Chapter 131, Blasphemy(1/2)
After the black mist squirmed, a ferocious monster like a hill appeared in front of everyone.
It looks like an elongated whale or a thick python, with thick and hard scales all over its body, and rows of sharp bone spurs growing on its back.
The nearly one meter long forest white fangs are closely arranged in its mouth, forming a "winch" that spirals in circles.
Purple-gold evil runes flowed on its scales, an illusory flame crown floated above its head, its majestic and cruel eyes looked down at everyone, and the entire underground space echoed with chaotic murmurs that were neither male nor female.
"Fools who want to kill gods, repent of their crimes in hell..."
Weird divine power covered the heaven and earth, like hundreds of millions of tons of water pressure falling from the sky. The ethereal power turned into real power, bending everyone's backs little by little.
The flame crown on the monster's head burned blazingly, and a dozen scarlet compound eyes revealed a vicious and twisted divine light, admiring the struggles of everyone as if they were playing with prey.
But at this moment, an undetectable and brutal tiger roar came from deep underground, and Zhao Yinshun's eyes suddenly changed when he saw the monster.
The next second, the ground exploded, and a giant illusory tiger claw rose into the sky like lava. The scimitar-shaped claw that was several meters long easily penetrated the monster's scales and penetrated deeply into the body.
"No!"
With a desperate roar, Jack Jory was instantly dragged into the pit in the earth.
"Roar!!"
"Ouch!"
A shrill and dull roar came from deep underground, and even though it was separated by thick rock formations, the terrifying sound waves were still deafening.
Like two ancient beasts rolling and fighting underground, terrifying shock waves exploded continuously, and all the soil rippled like liquid.
After struggling to stabilize their bodies, Zhao Yinshun and others looked at each other, both happy and panicked.
"This place is going to collapse, run!"
The terrifying aftermath of the battle shook the earth and the mountains, and the earth and rocks above their heads fell with crackling sounds. Su Lingyi let out a low roar, picked up Zhao Yinshun and ran out.
When everyone evacuated the underground maze, they discovered that the seismic fluctuations outside had caused chaos in the entire Hon Hai City. People were scurrying around like headless flies, fleeing in panic.
The terrible shaking lasted for more than half an hour. A spider web-like geological subsidence gradually appeared in Hon Hai City. At the center of the "spider web", an inconspicuous small courtyard had completely disappeared into the bottomless sky.
In the pit.
Click click click...
Deep in the dark sinkhole, the sound of bones rubbing against each other echoed back and forth, followed by painful and dull gasps, and a shrill roar of a tiger exploded.
"Roar!"
boom!
Invisible sound waves shot up into the sky like cannonballs, and the entire sinkhole was like a cannon barrel shooting out a stream of twisted air that shot straight into the sky.
The brutal and bloodthirsty roar carried a trace of pleasure, and the pillar-shaped energy that split rocks and penetrated the clouds blasted a huge hole in the clouds.
The golden sunshine in the early morning shines straight down through the hole in the clouds, like a holy sword falling from the sky, crossing the entire world and piercing the bottom of the sinkhole.
Bathed in the golden beam of light, a figure covered in blood slowly rose up. His strong and gnarled body was covered with dense scars. His entire left arm disappeared from the elbow joint down, leaving only the hideous wounds exposing the white bones.
But on his right hand, a terrifying corpse more than ten meters long was even more miserable, as if it had been bitten and ravaged wildly by some giant carnivore. The spine had been twisted into strange shapes, and there were huge blood holes and long and narrow gaps all over the body.
"Dean Qin..."
Looking at the ferocious and cruel figure, Zhao Yinshun swallowed involuntarily, with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.
Beside him, Nelson Craigie was shaking like a sieve, his lips turned white, and he kept crossing himself on his chest.
Oh, God!
This tiger is actually a myth!
No wonder the last archbishop died so miserably...
boom!
The hundreds of tons of corpses were thrown to the ground, shaking the area dozens of meters away. Qin Yushi looked down at the prey with a ferocious smile on his lips.
