klisemfg Chapter 566: The illusory "Lord"
Chapter 566: The illusory "Lord"
Realizing this, Gu Yeming frowned and turned his gaze to the resurrection magic stone.
Something happened to Han Xing...The most urgent thing at the moment is to rush over and see what condition Han Xing is in.
But what should I do with this resurrection magic stone?
The resurrection of a universal-level demon...is definitely a big deal.
Should I get involved in this mess?
After thinking it over again and again, Gu Yeming finally decided to let it go.
No system tasks have been triggered, so there is no need to worry about this or that.
It is still unclear whether his attack method can destroy the magic stone in front of him, and no one knows how many resurrection magic stones there are.
If we provoke the universe-level demon that is about to be resurrected, we will be in big trouble.
The main thing is to search the secret space for items that can improve strength, and then bring Han Xing out safely.
Thinking of this, Gu Yeming took a deep look at the Resurrection Magic Stone, called the confused Daskren, and rushed in the direction indicated by the Star Martial Stone.
……
Secret space, the other area.
At this time, Han Xing was covered in blood. He leaned against the cracked stone wall and gasped for breath. The blood oozing out from between his fingers fell to the ground and turned into black vines that grew wildly.
His hair was disheveled, and his black and gold suit was badly torn. Half of the sharp claws of an unknown creature were deeply embedded in the flesh of his shoulder.
"Hu...Hu..." Han Xing gasped heavily while enduring the pain all over his body, looking around vigilantly.
"Damn it! Those demons are so powerful... I'm no match for them."
"Luckily, I used some life-saving measures... Otherwise, I'm not sure if I would have survived until now."
"I have transmitted my current location via the Star Martial Stone... I don't know how Brother Gu is doing now."
Han Xing's breathing was particularly harsh in the dead silence.
Suddenly, the sharp claws on the wound on its shoulder began to wriggle, and dark lines crawled up its neck along the blood vessels.
Um! ?
Han Xing's eyes flashed, he tore off the sharp claw, and his fingertips touched an abnormally protruding unknown part under the skin.
This is--
Realizing this, Han Xing's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but feel depressed.
The Abyss Demon's inherent ability to corrupt...
I have begun to be affected by the infection and assimilation.
If you zoom in, you'll find spider-web-like lumps under its skin, like countless tiny tentacles moving in its blood vessels.
He tore off his clothes and wrapped them around his neck, but the fabric turned to ashes the moment it touched the corrupted lines.
It's useless...
It would be nice if someone from the Albino Cult was here...
Although they are usually annoying, they really go all out when faced with this kind of thing.
Han Xing leaned against the stone wall with emotion, and couldn't help but miss the group of notorious priests in the realm.
It’s over…My consciousness is starting to become a little blurry.
Han Xing's consciousness gradually became blurred in the corruption and erosion, and intermittent low gasps escaped from his throat.
The lump under his skin had spread to his heart, and every heartbeat was accompanied by a sharp, stabbing pain.
He tried to touch the Star Martial Stone, but found that the starlight at the mark was being swallowed up by the dark lines - that was a sign of assimilation into the abyss.
“I found you…”
A hoarse roar exploded from above his head, Han Xing's pupils suddenly shrank, and three huge scaly claws poked out from the cracks in the rock wall. The black liquid dripping from the claws instantly corroded the ground.
"Go away!"
He roared angrily and thrust forward with a gun despite his injury, but the excessive movement tore the wound, and the spurting blood solidified into a hideous demon face in the air.
boom! ! !
The giant claw slammed down, and Han Xing rolled and crashed into the rock wall. The severe pain from the bursting wound on his shoulder made his eyes blurry!
Amidst flying gravel, more demons roared and came from all directions. The vines on the ground suddenly grew into a thorn cage, tightly entangling him.
The moment the tips of the vines pierced his skin, Han Xing could clearly hear the slight crisp sound of his bones.
"Give up resistance..."
An inexplicable muttering voice seeped into his mind. Han Xing gritted his teeth. His injured area had been corroded into charred and twisted pieces of flesh.
He made up his mind and bit his tongue. The sweet and fishy taste of blood temporarily awakened his sanity, but he found that he was surrounded by a large number of demon kings.
A four-faced song.
"Huh...huh..."
Han Xing's back was pressed against the rock wall, rising and falling violently. The blood foam from his throat mixed with the mutterings of the abyss.
The bloody wings of the demon kings covered the dome, and crimson rot flowed from every scale, staring at the cold star with eager eyes.
Han Xing's breathing became more and more rapid, and his vision was blurred due to blood loss, but he still struggled to confront the demon kings.
One of the demon kings took a slow step forward, and the heavy footsteps seemed to knock on Han Xing's heart.
"I didn't expect that an outsider like you would have such a strong ability to escape."
Aznar's demon king, Goronk, snorted coldly. He stepped forward and said to Han Xing:
"If it weren't for the aura of the abyss lingering on you, we might not have been able to find you."
The Demon King on the side sneered:
"Why waste so much time talking to him? His flesh and blood strength is just right, slightly stronger than the natural disaster level, making him very suitable for sacrifice to the master."
"Yeah." Goronk nodded slightly, with bloodshot eyes and a hint of discomfort.
It is obvious that this group of demon kings have been controlled by the resurrection magic stone.
If Aznar were here, he would probably be so angry that he would punch them into a pool of blood.
Wolak, who had survived by hiding in the dark, watched the scene in front of him and couldn't help but secretly wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Fortunately, I didn't get too close to the stone at the beginning, so I wasn't directly controlled by my mind like Goronk and the others.
By the way, who exactly is the master that Goronk mentioned?
Could it be that there is some unknown horror in this secret space?
Wolak was full of doubts and was thinking when he suddenly heard a small noise behind him.
who! ?
Wolak was startled and looked back quickly, but his head was grabbed by a hand.
The owner of the palm was Gu Yeming.
He grabbed the other person's head and brought it in front of him, making a hushing gesture with his other hand.
Wolak was about to struggle violently, but after seeing the other party make such a move, he unexpectedly became quiet.
Gu Yeming's eyes were cold, and he lowered his voice and said:
"Be quiet. If you don't want to die, cooperate."
Hearing this, Wolak felt furious.
I am the top demon king, how dare this abyssal human say such arrogant words! ?
Although it thought so, it still didn't get angry.
After all, those guys like Goronk are controlled by the illusory "Master". If any movement breaks out on their side, they will probably be attacked by everyone in an instant.
This is not what it wants to see.