Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 485 102. A human being

Just as Gelsemium turned to look at the filthy night behind him in the distance, the night wind seemed to be blowing wildly on the surrounding sand. Even though he was so far away from the center of the battle, he could still feel it. The pain on his face was like a knife.

He frowned slightly and retracted the golden fluid sword in his hand little by little, quickly returning to his hand from a very far distance.

But at the same time, he discovered that the end of the golden fluid sword seemed to be stained with a little unknown dark substance. The substance was mixed with the herbaceous smell of angel blood and an extremely strong pungent smell, which made Gelsemium's His eyes couldn't help but tremble.

"This is."

At this moment, in his eyes, the black substance was obviously mixed with the poison he created, but under the erosion of the poison, the mass of substance still maintained extremely high activity, constantly bubbling like boiling water.

"Ahhh."

Gelsemium soon realized that it was not a bubble, because as the black material surface continued to explode and reorganize, strange scenes like small mouths soon opened above it.

Zorobato, not dead yet? !

As the small mouths on the black substance continued to hiss and expand towards Gelsemium, he felt a chill and suddenly flicked the blade in his hand to throw it away, and the substance was not very sticky. , flew out easily.

"Hiss!"

But after the black substance fell on the ground, it made a harsh sound as soon as it touched the sand, like the noise of fingernails scraping the wall, or like the violent evaporation of cold water poured on the stove. Amidst the heavy echo of the sound, Gelsemium seemed to hear a word that sounded like an evil smile or babble in a trance.

"Found you. Found you."

"Hoo ho ho!!"

The mute, hateful-looking black substance kept screaming, like some kind of machine that stirred up the wind, blowing the night wind around Gelsemium more and more urgently and terrifyingly.

The next moment, when he looked into the distance in disbelief, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Because under the black night, a struggling and running figure that was completely corroded by the poison was expanding in his field of vision.

The crazy wind and the pressure of the life level were secondary. What shocked Gelsemium even more at this moment was the other party's appearance at this moment.

It was an existence that could not be called a living thing. It was just a "thing" based on a human form, with its whole body covered in black sludge.

On the surface of the dark mud of that thing, holy objects glowing with the crimson gospel of life are constantly emerging, as well as various organs that are constantly emerging like bubbles.

Feminine breasts and hair, masculine muscles and organs.

Sorbato's face kept reappearing, and the expression on his face was very different from the original expressionless face.

Fury, ecstasy, sadness, jealousy…

What finally appeared in the black mud was a face that was as cracked as broken ceramics that was finally similar to the original impression of Sorobato, but there was a kind of " Crazy” scarlet coming.

"You think you can kill me?! It's not a mythical insect, just you and your psychotic wife? Stop joking!!"

The substance known as "Solobato" was distorted little by little in the extreme roar. It was at this time that Gelsemium saw a holy object in the opponent's body that was emitting red light.

The holy object was as curved as a black goat's horn, and its whole body exuded a feeling that made Gelsemium sick, but it was also mixed with the atmosphere of the gospel...

It was not a failure. Sorobato's private violation of the laws of the sanctuary to forge the sacred objects of life was not without any results. He did succeed, even if there was only one.

"I have perfected it! Even Michael can't be better than me. They don't understand what a great achievement this is! You will be the first to witness its greatness!"

"Buzz buzz!"

As he spoke, the black ram's horn sacred object in the center of the puddle of black mud suddenly emitted a scarlet light. The strong wind carrying Zorobato's original energy once again formed a wind scroll, capsizing Gelsemium's body at this moment.

Gelsemium didn't reply, but felt chills all over her body. She subconsciously stepped on the ground with all her strength and walked backwards.

But as mentioned before, his level has not yet reached the level of myth, and it is impossible for him to withstand the opponent's blow regardless of speed or strength.

"Boom!"

The next second, the strong wind mixed with filth had swept past. Gelsemium tried its best to dodge but still couldn't make it in time. She could only watch the blade-like wind blowing past her body and spraying Patches of blood.

"cough!"

Gelsemium coughed and rolled far, far away on the broken earth, dragging pieces of flesh and blood along the way and smashing them into the almost soft earth.

A gurgling stream of blood flowed from his forehead, but even so, he still looked up in disbelief at the abominable life that had reached nearly a hundred meters away from him.

Is that Zorobato?

Is that supposed to be the face of an angel?

No. Wrong

The next second, at this extremely close distance, Gelsemium was finally able to activate his curse. With the blessing of his Qi Vision, Gelsemium's gaze quickly penetrated the surface and saw its internal structure.

But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it. One look almost made Gelsemium vomit out a mouthful of blood.

Gelsemium's eyes were bloodshot little by little, and he covered his mouth with nausea. He looked at the squirming black angel in a daze, and murmured in disbelief,

"Is this... chaos?"

Yes, what Gelsemium felt in Sorobato's body at this moment was not only the terrifying sacred object of the Gospel of Life, but also an unprecedented sense of chaos.

