Chapter 675: The End of the Ceremony

When the last drop of blood came upstream from the river, it was sucked by the last monster crouching by the river.

Haierbo fulfilled the most trivial of his many promises—to make Alexandria clean, the blood stains on the street and the strong smell of blood in the air have disappeared, and the streets are clean and dust-free, just like the exhibits in the window And, sure enough, what is the cleanest moment in a city? It is a moment when there is no one, but when the order brought by humans completely collapses, the disorder from the countryside will soon swallow everything.

When only clear water poured into its throat, unable to please its senses, the monster slowly pulled its mouthparts away from the river surface, and slowly raised its head. Every part of his body was covered by scarlet muscles, and countless lumps were beating "thumping", as if it was a hive that bred insects, and it was like countless hearts beating under the muscles.

The body with indistinguishable up and down and limbs can no longer be described in any words, but anyone who looks at it will feel that this is just a stubborn stone being carved, and the rough stone skin has just been peeled off. It is impossible to imagine what is hidden in it. What a shocking work, with heavy steps on a street that cannot see its original appearance, leaving bloody footprints that evaporate quickly, but no matter how you look at it, these footprints are more like facial makeup. When it climbs After crossing the river bed and walking through the streets, its full picture was finally revealed—the scarlet and swollen muscle lines outlined the faces that once belonged to the Alexander people, and their expressions were also numb and confused.

Haierbo's promise was fulfilled, and the final victor gained its unimaginable power, and the violent magic power surged around it, tearing apart everything that every face could see. There has never been such a terrifying monster, every step of it is surrounded by the power of natural disasters, blank faces flow under the lines of muscles, every second a face emerges on its "head", If that heart-like tumor could be called a head.

It possesses strength and power, and even Hai Erbo, who devoured countless souls in the battle with Nelson, cannot match its absolutely powerful magic power, but... what is all this for?

It has long forgotten how it obtained its power, it has long forgotten what it desires to pursue power, it has long forgotten who it is, Haierbo has promised it everything, but if it gives up by itself or does not know what the promise is, Hai Erbo felt that this could not be blamed on himself.

Countless noisy voices are recalled in the heart that cannot be called the heart. They collide with each other and wear away. The dead faces affect the blood vessels and the heart peel off from its body. It can see the vision in all directions and begins to blur , in the chaos and confusion, the frantic hunting not long ago re-dominated its instincts, it appeared at the seaside almost instantly, like a mad dog, it ate up the corpse of an Egyptian wizard on the edge of the dark cloud, much better than the previous food The taste of something more delicious invigorated it, making the potbellied monster hungry, and the nostrils of thousands of faces dilated at the same time, smelling the last breath of blood in the city.

From the source of their strength, the scene of Haierbo lying on the deck chair with Tom standing behind him was instantly outlined in its mind, and every face showed a fascinated look. What kind of delicious food would this be? !

In the distant sea water, the small figure submerged in the salty smell was ignored by it, and the monster let out a roar that shook the sky. In an instant, the landform changed, and the original long sandy beach was forcibly sunken, leaving a deep hole. In the bottomless circular cave, the seawater quickly poured back, and this terrifying monster, which was only left to kill, turned into a lightning-like glimpse, rushing towards the fishing port town.

It uses both hands and feet, leaving deep pits along the way, and its stagnant and contradictory movements quickly become smooth, like a poisonous snake wandering in a dense forest. The body fell off, like a snake sloughing off, and the powerful magic power was no longer chaotic. In the conquest of people, it finally transformed into pure evil.

"jump--"

The sound of silence resounded in the streets of the fishing port town. The balance finally couldn't bear the weight of the black-haired heart, as if a string snapped, the tray carrying the heart hit the ground heavily, and the The feathers also flew up into the sky leisurely amidst the tremors.

