Reverend Insanity: Version 366: Inheritance of the esophagus
Tai Baiyun Sheng wrapped around Fang Yuan, flying all the way out.
Hei Loulan finally glanced at the mist of the sky, the tragic childhood of the ghost demons, filled the emotions of Hei Loulan who experienced the similar.
I do n’t know why.
Tai Baiyunsheng Hei Loulan seized this opportunity and was pleasantly surprised, all the way to retreat.
The Ten Greats also entered a critical period. They could not restrain the surroundings. The escape process of Taibai Yunsheng Hei Loulan was very smooth.
Soon, they left Yitianshan battlefield behind.
After half a quarter of an hour, they can no longer see the gray clouds in the sky.
"Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan, wake up quickly" Hei Loulan slaps Fang Yuan's cheek hard, but the latter still doesn't respond and sleeps.
Without Fang Yuan's Dingxian You, they can't leave South Xinjiang.
Unless you cross the boundary.
But that's a big loss.
"The sage of Kitahara?" A voice came from high altitude.
Immediately, three southern Xinjiang Xianxian descended.
Seeing the scarred wolf howl of Hei Loulan and Bai Yunsheng, the head of Xianxian was surprised: "Looking at your injuries, did you come from Yitian Mountain? What happened?" >
Tai Baiyun gave a look of alert.
Hei Loulan sneered: "If you want to know what happened, just go and see."
The three southern Xianxian Lengxian hummed. They were not high in cultivation, and the reason they came to investigate together was that the strongest Xunxian of their respective families were near the Yitian Mountain.
No matter which superpower is, they are very concerned about the belonging of Jinghong Chaodoutai.
Not to mention that now, Hei Loulan is too angry, and she is hurt. The wobbly look of weakness.
"Tell you to say it, and you will say it obediently."
"Northern Yuanxian, come to the south Xinjiang. The attitude is still so arrogant"
"Take down the three of them first."
So, this sudden battle broke out.
And on the battlefield of Yitian Mountain. Gray clouds still permeated.
The scene is deadlocked.
No matter how hard Tianting Xixian works, he can't get rid of the state of blur.
The shadowless and immortal duo Qingqing are trapped on the ground because of the ground subsidence and cannot move.
Smoke of fog, shining with blurred light, constantly changing the picture, surrounded by immortality and thinness.
That's the memory of Mo Yao's early years. As a stranger, suffered a tragic history of exclusion.
It's strange to say that the body of Xian's stiff and thin body is actually the soul of Mo Yao. What happened at the time of Bo Qingdu's robbery was unknown.
But the fire in the city gate and the pond fish, Mo Yao's remnant soul is also in the fog, showing all kinds of sadness in the deepest heart.
"Huh." Xian Boqing sneered.
Facing the past's misfortunes and shadows, Mo Yao's residual soul showed a firm side.
"Strange. How can you not be affected by the fog?" Bo Qing looked at the shadow beside him.
Ying Wuxie looked upright at the grey mist around Bo Qing.
"I don't know, either." Ying Wuxie scratched his head and moved his fingers forward. "But you are quite interesting."
Bo Qing lengheng: "It seems that you were just born and have only nine hours of life, so it is too late to experience these things."
Stop here. Bo Qing looked worried.
Wan Zhaihui, there is no threat to Ying Wuxie's existence. It is because Ying Wuxie is too young, and his life course is not heavy.
But for Ghost Demon, it is totally two concepts.
"This second game is very sinister, and you are in the mist. It is not only the shadows of the past, but the feelings in the heart. It will fluctuate with it, letting people experience it again My own mood. My early memories. It has made me sad. If I remember Qinglang, I'm afraid ... I still do. The ghost demon is older and richer than me. What should he do? Right? "Thinking of this, Mo Yao's residual soul urged Xian Zong's body to look up again.
In the mist, the ghost of the demon statue seems to be a mountain made of iron.
And around him, the fog rolled, and there were countless colorful smoke waves. These smoke waves paint a variety of pictures, which have been presented to the time when the ghosts have achieved the immortal.
In the depths.
"Boy, do you want to inherit my heritage?" Two eyes in the dark, as big as lanterns, suddenly lighted up.