At this moment, all the original rules in the opponent's body began to collapse, turning into a force that Gelsemium could not analyze and understand. He could not feel anything except the fatal danger.

But why did this angel become infected with chaos?

Gelsemium was puzzled. Logically speaking, he should have been poisoned and died at this moment, but the chaotic power dragged him to stand up again...

From Gelsemium's perspective, the other person's life at this moment seems to have been deconstructed and transformed into another form that is difficult to recognize.

"My holy thing, my baby, you saved me. Great. You were so quiet before. I thought I failed. I didn't expect that it really succeeded in the end, my holy thing."

In the black mud at this time, the voices of men and women in Sorobato kept rising and falling, as if a person's voice was constantly wandering around in the body, and as if there were two people constantly fighting for the floor. Right like that.

"How could you? Could it be that the forging of the Holy Artifact of Life would be affected by chaos?"

"Influence? No. No, no, no."

Hearing Gelsemium's question in the distance, Sorobato's face, broken in the black mud, twisted, and looked straight at Gelsemium in front of him as if it had rotated ninety degrees out of thin air. He walked step by step. He walked towards Gelsemium and explained to him almost crazily,

"The Lord God forbids the forging of the gospel of life because he prefers the life he created. But if even the gospel cannot be complete, how can we reach the peak of forging? What's more, from the time the level of life is forged, the level between us has become Being fixed. The process of Chongzhi being integrated into Hedao is a matter of course. You and your wife are even more like this. How ignorant and narrow."

The black mud on Sorobato's body kept squirming, as if he was demonstrating the truth and logic in it, looking so enthusiastic and excited. But looking at the deformed Zorobato in front of him, Gelsemium seemed to understand the reason why the Lord God prohibited the use of intelligent life during forging.

Forging relics of the gospel of life invites chaotic madness?

But why?

But now is not the time to explore and forge the truth with the angels. He has to find a way to get out of the predicament here.

Gelsemium suddenly regretted not calling Fisher over to help. Although he was an old pervert, he was still very reliable when he was not shy.

Well, to be honest, although Gelsemium has a negative view of this guy because of the "daughter" he has never met in the future, he is a doctor after all, and he knows very well that this guy is enduring all the time. What does the reproductive dilemma look like.

In other words, if he faced this problem, he might be making little whalemen with scrophulariaceae on the seabed every day, and he might not be satisfied with this... So, looking at it realistically, Fisher might be in pain himself, not happy. Among them?

However, he is only a fourteenth-level being and has not yet reached the mythical species. The two of them combined are not enough to defeat Zorobato.

Hindsight was of no use. Gelsemium shook his head to get rid of all the thoughts in his mind. He just thought a little optimistically that if he had a daughter in the future, it would probably be fine this time, but he didn't even know how to start from scratch. The angel, plagued by chaos, escaped from his hands.

Wait, could he really be dead this time? How did Scrophulariaceae's daughter come about?

Gelsemium's eyes turned red as he thought about it. He suddenly raised the golden fluid sword in his hand, abandoned Xunri's elegance, and suddenly yelled at the black mud Solobato in front of him,

"Damn it, let's fight! If Scrophulariaceae wants to have a daughter, she can only have one with me!!"

"..."

Sorobato tilted his head. Even though he was sure of victory, he still didn't understand what the whale man was suddenly shouting.

Could it be that he went crazy because he was so desperate? ?

But he was too lazy to waste time with this guy.

"Other angels have wasted so much time in the past ten thousand years. One by one, the Lord God and the Lock of Heaven have spoken and regarded it as their standard. There is not even a brave man who can forge such a wonderful thing. They are a bunch of fools... Whalemen Zang, come and die quickly, I want to return to the sanctuary and tell them my achievements, my unparalleled achievements!!"

Zorobato was almost completely crazy. At the next moment, countless strong winds could no longer bear it and fell from the sky like wild horses.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power was about to penetrate the mountains and rivers. The few kilometers near the ocean seemed to have been unlucky. They were successively overwhelmed by the power of the mythical species and became devastated in silent grievances.

Gelsemium does not retreat but advances. Although he is not very good at fighting, his thinking is extremely clear.

If the level is not enough, it is not enough. It is absolutely impossible to hide. It is better to fight to the death than to do this.

He has seen clearly that the opponent's body is almost completely dead. The reason why Zorobato is still alive is entirely because of the sacred artifact of the Gospel of Life in his body. As long as that thing is destroyed, there is a high probability that he will...

"Buzz buzz!!"

He tapped the ground lightly, gripped the fluid sword tightly, leaned forward and stabbed violently. The accelerating sword edge was carried towards Zorobato by the continuously extending fluid sword.

But what is despairing is that in the blade-like violent wind, the force of the fluid sword extended by Gelsemium is like a leaf falling on the water, except for causing layers of ripples, it has no effect.

