Chapter 110 Baisen King Ba (seeking a monthly ticket)

Initially, Mark asked Byson to pretend to be a big cloudy blister and wrap him up.

But there are too many large demons.Of these gigantic monsters, the smallest one is the size of a car.When they passed by at high speed, the turbulence caused by them made it difficult for Mark to dive into the deep water in the reverse direction without exerting his strength.

What's more, Mark, a living person, needs to breathe, and this time it's not the state of "The Book of the Ukrainian Sea" where he enters with a spiritual body.To continue diving, one must exert strength, and also maintain the secret art of [air bubble].

To put it bluntly, this technique is to use spiritual power to keep a large mass of air around one's face like an oxygen tube.However, this technique has a lot of flaws. Once the air bubbles are squeezed by the demon, Mark has to use a lower level of [Underwater Breathing].

Don't forget, this is a demon lair deeply polluted by demons.

God knows what the consequences of letting the water full of psychotoxins enter the nasal cavity and even the lungs.

The further Mark dives, the greater the danger.

Several times, even as he gently sank down the well wall, more and more demons passing by looked at him as a strange bubble.

These weird monsters with compound eyes, or more than two eyes, began to doubt him.

"No! I can't go on like this. Is there a way to make me look like a demon, and then other demons won't mind my speed?" Mark asked the two girls whom his soul was connected with.

Minnie said: "Why don't you turn Byson into a bastard? She seems to have said that she wants to be a bastard."

Bison Chick was impatient on the spot: "Wait! Minnie, don't slander me! I said that my dream is to be a 'harem king'. Why did you hear it as a 'harem king'?"

"..." Mark: "Hello, harem prince. Harem prince, please start your transformation."

"No! Wait! I don't want to pretend to be a bastard!" Bison protested loudly in the soul circuit.

Mark said quietly: "Bison, you don't want us to be eaten by demons, do you? We are chewed repeatedly in that big mouth full of fangs. Maybe I will be better, and I will be gone after a few strokes. You will be miserable .You will first be broken down into..."

"No no no no! Stop talking! Stop talking! Is it okay for me to pretend to be a bastard? I did!" Baisen's eyes were full of tears: "Oh my God! I just want to go on an adventure with a handsome guy, not Send to death ah ah ah!"

Calling back calling, Bison's ability has nothing to say.

Just after a wave of demons passed by, Baisen changed his body and put on a soul skin, so a bastard about the size of a car appeared vividly in the black water.

With a mud-yellow body and slow-moving limbs, it doesn't seem to be to blame for its slow swimming.

Because Bison itself is an [abnormality], there is no big problem with his breath.

only……

"Bison, don't you think that the turtle you pretended to be is like a real turtle, not a demon?"

"How about that?"

"At least give it some extra eyes?"

"it is good."

Then, Mark was speechless.

Generally, the eyes of demons are vertical pupils, long and narrow and evil, and they shudder when looking at them.

The extra eyes created by Bison are all kidney-shaped eyes, exuding 'wise eyes'.

People's demon's eyeballs will lose san value if they look too much, but she is good, she will lose IQ if she looks too much.

Now, Mark couldn't hold back.

It works amazingly well!

A demon swam past and said, "How could such an idiot be born in [the lair]?"

Another demon: "Cannon fodder with a bad brain, what do you care about it?"

In this way, with the help of Minnie's Lingsi, Mark made this so-called four-eyed beast take two steps upstream and five steps back.Maybe the well wall was too slippery, but this bastard, who was trying to swim upstream, fell into the deep water more and more.

All that was left was the ridicule of fellow demons.

Just like that, after an unknown amount of time, Baisen Wangba finally sank to the bottom of the water at least 200 meters deep.

Mark secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the pressure that another secret technique [Underwater Anti-stress Technique] can bear is also limited.

With the help of his spiritual vision, he finally got a glimpse of what this so-called "nest" looked like.

It was a huge translucent belly, which looked a bit like a plastic Coke bottle riddled with holes.It's just that the size is ridiculously large, roughly the same as a semi-trailer tank truck with a load of more than [-] tons.

It was wriggling non-stop, and from the large round opening that was as tall as a person, crimson eggs the size of watermelons were ejected one by one.