"Yes." Wu Xian ghosts cherish words like gold. He was dressed in a black robe, his hair scattered casually to his shoulders, his expression indifferent, but his eyes flashed a light from time to time.
"Hahaha ... hahaha" There was a loud and crazy laugh in the dark, and then the laugh was loud and deafening.
After a while, the laughter stopped.
"It seems that you have made up your mind so take the test of inheritance. Roar" A roar, stepping out of the monster in the dark.
This monster has thick limbs, covered with thick scale armor, and a crocodile head.
The wide crocodile's mouth is wide open, with sharp teeth and flashing cold light, just like a dagger.
On top of the head, there are two crooked dragon horns.
And on his body, there is also the breath of Yanxian.
Obviously, this is an orc centipede.
An orc is a stranger. In history, in the era of the three great deities, they were killed the most. Unexpectedly, in the course of the ghost's growth, we can still encounter an orc magpie.
The orc head of the dragon crocodile opens its mouth and opens its mouth to bite the ghost of the fairy.
But the ghost of Xunxian does not escape.
The orc bites down fiercely, breaking the ghost's arm at once.
Blood spewed.
Kaka Kaka.
The orcs chewed with their mouths, and under the occlusion of their sharp teeth, the ghost's arms were ground into bone **** and minced meat, and thick blood flowed down the teeth.
With a grunt, the orc's throat knot rolls, swallowing the flesh and mouth, as well as the arm bones.
"I haven't eaten such fresh blood for a long time." The orc yelled at Xian again and threw it again.
The ghost does not flinch, let it bite.
The orc Yexian quickly devoured his other arm, as well as his two legs, and devoured it.
Severe pain strikes, and the ghost is expressionless. No frowns.
On the contrary, the orc magpie showed a little shock.
"You are a little different from those who were before." The orc scorpion stopped moving, looked up and down the ghost, expressing his approval. "You don't have any fear at all. You know, I created the esophagus. There is a lot of research on eating. Many people want to inherit my heritage. They just let me swallow it. The surface is very hard and impassive. In fact, My heart is full of fear and pain. "
"Do n’t think that the emotions in your heart can be restrained and make people unaware. In fact, such flesh and blood is full of sourness. It is not delicious at all, I eat it in my mouth, very clear."
"So is my flesh delicious?" Ghost said quietly.
The orc's frown frowned, and aftertook for a moment: "To be honest, your flesh is as cold as ice, your bones are strong, and it is not delicious. Like when I was a child, I was hunted down and hunted by your people, in the snow and ice. They fled all around, and those ice ladles and ice thorns that they ate when they were very hungry. "
"Never mind. Hahaha. I'm stuck here, I haven't eaten anything fresh for a long time. With these, am I still not satisfied? Not to mention next. It's my favorite meal, that It ’s the heart, liver, lungs and kidneys of your people, and the greasy large intestine. I like it the most, ah haha. Boy, you have to inherit my heritage, but you have to pay the price not to the last moment, ca n’t support it.
Speaking, the orc Wuxian stretched out and grabbed it. Break the ghost's belly and take his large intestine. All dragged out.
The orc maggot dragged his intestines out.
Then in front of the ghost. Suddenly sucked into his mouth, yelling deliciously.
The ghost's face was pale, but his expression was still indifferent, as if not his own intestine.
Deep into the depths of the orc's eyes, panic.
He laughed, rubbed his claws, and reached into the ghost's chest: "Next, I want to eat your lungs. You can stand it"
"What can't stand it?" Ghost sneered, "In this special environment, even if I am eaten with only my head, I will survive. And if I reach this standard, I will inherit yours Inheritance. Until then, you have no use value anymore. You still worry about yourself. "
The orc's sacrifice of the immortal stagnates, and then becomes furious, his eyes seem to be spitting fire: "The kid is not saying that I want to see when you can bear?"
He deliberately slows down, deliberately rubbing in the ghost's body, allowing him to fully feel the coldness and panic when the internal organs are being pinched and the bones are being moved by the strange claws.
The orc magpie took out the internal organs of the ghost and slowly devoured them one by one. And in front of him, he deliberately opened his mouth from time to time to let the ghost see the tragic state of his internal organs after being bitten and broken.
