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Chapter 169: The Overlap of Light and Shadow

“Uh…ah…”

Harris twisted his hands and feet in the air with his hands and feet, trying to break free from the clamp of the monster tentacle. The exoskeleton armor was fully powered, and the nano-level hydraulic system conveyed huge force and hit the surface of the scarlet tentacle with one punch!

The edge of the tentacles was like the water surface was disturbed and rippled. Super power was transmitted layer by layer outside the fat-like limbs, and finally slowed down the progress of choking the throat in the shaking.

But the next second, a huge suction cup-shaped mouthpiece turned from the end of the tentacle, as if using eyes that did not exist on the tentacle, looking at the evil man who dared to offend the chaos.

The second when Harris faced with his mouthparts looked like a century. A strange fluctuation emanated from the core of this monster, and the shadow of frenzy and blasphemy that had already stopped had been promoted to an unprecedented level!

A dizzy feeling broke through the effect of the exoskeleton armored health medicine and came again. But this time, Harris clearly understood the reason.

The blood flowing from him was uncontrollably gathering into a winding blood snake, crawling out from his body, running towards the monster's tentacles without hesitation, absorbing and disappearing into the wriggling monster's body.

The monster was moistened by blood, and finally broke away from the limitations of the blurred outline and showed its shape. It was red all over, with blood dripping on the tentacles. Countless tentacles pulsating on the crimson body, each of which was different in shape. But there was no doubt that they had the same desire for blood!

"It's over..."

Harris figured out the key points in the flash before his death. The dark monsters that had been generated as the space corruption were just this erosion sentry, using evil limbs to contact and assimilate the space, just like the mushroom blankets laid out by the Zerg to invade, laying a solid foundation.

He used the "Steam of God" to risk his life and successfully interrupted the process. The seeds of destruction have been planted and will inevitably sprout and grow.

If Harris' tactics are a collection of the peak technology essences of single humans. The creatures that appear later have exceeded the limits that human individuals can reach...

The staggering monster descended from the ashes of the black trolls, transformed from the rotten corpse, and lived in death for eternity. Although it was one size smaller than the towering tentacle monster, it was four or five meters tall, and it was even more out of its uncertain form and exuded a strong aura of greed. It longed for the essence of life, hoped to infiltrate blood, and instinctively smelled the blood smell of Harris's body.

The tentacles were mixed with weird and terrifying laughter, clenched Harris' throat just to squeeze every drop of blood like a rag to enjoy the sweet taste. But his counterattack attracted the attention of the monster, and he probably planned to swallow the prey that fell into the trap in some more efficient ways.

The oxygen in the blood gradually exhausted, and the loss of blood also made Harris gradually weak. The calibration and launch of space-based weapons require a long time to prepare. Even if he has a badge as a locator, he cannot complete the attack again in a short time. He struggled to close his eyes and wait for the final outcome.

"hiss………"

A hoarse, sharp guttural sound rang in the night, like someone plucking his strength to blow a bad whistle that spread throughout the lake area.

The soaring water splashes exploded from the lake and turned into a water curtain that stretched wildly beside the blazing mine. Cold and heat, water and fire, and the natural battles between old enemies turned into countless water mists, covering this riddled land.

Harris suddenly felt that his throat loosened, and he broke away from the clamp and landed hard on the ground with his back.

The mist gradually dissipated, and he saw a recurrence of a nightmare. The absurd feeling made him wonder whether he had been a big dream in the past twenty years. In fact, he had not been away from it many years ago...

A huge figure stood in front of him, his body was a gray green, although his belly was white. Most of the body was bright and smooth, but there were high ridges with scales on his back. But the monster's body was covered with mud and water plants, like a deformed child born from a mid-mountain lagoon, a nightmare that came out of the bottom of the lake.

The body had the vague characteristics of a human, but the head was fish, with never-closed, huge, protruding eyeballs, and on both sides of the neck, there were constantly trembling gills. They were wearing thick air, intertwined with two inhuman emotions: crazy and cold.

Its long hands and feet were covered with reversible bone spurs, and its sharp teeth and sharp claws reflected the cold light, which also reflected the nightmare that Harris encountered at the same place twenty years ago.

Regarding that year, Dad Hook and Gotz were both secretive and kept silent about the existence of the creature, but never cared about the harm of that thing.

At first, Harris only regarded it as a strange creature living in the lake. His unintentional behavior offended the ceremony of Dad Hook's sacrifice to that thing, which led to his attack.

After all, the mystery of Dad Hook is far beyond Harris' imagination. In his father's description, only this old man survived the end of the town that year, and took root in the land like a tenacious weed, and held on to it for decades.

But there is one detail that Harris remembers deeply. That is, whenever the astrological signs are misaligned and the "final disaster" breath sets off an invisible storm, when everyone comes to the mine in the lake to expel them, Harris can see the activity traces of the monster at the bottom of the lake near the mid-mountain lagoon.

Therefore, when Marcus reported the abnormality to him, he had subconsciously recalled the awakening of the "final disaster" and prepared for the battle this year.

But in twenty years, there has never been a situation like he is now facing the monster in the nightmare.

Harris pressed the first aid button of the exoskeleton armor again, and more needles pierced the veins everywhere in his body, releasing an extra dose of life-saving medicine. Blood instantly flowed out of his seven orifices, but Harris regained his conscious consciousness again.

But in front of him, the claws of the giant monster in the water had severely cut off the tentacles of the vampire monster, and deeply pierced into the flesh where the mouthpiece was located. The eyes with fierce light flashed and turned around as their heads twisted.

On the moonlit night, Harris' nightmare and reality slowly overlapped. He was also a pair of huge, protruding eyeballs that never closed, and the fishy yellow beast-shaped pupils shrank into needle tips, and the iris was covered with irregular dark green silk threads.

The gas exhaled by the giant monster in the water pounced on his face with a foul smell, which was disgusting. But what came from his mouth with dense fangs was a sticky and nauseous sound like a hiccup accompanied by vomiting, and a short word came out.

At this time, the two giant monsters of memory and reality completely coincided again, and a deep-rooted sentence was sent in Harris' ear.

"Harris (Browning)..."

"You're back..."
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