Chapter 210 Fatal Attack

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In the master bedroom, Cynthia closed the door and paced the room anxiously.

She was wearing a nightgown and a coat, but she still felt chilly. Cynthia turned her head and looked at the tightly drawn curtains. Since this morning, she had always had a bad feeling of being watched and searched for.

Her hands unconsciously scratched her skin, picking out red marks and tiny bumps.

Having no choice but to do something, she finally walked to her bed, once again took out the knuckle-sized black rhino horn pendant from under the pillow, clasped it in her palm with her ten fingers intertwined, and prayed in a low voice:

"The great mother tree of desire..."

"Please protect Admiral Amyrius and me and help us get through this crisis..."

As she was thinking about it, Cynthia suddenly felt sleepy coming over her. She couldn't stand steadily and fell down on the bed in front of her.

In her dream, she saw the illusory and unreal beautiful starry sky again, and saw the star blooming with bright light.

Her vision was getting closer and closer, and she could vaguely see the star clearly.

At the same time, outside the mansion.

The lingering figure slowly turned its head.

…

Indistinct shadows came closer.

Klein clearly felt the cold wind sound in his ears. He took two steps back with a solemn expression, and several hands hidden under his clothes were ready to attack at the same time.

It was impossible to win, so Klein was thinking about how to retreat gracefully after the confrontation.

The situation is different from the Tarot Club. Klein cannot board the Origin Castle in full view of the public. Otherwise, it would be equivalent to pretending to be a failure in front of so many people at the same time. All the hard work he has done these days will be in vain.

If it's time to go all out, Klein will choose to leave the team and then make plans.

The human figure with chaotic light and shadow is getting closer and closer. What is horrifying is that this human figure has no face, and no clear division of limbs and torso. Klein can't help but feel creepy when looking at this terrifying thing, and at the same time, he has a deep feeling. Doubt - Why do I think of it as a "person", or something close to a "person"?

No matter what, the figure slowly approached.

The lights around Klein began to flicker, rust quickly climbed onto the facility, and the wrought iron gate in front of him only existed for two seconds before turning into a pile of completely oxidized garbage.

The wasteland spreads over.

It seemed to be caused by that figure, and it seemed to be paving the way for the figure.

“Decay” or “time”? Klein didn't have a chance to think about it. The situation was already very urgent.

The "squirming hunger" in his hand slowly stretches out, and there are four souls grazing in it, a "psychiatrist", a "living corpse", a "priest of light" and an "interrogator", which are more than enough to deal with other extraordinary people. , no matter what happens, you can still save your life. But in the current situation, whether it is psychological suggestion, strength enhancement, purifying light or spiritual piercing, it seems that it is of little use... Klein cannot judge whether the figure opposite has such a thing as "spiritual consciousness". Is it a sealed object or something else, and "Creeping Hunger" takes another second to switch souls, so he didn't dare to try it in such a dangerous situation.

Klein sweated a lot in his heart. In the end, he did not choose to use his spirituality on "Creeping Hunger" to try. Instead, he directly grabbed the "Total Black Eyes" with two hands that were close to the body surface. ” and Azik Bronze Whistle.

The Ninth Law was in his pocket, held tightly by the hand that wasn't wearing "Creeping Hunger."

He had a hunch that the "creeping hunger" might not do any harm to the figure.

But it doesn't matter now.

Klein didn't have time to think about it, but in just two or three seconds, when the decorative lights on the edge of the garden in front of him began to flash, he immediately channeled his spirituality into the "Ninth Law".

A majestic, vast, and unbreakable aura suddenly emanated from Klein's body, enveloped his whole body, and spread in all directions.

"It's forbidden to cross the line here!"

There happened to be a crack between the stone bricks under his feet that could be used as a criterion.

The people standing ten meters behind the mansion gate involuntarily lowered their heads, succumbed to the majesty of the demigod, and paid homage to the radiant figure in their spiritual vision.

Everyone lowered their heads, so no one knew what I would do.

This is what Klein wants.

No matter what the situation is, first use the "Ninth Law" to disguise yourself as Emilius.

However, the situation did not go as expected. The figure showed no reaction and continued to walk forward. Therefore, the "don't approach, don't look directly" influence emanating from Klein was compressed to two meters in front of him. The distance to the left and right makes it impossible to take a step forward.

He was even pushed back because of the figure's constant approach.

The substantial golden light could only barely cover Klein's whole body and the crowd behind him, and was in danger of disappearing at any time.

Klein once again felt horrified: "This is the blood of a demigod, coupled with the spell made from the ancient code of the Fourth Age and the royal family's '0' level sealed object, it is at least level 1, but it can't stop it at all? What on earth is it?”