"Little Chi, if you dare to play tricks in front of me, I'll see if I can't kill you!"
The fishy and sweet smell filled the air. Iris looked away from Qin Yushi and looked solemnly at the mountain-like corpse of the god.
"The divine corpse will pollute the material world. If we don't want the entire Hon Hai City to turn into a mysterious realm, we must seal it as soon as possible!"
The proud Qin Yushi's expression condensed and he looked at Zhao Yinshun quietly.
"Xiao Shun, did Mr. Duanmu teach you how to make this stuff?"
"…………"
Zhao Yinshun had complicated eyes, hesitated to speak, and finally looked at the snow-white civet next to him.
"Oh...I'll do it."
Su Lingyi sighed, and her huge body turned into a soft aura, squirming and transforming into a beautiful little lolita with cat ears.
A sharp blade of cold light spread out from the fingertips, and the little Lolita in a white dress swirled around the small mountain corpse like a stream of light. The huge corpse disappeared little by little as if by magic.
Looking curiously at the senior sister's movements, Zhao Yinshun clearly saw Su Lingyi mark each piece of cut flesh with complex five-element inscriptions under [High Dimensional Vision], and the granulations that squirmed and grew like maggots at the fractures completely fell into silence.
,
As if aware of Zhao Yinshun's emotions, Iris slowly walked to him and looked at Su Lingyi's busy figure side by side.
"Those flesh and blood are still active. If left alone, they will contaminate a large area."
Nodding, Zhao Yinshun held his chin and frowned with a serious look.
"I have a question……"
"you say."
"God...is it delicious?"
Click~
Iris turned around suddenly, ignoring her cracked neck, and looked at the young man in horror.
However, what frightened her even more was that Zhao Yinshun actually looked at her seriously. After noticing her distorted expression, he frowned in regret.
"Isn't it delicious?"
Iris: “…………”
Is this a question of whether it tastes good or not?
Is there something wrong with your mind?
Don’t you have any respect for high-ranking creatures in your heart?
Even with the antagonistic relationship between the [Holy Holy See] and demons, deep down in their hearts they will have a sense of awe for mythical demons.
That is the being who is respected as the Great King!
There were countless swear words tumbling in her heart, but her moral integrity did not allow Iris to curse, so she could only stare at Zhao Yinshun with fierce eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Iris's expression, the young man obviously felt wrong and suddenly took a breath of cold air.
"Is that thing poisonous?!"
"…………"
Seeing his heartfelt regret and surprise, Iris realized deeply that this guy was really thinking about how to eat the gods!
The girl took a deep breath, tried her best to suppress the urge to curse, and forced herself to explain calmly.
"Although the gods' consciousness has died, their [Tao] has been integrated into flesh and blood. In a sense, they are immortal..."
"Throughout the ages, although there have been many methods of using the corpses of gods as materials, they were all about extracting the divine power from them and not 'eating' them in the physical sense..."
Speaking of this, Iris glanced at Zhao Yinshun with complicated eyes and said quietly.
"Mortals must have a sense of reverence. Blasphemy will not end well!"
"Haha~"
Pulling the corner of his mouth, the young man sneered carelessly.
"What kind of bullshit god is this? It's just a step beyond Level 6. Are you really treating yourself like a green onion?"
Hearing his arrogant and blasphemous words, Iris shook her head helplessly.
"Contempt of the gods...arrogance is the original sin."
After saying that, she walked straight towards the huge corpse, crossed herself on her chest with a solemn expression, and murmured in a low voice.
"My Lord... I follow your ways, protect justice, and slay evil..."
Seeing her praying devoutly with her hands held in fists, Zhao Yinshun rolled his eyes and turned his gaze to the towering figure of Yuan Tingyue Zhi.
"Dean, are you okay?"
Glancing at his broken left arm, the young man expressed concern with some pain.
"It's okay. At my level, it will grow back in just a few months!"
To be continued...