Chapter 379 He Can't Die

Ria thanked the god, and then showed a strange look on her face for a moment. Seeing this, Serge immediately rushed to Atrak's side.

Atracnaxia originally thought that he was here to help him, but in the next second, the Night Demon and Serger fell from the sky and took him away from the place. Liya, who had lost all protection, also instantly entered the mouth of the Plague Knight.

Atlak was in disbelief, and even showed a hint of murderous intent: "You--"

"Do you know the consequences of doing this!?"

Serge asked, "Ah, madam, don't you think it's fun to do this?

Ah haha, just kidding, don’t be so angry. "

"We know exactly what we're doing."

Serge said: "The risks we take are not half less than yours, but we will always respect the Lord's decision."

"The people who are least qualified to say these things are you!"

"The Plague Knight's mouth will not stop until it eats the target it wants. You and I know very well that there are risks to us if we persist."

"And there are enough [audiences] here. Isn't it a good time for our Lord to perform? Worrying about him only means that you don't understand him. That is the soul chosen and blessed by Nyarlathotep."

Atrak was still angry.

Serge jumped back, rushed to the stone wall and clung to the rocks. The Night Demon also descended beside him, and everyone watched the reaction of the knight on the ground after devouring Liya.

It was obvious that he did not expect that he would succeed so easily. After being stunned, he closed his mouth and became ecstatic.

The godhead seemed to be really merging with Him. Soon, blood vessels gradually appeared on the white skeleton, and then blood flowed in the blood vessels, and muscles and bones grew outside the blood vessels.

Then, there is a layer of physical skin.

No one could see the face of the Plague Knight under the helmet, but he laughed at this time. The new strength allowed him to break free of Atrak's spider web without hesitation, as easily as tearing the most ordinary spider web.

"Come!!!"

He stood up and shouted, his voice was like a wild beast, and it even caused the earth to shake out of its cracks.

And the skeletal horse that was thrown to pieces also sprouted flesh and fur instantly, and its mane was like a white mist that was being pulled apart. In that mist was a virus measured in billions.

The vegetation on the ground withered rapidly, and various bacterial plaques grew. The Plague Knight was extremely excited.

"What I bring is not a plague, but evolution!"

"I will baptize everything with a new purification!"

"Now……"

He raised his head and looked at the few people leaning against the cliff. He stretched out his hand and moved his wrist bones, making a "crack" sound.

"You are the first group of people who are fortunate enough to enjoy all this. Rejoice, and then go to the Lord's Kingdom of Heaven in fear. Tell the Lord for me that His Kingdom will last forever."

After listening to His words, Serge couldn't help but patted Atrak's furry hair: "Why do I feel that His words are even more irritating? When we killed the incarnations worshiped by Xagai and the others, the incarnations were not so harmonious. We talk."

Atlach: "You expect that incarnation to speak? It's an extra favor for him to show up and move twice. Besides, Plague is also one of the knights of the apocalypse who serves the glorious rising sun. I don't know how much better than you are in quality."

"What are these words? Aren't our status higher than Him? If I want to, I can be very cultivated, although the etiquette and cultivation that humans love makes me sick to my stomach.

I prefer to destroy their pretense and reveal their most essential features. "

"I'm afraid no one is more pretentious than you. I've seen the nature of Fu Xing Chaos, and it's nothing like you now... Do you really want to distance yourself from your original self?"

Serge smiled slightly, and there seemed to be a subtle warning in that smile: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"I am myself, each of us has an independent soul, and nothing else."

Atlach looked at him, and the light in his last eight eyes dimmed a bit: "Just have fun yourself."

As he said that, he jumped to one side, and Serge was also grabbed by the Night Demon. He flapped his wings violently to avoid the sudden bow and arrow.

They saw the knight on the ground stroking the armor of the tall horse beside him and saying in a low voice.

[Knights should have soldiers]

As a result, hundreds of plague-infected creatures rushed to the top of the cliff and jumped down, while extraordinary creatures were constantly twisting and crawling out from all directions on the cliff.