Sealed item? A real active level 0 sealed object?

But how could a colonial island garrison base have a level 0 sealed object? !

Seeing this situation, he suddenly felt an unprecedented crisis.

The white figure did not give him time to think or fear. It made an action. In Klein's eyes, this action was naturally understood as "stretching out a hand."

At this time, his spiritual warning once again stung his whole body like a steel needle, and even the protective layer of the "Ninth Law" could not stop it.

Just over a meter left.

Klein immediately shouted: "Those who violate this should be punished!"

He learned this sentence from the strange Extraordinary Mr. Heras when he sneaked into the Caping Mansion to rescue Daisy.

From this, Klein discovered that the "Interrogator"'s attacks were two attacks at once. If you comply, you will be restricted; if you violate it, you will be attacked.

While shouting these words, the little hand close to the ribs suddenly grasped the "Eye of Total Blackness", and the spiritual energy poured in without hesitation!

Waves of illusory roars suddenly rushed into his mind, as if to destroy his spirit and destroy his body.

Klein struggled to endure this extreme pain. He saw countless thin black lines extending from his body. He tried his best to open his eyes wide and look at the figure opposite, his expression froze for a moment.

——There are no black lines on this thing!

——There is no sign of being attacked by gibbering!

This is not a living thing!

Klein was sweating profusely. He made a mistake in his judgment. This figure was neither a human nor a sealed object. This was an existence that was beyond his imagination and completely incomprehensible.

If you can't understand, you can't deal with it. The distance between them is only one meter, and the "hand" is almost touching his chest.

Klein saw that two decorative lights dozens of centimeters in front of him were extinguished at the same time. It seemed that a gust of wind had blown by, causing cracks in the stone lanterns. The stone cracked open, and moss grew in the cracks, as if hundreds of years had passed in an instant.

When this "hand" was still a long distance away from his chest, Klein saw that the buttons of the military uniform on his chest had lost their luster and were falling apart. The main body of the woven clothes was decaying faster. In the blink of an eye, the jacket in front of him The shirt all rotted into a slime-like substance, exposing his chest.

Azik's copper whistle was also revealed, being held by the hand on his ribs. A cold breath came out.

A glimmer of hope arose in Klein's heart. Just when he was expecting this extraordinary item presented by an angel-level powerhouse to be able to withstand it, the copper whistle trembled violently and lost its luster along with it, becoming gray and old.

There was a soft "click" sound.

A crack appeared on Azik's copper whistle.

Cracked, cracked... Klein was stunned, this matter was a bit beyond his imagination. Suppressing the Level 1 Sealed Artifact "Ninth Law", completely evading the murmuring attack of "The Eye of Total Blackness", Azik's copper whistle was damaged before contact, and his spirituality was lost. He just walked over calmly and calmly stretched out his hand. , can do this.

If the other party just chose to attack me directly, then...

It will probably be reopened directly.

But can it really be resurrected?

This was the first time that Klein felt what it meant to be an "incomprehensible, incomprehensible, overwhelming existence."

Just by walking over, it had crushed all means of survival under its feet. "Creep Hunger" completely lost its response. Azik's copper whistle was still trembling, trying to resist this terrifying cold wind, but The hand was still approaching, and the cracks on the bronze whistle were getting bigger and bigger.

When it comes towards you, everything else in the world fades away, leaving only the "hand" that is definitely not a "hand" occupying your entire field of vision, because you can't look away, it is even looking towards you. Drill into the brain! Everything was collapsing, starting with hearing and vision. Klein smelled a cold breath, like snow and ashes, which seemed to be the smell of the lingering wind. The wind made him cough, made it difficult for him to breathe, made his mouth and nose bleed, made him unable to see clearly, and made him... die quickly. He felt like a man exposed to the cold wind, who would be frozen by the gust of wind in a blink of an eye.

Did more than 300 people die in this way before? He couldn't help but think.

The misty gray fog appeared in front of Klein's eyes and had become extremely thin. This seemed to be the last line of defense.

The appearance of the gray mist made Klein realize that he might have one last chance to act. The bones in his body scrambled to move and twist, and he forcibly moved his upper body back two inches.

Then, Klein used all his strength to take something out of his pocket, flicked his fingers, and threw it away.

At this moment, the figure made a very human action.

It was actually attracted, "turned its head" and "looked" at the flying thing.

A brass-colored key with a simple shape.

"Master Key"!

The brass-colored "Master Key" was also affected by the surrounding wind and quickly began to decompose and melt.

And when its shell disappeared, the curse contained inside was directly revealed, connecting Mr. "Gate" to unknown places.

