Chapter five hundred and sixty-five Aihot parasitic
At this moment, Liu Fusheng suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a few strange syllables.
“…The great god of the maze, sacrificed with flesh and blood, calls your people to come…to the world…
The magical technique…Aehot parasitic…”
Although Xia Ren didn't know the specific content, he also knew that the situation was not good and could not continue to let the other party talk.
The two of them are dozens of meters apart, and they can reach it in the blink of an eye.
However, Liu Fusheng seemed to have not seen it and did not react at all.
Just as the tentacles were about to touch him, they suddenly stopped.
Xia Ren opened his eyes wide, his eyes trembled, and in the cold wind, he was sweating all over his body.
In the dark, it seemed as if countless terrifying eyes were falling on him. No matter what he did, he could not get rid of the other party, and there was no possibility of winning.
There was an unimaginable gap between the two. The sky seemed to have fallen an invisible giant hand, holding him as small as dust in his palm. The air around him seemed to be deprived of, and the strong sense of suffocation made him unable to breathe.
A whisper from the abyss sounded in his ears, and horrifying illusions appeared alternately before his eyes.
He seemed to be in a cold and vast black space, and seemed to have no boundary concepts, only infinite extensions.
In this space, there are countless circular channels, overlapping each other, but they are disorderly and can't find any rules at all.
Xia Ren was in one of the channels. The inside of the channel was like the intestines of some kind of creature, emitting this unsettling and harsh aura. The two sides of the channel spread for more than a long distance, and the connection between them and other channels seemed like the separation of two spaces, full of false illusions.
Immediately afterwards, he heard a dense sound of crawling like a large number of hatred swarms coming from one side of the passage. The sound was getting closer and closer, and the disgusting feeling as if stepping on the brains of countless animals was deeply trapped in Xia Ren's mind, making him feel extremely panicked.
He turned around and fled in the opposite direction in a panic, but the sound became closer and closer, like an ancient evil curse attached to his bones, always accompanying him.
Finally, the sound approached.
The terrifying whisper reached its peak, which aroused his mind, and made his brain extremely excited like a fanatical pagan believer. He turned his head and his eyes were condensed.
The pale and huge egg climbed up from the corner of the passage, and the abominable body was like an undeveloped embryo, with countless twisted eyes open or closed on the surface. Through those nausea-like eyeballs, you can see the endless madness contained in it, which infected everything around you like a virus.
He was so huge that he occupied almost the entire passage, and the evil and deformed body was supported by thousands of skinny legs. From a distance, it looked like flagella grew from the egg.
He stopped in front of Xia Ren, stared at Xia Ren with deep and dark eyes, and in an instant, it seemed that he had reached some kind of abominable agreement.
"ah--"
Xia Ren screamed and his reason woke up from the nightmare.
He was shocked to find that the skin all over his body was full of twisted patterns at some point, just like the eyes of the indescribable creature.
Below those patterns, inside the skin, it seemed as if something was squirming.
Xia Ren suddenly had a terrible thought in his heart, and he seemed to have noticed what those things were.
Liu Fusheng showed an evil smile on his abominable face: "How about being parasitized?"
"parasitic?"
Xia Ren trembled his arms, touching one of the patterns on his arms with his fingers. Suddenly, his skin raised and something hit his finger.
"This is……"
Xia Ren's pupils tightened, and a storm was stirring up in his heart.
There were actually parasitized in my skin with the eggs of that thing!
Liu Fusheng grinned, his eyes revealing cruelty: "You will become a sacrifice, swallowed by them, and the son of Ehhot will penetrate your dry skin and come to the world."
"Eggs...is it..."
Xia Ren suddenly lowered his head, as if he had admitted that he had failed, and no one could see his expression.
Liu Fusheng walked towards him step by step, like a hard-working fruit farmer who was about to pick the fruits he had worked hard to cultivate.
Xia Ren suddenly looked up, not knowing whether it was because of fear or excitement, and his expression was full of madness: "It's that guy's egg! The Ahhot you mentioned is the old dominator! Ah?"
Liu Fusheng paused and felt a little uneasy, hesitating to not continue to move forward.
Could it be that this guy has any trump cards?
Xia Ren continued, saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth, like a psychopath who was sick: "Right, right! The power that is parasitic in my body at this moment comes from the old god, right!!!"
The insect egg inevitably affected his rationality, but it did not dispel his desire to fight at all, but instead became increasingly high.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly swung his fist and directly grabbed Liu Fusheng's chest.
Liu Fusheng was surprised that he still had strength at this moment, and his deformed arm stretched out behind him and blocked him.
"puff!"
The fist actually penetrated the wide palm directly and stabbed it into the chest.
Liu Fusheng did not expect that the attack was so powerful that it caused serious injuries to himself in an instant.
Xia Ren pulled out his arm and then kicked Liu Fusheng away with one kick.
He looked at a bloody and beating heart in his hand and opened his mouth and swallowed it in one mouthful.
On the other side, Liu Fusheng, who was repelled, opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. Realizing that the situation was not good, he immediately wanted to transform into the apostle's body.
He was actually able to jump around after being parasitized by Ehhot's son. The opponent's strength was far beyond his judgment.
However, how could Xia Ren let him do what he wanted? Before the transformation began, he rushed over immediately, waved the crowbar in his hand, and directly smashed one of his arms.
Liu Fusheng also took advantage of the opponent's attack and pierced his abdomen.
The internal organs flowed out, the broken limbs flew, and blood was sprinkled in the sky. The two of them completely gave up on defense and attacked desperately, and the picture was extremely tragic.
After a few rounds, Xia Ren's limbs were all destroyed, his body was full of holes, and only one head was left intact, and his mouth was biting against Liu Fusheng's neck.
Liu Fusheng's limbs continued to regenerate, and even grew a few more, looking terrifying. He used three arms to force Xia Ren's head apart from his body, and at the same time to tear off a large piece of flesh and blood.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly retreated and planned to continue to transform into the apostle's body.
As the distance was widened, Xia Ren had two tentacles, like a cold poisonous snake, rolling towards him against the ground.
Liu Fusheng ran while seizing the opportunity and locked all the two tentacles with his four arms. Now, Xia Ren completely lost all the attack methods.
Although his short limbs are rapidly reborn, Liu Fusheng is confident that he will complete his transformation before this.
He roared in a low voice, a dark aura emanated from his body, dark clouds above his head condensed, the sky and the earth fell into darkness, and thunder suddenly became a thunder.
However, at this moment, the third tentacle jumped out of the dormant snow, pierced directly through his chest, interrupting his transformation again.
Chapter completed!