Chapter 107: Forging a throne in despair (Seventeen)
"Boom!"
The huge body of a hundred meters high suddenly jumped, and then fell heavily, shaking the God's Hand field and cracking it. Lilith almost did not make any effort and easily avoided the iron palms that attacked from front, back, left and right.
Sure enough, in the face of absolute strength, all means are futile.
"You are still... really naughty."
"Why are you so ignorant."
"Why? Why?"
"Why are you men so disgusting, damn it!!!"
In the original place, the smile on the face of Baimi Lilith suddenly turned fierce, and her eyes were full of rage and madness.
"I will kill you!"
"Kill you!"
"Hehe."
Soon, the rage on Lilith's face disappeared and turned into a weird smile, which looked a little crazy and scary. She took a long step and approached with a shaking earth.
"Heavy!"
Seeing that the God's Hand failed to stop Lilith, Lang Ren was not disappointed. After all, it was not a thing of the same level. Seeing the other party approaching, he reacted quickly and cast the heavy field.
The huge gravity suddenly pressed down, making Lilith's center of gravity unstable. She staggered and fell to the ground.
"Lilith said that it was something made of my blood, so it is me and I am it, and we can share the damage."
"I have resisted all the situations before. I didn't want to take this step at first, but you forced me..."
As he murmured, the madness in Langren's eyes became stronger and stronger.
He could withstand the rotten corpses, the rain of murderers, and the wind of cut throats with his bones and self-healing ability, but facing this Lilith, he felt powerless.
All the attack methods such as clearing, the terrifying knife, and the hand of God were invalid, and even the Eight Gates of Dunjia could not be used temporarily. Perhaps even if the Eight Gates of Dunjia could be activated, it would probably be useless in front of this 100-meter Lilith. The terrifying aura gave him an intuition, and the intuition told him that even if he had the power of the core period, he would definitely not be Lilith's opponent.
You know, the other party is not afraid of even the killing rain and throat-cutting wind. He has absolute power, absolute recovery, and absolute damage adaptation. It is so hopeless that it is unsolvable.
Unknowingly, this evolved Lilith has forced Lang Ren to the point where he is almost helpless.
Now the only thing that can work and cause damage to it is perhaps this tungsten steel sword.
"Since we share the damage, you can only die if I die, then..."
Suddenly, black liquid began to flow out of Lang Ren's skin.
Previously, in order to delay Lilith, he forced his killing intent to boil, recalling the mountains of corpses and the body of the underground Lilith in his mind, so that his SAN value dropped wildly and entered the venom form.
This is the method he came up with based on his previous experience. Nothing can make his SAN value drop faster and enter the venom form than meditating on the body of the underground Lilith.
At the beginning, the giant lotus mentioned that Lilith's body would lose consciousness and lose control of the body the moment it was seen. Facts have proved that this is true. When he merged Adam's cells before, he saw Lilith's body in the curse and fell into hallucinations. As a result, his body directly entered the venom form, slaughtered one side, and began to commit suicide.
[Prompt----Blood curse activated, enter the venom form. ]
The cold system prompt sound echoed in his mind.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
In the endless steel space, Lang Ren's will gradually lost and began to become confused. Then, a terrible murderous aura suddenly broke out in his body.
Soon, a large amount of black liquid gushed out from his wounded body, covering Lang Ren's head and body.
He raised his head, and six large white eyes grew on his face. Under the face covered with black liquid, the corners of his mouth almost cracked to the roots of his ears, revealing long and dense sharp teeth.
His body slowly rose, becoming strong and muscular, and the muscles under the liquid bulged. Then, his palm disappeared and turned into a black liquid sickle more than ten meters long. On his back, a sharp black sickle of fifty meters long stood in the sky, like a terrifying demon god, evil and powerful.
"Today, either I die or you die!"
A murderous voice was uttered, and Lang Ren held a long sword, with a murderous aura and extreme rationality at the same time.
In the life and death training and painful torture tonight, his will has been trained to a terrible degree, and even in the venom form, he can still maintain a trace of clarity in his eyes.
"You can stay awake in my curse."
"It's really not easy to use my curse as your power."
At this time, Lilith had adapted to gravity, slowly stood up, and looked down at Lang Ren in the venom form in front of her, with a look of surprise in her eyes.
This mysterious young man can not only withstand Adam's cells and have a terrible soul, but also can withstand the venom form of the curse, which makes it like this young man more and more.
"You brought me too many surprises, although these zombies didn't kill you."
"However, thanks to you, I can become so powerful."
"But, do you think you can fight me with just the venom form? It's a naive idea."
"Since you are so ignorant, then I can only kill you and let your body be completely controlled by me. It will become the key for me to go underground and open my seal. After fusing your genes with that man, I believe I will become stronger..."
Grinning, the body under the beautiful face, the night eyes all showed excitement and expectation.
