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Suddenly seeing blood spurting out from inside, Wang Xuan was slightly frightened. Could it be that Duan Chen in the statue was not dead?

His mind wandered as he thought, and when the thought came to him, the four metal tentacles let go. Almost at the same moment, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the broken statue and rushed towards him.

The black shadow was very fast, but Wang Xuan was faster. With a thought, metal tentacles appeared.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the black shadow burst open, making a "buzzing" sound, and countless black flies appeared.

Each fly was as big as a fist. Just now they gathered together to form a black shadow. Now they were pulled away by the metal tentacles and immediately dispersed, surrounding Wang Xuan.

A metal eye opens on the metal tentacle, which is the "eye of the illustrated book". Unfortunately, it cannot capture the information about these flies.

Wang Xuanyuan retreated violently, entered the "ghost stealth" state, distanced himself from these flies, and quickly took out the flame crystal from the Xumi Mustard Seed space with his left hand.

With a "bear" sound, he threw the flame crystal, and a raging flame immediately rose.

The flames moved upwards, swallowing up the flies that were surrounding them, causing them to make a crackling sound.

Wang Xuan saw that the statue belonging to Duan Chen was broken into pieces. Except for a pool of blood and bones, it was almost an empty shell. The internal organs and skin were eaten away by these parasitic flies. The edges of the broken statue were also covered with pimples. The dense blisters looked like plump and glowing pearls. Wang Xuan understood that these so-called pearl blisters should be fly eggs.

Thinking of Duan Chen's horrific death experience, Wang Xuan felt his scalp numb even though he was used to life and death.

Throwing two flame crystals in succession, Wang Xuan kept retreating, watching the swarms of flies that were coming towards him being swallowed up by the flames, like balls of fire, flying around, trying to pounce on him.

The four metal tentacles were swung out like a violent storm, and the crackling sound was endless.

At this moment, Wang Xuan heard something coming from behind and turned around. Dozens of human statues in the hall were all shattering. There was blood gushing from the cracks, and flies as big as fists jumped out of them.

Dozens of human bodies were eaten up by flies. In a short period of time, the hall was filled with flies. With a buzzing sound, they gathered into a black cloud and rushed toward Wang Xuan.

I didn’t know why these humans turned into statues before. What’s really scary is this unknown. Now I understand that it’s all the fault of these flies. Once they parasitize the human body and continue to lay eggs, they can eventually turn people into statues. I know the reason. Finally, Wang Xuan calmed down.

Take out several flame crystals and throw them out. The flame crystals have the best effect against such flies.

A large number of flames rose up, turning the place into a sea of ​​fire. Wang Xuan looked at these broken statues and their faces. Fortunately, he did not see anyone he was familiar with, let alone Zhao Lei, Zhang Haofei, Bai Yan and others. This Give him some peace of mind.

There were flies whose whole bodies were swallowed up by the flames, but they still rushed towards them crazily. Wang Xuan opened the two ghost wings behind him and flapped them violently. There was a loud "pah pah pah" sound. The ghost wings blew up a strong wind and swept away these flame flies. After slapping it away, he swayed and rushed into the hall.

"Zhao Lei and the other seven people should have entered here, and then encountered flies. Duan Chen's body entered the fly and turned into a statue. The other six people are not here. They should have gone deeper..."

The ghost wings behind Wang Xuan kept flapping, and with the four metal tentacles, those flaming flies couldn't get close at all, allowing him to quickly pass through the hall.

Knowing that Zhao Lei and others might still be alive, Wang Xuan gave up the idea of ​​leaving here immediately and wanted to go in to see what happened.

At the end of the hall, there is another huge six-pointed star pattern, and the stone door in the center is opened.

Wang Xuan understood that there were so many people in the hall who had been transformed into statues by flies, so there must have been many people who had entered here.

With four metal tentacles in front of him and two ghost wings behind his back, he swatted away a group of approaching flame flies and rushed into the stone door.

Those flies that were not swallowed up by the flames flew close to the stone door, but instinctively stopped and gathered at the stone door, making a buzzing sound and not daring to enter the stone door.

Wang Xuan ignored the more and more flies gathering at the door and looked up at the stone door.

