Inside The Black Mist Chapter 3: Black mist spreader


The star marrow pillar, which looks like a tree, emits silver light, which is something that the people of darkness hate.

It stands to reason that there should be no residents of the Reversible Realm approaching this place. The Reversible Realm is a world full of variables.

The so-called common sense is just a theoretical system established by the scholars in the fortress after decades of exploration.

However, the history of the reverse world is far more than just a few decades.

It is not worth making a fuss if there are deviations or even mistakes based on common sense.

Tianyang faced the passage, but receded towards the pillar of star marrow. The holy silver light gave the young man the courage to resist the darkness.

Finally it showed up.

The long black hair was like a mass of seaweed floating in the water, supported by some unknown force, and was able to float in mid-air, exuding invisible malice.

Under the black hair is a young, beautiful female face. She has delicate and white skin, and facial features that are as soft as water.

Her neck is slender and straight, but the parts below the neck socket are hidden in the dark gray cloak that wraps her whole body.

The five fingers with black nails gently scraped against the wall of the passageway, making the sound Tianyang heard just now.

Almost.

It was so close, Tianyang almost thought he bumped into a human being.

But when she appeared under the silver light emitted by the star pillar, a blue smoke suddenly rose from the woman's beautiful and smooth face.

Then a small strip of skin fell off and fell to the ground, wriggling constantly, looking like a white maggot!

Tianyang suddenly felt nauseous.

If that woman was made out of the same things, then when her body collapsed, the scene probably couldn't be described as disgusting.

The woman-shaped thing stepped back cautiously, that ablated face. White liquid like milk flowed out from the wound, which filled the wound, and the woman quickly recovered.

She, no, it is!

It looked at the Pillar of Star Essence with hatred in its eyes, and then stretched out its hand from the cloak.

An unusually slender, beautiful hand.

However, this hand became ugly in the next second.

The arm swelled first, and then the muscles under the skin squirmed, and the skin color turned from white to red.

Eventually, the skin cracked and the hand was like a flower bud in full bloom.

It's just that it's not the delicate petals that bloom, but the ribbons kinked by flesh and blood. They stuck into the wall, tore off the wall covering, and tore off a piece of concrete that was as long and wide as a meter.

Hit the star pillar!

The stones roared like cannonballs, Tianyang subconsciously lay down on the ground, and then heard the muffled sound of the collision, as well as the fine noise of the fragments falling to the ground after the boulder shattered.

The young man hurriedly looked towards Xingzhu. A small piece of "bark" had been rubbed off of this crystallized tree.

Seeing that Xingzhu's injury was neither painful nor itchy, the woman let out a maddening scream, the whistling sound was full of hatred, as if it and Xingzhu were sworn enemies.

It suddenly lifted the cloak, but the body under the cloak and its beautiful face are two extremes!

It is a horrible thing that only exists in nightmares. The description of ugly or ugly looks so pale and powerless in front of it.

Tianyang quickly shifted his gaze, even if he stared at it for a second, he couldn't do it. Fear is like a cold python, tightly strangling his heart. After that, no matter how hard the boy recalled, he could barely remember that the body under the cloak had hundreds of mouthparts.

From the corner of the eye, one can vaguely see streams of fine mist like poisonous snakes spewing out from those mouthparts.

The black mist and the silver glow of the star pillars compete for the space of the tunnel.

When the two came into contact, silver light swam in the black mist, like lightning flashing in summer thunderclouds.

Then the black mist disappeared, the silver light receded, and the two of them offset each other.

Tianyang was panting in the helmet, he already knew what he had hit.

Daughter of a family!

Or, it can also be called a black mist spreader!

As mentioned in the "Adverse Realm Safety Manual", this kind of dark people is regarded as a moving plague, a humanoid nightmare, an enemy of light...

The communicators will spread extremely high-density black mist, and they are one of the few dark people who are not afraid of the glow of the star pillar. Even, once they find the pillars of star marrow, they will try their best to destroy the pillars like enemies.

Its risk assessment is three levels, and the assessment standard is based on the rank of the ascendant as a reference.

In other words, the communicator can only be resisted by the sublimation of rank Ⅲ.

As for ordinary people, the advice in the manual is to run, if you can.

So when he came back to his senses, the boy turned and ran away immediately, but the nightmare didn't intend to let him go.