In an instant or even shorter, Klein saw the "Master Key" disintegrate into the tiniest light particles and an illusory and twisted crimson.

The wind became more violent, but it was not directed at Klein. Instead, it tightly wrapped the distorted and illusive red light and shadow. The crimson struggled hard as it faded rapidly, then exploded suddenly!

In an instant, Klein lost his hearing. He saw the gray fog in front of him thicken in an instant, and saw the crimson figure reveal itself like a full moon in an instant. The life-threatening full moon murmur and negative power erupted together.

The "Total Black Eye" he held in his hand opened strangely for the first time without Klein's control. All the murmurs rushed to the opposite side in order to cancel each other out, without being noticed by Klein.

The surrounding things quickly distorted, as if large phantoms appeared. Plants grew crazily, growing human or animal limbs, flowers with two heads growing out of the ground, grass like legs...

They merged into a torrent and rushed towards the gray-white figure on the opposite side.

The figure moved the "hand" stretched forward in another direction, grabbed the blood-red moon, and crushed it to pieces!

Boom!

A huge explosion spread out from between them, setting off a terrifying storm.

Click! The garden, which had been reduced to ruins, bore the brunt of the violent winds, everything was torn apart and turned into white ground in an instant. Klein, who was standing very close, had no time to make any movement before he was blown away by the shock wave.

boom!

He hit the wall, flattened and turned into tissue paper.

The tissue paper was quickly torn apart by the subsequent wind and waves and scattered around.

Klein himself appeared in the corner, using the wall to fight against the wind and waves caused by the explosion.

The flesh and blood squirmed. He wiped the blood off his face and began to repair his clothes. "Creeping Hunger" also broke away from the state of pretending to be dead and began to use the ability of "Priest of Light" to deliver some warmth and purifying light to the frozen body.

"Crush the shell, release the curse inside, and use it as a one-time extraordinary bomb." This usage was what Edward Vaughan told him when he was still in Backlund.

But right now, the destructive effect caused by the "Master Key" exceeds his imagination!

Afterwards, he would definitely go to the gray fog for disinfection, assuming that he could survive this incident.

After losing the "key" as the carrier of the curse, the spirituality in it did react instinctively, transmitting Mr. "Gate"'s cry, and the voice of this exile, who was at least an angel, polluted everything around him. It also reacted to this garden!

The only thing that puzzled Klein was why a small red moon appeared. Is it a necessary medium for the spread of nonsense?

So what do those weird and crazy plants mean?

The storm subsided slightly, and Klein cautiously poked his head out of the corner to confirm the results.

It didn't matter if he didn't raise his head. When he raised his head, he was so frightened that his heart almost stopped.

The wind outside stopped, but the gray-white figure stood in front of him, "looking" at him condescendingly.

In an instant, a burst of snowflakes burst out in front of Klein's eyes, and his mouth, nose and eyes were bleeding crazily again. In this burst of snowflakes, he seemed to really see the figure turn into a "person", a gray-white person with a strange gray-white color. His hair was thin, his face was pale and thin, and he looked impatient.

"I'm not here to find you." The figure said coldly, "Stop blocking the road."

It and the "All Black Eyes" looked at each other for a moment.

After saying that, it blurred into a shadow again, turned around, and walked towards the main entrance of the mansion next to it.

After it left, Klein suddenly leaned forward and knelt on the ground, raising his upper body with trembling arms. After the snowflakes in front of him dispersed, he found that his mouth and nose were filled with the smell of blood, but his life was miraculously saved.

He swayed drowsily, leaned back, and leaned against the collapsed low wall, letting his face, which was red from lack of oxygen, slowly recover.

This moment was worth using the "Total Black Eyes" twenty times.

So this person really didn't take himself seriously just now. He didn't reach out to kill him. He probably just wanted to push away the stone blocking his way.

"Mother Tree of Desire?" Klein murmured, "What a familiar name... He, uh, Him? Isn't He here for me?"

"But why would He let me go?"

"This name is... the 'Bound God' believed by the Intemperate sect?"

After resting for a while, Klein suddenly felt hot all over his body, and his desire was rising uncontrollably.

He felt something was wrong. The world was eerily quiet. When Klein touched his cheek, he realized that he was still deaf because his eardrum had not been repaired.

The moment his eardrums were repaired, he seemed to have finally regained his ability to interact with the real world. He heard many noisy and chaotic sounds coming from the mansion behind him.

There were obvious sounds of chewing, indulgent moans, angry roars, and sharp urging sounds.

What happened? Not over yet? Klein swallowed and used meditation to maintain the necessary calm.

