Soul Echo

The interior of the tower is spiral, with the stairs clinging to the walls, each layer has a window for air circulation, and the windows also spiral upward with the stairs in the tower, rather than vertically.

Zhong Ye entered the clock tower through a window. Compared with the outside of the tower, as a human being still bound by gravity, he was more suitable for down-to-earth combat. The force was pulling on him, making him uncomfortable.

Above the floor where he is now, is the floor where the mechanical clock is placed. The outer wall of the tower has been occupied by the flesh and blood of the deformed body. If he steps on it, he is not sure what will happen. To be on the safe side, Zhong Ye chose to attack from the inside.

There should have been a fierce battle before, didn't expect someone to help him at this time, attracting all the aberrations.

And that attack also confirmed Zhong Ye's conjecture: the aberrations on the ground were indeed controlled by the aberration at the top of the clock tower.

If not, they should not all be transferred.

It's just that he was also a little puzzled. Why did the aberration at the top of the clock tower make all the aberrations go to the location of the attack, leaving no aberrations to block him?

Zhong Ye doesn't understand and doesn't plan to understand, now he just wants to kill the aberration at the top of the clock tower.

——An aberration capable of controlling other aberrations is too dangerous!

The floor where the mechanical clock is located is separated from the floor below the bell tower by a floor. To access the upper floor, you need to open a wooden door.

The wooden door was open, Zhong Ye jumped up and jumped to the floor where the mechanical clock was.

There is only a little light here, but it is precisely because of these little lights that this huge machine with many gears and rotating shafts is coated with a mysterious color... It is so!

Zhong Ye saw the flesh and blood growing along the reels and gears with the help of the weak light. The disgustingly swollen flesh took up most of the space on this floor, and even the upward stairs were blocked. .

Using a bomb in such a confined space, I'm afraid even myself can't escape...

brows slightly wrinkle, Zhong Ye rolled his eyes, his eyes wandered between machinery and flesh and blood drag.

The flesh and blood clinging to the machine is not motionless, on the contrary, they are fiddling with the shafts and gears all the time. Zhong Ye has always heard the 'click, click' sound of the wheel shaft reverberating in this confined space.

Zhong Ye watched silently, and after a few seconds, his body suddenly moved.

He jumped up suddenly, jumped on a crankshaft, tapped his toes, and continued to push his body upwards.

Bouncing back and forth between several gears as large as grinding discs, toes clinging to each other, and landing on a standing cone the size of a palm.

Except for this tiny vacancy, the rest of the shaft is covered in flesh and blood.

Take a short rest, and when the flesh and blood spread to your feet, take off again.

At the same time as taking off, Zhong Ye drew out his big sword and kept accumulating strength as he continued to jump upwards.

Then, wave the moonlight!

Zhong Ye's muscles stretched out, blood surged, and the power of his limbs was poured into the great sword, and there was a strong flow of air, which followed the sword.

The silent flesh and blood reacted in this brief moment, and countless muscles instantly moved.

The flesh and blood spread upwards, describing the rising of water waves, surrounding from all directions, to gather Zhong Ye.

However, the high sword slammed into the ceiling, Peiran Mo Yu's enormous force smashed into the stone, and the stone wall let out a groan, suddenly stretched out, and protruded outward.

When the stone and the cementitious material were pulled to the extreme of toughness, with a bang, the ceiling collapsed, and countless rays of light shone into this dark space.

Zhong Ye's silhouette flew out of the hole, and just as his feet landed, countless tentacles of flesh and blood chased after him.

At the top of the tower is a pavilion where hideous muscles and blood vessels grow like climbing plants up the pillars that support the dome, eventually condensing into a mass of sarcoma at the top of the tower.

Feeling the evil wind blowing behind him, the warrior moved slightly and stepped aside.

Run to the guardrail of the pavilion, step on the railing and jump up, landing on the edge of the dome.

At this moment, Zhong Ye turned and looked towards the top of the pavilion, and looked at the giant eye on the sarcoid.

The giant eyes looking up at the sky withdrew their gazes at some point, and their bloodshot eyes turned to where Zhong Ye was.

Zhong Ye's left shoulder collapsed, and the backpack full of bombs slid along the shoulder into the crook of his arm.

Glancing at the back from the corner of his eye, there is nothing behind him, only the wind whistled past.

——It was the first time he fought at such a high altitude!

The strong smell of blood wafted from the other end of the pavilion, and Zhong Ye moved slowly with his big sword in hand.

The eyeballs have been following his silhouette, and the bloodshot slowly spreads from the corner to the pupil.