In an instant, the tentacles rooted in the ground opened up their appetites. The town was not a living thing, but Tom felt its drying up. The terrifying magic power erupted in the distance as the monster approached. He and Haierbo felt it almost at the same time. Looking in the direction of soaring magic power.

"Ha, it looks like it's almost over, and I'll be able to fulfill my bet soon," Haierbo looked at Tom with wide eyes, with a playful smile on his face, as if the fluctuation of magic power had never happened a moment ago, his With a calm face, he asked, "Can't wait, Karkaroff?"

Tom shook his head.

"Your patience is the same as mine, it's a necessary quality to achieve greatness," Haierbo let out a terrifying laugh, "Speaking of which, why doesn't that poor little thing sell her fish here? Karkaroff, where did you hide her?"

Tom's expression didn't change, and his heart was still calm. Even Hai Erbo, who had completely controlled him, couldn't see the slightest clue from "Chamberlain" who yearned for darkness.

"Haha, just kidding, don't be so nervous, if you don't stop me from executing this stupid guy and let him send information to his companions, these stupid Egyptians won't have time to construct such a tight birdcage, now that Even if the little thing wants to run away, she can't run away, she can only accept our Karkaroff's kindness with peace of mind," Haierbo glanced at the Egyptian wizard who was kneeling in front of him, cutting out his heart, and sighed, "Without this group of lowly My fellow, this ugly city-state is actually somewhat beautiful, but unfortunately we don't see the roots of plants piercing the ground, and the squirrels making their homes in the crumbling houses."

Hai Erbo straightened up from the couch, and briskly walked towards the last sacrifice—an Egyptian wizard with a wolf head and a human body. The shadow of the jackal was breaking away from him, and he rushed to the corner of the street, licking his wound and shivering looking at the mad master.

The unknown wizard finally showed his face, a dark, unremarkable young man, so ordinary that he would forget his appearance if he looked away, but at this moment, at the end of the ceremony, his life will become less ordinary.

He knelt down in a pool of blood, every muscle in his body was convulsed with pain, but that ordinary face was filled with a happy smile, and a pair of hazel pupils reflected the god standing in front of him His mouth was trembling due to severe pain, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence, but he was wasting his last bit of life, presenting his most precious thing to the person who promised him to fulfill his wish.

"Hai...Master Hai Erbo, I hope..."

The throbbing heart was held in his hands, and the dagger that had pierced his chest was still stuck in his broken ribs. The lung lobes in his empty chest were shrinking. His mouth opened and closed, and what he spit out was only With a sigh of relief, he finally cast a grateful look at the silent Tom behind Haierbo. Gradually, the dying life disappeared with the dilated pupils, and the jackal on the street corner also closed his eyes after a whimper.

The blood dripped down the palm holding the heart, and merged into the blood pool under the feet, sucked greedily by the tentacles buried deep in the dry soil. Unlike the dead wizard like a sculpture, his heart beat stronger than ever .

"I--"

The anime stubble outside the heart squeezed out the last splash of blood, and made a sound like a sigh. In the end, he still failed to express his wish, and it was bound to not come true. A hazel eye suddenly popped from the surface Opened from the crack cut by the dagger, but was soon stained red with blood, his soul desperately knocked on the cage of the ventricle. Before he fell into his trap, he always likes to let the people being played with see the truth that they don't want to accept.

He called it "mercy."

Hai Erbo turned around and tilted his head at Tom: "Do you want to experience the last step for yourself?"

"How can I get my hands on your great ritual?"

"It's fine if you don't want to," Haierbo shrugged, and put his hand on the head of the Egyptian wizard. A loving smile appeared on his handsome young face, but when combined together, a chilling horror emerged. , he rubbed the wizard's hair vigorously, expressing his kindness, "Tell me, what is your wish? The ceremony has already reached the last step, why are you so polite and don't tell me your wish?"

