Nightmare Corrosion

Chapter 147 The Face of Nightmare and the Face of Blood!

Lu En had never eaten durian in his previous life.

Like many people, he is just a fan of durian, stinky tofu and other foods. He believes that they are delicious, but he quickly retreats every time he smells the smell. However, he had a colleague in his previous life who especially liked to eat durian.

According to this colleague's theory, the smell of durian is directly proportional to its taste, so Lu En felt that the durian refined by Shi Ling was undoubtedly of top quality because it had a special taste.

It is worth mentioning that there is no such fruit as durian in this world, so when Lu En came back with the durian, Adolf and others thought it was some kind of strange weapon until he took out a knife and cut it open, revealing the Light yellow flesh.

An indescribable strong smell hit his nostrils, and Lu En could clearly see in an instant that Adolf, who was closest and still curious, turned pale in an instant, his throat was squirming, and his eyes were filled with fear.

He even thought it was a biological weapon!

Naturally, he couldn't help but look at Lu En with an unchanging expression and looked at him with admiration, and then hurriedly left, leaving at a speed that made him look like he could grow two feet again.

Is it that exaggerated?

Lu En looked at Adolf's back with some disdain. He was already dozens of years old. He had never seen any big winds and waves, but he was still afraid of this little taste.

Of course, he was definitely not afraid of holding his breath, but his nose felt a little uncomfortable.

Lu En retracted his gaze and rubbed his nose. With his current lung capacity, holding his breath for a period of time was simply childish. It was not impossible to breathe through the pores of the whole body without even passing through the nose. In extreme cases, he could stop breathing completely by consuming his life force. Dependence on the outside world.

The jump in life level is no joke.

"It looks like it tastes good."

Lu En carefully got the yellow pulp from the durian onto a plate. Although it looked like the size of a human head, in fact the pulp only accounted for about one-third of the durian. There were also some light black lines in the pulp, which looked like It's like it's about to go bad.

Pick up a piece and pop it into your mouth. It is soft and sweet, a bit like cream ice cream. It seems to be mixed with the flavors of various fruits. It tastes endless and gives people an extremely unique feeling.

No wonder durian was called the king of fruits in his previous life!

Lu En's eyes lit up. Apart from the smell, durian is definitely a rare delicacy. It is also produced by Shi Ling. It must be a high-quality product. It's so delicious that Lu En can hardly stop. In the blink of an eye, the pulp on the plate is eaten by him. Eat it thoroughly, leaving nothing behind.

Next, it’s time to wait.

Lu En narrowed his eyes and quietly felt the changes in his body. Soon, a surging warmth surged out of his lower abdomen and quickly spread throughout his body. Before changing, his body could not withstand this force at all. There is no other way but to be burst or wasted. Now, wherever the warm current passes, his body is like a long-dried river bed, greedily sucking away.

The flesh, bones, and even life force storage were increasing, and some shadows of wings emerged from behind him. Lu En's two eyes that had been closed on his side couldn't help but open, feeling extremely comfortable.

This feeling of increasing strength little by little and getting stronger is indeed fascinating.

Small words appeared in the corner of his eyes:

"Spirit +5"

"Stamina +5"

"Your nightmare senses are heightened!"

"You have gained the skill: Nightmare Face!"

"Your skill Nightmare Face has mutated and is continuing."

"You got some information!"

"You have gained a new skill: Face of Blood!"

Sure enough, he has skills!

Lu En felt happy, but before he could check it, there was a roar in his mind, and the scene around him suddenly changed.

His vision suddenly became extremely dim, as if he was in a dark night where he couldn't see his fingers. But strangely, Lu En could still see the things in front of him.

This was clearly not his vision.

Because except for black, everything appears a withered gray in his eyes, gray slate, gray weeds, and even gray light.

Lu En discovered that the body, or the nightmare's perspective at this time was fixed. He could not feel the existence of the body at all, and could only see a small area in front of him.

It's monotonous and boring, and time seems to have stopped flowing here.

I don't know how long it took, but when Lu En felt that his thoughts were about to turn into stone, there was finally movement from all around.

Along with the rustling sound, some black creatures appeared in the scene that has not changed for thousands of years. It may not be accurate to say that they are creatures, because their entire bodies are composed of black mist, and only in the head area, there are floating... A strange mask.

Luen named them Misty Face, which he thought was very appropriate.

There are not many of these matt masks, and they appear to be large or small, varying in strength. Their strength seems to be directly proportional to the number of masks. Lu En found that one of them had more than a dozen masks, and every time he saw the nightmare, his heart would change. Give rise to a strong sense of fear.

There is no doubt that this is a strong man at least at the level of an archbishop.

However, this powerful fog face only came once. The rest of the time, other weak fog faces were busy, placing some strange objects around him or simply killing some unknown monsters.

Lu En felt that their actions were very much like offering sacrifices!

Days like this lasted for a long time, at least the sacrificial masks were replaced batch after batch. Finally one day, these masks stopped doing this, and Lu En once again saw the powerful mask with more than a dozen masks. .

The black mist on his body spread rapidly, covering Nightmare's sight. When it recovered again, words that Lu En could understand had spread around him, and it was a man laughing crazily.

"Hahaha, I finally found the legendary nightmare face!!!"

"Wait, all of you, I will definitely come back, and I will make you pay the price!"

A hooded young man looked crazy and pressed a swirl-shaped mask on his face!

"I am a nightmare!"

The message stopped abruptly, and the familiar scenes around him reappeared, but Lu En's thinking took a long time before he slowly recovered from the stiffness. He took two deep breaths, looked around, and felt an incomparable feeling. Fresh.

The black and gray silence in the nightmare vision gave people an indescribable cruelty and coldness. Fortunately, his mental adjustment ability was amazing, and all he got was some fragments of the nightmare memory, so he successfully got rid of the influence after a moment. , and start checking out other gains.

Mental and physical strength +5.

This was expected by Lu En. Even the increased value was quite satisfactory. The subsequent enhancement of the nightmare senses was unexpected, but it makes sense when you think about it. In the end, it was the biggest gain this time, a brand new skill.

Although, as always, the Lord of Blood's domineering power turned him into a skill suitable for Lu En to use, this time, it was finally no longer a useless skill.

"Blood Face: A mask condensed by a unique technique. The owner will gain part of the blood lord's power, but at the same time he will also be corroded by the blood lord (can grow)."

"First, you need to find a suitable host."

Somehow, after seeing the introduction of this skill, what suddenly came to Lu En's mind was the slightly crazy roar of a strong blond man.