Soul echo

Chapter 125 The Door ([-])
The interior of the bell tower is spiral, the stairs are close to the wall, and each floor has a window for air circulation. The windows also spiral upward with the stairs in the tower instead of 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 is more suitable for down-to-earth combat. Standing on a wall perpendicular to the ground, there is always a force pulling him, making him Very uncomfortable.

Above the floor he is on 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, there is no guarantee that it will trigger any stress reaction. Ye still chose to attack from the inside.

There was supposed to be a fierce battle before, but he didn't expect someone to help him at this time, attracting all the deformed bodies.

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

If not, they should not all transfer.

It's just that he was also a little puzzled, why did the aberrant at the top of the clock tower make all the aberrants go to the place where the attack was sent, and did not leave some aberrants to stop him?
Zhong Ye couldn't figure it out, and he didn't plan to figure it out. Now he just wanted to kill the mutant at the top of the clock tower.

——A deformed body that can control other deformed bodies is too dangerous!

The floor where the mechanical clock is located is separated from the floor below the clock tower by a floor. To access the upper floor, a wooden door needs to be opened.

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

There is only a little light here, but it is precisely because of these tiny lights that this huge machine consisting of many gears and shafts is coated with a layer of mystery... So it was!

With the help of the faint light, Zhong Ye saw the flesh and blood growing along the shafts and gears. The disgustingly swollen flesh and blood occupied most of the space on this floor, and even the upward stairs were blocked.

If you use a bomb in such a confined space, you might not even be able to hide from it...

Frowning slightly, Zhong Ye rolled his eyes, his eyes flickering between machinery and flesh and blood.

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

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

He jumped up, hopped onto a crankshaft, tapped his toes, and continued to push his body upward.

Bounced back and forth between several gears that were as big as a grinding disc, with the toes clinging together, and landed in a vertical cone that was only the size of a palm.

Except for this little vacancy, the rest of the shaft is covered with flesh and blood.

Take a short break, and when the flesh and blood spread to your feet, lift up your breath and take off again.

While jumping, Zhong Ye drew out his big sword, and kept accumulating strength as he continued to jump upwards.

Then, wave the moonlight!
The muscles of Zhong Ye's whole body tensed up, and the blood rushed. He poured the strength of his limbs into the sword, and there was a rush of air, and he walked with the sword.

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

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

However, the great sword that was flying upward hit the ceiling, Pei Ran Mo Yu's huge force smashed into the stone, the stone wall let out a groan, stretched suddenly, and protruded outward.

When the stone and cement materials were stretched to the extreme of toughness, with a bang, the ceiling crashed, and countless lights shone into this dark space.

Zhong Ye's figure flew out of the hole, and as soon as his feet landed on the ground, countless tentacles made of flesh and blood chased him out behind him.

The top of the bell tower is a pavilion, and hideous muscles and blood vessels grow up like climbing plants along the pillars supporting the dome, and finally condense into a mass of sarcoma on the top of the bell tower.

Feeling the bad wind coming from behind him, the warrior's footsteps moved slightly, and he stepped aside.

Running towards the guardrail of the pavilion, stepping on the railing, he jumped up and landed on the edge of the dome.

At this time, Zhong Ye turned to look at the top of the pavilion, and met the giant eye on the sarcoma.

The giant eyes looking up at the sky did not know when to withdraw their gaze, and the bloodshot eyes turned to the direction where Zhong Ye was.

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

I glanced at the back from the corner of my eye, and there was nothing behind me, only the strong wind whistling past.

——It was his first time to fight at such a high altitude!

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

The eyeballs followed his figure all the time, bloodshot slowly spreading from the corner to the pupil.

The backpack slipped from his hand without a sound, and a strap hung on the cornice of the pavilion, shaking back and forth with the wind.

He could feel the flesh and blood in the pavilion wriggling, like a giant python, but with the disgusting sound of mucus separating and bonding.

Suddenly, Zhong Ye's figure flashed, aroused the cold and clean moonlight, and suddenly appeared above the tumor, slashing violently.

Gathering all the strength of the whole body, pouring all the energy into it, the big sword crashed down!

The moment Zhong Ye's figure disappeared, the flesh and blood clinging to the top of the pavilion swelled rapidly, wrapping the sarcoma, and a tough skin was formed in the blink of an eye.

The sword blade slashed on the thick skin, the warrior raised his shoulder blades, and the muscles of his back condensed instantly, gushing out infinite strength.

forward!go deep!Divided!

Pushed by Zhong Ye, the moonlight suddenly broke through more than a dozen layers of flesh and skin, cut off the monster's defense, and exposed its most vulnerable side.

Zhong Ye lowered his center of gravity, stepped on the deformed body with both legs, and the soles of his feet sank into the soft but tough flesh, adding the last force in his body to the sword.

sink!sink!sink!

"--cut!"

The big sword sank into that eyeball, and the aqueous humor splashed out immediately, merging with the gurgling blood.

The moonlight cut off the eyeballs, and the warrior pulled out the blade with all his strength, and the flesh and blood under his feet suddenly surged.

Jumping backwards, stepping on the edge of the pavilion, Zhong Ye squatted down halfway, beside the corner of the eaves with the bomb backpack hanging.

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

boom--

The clock tower vibrated violently, and the walls around the clock suddenly bulged, but within a moment, the wall at the top of the tower shattered, and countless stones and mechanical parts carried huge kinetic energy and scattered in all directions.

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

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

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

Hanging the big sword behind his back, he took out the last bottle of hot glue and threw it over.

Then he ignored it, turned over and jumped towards the ground and the whipped flesh and blood tentacles.

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

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

Tightening his muscles, he twisted his body, dodged three lashing tentacles, and landed in the middle of one of the tentacles.

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

At this moment, the explosive roar and flames swayed around in a heat wave, and even directly penetrated the barrier of the floors, rushing towards the corridor of the clock tower.

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

Just as Zhong Ye jumped up, a broken tentacle flew below him, and he stepped on it with strength to jump forward.

The explosion pushed the pavilion, which was supposed to be falling downward, into the sky, and the bursting meat and blood rained down, spraying the surrounding streets.

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

As he ran, the tentacles gradually lost their strength and fell to the ground.

Before the tentacles were about to be vertical to the ground, Zhong Ye jumped up again, stepped on the splashed and fallen stones, and jumped onto the roof of a house.

With inertia on his body, his legs didn't have time to stop, and they plowed two marks on the roof as if sliding.

- Boom!

The high-flying pavilion also fell at this time, and the earthquake rang, smashing several houses, and at the same time, together with the deformed body, it was completely shattered.

Zhong Ye took a deep breath, shook his numb legs, and walked towards the direction where the deformed bodies were rushing.

That person helped him, now, it's time for him to repay this kindness!

However, suddenly, there were countless pages falling from the air, and Zhong Ye couldn't help but look up.

(End of this chapter)