"I said, Chongzhi, when I find your true body, you will die without a burial..."

On the black mud, countless faces of Sorobato with different expressions kept rotating, and finally an excited face was moved to the front. That face was looking straight at Gelsemium in front of him, and at the same time, countless strong winds were like chopping vegetables. Cut off his limbs.

"Pfft!"

"Come on, whale race, and become my next proud creation!"

Zorobato's screams followed one after another along with bundles of distressed black mud, and Gelsemium, whose limbs were cut off, had no time to care about his own pain. He quickly activated his blessing, turning the blood from the broken limbs into Some kind of hard, unknown substance.

"thump!"

With an extremely dynamic sound, the broken limbs were stuffed back into place like building blocks, but they were still hanging there, looking like they had not yet fully recovered.

Gelsemium screamed in pain, but taking advantage of this moment, his consciousness pushed the fluid sword to rush into the opponent's black mud body, and suddenly entangled the shining sacred object of the gospel of life. .

But what was desperate was that the entangled sacred object of the Gospel of Life only made an extremely clear sound, and then suddenly bounced his fluid sword away.

bad!

Gelsemium's face turned pale as she was suspended in mid-air. If this last blow had no effect at all...

Scrophulariaceae, your husband is gone!

"Life, O gospel of life, let me hear your voice..."

Sorobato, who had almost turned into a ball of black mud, looked crazily at the whaleman who was being pulled closer and closer to him. As the polluted breeze and black mud wrapped it tighter and tighter, Zorobato also seemed to have entered the most focused forging state in Xunri.

Angels are the best at listening to the sounds of materials. They will select the most suitable sounds to blend into their equipment, so this ability is called "gospel".

Theoretically, Michael sees this as an echo of the fragments of powerful rules that exist within the material.

So, where is Sorobato listening to the sounds at this moment?

"Ah, I heard it, I heard it..."

"Buzz buzz..."

With a little harsh sound coming, Sorobato finally seemed to hear the echo of his begging.

Well, that's a...huh? male voice?

"Go to hell…"

Sorobato's crazy expression froze for a moment, and then he looked in the direction behind him in disbelief, as if the sound was coming from that direction.

And that direction is exactly the direction Fisher left before.

"What?"

Sorobato murmured in disbelief, but in the next second, strange symbols suddenly appeared on his body.

They were inverted "8" symbols. The symbols became smaller and smaller from the huge ones at the beginning, and then almost crazy symbols continued to emerge from his black mud body.

The symbol continued to reorganize in Sorbato's body until it turned into an unidentifiable symbol that seemed to spread out and reunite, like the pupils of an eye.

"No...my baby...where are you going...no..."

The moment he sensed the power, the black ram's horn-like sacred object of the gospel of life at the center of Sorobato suddenly shook his butt and came out of his body, and then headed in that direction without looking at him. flew over.

At that moment, Sorobato devoted all his life's efforts and left him without looking back.

He couldn't even feel that the power that maintained his life was dying unconsciously, because at this moment, the grievance and confusion that could not be compared to being cuckolded by ten thousand cuckolds had already overwhelmed his fear of death. .

"Why…"

With the departure of the Holy Artifact of the Gospel of Life, Zorobato's body, which had been corroded by Gelsemium's poison, finally collapsed.

In his almost whispering voice, the demise of a mythical species came so suddenly.

Everything about him turned into fly ash, and only a halo like a broken light bulb fell to the ground, along with Gelsemium that had been bound before.

At this moment, he was on the verge of death, and the damage caused by Zorobato was secondary. What was even more frightening was that he was still suffering from the erosion caused by the chaotic package just now.

The Gelsemium lying on the ground was gradually eroded away by the chaos. His eyes blinked, and his fingers that gradually became less human-shaped kept holding the golden blade engraved with his and his wife's names...

"Xuan Shen..."

His chest lifted up little by little, and just when he was about to take his last breath, the surrounding environment that had returned to silence suddenly heard a rustling sound.

Then, in the corner of Gelsemium's darkened vision, several figures of different heights, fatness and thickness slowly appeared in the distance.

The speaker was a cold female voice, which seemed to be coming from Gelsemium's mind.

"It seems to be over."

"Sister, do we really want to go there?"

Among them, the tallest shadow shook his head, and Gelsemium vaguely saw a long elephant trunk dangling in front of him...

"Nonsense, haven't you heard of a famous saying?"

At this time, another female voice, an invisible speaker, came from behind the figures. The voice had a pleasant tone, and seemed to have an indescribable sense of sunshine and appeal.

"What, eldest sister?"

The Elephant Man that he heard earlier responded in a somewhat honest manner, and then, from behind those figures, Gelsemium vaguely saw a shorter figure coming out.

And it seemed to be a human being.

She took a look at the terrifying battlefield here, and then said,

“The louder the waves, the more expensive the fish.”

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