Son of the Tower

Chapter 344

The life like a chrysalis was howling in pain in the shell, and the scream from the soul level went straight to Mars's mind. He kept calling a few names, and he didn't want them to leave, but all of this was just him. Visions of the final stages of life.

The life in the chrysalis is advancing towards distortion, on the way of eternal doom.

·do not leave Me……

Gradually, the whisper of the soul was nothing but a sob, and Jan Kapshkin's lifelong wish was to revive Northernism on the four islands, but in Mars' view he was on the wrong track.

The rebirth of the evil god is indeed weak and deceitful, but the spiritual wisdom of the evil god is stronger than that of ordinary people, and even the legends dare not harmonize with it. As for this old man, he wanted to steal this power, and finally became such a pathetic power.

Gradually, the weeping ceased to be heard, only roaring remained, the whole world vibrated amid screams, the life in the chrysalis grew horns, and it was hitting the chrysalis shell, wanting to leave the natural cage.

·His soul is dying.

A whisper from behind made Mars turn sideways, and for a split second, the world paled and everything stopped.

Standing there was a Pansio girl in a long white dress and a big straw hat.

·Human beings have learned a lot from history, but it is a pity that they will repeat the same mistakes every time.

"Ancestor, how do I deal with this evil god." Mars lowered his head, he was asking, and he was waiting for an answer.

"Chop off its head, it came out of the psionic sea, and came to the world at risk to avoid us, and when you kill its body in the world, his soul can only return to the psionic sea again , At that time, we can seal it again." The girl said as she held the chain in her hand, and at the end of the chain was a red-skinned, hairless little poodle.

Mars instinctively sensed danger, but the pup was hanging by a chain and looked completely harmless.

"This is..." Out of curiosity, Mars asked.

"The guy who originally wanted to invade this world, these guys summoned it, but it was intercepted by us, so the guy in the chrysalis took advantage of it." At this point, the girl kicked the dog and screamed Grinning, revealing three rows of fangs.

The girl pulled out a tree tumor hammer from the crack in the space, and stuck the hammer on the dog's head. The latter's head was tilted, and he couldn't see that he was alive.

"Let's go, make things more beautiful." The girl was about to leave, dragging the dog.

Mars thought for a while, and called out: "Well, I have something to think about to confirm."

"What's the matter? It's about to burst out of its chrysalis." The girl asked.

"You guys have such great power, why don't you solve it yourself." Mars was really curious, he wanted to get this answer.

"Children, there is nothing free in this world. You must learn to save yourself, so that one day when we really can't control it, you will be able to save yourself." After finishing speaking, the girl walked into the darkness underground passage.

The colors of the world returned, and Mars heard the first cry out of the shell, as if the baby was longing for something.

In the next second, Mars let go of the pounce of the four-wheeled thing, and the spiritual sword in his hand pointed directly at the target.

It was a skinless monster that was honest with the world. At this moment, it had completely lost its human appearance, and only had red eyes, looking at Mars.

The world lacks a Jan Kapshkin and has one more cunning monster.

Nie casts a few blessings on Mars, and then, standing above the pothole, she chooses to fly away—the whispers are like a heavy metal band improvising in her head, and she can't bear it.

But Mars couldn't hear the whispers, which may be the strengthening effect of the dancer sequence against the alien species.

And the skinless monster in front of him disappeared.

Mars shook his ears, his ears told him that the enemy was on the right, and his instinct told him that the enemy was on the left, so Mars flipped backwards.

In the air, the psionic sword sliced ​​through the afterimage on the left side, while the psionic silk on the right hand carried a string of blood beads, and the filthy blood immediately corroded the earth when it dripped on the ground.

The skinless monster was still standing where it was, its chest had been cut wide open by the psionic thread.

Although he is an evil god, his ability has been compromised by what he has done by forcibly taking the body of a mortal.

Mars dispersed the spirit thread, and the spiritual sword in his left hand came out. When passing through the afterimage of the monster in front of him, the spiritual sword turned and swept to the right in a circle, sweeping across the air, and cut off a limb. A piece of flesh and blood.

It fell to the ground and immediately corroded the earth.

Marth's little dryad leaped out of the void, and it rushed to the flesh and swallowed it in one gulp.

The flesh and blood monster screamed.

·That'smine!

It pounced on the little dryad, who jumped into the void, and landed on Mars' shoulder the next second.

Small in stature, not small in ability, even the flesh and blood of evil gods can be devoured.

Mars spun around to pass the pounce of the flesh and blood monster, and at the same time felt something abnormal—the air seemed to be becoming thicker.

Is this monster recovering the strength it should have?

With such a guess, Mars took a step, the spiritual sword swept across, and the monster disappeared again.

Instinct told Mars that there was danger behind him, his ears told Mars that there was a murderous intent above his head, and his eyes caught the monster appearing on his left hand side.

In the next second, Mars, who turned into a lightning ball, moved back a full ten meters. The monster behind him disappeared, the monster above his head was destroyed, and the monster on the left hand side roared towards him.

His paw hit Mars's face, and the next second, Mars also split open.

With a flicker, Mars' instant lightning bolt pierced through the back of the monster. In the next second, a thunder fell and struck the monster's body.

The mighty power of nature ignited the intruder with the judgment of nature. Mars stretched out his hand, and the psychic sword hilt leaped across the space to the owner's hand, and Mars threw him out.

The psychic sword whirled across the monster's waist, severing it in half.

The second thunder fell and hit the monster's upper body.

Seeing that the monster's lower body was still moving, Mars whistled.

So the little dryad jumped away from Mars's shoulder. When it landed, it had already turned into a hound with a branch as the main body. It jumped into the void and from the lower half that grew tentacles trying to recombine with the upper body, it opened up. He swallowed it into his mouth with a bloody gulp.

The upper body, which was screaming originally, let out a sharp scream at this moment.

The hunting dog transformed into the little tree spirit jumped into the void again, this time it didn't appear again, obviously a little bit full.

And Mars picked up the ax beside the altar. The ax had sucked a lot of blood, but Mars slapped a holy weapon on its axe.

In the last second, the ax was washed away in Mars' hands.

In the next second, the leopard flashing to the side of the upper half swung the ax in his hand down heavily.

The ax chopped open the monster's neck like hot knives and butter.

(End of this chapter)