Suddenly, Klein lost his balance, and the wall he was leaning against suddenly disappeared. He fell to the ground and raised his head in shock, only to see that this house could not resist the erosion of the stranger's figure.

Using its footsteps as a dividing line, wherever it walked, everything decayed into mud, whether it was indestructible stone or treated wood.

Even people are no exception.

As the door and wall were eroded, Klein first saw a waiter who was eating frantically. There were many cooked or raw foods in front of the waiter, including steak, lamb, keel fish and Oravi lobster. .

At this time, the waiter picked up the big fish that seemed to have just finished its struggle, took a hard bite of the raw keel fish, and forcibly tore off a very thick piece of meat.

Bright red blood flowed from his mouth, and the sound of his chewing was so chilling.

His belly was different from before. It was bulging high, just like a woman's state when she is seven or eight months pregnant.

He wriggled his throat quickly and swallowed the food in his mouth. His bulging belly trembled, as if it would burst at any time.

This is instinctive appetite control... Klein looked solemnly at the waiter in front of him, and for some reason he thought of the homeless substitute who died of a sudden illness due to overeating.

As the distance between the figure and the waiter gradually narrowed, Klein found that the waiter was eating and chewing at a significantly slower pace. The waiter did not wake up, but his strong appetite seemed to be relieved.

Not only the body and objects decay, but also the spirit and desires...? Klein didn't dare to get close and made a bold guess.

He was rapidly growing older and shriveled, and his hair was turning white in patches. He held the big fish in his hand with confused eyes, seemingly unable to understand.

Then, his skinny arm broke, a figure walked past him, and he and his food were destroyed together.

The figure is still moving forward, seemingly with a clear goal.

Klein discovered that the other party was walking in the corridor of the mansion, and houses on both sides were constantly disappearing and appearing. Klein hesitated for a moment, grabbed the "Eye of Total Blackness" and the Azik Bronze Whistle, and followed slowly from a distance of more than 20 meters.

He saw a blond maid who kept screaming and urging others to praise her; and a servant who looked sleepy no matter what kind of danger she encountered. Soon, Klein saw his secretary Lu Er'an.

Lu Er'an stood in front of a bedroom, looking inside with an arrogant expression, as if he was disdainful.

Even if the figure is not close, Lu Er'an's skin and blond hair quickly fade, and his expression does not change at all, which is quite a bit like the collapse of the mountain without changing his expression.

"Lu Er'an." Klein immediately touched the "Ninth Law" and spoke solemnly, but the other party did not respond.

Just like that, the blond secretary turned into ashes and disappeared in front of Klein.

Klein shook his head regretfully, having no other thoughts other than regretting the loss of another life.

He just looks normal. I can't wake him up unless the source of the abnormality is solved... Klein followed Lu Er'an's previous line of sight and found a three-meter-high white body on the bed in the center of the master bedroom.

More importantly, the figure also stopped when he reached this bedroom.

Brown-green tumors like tree pimples grew on its surface, and some of them had split open and turned into flower-like organs.

Some members of the general's guard and the male attendants in the house gathered around, standing, kneeling, floating or climbing on the ground to have sex with those organs, and let out heavy breaths.

The remaining members of the general's guards and maids, in varying numbers, were scattered on the bedroom carpet, enjoying each other's bodies.

In addition, there were brown "branches" sticking out from the tall white body with "burls" and "flowers", participating in every group of carnivals at the scene.

What kind of monster is this... Klein once again refreshed his occult knowledge and subconsciously lowered his left palm, preparing to fight.

At this moment, a head turned around at the top of the terrifying three-meter-high body.

This is a woman with long blond hair, blue eyes, a high bridge of nose and plump lips. She is none other than Cynthia, who is soft and yet somewhat girlish!

As the "branches" opened and closed while waving the "flowers", Cynthia looked down at Klein with flushed cheeks, and said with a bit of shyness:

"General, I think, I want to have a child with you..."

Seeing Cynthia's fair body enlarged, with many tumors and flowers growing on it, like a strange tree, and hearing her shy and low-key request, Klein couldn't help but shudder, and all his hairs stood on end. .

The figure seemed to "look" at the tree of flesh and blood, then "look" at Klein, and finally "nod" "not unexpectedly".

TBC

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Zhenzao (sitting up in shock while dying): Okay, if I'm not around for a while, you'll attack Tianzun's heir again, right? Do you think I'm dead?

Decline (Traditional Virtue): People on Earth who are moderately biased and can’t see clearly who made the first move can use another eye.

Shinzao: Then who do you think made the first move?

Decay: The Mother Tree of Desire.