Here is another main hall. At the end of the main hall is a giant six-pointed star painted on the wall, and there are very colorful murals on the walls on both sides.

Looking at the murals on the left, there are eighteen paintings in total, all of which are painted with horrific scenes depicting hell. Each painting represents a level of hell, eighteen paintings, for a total of eighteen levels of hell.

Looking at the murals on the right, there were only three giant murals, which immediately attracted him and he hurriedly approached.

The first mural looks like the entire mural is covered with ink. Some blurry shadows can be vaguely seen in the black mural. Among these blurry shadows, there is a pattern of a five-pointed star. In the five-pointed star , there is a hermaphrodite, with its limbs spread out in the shape of a "big" character.

Although the background is dark, the pentagram and the androgynous figure within it are painted very brightly and look lifelike.

This pattern is not unfamiliar to him, it represents the Book of Titans he owns.

Wang Xuan's heart moved, and he hurriedly opened the space of Xumi Mustard Seed and took out the Book of Titans. However, he saw that the Book of Titans with spider web-like cracks on the surface seemed to have a vague resonance with the mural in front of him.

Wang Xuan slowly walked closer and found that the induction had disappeared again, but he was certain that the first mural was painted on the Book of Titans.

Just as he was about to put away the Book of Titans, the mural in front of him suddenly dimmed quickly. The originally bright and dazzling mural quickly turned into gray-black, as if it had lost some charm and turned into an ordinary mural.

At the same moment, Wang Xuan felt the Book of Titans in his left hand fluctuate slightly, and the five-pointed star pattern drawn on the surface flashed a faint light, but quickly disappeared.

"It seems like something has entered from the mural..."

Wang Xuan pondered slightly, and looked carefully at the Book of Titans in his hand, and suddenly found that the original spider web-like cracks on the surface had become much darker.

My heart moved slightly, could these murals have the effect of repairing the Book of Titans?

With this idea, Wang Xuan perked up and hurriedly walked towards the second mural.

The second mural is in sharp contrast to the first.

The first mural has a dark background, while this one has a blood-red background. It looks like blood is flowing. Among the blood-red blood, a blurry shadow can be seen. Behind the shadow, there is a hidden shadow. In the blood-red blood, six black wings were faintly visible.

In the center of the virtual shadow with six black wings, a six-pointed star is drawn.

Originally, Wang Xuan thought that the Book of Titans in his hand would react with the second mural. Unfortunately, not only did it fail to react, but there was a hint of resistance.

"Blood red should represent blood, and the blurry shadows in it are six wings. I originally thought that the six-pointed star might represent Beelzebub, the Lord of the Flies, the Seven Lords of Hell, but now it seems not."

Wang Xuan thought for a while and shook his head. He couldn't figure out what the six-pointed star represented, so he looked at the third mural.

The third mural is the most colorful of the three murals. At first glance, it is full of vitality. It is completely different from the darkness of the first mural and the blood red of the second mural. The third mural depicts a green forest with colorful flowers. , there are rivers running through the forest, there are clouds surging above the forest, there are thunder and lightning flashes in the clouds, and there are shaped tornadoes and gold treasures piled up at the edge of the forest.

At first glance, Wang Xuan felt that this painting seemed to include various elements. Of course, the most eye-catching thing was the huge seven-pointed star painted in the center of the mural.

"Pentagram, six-pointed star...seven-pointed star..."

Wang Xuan looked at the three murals again, and his heart suddenly shook.

"I understand. These three murals represent three types of Giant Books respectively. The Giant Books are not the only ones. At least there should be three Giant Books in this world."

Wang Xuan suddenly realized something and picked up the Book of Titans in his hand. The first mural of darkness and the five-pointed star refers to the Book of Titans in his hand, so the murals will respond to it, and the remaining two murals will Not only are there no reactions to the murals, but there is also instinctive resistance, because these two murals represent the other two giant books.

"If I guess correctly, maybe there is another Book of the Titans hidden here, and the contract symbol it represents is the six-pointed star."

Wang Xuan's mind became active and he looked at the painting in the middle, looking at the shadow that appeared vaguely in the blood, with six wings covering the sky behind it. This image should be represented by the Book of Titans with the hexagram as the symbol. Some kind of supreme being.