Their eyes glowed ferociously, and their wild nature had been completely aroused.

Atrak turned into a human form, and the textile tool in his hand gradually turned into a folding fan.

He fanned the wind twice, and suddenly countless webs made of spider silk appeared on the ground to capture the extraordinary creatures that came, and those who followed could only step on their heads and continue to move forward, and were stuck by more spider webs.

Atrak used a folding fan to cover the lower half of his face: "This place is too narrow for both the enemy and us to spread out. The plague has summoned so many extraordinary creatures. What does he want to do?"

"And is Kercha really not dead? Black Pharaoh and Night Demon don't look worried at all."

He was still very worried about the plague swallowing up the godhead. After all, the dreamland was extremely important to Atrak. If he wasn't careful, they might cause big trouble here.

The authority currently stored in the Godhead is trade and faceless. Once the Plague Knight disintegrates the Godhead, wouldn't it be——

Some extraordinary creatures saw their bodies trapped in the spider web and bit off their bodies without hesitation. Some extraordinary creatures that did not bite off their bodies quickly picked up the heads of their own kind and threw them far away.

On the spider web, the bodies of those extraordinary creatures were covered with plague, and they were immune to the poison of the Atlak spider web to a certain extent. Serge just looked up at the sky, and there was no strange phenomenon in the sky.

"Faceless's foreplay is still confusing as always. If I didn't know his character, I would definitely think he was dead."

"The plague over there is still complacent. Tsk... When can I beat him? I really want to beat him."

Serge is still worried about not being able to fight Plague Knight with all his strength. Although his body now only has meme three, the night demons around him are not. If it doesn't work, they can also contaminate the nearby Nyarlathotep believers, and everyone will work together to kill Plague Knight.

Even if he can't be killed, the seal will barely be a problem.

Now Serge could only stare at the bottom in boredom, looking forward to Leah's next move.

"If you die, doesn't it mean that the original body's vision is not good, and it also slaps the faces of the Grand Inquisitor, the Mentor, the Key of the Gate, and others?"

"The moment you wake up, your life no longer belongs to you. You will not die, my Lord, because you are destined to be the protagonist in this absurd drama called [World]."

"And we are all your audience."

"We are waiting for the moment when you ascend the throne of God--"

Serge thought so, and at this time, the Plague Knight below also felt something.

"You say, I have obtained the Godhead, should I do something?"

"There are many creatures here who believe in the Crawling Chaos. Since I swallowed the Godhead and obtained the Faceless Authority, I also want to see them bowing to me!"

As he said, the knight swung his longbow and immediately rode on the horse beside him. The horse trembled and neighed, and the extraordinary creatures nearby cheered together.

"Praise the rising sun, praise the great judge!!!"

The knight pulled the reins of the horse hard, and the white horse instantly lifted its front hooves into the air. In front of everyone's witness, it dropped its front hooves, exerted its limbs to lift itself into the air, and landed on the cliff wall alive. It ran quickly above and soon reached the top of the cliff.

He pulled the bow and arrows to the sky, and shot them fiercely.

A long arrow sank into the void. At the same time, the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and rain with viruses fell from the clouds.

Atlak's eyes were gloomy. Eight eyes appeared on his face again, and the long legs of spiders gradually appeared behind him.

"Hiss————"

He opened his mouth and emitted a strange sound wave. Suddenly, the rain in the sky was intercepted by the spider web that covered the sky, and the Night Demon also emitted a completely different sound wave. The rain gradually gathered, and then turned into spears and shot down at the Plague Knight.

He used a longbow as a weapon to smash those things down one after another, and then he laughed: "It's just a desperate resistance. The Lord's kingdom does not need your existence.

But now that I have obtained new authority, I want to try their power."

As he said, the bow and arrow in his hand changed, turning into a golden scale in his left hand and a sharp sword in his right hand.