Before he got around the star pillar, Tianyang's heel tightened, and a force pulled him suddenly, and the boy fell to the ground.

He looked back.

The communicator protruded a clump of whiskers from the cloak, and those things with nerves and blood vessels glued to their surface were tightly wrapped around his left foot.

"No no no!"

Tianyang sat up and cut with the dagger, but the alloy dagger corroded by the prowler's body fluid was no longer as sharp as before.

Moreover, the communicator's beard looks soft, but the skin is so hard that it makes people laugh.

The blade slid across it, making a teeth-piercing sound.

The whiskers suddenly contracted, dragging Tianyang over, and the hideous body continued to expand in the eyes of the young man. Even if he tried his best, it was difficult to stop the fact that he was pulled into the nightmare.

Tianyang was hung upside down in mid-air until his gaze was at the same level as the communicator's pretty face.

The woman opened her delicate lips, but what came out of her mouth was not a seductive red tongue, but a mosquito mouthpart that was magnified countless times.

The thing shaped like a black needle lightly tapped on the visor of Tianyang's helmet. On the surface of the strong polyester material that can withstand tons of pressure, there is a small piece of fine scratches like ice cracks.

Tianyang's pupils dilated slightly because of fear, and with a soft sound, the life-threatening needle still penetrated the mask.

There is no obstacle between it and the boy.

Tianyang's left eye was quickly occupied by darkness, and with a burst of pain, the cold needle with mucus flowing on its surface pierced his soft eyeball!

"Ah——"

The young man let out a heart-piercing scream. In the severe pain, the fear in the remaining eye was replaced by hostility. Tianyang clenched the dagger tightly and slammed it into one of the communicator's eyes.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye!

Surprisingly, the communicator's eyeballs are also soft, and most of the blade is sunken.

The woman's mouthparts retracted sharply, only then did Tian Yang see that there was black mist escaping and drifting away from the end of the needle tube.

The boy's heart suddenly turned cold. When the needle entered his eye just now, what did the communicator take the opportunity to inject?

Before he got the answer, the boy's body flew up, but it was the communicator who suffered from pain, so he swung Tianyang violently with a flick.

He hit the star pillar, rolled under the big tree, and fell on the undulating roots of the tree.

Pain!

Severe pain!

It was as if hot lava had been injected into his head, and they spread and flowed between the sulci and lobes of the brain, burning through the boy's brain as they passed by!

The face in the helmet quickly flushed red, and black mucus flowed from the eye pierced by the communicator.

Tianyang took off his hood recklessly, allowing himself to be exposed to the air of the reverse world. He clutched his temples on both sides, curled up on the ground, howling in pain.

Pitch-black blood vessels gradually protruded from his face, like some kind of lines, exuding an evil aura, spreading across Tianyang's face.

The edge of the eye socket of the boy's intact eye was gradually infected with black, covering the world in Tianyang's eyes with a layer of blackness that was so thick that it could not be melted away!

Tianyang felt that he was sinking. In the short life of seventeen years, everything he experienced was playing back in the wilderness of consciousness like a horse watching flowers.

Before his consciousness was about to sink into darkness, his mother's sad eyes and Qin Wu's grinning face kept switching in Tianyang's mind.

On the one hand, there is the inseparable family affection, on the other hand, the deep-rooted hatred, and the two emotions are intertwined.

Heavy, it touched Tianyang's nerves for the last time.

Then a thought came to mind.

I don't want to die...

I don't want to die.

I don't want to die!

I...want revenge!

The second thought floated up, it was so strong that it easily overwhelmed the previous thought.

The strong obsession cut through the darkness like a sharp blade, so the young man saw the light.

Silver, holy, hopeful light.

Stretch out your hand and grab it hard!

When.

Using a beard, the communicator pulled the dagger out of his eyes. Regardless of the **** eye sockets, he looked at Xingzhu with his remaining eyes.

Keep attacking.

Don't stop until you destroy this crystalline tree.

It didn't notice that the boy crouching under the star pillar was holding the tree root tightly with one hand.

Among the silver light emitted by the tree root, a little bit of light penetrated the gloves of the protective clothing and landed on Tianyang's fingers.

Then...

Not included.

The young man's fingers gradually lit up, as if the flesh and blood were filled with galaxies!


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