"Maybe... He is sleeping here. Now it seems that the seventy-two statues of demon gods outside, and even Beelzebub, the King of Flies, may be just His subordinates."

When Wang Xuan thought of this, he immediately put away the Book of Giant Gods, swayed towards the open stone door at the end of the hall.

You will soon know whether your guess is accurate or not.

When he entered through the opened stone door again, he immediately saw a huge cave.

The ground is no longer a hard bluestone slab, but is full of elasticity and looks like strong muscle tissue. The surrounding cave walls are squirming slightly, like living creatures.

This cave is covered with fleshy eggs of different sizes. These eggs are as small as half a meter in diameter and as large as one or two meters. They are shaped like silkworm cocoons and are covered with the fleshy walls of the cave.

There is a blood vessel channel on each flesh and egg, which is attached to the flesh wall and absorbs nutrients from the flesh wall to support the development of these flesh and eggs.

Wang Xuan stopped and looked at the fleshy eggs that appeared in front of him. Many of the fleshy eggs were melted, festered and broken, while some others were not damaged, and there was a faint aura of life fluctuations in them.

Wang Xuan slowly approached the ground that looked like living flesh. He soon saw that there were solidified blood and rotten flesh in the cracked eggs. It was like white bones were exposed in the melted rotten meat. Look at the appearance of these skeletons. They should all have been human when they were alive.

The human flesh and blood in these eggs has not completely rotted away. Some bodies can still see the remains of armor and half mechanical shells that have been melted. Some people's heads and faces have not completely rotted away, and their appearance before birth can barely be seen.

Wang Xuangang looked at the half-melted human corpses inside the broken flesh eggs, and suddenly he became alert. The four metal tentacles that had been protecting the body immediately emitted a blue light.

His senses were very sensitive and he instantly caught something coming from above.

The metal tentacles that had been guarding the top swept out and hit something with a "pop" sound. Wang Xuan moved sideways and raised his head, only to see a blood vessel hanging like a giant python above the cave, trying to attack him. But he hit him first with his metal tentacle.

The blood vessel channel was broken from it, and a large amount of milky white juice spurted out.

It seems to have self-awareness and immediately shrinks back upwards.

Wang Xuan stared above. On the top of the cave wall above, there were a large number of blood vessels that looked like pythons. Each blood vessel had a suction cup-like organ on the top. The suction cup on top of the blood vessel that had just attacked him was shattered by him, followed closely by another. Several blood vessels hung down, opened their suction cups, and rushed toward him at extremely fast speeds.

Wang Xuan saw a sharp needle revealed among these suckers, which looked a bit weird and scary.

The four metal tentacles waved in succession, and in conjunction with his "Ghost Stealth" skill, they flashed continuously. These blood vessel suckers fell one by one, and there was only a snapping sound, and all the hanging blood vessel suckers were shattered. Busy shrinking up.

The remaining blood vessels that originally showed signs of restlessness seemed to realize that Wang Xuan was not easy to mess with, so they all shrank up and stopped moving.

Wang Xuan looked at these retracted blood vessels and understood in his heart.

"The people in these eggs are those who entered through the hall of flies. They were attacked by these blood vessel suckers here. The blood vessel suckers looked like they were transporting some kind of liquid or energy. After that, meat eggs formed on the outside of their bodies. It's like being transformed or parasitized, or letting them inherit something. Some of these people can't bear it. Their bodies melt and fester, and their flesh and eggs rupture. If these ruptured flesh and eggs are failures, then the intact ones..."

Wang Xuan raised his head when he thought of this and saw some intact eggs hanging on the flesh wall.

There is life in these fleshy eggs, which means that they are currently successful.

Although it is suspected that these blood vessels may transport some kind of energy, this may be a kind of chance. Successful people will gain some kind of powerful power. Of course, it may also be a disaster. The flesh eggs may be a form of parasitism. The person is a parasitic mother.

No matter which one it was, Wang Xuan didn't dare to try it. He just carefully guarded against the blood vessel attack from above while walking inside, looking at the broken flesh and eggs and observing the humans inside.

Suddenly, his body shook and stopped.

