Welcome to the Nightmare Game II

Chapter 67: The Queen's Legacy (3)

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"You guy, you look really disgusting. What kind of rubbish aesthetics is the person who created you?" The mysterious sacrifice holding a Tang knife tilted his head, showing no guilt for his behavior of destroying the ceremony.

He stood on the steps and watched the monster getting bigger and bigger. The black mist could no longer cover its body. It swelled after absorbing the blood of believers and sacrifices. Now it was a monster lying on the altar, It was a strange creature like a wriggling earthworm, and it was still expanding.

"Come on, eat more, let's have a good time when you are full. But don't eat too much, if you eat too much I can't clean up, then I have to run away." The mysterious sacrifice said frankly Talking wildly about his expectations for the monster, he leapt lightly to avoid the tentacles stretched out to him, and cut them off mercilessly. The ground turned into a pool of blood.

The mysterious sacrifice stood on the steps, looked up at the eyeball projected above the hall, sneered, and then turned his head to look down at the scene under the steps.

The entire ceremony site has been completely reduced to hell on earth. A large number of sacrifices have fled. Few of the sacrifices that escaped in time have died. The believers are even worse. Some of them went crazy and attacked each other crazily, and some simply committed suicide. Several tentacles protruding from the altar are swimming among the corpses, constantly devouring their corpses.

The smell of killing is pleasant, the mysterious sacrifice sniffed, thinking casually, since he entered the nightmare world from the real world more than two months ago, there are new surprises waiting for him every day here. Things that would be regarded as abnormal in the real world happened here as a matter of course. This world that completely obeys the laws of the jungle is simply a paradise for people like him.

The mysterious sacrifice lowered his head and looked at the chaotic ceremony scene with great interest. The two people he saw outside also followed in.

These two people... Interesting!

The eyes of the mysterious sacrifice lit up, and he jumped down from the steps of the altar. Like a cheetah, he rushed to the man who was trying to wake up his companion who was confused by the giant eyeballs, and he shot with a knife unexpectedly, forcing him to let go of his hand and draw his sword to fight .

Qi Leren, who had lost his support and was in a daze, was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground, staring blankly at the dome of the palace. That huge eyeball is still floating in the void, it seems to exist there, but it seems to exist in his imagination, no matter whether he opens or closes his eyes, the dreamlike voice of that mysterious woman is still lingering go.

Ning Zhou handed over the mysterious sacrifice who suddenly killed him. The person in front of him looked only in his twenties. He should look like Qi Leren, an outsider, but his skills did not look like a half-way monk at all. — This is also a common problem of outsiders. It is almost impossible for this group of people from the peaceful world to have undergone years of training, so they have a more or less wild style when fighting. But this person... this person is definitely a professional master!

In a short period of time, the two of them had gone through more than a dozen moves. With the intensity of the battle, the two began to use the original power in their bodies intentionally or unintentionally. For a while, the terrifying supernatural ability caused chaos around them.

"Interesting, I didn't expect to have some unexpected gains this time." The man holding the Tang knife grinned with a very happy expression.

"... who are you?" Ning Zhou asked coldly.

"A passerby." The mysterious sacrifice who claimed to be a passerby answered casually, and drew his sword again.

Ning Zhou didn't want to get entangled with this inexplicable guy at all, but the other party was not an opponent who could be crushed easily. After a short hesitation, he decided not to hold back, and let the surging destructive power in his body spew out from the depths of his soul—for a split second Suddenly, the power of destruction spread from his side like an explosion, and the mysterious sacrifice closest to him let out a low cry, and retreated more than ten meters away like flying.

"Angry?" The passer-by struck the ground with a knife.

Ning Zhou looked at him coldly, a thin layer of red mist filled his original blue eyes.

"This kind of power is very interesting, but I still like fighting with real swords and guns." The passer-by shrugged, "Besides, your sword is too inferior, and it is not worthy of you at all."

Ning Zhou was not listening to him, the terrifying force of destruction was washing his consciousness, and he tried his best to fight against this force that was about to swallow his sanity.

"Oh, that guy has matured, and your friend is in danger." Passers-by looked over Ning Zhou's shoulders and looked at the huge piece of meat that was moving down. It supported its body with its tentacles covered with tumors, slowly Walking out of the black mist, he climbed down from the altar, and the huge tentacles wrapped in mucus were devouring the corpses in the pool of blood, even those who hadn't died.

Amidst the screams and groans, the monster walking out of the black mist revealed its true appearance—a huge lump of rotting flesh made of earthworm-like creatures, and the festering tentacles were covered with mushrooms. Tumors, exuding a strong smell of rotting flesh. And in the middle of the piece of meat, there is a black gap, in which the crimson eyeball can be vaguely seen.

