quicksilver blood

Chapter 420 The Devil's Eye
The golden lake rolled uncomfortably.

Under the agitation of the huge oak drilled from the lake, gurgling bubbles emerged from the water surface in large areas.

But if that's all it is, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it gentle.What Joseph faced was a scene far more dangerous than that——

There is no trace of blood in the pure white vines with dense golden lines. All the flesh and blood of the Knights were swallowed and digested by the Tree of Suffering, completely becoming its power.

But as its strength grows, the animality in its blood also swallows its original pure heart.

The rampage of the origin named 【Fusion】has never ended.A long time ago, the Tree of Suffering no longer lived as a human being, but became a plant, a monster.

Just like Elucardo, with the help of the origin, it can integrate the advantages of all life and even non-life devoured by him, but it cannot guarantee its dominant position.

The more devoured, the more hungry.The Tree of Suffering has long since turned from a hero to an underfed wild dog.

Joseph looked at the Tree of Suffering who was violently waving its vines in protest at this moment, and there was only bone-chilling coldness in his eyes and sadness from his heart.

If it can grow normally, it may eventually regain human consciousness.But after being interfered by Roland, in order not to be burned to the roots by the light of the flowing fire, it could only choose to devour all the lives it could find.

A fact that no one knew was that Roland only burned to death a quarter of the people in Fortune City.The remaining three-quarters were devoured by the Tree of Suffering itself.

It was the lives of those people that allowed the Tree of Passion to survive the most difficult first week.Afterwards, the "fertilizer" of the entire knight order allowed it to fully adapt to the high temperature of the Light of Flowing Fire, and turned it into its own strength.

Its vines turned back to the original pure white color, but after absorbing the golden liquid, it turned into golden lines on the surface of the vines—every time it swung the vines, the scorching heat left a twisted trace in the air.

As a plant, it has mastered the most primitive power to kill itself - high temperature.This mutation makes it more ferocious, more bestial, and thinks from the perspective of a hunter rather than a producer.

Probably because I forgot.Joseph could clearly feel that the fury on it dissipated quickly.At the same time, more naked hunger surged out, and the bloodthirsty vines danced like a group of snakes, constantly rolling up huge waves.

But Joseph looked at all this with no fear in his eyes.

"Behold! God has delivered me to the ungodly, and thrown me into the hands of wicked men!"

With a self-deprecating tone, Joseph loudly sang a curse poem against God.

It is the resentment against God for not saving oneself, the madness when despair is approaching.

The moment he opened his mouth, the sticky silver-gray holy flame flowed out of his eyes like candle tears, hanging on his skin, causing his skin to bubble and melt in an instant.

Joseph just looked at the tree of suffering coldly, and stretched out his right hand forward.

At that moment, it seemed that some terrible aura emerged from Joseph's body. The Tree of Suffering was frightened instantly, and the dozens of huge vines that almost smashed Joseph into a pulp were retracted instantly.

But then, it realized that it had been deceived.

"Kill...eat..."

An indistinct sound resounded among the endless vines.As if feeling ashamed, the vines on the Tree of Suffering waved more frantically, and after a short hesitation, he slammed more vines towards Joseph.

But at the moment it hesitated, Joseph's chanting did not stop.By the time the vine swung at him again, most of his desperate prayer had been completed: "The man will grab me by the neck and throw me to the ground, burst my lungs, and pour out my gall on the ground."

The poisonous fire gradually boiled with his prayer.

Silver-gray poisonous fire dripped drop by drop from his face, his facial features were completely submerged in the blazing poisonous fire, only his eyes were pitch black.

His outstretched right hand has also melted, and the skin on the surface is burned and twisted, melting in the fire like a low-quality plastic doll, revealing the metallic silver-gray inside.

"My days are coming to an end, my hope is dead."

"Now I make a house with a dry grave, a tomb with floating soil, a father with decay, and a mother with insects and ants—"

As Old Joseph whispered, sporadic silver-gray sparks gradually erupted from his throat.

In the depths of his silver-black pupils, a faintly invisible gray-white flame danced quietly.

In his eyes, a frenzied light gradually ignited.

Joseph called out loudly: "The Lord has mercy on me, grant me a long sleep!"

The next moment, his right hand was finally completely burned out.

His right arm and wrist are connected to a small silver-gray ball like a spherical joint, from which a gray-white poisonous fire rises like dripping bone marrow, turning into a gray-white fire dragon that is several times bigger than himself and greets him. The fallen vines.

These off-white fire dragons blocked those vines abruptly as if they had entities.

A violent shock wave mercilessly erupted from the point of contact.

The golden water surface under his feet was immediately pushed away by the shock wave, and there was an open space of more than ten square meters on the water surface under Joseph's feet. With those giant tentacle-like vines slamming at Joseph at a furious speed, the gray-white fire dragon just touched him. After two or three rounds of slapping, it was shattered, and then a thin and pale flame barrier formed in the air to block the tentacles with difficulty.

Constantly being drawn away, and quickly recovered.For a while, although the storm that was generated when the two sides collided had already caused a tsunami in the city, the tree of suffering still did not cause substantial damage to Joseph.

However, Joseph was not satisfied with such a result.

"A mere mad dog..."

He squeezed out such words through his teeth, and the silver-gray fireball on his right wrist suddenly rose spontaneously, engulfing half of Joseph's arm in his pale and furious face.The radius of the fireball expanded a bit.

At this moment, while the water was being drained away, the ground around Joseph became dry again.And in the shadow behind Joseph, a blood-red eye opened, staring at Joseph closely, with a demonic light shining in it.

At the same time, an extremely strong hatred and fanaticism surged from Joseph's heart.Manic murderous intent filled Joseph's heart, as if he and the tree of suffering had revenge for killing his father.

Driven by frenzied killing intent and hatred, Joseph pressed his intact left hand on the fireball on his right arm like a madman, and the sound of chi chi suddenly rose with white smoke.

"Take as much as you want! Take it all! Take it all!"

Joseph roared furiously, his arms burned to ashes almost instantly.

Instead, there are several satin-like light bands condensed by two silver-gray flames.

The next moment, more violent flames gushed out of him.With the momentum of burning the sky up, he met those vines from bottom to top!

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