Chapter 212: Gao Weier's Fall (XVI)

Farris felt the pain raging in his heart, and the cup responded with an unprecedented surge of desire.

The thirst and hunger almost drowned him and captured him. The light in his head flickered and flickered from time to time, but after a few breaths, it burst into a deadly and intoxicating bright red light!

His skin and flesh trembled like ripples, and the turbid, dirty, and uncontrollable desires manifested as deformed colors.

The dried blood on the surface of the body began to moisten and flow back into the body.

The five hideous scars on the head were covered with flesh and blood, and the new pink granulations were bulging. The granulations were intertwined and entangled with each other and rolled into pillars of flesh and blood. Tentacles as delicate and white as the skin of a newborn baby stretched out from the depths of the scars, as if another life was about to crawl out of his body.

In the blink of an eye, the two souls that almost returned to Mansu had already reattached to the broken corpse. They immediately turned their heads and looked at the target that released the deadly appetite and alien abandonment.

But he saw that the other party was standing silently in the snow. The five shocking scars on his face had completely healed, and he also had horrible ugly pink tentacles waving wildly on his still old face, like an octopus without suckers parasitizing in the deformed flesh.

Even the broken wrist had seven twisted and slender pink tentacles growing out. The tentacles were clasped together like a tightly clenched fist, or like a group of copulating flesh snakes. There seemed to be a small mouth at the top of the tentacles that opened and closed, swallowing and spitting out clear mucus.

An indescribable delicious fragrance flowed out of the other party's pores, as if a rare delicacy was being cooked inside the flesh that was in the process of deformation!

The Broken Zombie and the Sprouting Zombie immediately felt something was wrong. They were creatures born and raised in Mansu, and they understood the power of the deformed better than the mortals in the awake world.

These guys who were completely obsessed with the desire to practice the code, exchanged powerful power at the cost of sacrificing the light in their skulls, so that the secret nature that originally existed only in the soul body was completely integrated with the life body.

The characteristics of the mark were completely revealed, but they were presented in an abnormal and unreasonable deformed appearance, which meant that the flesh and soul had been completely corrupted.

The target's body was like a petri dish for the flesh and blood mutation experiment, and the pink tentacles that originally seemed a little tender and slender were growing rapidly.

The twisted tentacles that grew out of the two holes in the broken nose began to gradually grow black and shiny hair. The hair was as dense as a forest. The flesh and blood soil at the roots of the forest was covered with fine gullies, like the nose prints of canine creatures, and moist mucus flowed out.

The broken eye sockets of the lens had also stretched out three dancing pink tentacles, each of which was as thick as a thumb, thick and round, and the top of the tentacles grew deformed visual organs like pupils.

The tentacles on the rest of the wounds were as slender and soft as the soft bodies of sea anemones. The pink tentacles were fully extended and swayed with the wind, just like the intoxicating beauty of strange petals.

But this terrifying, ugly and deformed face, in the special perception of the two zombies, could "see" that the cup-phase power in the target's body was boiling hotly, like a boiling and rich soup. The steaming fresh fragrance was rapidly changing the flesh and bones of this body, and even the internal organs began to grow proliferative tissues like tentacles.

However, the five people of the Crossroads Cult still approached steadily and slowly. After awakening the two corpses that almost left, they turned to concentrate all the awakening power on communicating with the gray sky... trying to awaken the violent thunder hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds! ! !

The sprouting zombies knew that they had to take advantage of the enemy's not yet completely deformed and launch an attack to interrupt the opponent's deformation process.

Although the process of distortion cannot be stopped once it starts, even if they try their best to interrupt it, they cannot make the opponent suffer the backlash of the secret phase, but they can temporarily slow down the target's distortion progress and kill it before it is completely distorted!

It immediately let out a hoarse roar like a dead tree, and sharp thorny vines shot out like arrows from a bow towards the head of the cup phase distorter, vowing to pierce the skull that has lost the protection of the casting power and stir the turbid lipids inside into a pulp! Absorb the flesh and blood that has become more and more plump due to distortion!

The broken zombie also burst out a roar like the clanging of a sword. It dragged its last claws and ran forward, suddenly jumped high, and the broken pale bone claws seemed to tremble slightly with excitement, slapping the target's head from top to bottom. I believe that this blow will definitely smash the distorted head into pieces! The record of killing the distorter will become its most proud medal!

As the vines and bone claws pierced the air with a harsh sound, Faris, who had closed one eye, opened his eyes. His eyes were already stained with scarlet blood, but even the blood in his pupils had changed into the shape of twisted tentacles.

Facing the first thorny vines that attacked, he did not dodge or evade, but raised his head to avoid the vital points, letting the sharp vines only pierce his chin. The moment his teeth were shattered by the gray-green plants, pink buds grew rapidly. The tentacles with sharp teeth tightly wrapped around the vines stuck in his mouth and began to eat them directly!

Facing the pale bone claws that swung down from the top of his head, Faris directly raised his deformed palm with seven tentacles dancing and twisting wildly, and faced the claw blade wrapped in the sharp second-level blade!

The sharp bone claws directly hit the seven deformed pink fists that were twisted and mating like flesh snakes. It was as easy and simple as a red-hot knife cutting into butter. It directly cut through the seven soft tentacles and sank into the forearm bone.

However, just as the broken corpse landed and prepared to draw out the claw blade to continue to hit the cup-phase deformer's head, it felt that no matter how it drove the broken body, it was difficult to pull out its bone claws. It looked around and saw that the pale blade had been clamped by the instantly healed cup tentacles, as if firmly embedded in the sticky mud sea.

Even if it twisted its arm hard to cut and pull out the bone claws from the side, the rapidly healing flesh and blood would wrap up its claw blade in an instant, and the tentacles seemed to be gradually adapting to the sharpness and becoming thicker... It was actually caught in a dilemma for a while.

The Deformer, lost in the cup-phase desire, looked down at the struggling corpse in front of him. Its twisted bloodshot eyes flashed with crazy hunger, and the tentacles inside its mouth began to secrete a large amount of clear saliva.

It chewed the broken wood roots in its mouth fiercely, and then suddenly opened its bloody mouth more than 90 degrees, and was about to bite the icy dessert in front of it fiercely!

The whistling gunshots always sounded at the right time. The slender hexagonal metal roared across hundreds of yards. This time the purpose was no longer to block and hinder, but to shoot directly at the vital parts, directly taking the opponent's only normal eye!

A blood flower bloomed on the ugly face full of twisted tentacles. The blade-phase metal bullet easily penetrated the blocking flesh and blood, rushed all the way into the skull, and rolled unscrupulously. The large area of ​​cavity effect destroyed the turbid brain.

At this time, the power of the Crossroads Cult had already been brewing. A deafening roar rang out in the sky, and it seemed that even the sky had erupted with a muffled roar, sending down blazing white violent lightning, directly hitting the cup-phase aberration that went against the laws of nature!

Faris, you are finally willing to die...