The ghost's dull gaze gradually changed, and the sidewalk became interested.
The orc magpie felt this gaze and couldn't help changing his color again: "What do you mean?"
"I just find it interesting."
"I eat your flesh and blood and eat your internal organs, do you think it's funny?" Orc's uncle stared at the ghost with an incredible look.
"Of course. Eating is a natural thing, but the other side of eating is killing. We eat meat, we must kill prey. When we eat vegetables, we have to uproot these plants and kill them. Even if it is a meal style Drinking water is also swallowing and digesting it in the belly. In a word, eating is killing. But killing does not only include eating. So your gut is not as good as my killing path. "
"I have eaten a lot of things, but have never been eaten by other beings. You eat me now, you are killing me. Similarly, I have killed many lives, but have never been slowly grinded by a certain life Killing. This made me realize that killing is actually a pleasure. Killers, people always kill them. Blind killing does not fully understand killing. Thank you for letting me realize another level of deep meaning of killing. "
The orc chanting fairy, glaring his eyes, looking at the ghost, like seeing nightmares and ghosts
He could not help but sweat coldly.
The young man in front of him makes it feel like he can't swallow it
He swallowed a spit and felt his throat blocked.
"Boy, I've eaten your upper body. I see how arrogant you are." The orc screamed, swallowed, his eyes were red, his expression was crazy.
Soon, only one head remains to be eaten.
At this moment, the heavens watching the immortals and the immortal shadows of the immortals are silent and silent.
Even if there is only one head left, Wuxian Ghost still calm and gaze.
"This, what a will ..." Someone in Tianting Lingxian lost his voice.
The former Tianting Lingxian, who was very confident about Wanjie Huiyi and was very confident. When he saw this scene, he also looked dull and lost confidence.
But at this time, the orc magpie suddenly laughed wildly.
He laughed wildly and was very happy, tears rolled down from his eyes.
It's full of ridicule.
"Hahaha, you have been deceived, but you don't have to be sad, you are the two hundred and seventy-deceived. Hahaha"
The ghost's eyes flashed: "Is this inheritance false?"
"Of course it was true that when I completed eight rounds, the old man of the Nine Martyrs trapped me, did not kill me, tried to get my esophagus, and humped me to him. But he wanted my things, and Not so easy to get. So I reached an agreement with him, I will pass the esophagus to the descendants of Terran, but not him. But the heirs have to withstand my test of swallowing. "
"After the agreement was reached, I was trapped here. Many young people came to me and passed the test to get the esophagus. However, even if the nine martyrs are crazy, how can I understand how powerful I am? Hehehe, I am full The esophagus marks have already reached the point where there are no ancients and no comers. I can swallow the stones to fill my hunger, drink the wind and fill my stomach. I can also swallow the maggots and directly increase the traces on my body. I have used it for thousands of years, Day and night here, biting the track marks, has already broken the contract of that year. "
"Hahaha so do you understand? Next I want to swallow your head, let your whole body become my nutrients, nourish me, let me return to the state. Rest assured, I will remember you, you It's the most special one I've swallowed. "
"That's it." Ghost still looked faint and calm.
The orc's immortal look stunned, suddenly holding his throat, and screaming in amazement: "What's going on? What's going on?"
The ghost smiled indifferently: "I never put my life and death on others. Not to mention the immortal agreement thousands of years ago? Do you think my flesh is so delicious? Every bite you eat Flesh and blood have part of my soul. You can be called powerful in the esophagus, and it so happens that I also have some experience in the soul. "
"Soul Road? When did this genre appear? And the soul is divided, and the pain you suffer is more than 10,000 times more painful than physical tearing."
"Teach you how to know, I am the ancestor of the soul. As for the slight pain ... If you carefully understand, this is accompanied by the feeling of killing, isn't it wonderful?" The voice of the ghost just fell, and the orc's face was gray. Color, rigid.
He is dead.
He doesn't stare.
Eyes eyes widened, staring at the immortal ghost in front of him.
Even if the opponent has only one skull left.
But the orc's eyes are full of fear. To be continued
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