After these eggs touch the green area on the seabed next to the nest, which looks like water plants, there will be strips of umbilical cords sticking out from the grass and injecting them into the eggs.

Right in front of Mark, an insect egg changed from the size of a watermelon to the size of a car in less than 3 minutes, and then broke through the egg and turned into demons of various shapes. water surface.

What is the body of this thing, it is no longer possible to study.

Mark only saw that this dark body of water extended infinitely into the distance.All the spiritual power from ten miles and eight villages was forcibly absorbed here, and became the nourishment for the rapid growth of demons.

"Huh—that's disgusting!" Bison Chick muttered.

Disgusting?
yes!very disgusting.

Just seeing it with Spirit Vision gives me the urge to vomit.

The messy psychic information flow frantically rushed to Mark, and ordinary Extraordinary people would have gone crazy after seeing this scene.

"Mark, are you okay?" Minnie asked with concern.

"good."

Thanks to Basatan, although this big crab has no integrity and once wanted to enslave Mark in turn, its existence successfully improved Mark's resistance to mental erosion.At the same time, the spiritual quality of the wild demon general also greatly increased the threshold of soul erosion that Mark could withstand.

It is one thing to be able to resist spiritual erosion, but another thing to be able to touch the [nest].

Mark found that it was not easy to touch the spawning monster, because not only the "green grass" next to the nest was writhing like a sentinel, but there were also small eyeballs on the grass, vigilantly Looking in all directions.

Above the nest, there are many bugs that look like dragon lice and are about the size of an adult's fist hovering around quickly.

If you observe carefully, you will find that this insect tornado formed by a large number of dragon lice is constantly swimming around the nest clockwise to protect the nest.

As for whether there is any ambush under the rock next to the lair, God only knows.

When Mark was carefully observing the lair, the battle outside had already reached its highest intensity.

Even though the heroic Extraordinary kept killing the pouring demons by various means, the entire circular line of defense had already been knocked open by large demons in many places, and the Extraordinary in many places were cut and surrounded by the demons, and fell into a desperate melee state.

"Isn't healed yet?" A large piece of flesh and blood disappeared from Cameron's left shoulder, and blood gushed out. Priest Guangming did his best to help him stop the bleeding. To regenerate the muscles, he had to wait until after the battle.

Clearly there is no room for that right now.

Not far away, Vivienne made three quick rolls on the ground in a row, and managed to avoid the large pincers dropped by a huge demon before she died. She shot another arrow with her backhand.

The silver arrow passed through another demon's eyeball, penetrated into the brain, and exploded again.The stinky blood spurted out from the back of the demon's head frantically, and after a few jumps, he couldn't die anymore.

Vivienne wiped the translucent illusory water droplets on her cheeks: "I believe in Mark! Every time he plans to move before giving his opponent a thunderous blow."

"Okay! I hope that kid is really as amazing as you say."

The urgent situation outside did not affect Mark's rhythm.

He rested his cheeks: "At this time, we need a blame man! Come out! My 'Reincarnation Legion'!"

Thanks to the "Encyclopedia of Low-Level Mysteries", Mark's use of the psychic circle is instant.

In the blink of an eye, there appeared in the black water...

A squadron of Samsara Knights.

The former enemy is now just a puppet who can only obey simple orders and only has fighting instinct.

As soon as Baros and his men appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of all the demons. Not only the newly born demons, but even the demons that were halfway swimming, rushed back to help amid the screams of the mother.

A large number of dragon lice rushed towards them.

At the same time, Mark used the card of Bishop Tanis with the most standard spiritism.

As soon as the blank-looking bishop appeared on the stage, he immediately activated his psychic power.

In an instant, the entire water area was in commotion.

Those skeletons that had been killed by the demons for an unknown number of years and sank at the bottom of the well came back to life one after another. They turned into the best skeleton soldiers and launched an attack on the dragon louse.

The demons didn't sense at all when the guys from the Reincarnation Sect sneaked in.

At this moment, Mark took advantage of the chaos and used the strongest interference force—the card slot on the back of the robot gifted by the Mechanicus Cult was surprisingly a card of a demon general.

"Roar!" Even though it was underwater, the soul roar that shook all the demons around it still made all the demons turn pale with fright.

This time, even the mother body of the lair felt like it had been conquered.

(End of this chapter)

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