He saw a familiar face among these broken flesh eggs.

Although less than half of the face was melted and festered, he still recognized it.

This is Li Haotian's face.

His guess came true. Zhao Lei, Zhang Haofei, Li Haotian, Bai Yan and Yu Shanshan really entered here. Li Haotian failed. His flesh eggs ruptured, most of his body melted and festered, and he was dead.

Looking at the half of Li Haotian's face that was not melted and rotten, the left half of his face had been rotted into a ball of paste, with an eyeball hanging on it. The right half of his face looked calm with his eyes closed. He should have been calm when he died.

Unlike Duan Chen, Wang Xuan has known Li Haotian for a longer time. They have known each other since the underground parking lot of Longmao Plaza. They walked together all the way and finally entered Chong Town. Compared with Duan Chen who joined in Chong Town, their relationship is more complicated. It was much deeper. At this moment, when I suddenly saw Li Haotian dead, I still had some emotional fluctuations in my heart.

Sighing slightly and shaking his head, he looked at the other broken eggs and saw no one he knew. He felt slightly relieved. Finally, he raised his head and looked at the eight giant eggs hanging on the flesh wall above.

These eight flesh eggs are all intact, and there are faint fluctuations of life energy inside, which means there are living creatures inside.

"Li Haotian and Duan Chen are dead. Could it be that Zhao Lei and the others who are still alive are in these eight flesh eggs..."

With a slight thought in his heart, Wang Xuan looked at the eight meat eggs and couldn't tell whether there were really five Zhao Lei people inside. As for whether the meat eggs were beneficial or harmful to the people inside, he couldn't be sure, but from what he had seen so far, Analyzing the situation, even if the people in the flesh eggs are still alive, their end will definitely be bad.

Thinking of Duan Chen and others in the hall who had been eaten up by flies, Wang Xuan made up his mind and no longer hesitated. He took out a sharp steel feather on the ghost wing, wrapped it with a metal tentacle, and used the steel feather as a knife. He stretched towards one of the fleshy eggs, wanting to cut it open and see what was going on.

The steel feather was extremely sharp, and as soon as it got close to the fleshy egg, the fleshy egg seemed to feel threatened. The blood vessel on it suddenly pulled out, opened its suction cup, and revealed the spikes inside, trying to attack.

Wang Xuan's other metal tentacle grew suddenly and he pulled it out.

With a "pop" sound, he smashed the blood vessels and the open suction cups, and at the same time controlled the steel feather to cut open along the flesh and eggs.

The flesh and eggs were cut open, and a large pool of blood and juice flowed out from inside. A wet body fell from it and fell to the ground with a thud.

Wang Xuan stepped back at the same moment, alert, and saw that what fell out of the fleshy egg was a young man he didn't recognize. His armor was melted away, and a lot of flesh was exposed on his chest. Wolf hair grew on the flesh, and a strip of flesh appeared behind him. The snake's tail looks very strange.

The young man fell to the ground, his eyes closed and motionless, seemingly unaware of life or death.

Wang Xuanneng sensed the breath of life in his body and he was still alive.

Seeing that the man became half human and half monster, he knew that it must be related to these flesh and eggs. It seemed that the flesh and eggs were not a chance, but a terrible mutation.

After understanding, Wang Xuan held the steel feather and immediately cut open another flesh egg.

The blood vessels on these fleshy eggs were pulled out one after another, and they began to attack him crazily.

These blood vessel suckers are not slow, and are more powerful than the average peak state. They already have almost supernormal speed. Fortunately, Wang Xuan feels that the power of the world here is very weak. He can exert supernormal or above power to dodge and counterattack. Blood vessel suckers are not difficult.

The three metal tentacles continued to fight back, destroying all the attacking blood vessel suckers. The metal tentacles wrapped around the steel feathers and cut open the remaining seven fleshy eggs one by one.

There is blood and juice flowing down from every cut open flesh and egg, and there are people falling down inside.

Among the seven people who fell, he immediately saw the familiar Zhao Lei, Zhang Haofei, Bai Yan, Yu Shanshan and Yao Tiande, as well as a man and a woman.

Abnormal changes occurred on all seven people. They closed their eyes tightly and fell to the ground, motionless.