Under his rubbing, the wizard's hair quickly withered, yellowed and withered, and his young and plump skin soon became dehydrated and wrinkled like a mummy that had been weathered for many years. Soon, the decayed and brittle bones were not enough to support him to present his soul. Etiquette, his body collapsed, like the yellow sand everywhere in Egypt, and fell to the ground fragilely in the wind, leaving only the half-written slate behind him to record that he had been here.

The yellow sand was blown away by the wind, exposing his still beating heart. A tentacle with a snake's head came out of the ground and swallowed it in one gulp.

"I do need some magic seeds." Haierpo scratched the back of his hand seemingly annoyed, and then smiled teasingly at Tom in the next second, "Fortunately, he is here, and everything is ready to be completed, just wait for my baby Send yourself with your baby, and then put them together, ah... I have never had such a wonderful experience, is this the joy of creating life? Sure enough, it is much better than just killing people before."

The astonishing aura outside the city is approaching quickly. It uses both hands and feet, crawling halfway like a snake. Everything along the way, whether man-made or natural, is destroyed under its steps. Faces are separated from the friction with the ground. Among them are the residents Tom is familiar with - the old charcoal woman, the fisherman repairing the boat, the street thief, and... Kent Tanka's father.

It shuttled like lightning, and when it approached, the simple buildings in the fishing port town were also razed to the ground, and all the buildings that blocked the line of sight were destroyed. Tom, Haierbo, and it all appeared in each other's sight At this moment, there is only the last face left on its face. Tom feels a little familiar, but he can't remember where he has seen it.

"Is this the last survivor?"

Tom and the monster looked at each other, only hunger and the desire to devour the two people in front of them were left in its eyes, especially Haierbo, whose magic power was more dazzling than the sun in the barren desert, and his crazy and chaotic heart suddenly The only sane thought that almost stopped its heart came up - eat him, it can get everything!

Haierbo looked at the monster that appeared at the end of the plain. Its body was no longer swollen, and its limbs became strong and distinct. It outlined a muscular body line, which was more perfect than any statue in the world. His eyes were full of pride and joy. Satisfied, the life of an entire city is insignificant to him, he shook his head, and said with a smile: "How can it be called a survivor? Karkaroff, do you think it just escaped a hunt? No, Should be called the victor, this is the best Egyptian, I love it so much!"

The word "love" came out of Haierbo's mouth, which was as sharp as irony. He made no secret of his covetousness and joy that he was about to acquire the monster that was tempered by the lives of the Alexandrians. He opened his arms and faced it.

"Of course not. How can such an ordinary face occupy a great masterpiece?"

Without the slightest hesitation, the monster leaped high with a destructive aura, shattering the dark clouds above its head, and rushed towards Haierbo fiercely, while Kent Tanka, who was on the shore, was also stretched out from the air. The giant snake that came down wrapped itself around his waist and yanked towards Haierbo's side.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Haierbo's chest trembled, and he let out a wild laugh like a thunderstorm. When the monster pounced in front of him for the last inch, its movements froze. The breeze blew by, and the last face peeled off from it, leaving only a pair of writing. Crazy eyes, a pair of ears watching everything, a mouth full of desires, its body also shakes off the debris on the ground, its limbs become slender and graceful, and its feminine features emerge under the debris. The thing just can fill the vacancy of Kent Tanka.

As if to verify his promise, Kent Tanka, whose limbs were bound by poisonous snakes, slowly fell from the air. Haierbo stroked the "winner" who was frozen in front of him, and cast a meaningful look at Tom.

There was a hole in the ground, and the snake's head came to him with the heart of the last sacrifice. He stretched out his hand to grab the heart. The broken dark cloud above his head could not maintain the blockade on Alexander, and when he didn't know, it was artificially enlarged The connection was finally reconnected.

Tom looked up into Kent Tanka's eyes, and in her broken right eye split souls reunited.

"boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The strong earthquake cracked the ground, exposing the hidden giant snake underground and the terrifying tentacles extending from the heart on the balance. The shelling from the shore also made Haierbo's ears buzzing for a moment.