In the countless years underground, it was too lonely and painful.
Now, it can finally see hope, which makes it excited, trembles, and greedy.
The next second, Lilith's arms began to melt.
"Swish!"
Suddenly, two giant red sickles appeared, replacing its hands. They were hundreds of meters long and terrifyingly large, like an enlarged version of the cutthroat sickle.
This is the new ability it has acquired after fusing with the cutthroat wind-the cutthroat knife!
Although this cutthroat knife has always been transparent before, it can cut almost anything, including harvesting souls! Until in Lilith's hands, the cutthroat knife became a substantial form.
"Secret..."
"Clear!"
A cold voice sounded, and the next second, six crosses of light flashed, and a thick beam of light instantly sank into Lilith's skin.
Boom!
The brilliant kaleidoscope light burst out, and the powerful explosion wave shattered the entire God's Hand domain, revealing a mass grave full of corpses.
The huge air wave dissipated, and Lilith stood there motionless, smiling, with no damage on her body.
It has completely adapted to the attack of clearing, and this level of damage is no longer enough for it at this level.
It raised the throat-cutting knife and swung it down.
The huge red sickle flashed, bursting out a monstrous sword energy, squeezing the sky and the earth, and slashing at Langren from all directions.
Looking at the overwhelming throat-cutting knife light, at this moment, Langren did not use the bubble shadow, but stood quietly in place without any dodge.
"Who said I want to fight you?"
The cold voice echoed, Lang Ren stared at Lilith, he knew that his methods were useless now, but... he had another way.
The madness and determination in his eyes were overwhelming, his expression began to become a little hysterical, at this moment, suddenly, he raised the sword.
Then, he pointed the tip of the sword at the soft mandible and stabbed it upwards.
At this moment, he was going to stab the sword into his brain and start committing suicide!
"Puff puff puff!"
The knife light was crisscrossed, the flesh and blood under the dark liquid cracked, blood flew, and a large number of black bones were exposed. At this moment, Lang Ren was already miserable and unrecognizable, and was cut into pieces.
Where the knife energy passed, the rotten corpses and the earth on the ground cracked instantly, and deep cracks were cut out.
Not good!
At the spot, Lilith's pupils suddenly contracted, and the smile on her face remained stiff. She was still immersed in the joy of merging with Langren, and she swung down the sickle until she saw Langren pointing the tip of the knife at her brain. This moment stimulated her and made her realize that something was wrong.
But the speed of her throat-cutting knife was too fast. All this happened in a flash, so fast that she just reacted and the knife had already hit Langren.
Who would have thought that Langren's character was so extremely strong that he committed suicide without saying a word! He didn't give it a chance to catch him at all!
"Dang!"
The 100-meter giant red sickle followed closely and slashed Langren's head fiercely, making a crisp sound of metal. The huge force directly crushed the rotten corpses and the land under his feet, and the whole person sank into the ground.
"Ka!"
The sickle carried unparalleled power. As Langren's body sank into the ground, the tip of the entire sickle also pierced into the ground, leaving a huge crack.
It can be said that in the face of this terrifying force, no matter how hard Langren's bones are, his flesh and blood will not be able to withstand it, and his internal organs will turn into meat paste.
"Boom!"
Without any warning, the whole Lilith screamed, her head suddenly exploded, and her fair skin was covered with dense cuts.
In the blink of an eye, its flesh and blood began to collapse, and its body began to collapse, and it fell to the ground with a loud bang, making a shocking sound.
"No!"
The miserable cry was full of unwillingness and echoed endlessly. Each of Lilith's broken limbs was as high as a house, but at this moment they were like ice cream poured with hot water, melting rapidly, turning into white liquid, and flowing in all directions.
Soon, a large amount of white liquid formed a lake, covering the rotten corpses on the ground.
In the deep cracks, Langren's body could not be seen, and it was unknown how deep he was buried.
The white liquid seeped down quickly and flowed into the crack. After a few seconds, the entire crack was filled, including Langren who was submerged inside.
Looking around, the endless corpses formed a huge mass grave. In the center of the blood, a white lake appeared, like the only pure place left in the sea of blood and corpses, so pure that it was reluctant to be polluted by dirt and filth.
The rainstorm had gone, and the sky was drizzling. It was cold and a little bleak. The red raindrops fell into the white lake, splashing out deep holes, and were soon covered by the white liquid again.
It seemed that these bloody rains were unwilling to render it red, as if no one knew how many corpses were submerged under this pure water surface, and how many people's lives and stories were submerged.
The bleak cold wind that whistled past seemed to have turned into a lament, sighing softly over these endless corpses----
Where the light shines is my corpse that has not yet cooled. My beautiful fantasy land, where is the sad beauty blooming.
I come from heaven and hell.
Sleeping in the raging fire is like returning to my hometown.