"Is it unfair for you to besiege me alone? After all, there is no such existence in my power. In order to compensate me, I will simply let some gods sleeping here become my helpers.

But I don't know who will appear this time?"

He lifted the scale, and a black feather fell on one side, and the scale tilted immediately, while the scale pan on the other side was empty, but suddenly the tilt returned to balance in a moment.

At the same time, an extremely old man appeared behind the plague. The old man's hair was completely white and his beard was gray, but under his old appearance, his eyes were still like a falcon.

"Messenger, I always agree with the guidance of the Shining Sun, and I think He should become the new beacon of the Old Days, so I come to help you."

"You are..." The knight turned his head, and the old man also wrapped his robes around him, raised his eyes and looked at Him without hesitation.

"My name is Nodens."

The old man still stared at His eyes.

"He is the eternal enemy of the Crawling Chaos, and he will never stop fighting with Him. I always believe that both His clone and His original body should be completely destroyed."

"So you are here to help me?"

"That's right, since we have the same goal and the same process, we all want to be enemies with them, so why should we care about the result."

As he said, Nodens looked at the bottom of the cliff, and Serge was climbing up, and the Night Demon was cheering him on.

When he met Nodens's sight, Serge's expression had a hint of innocence, and then surprise.

"Ah, isn't this that so-and-so... Old man, you woke up so early, no, this is the Dreamland, so you're still sleeping, am I right?"

"I'm going to kill you--"

Nodens' eyes turned red when he saw the clone of the Crawling Chaos. Serge didn't know when he had offended him, but he still took out his spear to meet him.

"There are too many people who want to kill us. It seems that being too popular is not a good thing."

"If you want to fight, I'll fight with you, but old man, don't blame me for breaking your bones. If you ask me to pay for it, how can I afford it, unless I sell the Night Demon next to me."

Night Demon didn't understand why the topic involved him. He flapped his wings and floated in the air, only to find that Plague Knight really seemed to be planning to use the faceless authority next.

And what can faceless authority do? It's very simple. You just need to shout "Everyone gather here" to the followers of Chaos. No matter what they are doing, they will put aside their original things and rush here.

Believers in gods are both devout and crazy, and the degree of madness of believers in Chaos is even more unimaginable.

They admire chaos and are committed to turning themselves into chaos. The only thing they think about every day is how to use chaos to please the sleeping Nyarlathotep, so that he can completely wake up, and then make the world become more indescribable.

"Stop it, do you want to destroy the dreamland?"

Atlac's figure appeared behind Plague, but he didn't look back, but his attitude was obviously much better. Probably for knights, treating women gracefully and decently has become an indispensable accomplishment.

Although Atlach didn't think so, he even wanted to kill him with a thousand knives right now.

"I don't want to destroy this place, but I can't help it. Madam, you are the bridge between dreams and reality. If you don't let me go, I can't leave here."

"Then I can only destroy it until... you are willing to let it go."

He raised his hand forward.

[Followers, I am the incarnation of Nyarlathotep, the faceless god. Now I have returned and I look forward to your following.]

As he spoke, He spread the specific location coordinates to those believers.

Seeing this, Atlach directly transformed into his true body and expanded rapidly, opening his sharp teeth. He was about to bite the knight into pieces, but in the next second, he turned around and said "stab", and put the sword across Atlach. between the upper and lower palate.

"It's not a lady's behavior to fight and kill. Your current appearance is not beautiful at all...it's really ugly."

Atrak's eight spider eyes flashed green, and he wanted to bite this guy's head into pieces in the next second.

[You are the lackey of the glorious rising sun. His so-called judgment is simply to destroy the world. When the time comes, not only us, but also you, who will lose all use value, will be implicated! 】

"I don't care."

The knight touched his heart with a hand covered in hard armor: "It is our innate mission to dedicate everything to Him, and you have also seen, madam, that the coming of the rising sun was not caused by my own efforts."

“It was humans who unveiled the curse seal in the first place——”