black flames drew a brilliant black radiation in the air. Ka! The spiral giant sword directly threw William out and completely shattered his upper body, burning the debris to ashes.
Then there was another downward slash, and the lower body that had just fallen to the ground and was still burning was crushed and burned.
"Target cleared!"
Pym muttered like a machine, without any joy of victory at all.
He immediately looked towards the remaining candle puppet and continued forward with the spiral sword in hand.
However, the candle doll in front of him, which had no ability to resist and even looked old and damaged, stretched out its hands.
Buzz!
A suction force came.
The black flames wrapped around the spiral sword were actually sucked away in a certain direction. In just three seconds, all the sebum black flames were sucked into the body of the candle puppet.
Such forceful and overloaded absorption almost caused Thirteen to spontaneously combust, and the white candle on his head also developed black cracks and almost collapsed.
However, these black flames were quickly suppressed by the remaining white flames, which were the white flames from the Bonfire Mountains, the second son of Evil Sun.
"Um?"
Just as Pym showed a puzzled look again and tilted his head slightly to look at the candle doll in front of him, Thirteen whispered: "Teacher, this is all I can do. The rest is up to you."
Just as he finished speaking, there was a movement in the spiral sword in Pym's hand.
Looking down, I saw a large amount of dark liquid and flesh gathering on the sword body, and the outline of a human figure had taken shape.
That’s right!
William's self-cutting was just an "induction",
Pym focused all his attention on the two halves of the body. In fact, there was a rib stuck in the gap of the spiral sword, quietly waiting for an opportunity.
When the upper and lower bodies are completely crushed and burned, the only remaining ribs automatically become the resurrected body.
Although relying on a rib to complete the resurrection would consume a large amount of black liquid and shorten the duration of the dead makeup, William can fully afford such "resurrection costs" at this stage.
What William didn't expect was that Thirteen could actually absorb the black flame, and the black flame on the entire spiral sword.
Without the threat of black flames, the regeneration speed doubles.
When a pale face with red makeup reappeared, before Pym could react... Bang! A bullet with chain patterns and bumps all over it was fired.
The shot was almost at zero distance and hit Pym's brain directly.
Although the power of the bullet was not enough to pose much threat to Pym, the pain contained in it was extremely effective.
Swish!
A large number of spikes grew out of Pym's head, causing him to scream in agony. He was unable to carry out normal activities for a short period of time.
Without a moment's delay,
William bent his knees and raised his right arm to the maximum, twisted his waist and turned his back... The hand axe swung down like a decree of judgment. Ka! The black axe blade chopped into Pym's head, splitting the whole head completely.
This blow reduced the silver frame on Pym's head by 1/5.
However, William did not continue to attack, nor did he trigger the "execution" effect of the hatchet. Instead, he carefully observed Pym's cracked brain.
The inside of the brain, which is wrapped and protected by the cortex, is actually covered with blood threads and a large number of blood plague viruses are parasitic in it.
"Little grape!"
William shouted, and the gray eyes between his brows glared out a light with the effect of an evil sun, shining on the cracked inside of Pym.
The burned blood was instantly annihilated, but the brain itself was not damaged.
At this moment, a heavy pressure came from the side! It was Pym who instinctively swung the spiral sword in his hand.
Bang!
The spiral sword without black flames knocked William away heavily. Even though it was just swung randomly, William still had many ribs broken and even rolled on the ground for several times before he could stabilize.
hiss~
Cortical threads shot out from Pym's cracked brain, quickly stitching it back together.
When his brain was stitched, his eyes became clear.
His gradually clear eyes looked at the young man in front of him and the "Skin Bible" tied around his waist, and he finally realized the other person's identity.
"You are not a Death Plague Knight, you are a leather slave from the outside world... What's wrong with me? Why can't I even tell this apart... The leather factory is soaked in blood, and everything is in chaos.
Outside world Pi Nu, although I don't know your name, the fact that you can fight me to this extent with your open source body is enough to show your excellence!
Now is not the time for you to return to the leather factory.
Entering the leather factory with your current rank will only lead to your death! Leave here, go find other leather slaves scattered outside, and gather them together... This is a meeting gift from me to you."
As soon as the words fell,
Pym moved super fast to William and grabbed William and Thirteen at the same time.
Lean back and extend your arms... and throw with all your might!
Buzz!
William was thrown hundreds of meters away and landed on a nearby connective mountain, holding a special leather bag in his hand.
"No!"
When the female noble flying in the air saw the 'container' leaving, she immediately showed her ferocious look and let out a heart-wrenching roar!