Qi Leren, who fell into a mentally abnormal state because of witnessing the mysterious eyeball in the sky, was unconscious of the approaching tentacles. He lay in a pool of blood, staring blankly at the void above his head.

The tentacles were getting closer and closer, and they had already climbed the steps to his side, and they were about to roll up and eat him up in the next second!

Suddenly, a cold killing intent passed through the air, and the almost condensed wave of destructive power rushed towards the tentacles ready to eat, instantly smashing the tentacles that were about to touch Qi Leren into a pile of minced meat!

Ning Zhou, who was tens of meters away, slowly put down the hand that stabbed the sword, closed his eyes and calmed down the extraordinarily strong will to destroy just now, and then stepped on the blood and moved towards the monster that swelled to the point of crushing the altar go.

The mysterious sacrifice who claimed to be just a passerby stuck the Tang knife on the ground and leaned against the pillar with his arms in his arms. It was rare that he didn't actively go up to challenge his opponent.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't fight. The man in front of him has obviously touched a certain law, and he has fed back himself under the influence of the law. However, he has only sensed the power of a certain law after entering this world for less than three months, and even using that power is difficult. Very unskilled.

But it's very strange, he is obviously a righteous person, but the power in his body is so terrifying. If it wasn't for him struggling to suppress this power, he could still be stronger, but for some reason, he tried hard to maintain his crumbling rationality and refused to be a slave to power.

Passers-by admired the man's fight, and his fluid movements were unbelievably smooth. In the real world, it is almost impossible to see this kind of warrior who has undergone rigorous training since he was a child. The tentacles strangled one by one, and even stepped on the steps of the altar, moving closer to the body of the monster lying on the steps.

That person was demonizing, and passers-by saw his red eyes and scales that were gradually covering his skin, but this tendency of demonization seemed to make him feel painful, so he had to stop and stand on the altar On the pillar next to the steps, while panting, he tried hard to suppress the process of demonization.

Taking advantage of the enemy's slack, the unknown monster was recovering rapidly, its broken limbs healed, and it was ready to prepare for the next round of attack.

Ning Zhou didn't give it too much time, and barely controlled the power in his body, he once again raised the sword of judgment that was completely contrary to his power. This sword belonging to Maria's guardian power was like the destructive power in his body. It is the enemy of fate, but they have to be entangled together, and they are used like self-torture.

The retreating monster receded back, its tentacles shrinking like a tide, as if it was afraid of the demon king who was about to awaken, but suddenly, the eyeball suspended in the void emitted a beam of scarlet light, hitting the monster's body. The closed eyeballs in that huge lump of flesh seemed to be inspired by some kind of power, and suddenly opened them——

The entire hall suddenly lost its color, and the sky and the earth seemed to be only black, white and gray. The huge power of law descended from the sky, like a huge mountain, pressing heavily on the top of everyone.

The passer-by raised his head and gave an impatient "tsk".

Another powerful ability user, stronger than the demonized man in front of him, probably the same as the man who brought him to the nightmare world and then threw him away irresponsibly. This kind of person who holds the "field" is already considered a "god" to a certain extent. And now he is just a mortal looking forward to the chance to kill God.

The demonized man suddenly revealed his original form in the sudden force - black dragon wings pierced his back, huge wings covered his rapidly transforming body, and scales covered his skin , sharp nails grew suddenly from his fingertips, and in less than a minute, he had turned into a black dragon, and he let out an angry roar at the powerful oppression in the sky.

That roar pierced through the space, and even the courtyard immersed in the gentle dawn echoed with dragon chant.

The woman who was tasting the black tea gave a faint "huh" and said with a smile: "Is this the power of destruction? It seems that it is not far from becoming a demon king."

"Do you want to dispose of it?" Su He, who looked extraordinarily handsome in the rising sun of the Land of Dawn, asked with a smile.

The petite demon king of power took a sip of black tea and shook his head: "No, keep it, since the killing has been dealt with, there is a lack of a candidate for the coronation ceremony of the demon king, so let him take the head for the time being. "

"Be careful of raising tigers." Su He said with a smile.

"It's not good enough. Instead of being careful about him, it's better to think about the one in Twilight Town, that one is the big trouble." The power demon sighed softly, "You are familiar with him, tell me, what do you think? Yet?"

Su He propped his chin, looked at the rising sun among the floating mountains, and showed a gentle smile: "Don't worry, it's been prepared a long time ago, and you won't be kept waiting for a long time."

"I've always been at ease when you do things. However, that goldfish should be more careful. Since the absence of killing, the goldfish tank has become more and more unstable. If it really escapes its main body... what will happen to you?" I know." The Demon King of Power said lightly.

"When you are officially crowned as the devil king and let the Utopia swallow the devil world, these will not be a problem." Su He said.

The power devil smiled, the ambition of power shone in her eyes, making her radiant: "I long for that day more than anyone else."