The backpack slipped silently from his hand, and a strap hung on the eaves of the pavilion, swaying back and forth in the wind.

He could feel that the flesh and blood in the pavilion was squirming, like a giant python, but with a disgusting sound of mucus separating and gluing.

Suddenly, the Zhong Ye silhouette flashed, and the cold and clean moonlight rose up. Suddenly appeared above the sarcoma, slashing violently.

With the strength of the whole body, pouring all the energy into it, the great sword fell with a bang!

The moment the Zhong Ye silhouette disappeared, the flesh and blood clinging to the top of the pavilion swelled rapidly, wrapping the sarcoma, and in the blink of an eye, tenacious skin was formed.

The blade slashed on the thick skin, the warrior raised his shoulder blades, and the back muscles instantly condensed, pouring out infinite power.

Forward! Go deep! Split off!

Moonlight, driven by Zhong Ye, suddenly broke through more than a dozen layers of flesh and skin, severing the monster's defense and exposing its most vulnerable side.

Zhong Ye pressed his center of gravity down, stepped on the body of the deformed body with his legs, and the soles of his feet sank into the soft but resilient flesh, adding the last force in his body to the blade.

Sink! sink! sink!

"—Chop!"

The big sword sank into the eyeball, and the aqueous humor spurted out, fuses together with the gurgling blood.

Moonlight cut off the eyeball, the warrior pulled out the blade with all his strength, and the flesh and blood under his feet suddenly swelled.

Jumping back, stepping on the edge of the pavilion, Zhong Ye half squatted down, next to the corner of the eaves where the bomb backpack was hanging.

The tremor came from under his feet, causing the backpack to shake constantly. Zhong Ye lowered his head slightly and his eyes widened.

Boom——

The clock tower vibrated violently, and the wall around the clock suddenly swelled, but after a while, the wall at the top of the tower shattered, and countless stones and mechanical parts carried Huge kinetic energy, sprinkled all directions.

As the load-bearing was destroyed, countless flesh and blood tentacles protruded from the inside of the tower, and the pavilion was no longer able to support and began to fall downward.

The pillars were broken one after another by the surging flesh and blood, and the tentacles flew up, hitting the pavilion in mid-air, to be precise, hitting Zhong Ye!

The thick tentacles approached rapidly in the corner of the eye, the warrior took a deep breath, grabbed the bomb backpack that was about to fall, and threw it towards the collapsed clock floor.

Hang the great sword behind him, took out the last bottle of flaming glue, and threw it.

Then he no longer paid attention to , rolling over and jumping toward the ground and the whipped flesh tentacles.

In mid-air, Zhong Ye pulled out the straight knife and cut the tentacle in front of him in two, but in addition to this one, there were countless tentacles rushing over from all directions.

Gravity pulled the body downward, but the air did not get the invitation of gravity, and passed by Zhong Ye, the resulting strong wind blew the hair and clothes, making a hunting sound.

Tightening the muscles, twisting the body, dodging the three tentacles that came from whipping, and falling into the middle of one tentacle.

Sensing the weight, flesh and blood wanted to grow up along Zhong Ye's legs, but he just fell and jumped up again.

At this time, the roar of the explosion and the flames swept the heat wave all around, and directly penetrated the barrier of the floor, flocking to the bell tower corridor.

Powerful air pressure spewed out of the window one after another, and there were some sparks in it. This force instantly cut off several tentacles that spread to the ground.

As soon as Zhong Ye jumped up, a broken tentacle flew under him, and he stepped on it and jumped forward.

The explosion pushed the pavilion that was supposed to fall into the sky, and the burst of minced meat and blood sprayed the surrounding streets like rain.

There was an out-of-control tentacle still dancing in front, Zhong Ye jumped to its root, turned around and stepped, and ran to the end of the tentacle.

During his running, the tentacles gradually lost their strength and fell to the ground.

Zhong Ye jumped up again just before the tentacles were about to be perpendicular to the ground, stepped on the splashed and scattered stones, and jumped to the roof of a house.

There is still inertia on the body, and before the legs can stop, it is like sliding, and two marks are plowed on the roof.

——dong!

The pavilion that was flying high also fell at this time, the earthquake sounded, smashed several houses, and at the same time, together with the deformed body , completely shattered.

Zhong Ye took a deep breath, shook his numb legs, and walked in the direction where the group of aberrations rushed.

The man helped him, now, it's time for him to repay this kindness!

However, suddenly, countless pages of paper fell from the air, and Zhong Ye couldn't help but look up.