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Chapter 409 Greedy Black Flame

Twenty-eight hundredths of a second after the twin wolves let out a roar calling for self-destruction.

The gray and white hairs covering the surface of the lungs have been completely burned, but the insatiable flames of destruction are still chasing the slow-breathing roots deep inside the lungs.

At the 49th second, the Delayed Breath Curse left over from before the Great Blight had completely turned into fuel for the flames of destruction.

However, the flame's greed is still not satisfied!!!

After devouring the most delicious ancient curse, its target began to turn to the two abnormally plump lungs... and the two deformed and skinny blade claws.

These suffering flesh and blood are the perfect fuel for the raging bear of destruction!
When the two wolves were hit hard by the hammer, their two claws remained motionless.

When the shattered wolves burst out with the final power of self-destruction, the two fingers remained motionless.

Even when the flames of destruction spread to the fingertips, the two fingers remained indifferent.

But when the pitch-black flames completely burned those gray-white cursed spores, the two fingers that had been standing aside finally moved.

The two equally pitch-black claws slightly hooked, and the skinny flesh and blood suddenly exuded some strange aura.

This scent cannot be tasted carefully by smell or taste, but the taste is sour, bitter and spicy, mellow and rich like the deepest blood feud... This is exactly the taste that the Flame of Destruction craves the most!

Spreading, burning, and destroying are the instincts of the flame of destruction.

But in its simple mind, compared to the lungs in front of it that looked plump but were actually shriveled, the two fingers that were slowly moving away were obviously more attractive!

The pain and resentment in the flesh and blood of two fingers are far better fuel for smoldering than two lungs!

The pitch-black flames squirmed and stretched out like a greedy poisonous snake chasing a fleeing rabbit.

But the dark flame was too greedy. It wanted to completely devour the two fingers that were gradually moving away, and was unwilling to give up the plump lung slices.

It is unwilling to give up any fuel that can help combustion!
The dark flame split into two forces, one of which continued to stay in the lungs of the female dancer and burned quietly.

As long as he completely devours this piece of flesh and blood that is connected to the hole, it will surely make his own fire burn even more fiercely!
Then, it can unite with the second flame that has differentiated out to burn the flesh and blood that contains the familiar ancient taste... At that time, the flame of destruction will usher in a leap-forward growth like a transformation!
The flame of destruction at that time will also have the great potential to burn the entire world!!!
The pitch-black flames quietly extended a line of fire, chasing the two fingers that were retreating and escaping.

The two fingers, whose entire claw blades were burning with the flames of destruction, suddenly stopped, as if they were waiting for the dark flames to catch up.

The extended black fire line was able to spread smoothly and cling to the same flame as the double-finger claw blade!
The two fingers could not help but tremble violently, as if the pair of sharp claws could break free from the swallowing of the pitch-black flames and transmit the horrific pain of destruction to the body.

The pitch-black flame should have felt somewhat confused, but it only had the most basic instinct of spreading, burning and destroying, and had no ability to think at all. It just continued to burn silently, making the pitch-black color on the claw blade even thicker and stickier.

The pitch-black flames slowly spread towards the flesh and blood of the two fingers that were so close at hand like thick blood...the smell of resentment and hatred became increasingly fragrant.

This feeling made the dark flames want to abandon the lungs and rush forward, using all their strength to burn that ball of ancient and hateful flesh and blood!
"Yes, why am I still obsessed with the pork lung that is tasteless and a pity to throw away?"

The pitch-black flame had already burned half of the claw blade. Perhaps because of this, it seemed as if it had received the Wolf Lord's blessing from this act of destruction and had developed a very rudimentary intelligence.

If it had a wolf's mouth and a long tongue, it would have been salivating at the taste of the ancient flesh and blood that was so close to it. The flames smoldering inside its lungs became weaker, and the fire lines extending from its lungs became thicker.

The gradually thickening fire line fluctuated slightly, as if swallowing up non-existent saliva of hunger and thirst.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"I'm so stupid!"

"There is obviously more delicious and nutritious fuel ahead!"

"Why am I still obsessed with that ordinary flesh and blood that tastes tasteless when chewed?!"

"Just by devouring half of the claw, I was able to gain wisdom! The power and knowledge contained in the ancient flesh and blood is more than a hundred times that of ordinary flesh and blood!!!"

"I should have focused all my strength on burning that ancient flesh and blood!!!"

"As long as I can completely devour and destroy this mass of ancient flesh and blood... I will also usher in a new life like a transformation!!!"

"I will be able to destroy the entire world!!!"

The newly born intelligence further expanded the greed of the dark flame. It is no longer satisfied with devouring the boring flesh and blood... Its appetite is also expanding with the increase of strength and wisdom!

It is now able to draw more and more knowledge and power from its gradually melting claws.

It seems to be able to glimpse the history of an ancient civilization, and it seems to be able to experience the most primitive violence and killing in the ancient and wild era of the waking world.

"This is the original and most ancient violence... the purest violence without cause or effect."

"Ah... this feeling... is really..." The dark flame searched for the knowledge it had just devoured, "It really makes me happy!!!"

"Haha, I will definitely devour this ancient flesh and blood completely!"

The dark flames trembled and swayed with excitement.

"I will definitely devour the original and most primitive violence!!!"

The extended black fire line has expanded to its thickest and strongest form. The remaining flames that were originally left in the ordinary flesh and blood have all caught up, vowing to completely ignite the ancient flesh and blood!!!
The two fingers that were burning silently seemed to be completely unable to feel the pain of destruction at this moment. They just silently retreated from the female dancer's body cavity, and were even careful not to touch the hole in the chest on the way back, so as to prevent the black flames from spreading to this scarred body again.

The two open holes opened and closed automatically, like two doors that opened and closed slightly, as if saying to the two fingers leaving: "Thank you very much, welcome to come next time."

Mary Mostan felt the sharp pain in her chest and raised her head in shock. She looked at the other person's deformed face, which was as hideous and terrifying as a devil from hell. Her eyes were filled with shock, astonishment and confusion.

Why, why was he able to break through the restrictions of the contract? !

Why can he hurt me directly? ! !

Isn't he worried about the backlash of the contract? ! ! !
(End of this chapter)