Chapter 53 Blood Pupil On

Chapter 53 Blood Pupil (Part I)

"............Okay." Seeing this scene, Lin was really helpless.

How to put it, those bloody tentacles are like parasitic creatures. When they are fully integrated into the monster's body, they open one eye in the monster's body one after another...

Those blood-red eyes grow in the middle of the monster's chest, impartial. These eyes were covered with blood, and it was more because of the blood that was so clear that it began to burst. The blood that flowed out suddenly infected the whole chest of the monster. At first glance, it seemed that the monster's chest broke a bloody mouth. Then, in the chest where the blood flowed, the veins from the eyes began to stretch wildly, but for a while, the monster's chest was full of these large and small, thick and long blood vessels.

Roar~~ A low roar.

This is not a scream of pain, but an excitement, because the big eyes on the chest have grown to the internal organs, and the monster becomes extremely excited. They feel that it is power, the potential from the depths of the soul.

Soon, they developed severe changes, the body muscles soared, the blood spurted, and even in their respective eyes, the bloodsheds that should not appear became extremely obvious. Their giant claws have become sharper, and so have long gun-like tails, and even some of them shine with a faint [virtual fire]...

In the end, when they completely accepted this power, they were very unified. Their eyes turned into the parasitic big eyes on the chest, because the bursting blood vessels and the flowing blood turned it red.

Obviously, in that state, the forest in the monster's eyes was blurred, and the blood blocked the line of sight, making the man in front of him look like a shower in the blood pool, with an indescribable strangeness.

But these monsters don't mind very much. Even if their bodies can't bear it easily because of the sudden power, because of these more obvious power and strong explosive power, they are no longer afraid, but have considerable self-confidence. Instead, they roar at the small human beings in front of them one by one.

The roar came one after another, and there was even some echo in this silent square. Then, the blood-red tentacles that pierced the monster's chest with a bone sword collapsed and broke. In a short time, most of the monsters regained their freedom. You know, at the moment when the tentacles were broken, the entacles of the entangled monster's body were 'retracted' one after another, no longer because of the need for the big blood-colored eyes on the chest, but Their hands and feet are bound to death.

Indeed, if there are no sudden tentacles to bind the monsters, the seeds that 'plant' into the heart of the monster will not germinate and grow as easily as at this time. After all, the monsters are still very clear that if they are planted into the seeds by the bone sword, they will no longer be themselves, but a derivative of the bone sword. That's all.

They are naturally afraid of such a result, but they don't have a chance to resist. In fact, they also know that their resistance is just to die faster. The growth of seeds is irresistible. Even if they resist, they are just more painful to be entangled, and even rudely swallowed up by bone swords...

This is not impossible. Although most monsters accept the seeds of the bone sword, there are still some ignorant monsters trying to resist. The result is naturally self-evident. For disobedient children, the bone sword casually sucks them, leaving a fine sand.

His side flash was very sufficient, and it was even faster. The strong earth was trampled out of an obvious pit by him.

Then, he held the black blood in his hands, a beautiful straight cut, and cut the slave into two sections from his abdomen with the help of this momentary strong momentum.

He didn't give the slaver too many opportunities. After he had just recovered his strength, his blue crystal came out. With the two sounds of 'Pengpeng', the two bullets injected with more magic, the shining light changed from light blue to dark purple, and then, like a burst bullet at close range, when the deep purple magic ejected into slavery. At the moment of the person's body, its body was 'fried' and its flesh and blood were flying, and the splashed meat pulp was spilled all over the ground, like a small meat pulp rain...

But Lin couldn't laugh. He even looked surprised. You know, the fragmented slave who was bombed could not understand and turned into another monster, a monster that should not have been killed by Lin.

I found that something was wrong, but it was still too late. Just when Lin felt the strong murderous intention from behind, he was tightly wrapped up by several blood-red tentacles and raised the ground slightly.

The tentacles were like vines. Just a few of them were wrapped around, but after a while, Lin's whole body was covered by countless tentacles, and he could only see an approximate cylindrical outline. These tentacles are terrible. The tighter they are, the tighter they are. Whenever the forest that protects the black blood in front of the chest at the first time successfully cuts off a few tentacles, more tentacles will flock to him, making him unable to break free easily, and the bondage is more and more serious.

It didn't take long, because of the tentacles, Lin, who was tightly trapped, could no longer wave the black blood in his hand, and he became a prey that did not lose any resistance. Then, at the moment when Lin couldn't move, Lin only felt severe pain coming from his body everywhere, and countless claws and giant tails pierced his body...

For these bloody wounds, Lin was still able to hold on, but in his chest, the bone sword stained with blood red because of blood, the wound on his chest made him spit out a mouthful of dense blood...

This is not a joke. Even if Lin has the blood of darkness, he really can't deal with the wounds caused by the bone sword in a short time. Even now he feels that his magic and life are being quickly sucked because of the existence of the bone sword.

He became a little panicked and tried to break free by force, but he couldn't do it. There were too many tentacles, and he was bound to death, which made his tentacles tighten a little every time he struggle. In the end, because of the tentacles, the large and small blood vessels on his body were tightened to soaring, so clear that even the inside. The moving blood can be seen clearly.

The same is true of his face. The soaring blood vessels made the whole face crimson. Before long, this crimson turned into a breathless deep purple...

What's more deadly is the bone sword on his chest that constantly sucks life and magic. However, in a few seconds, Lin's feeling of full magic just now disappeared most of the time, in exchange for a slight collapse and absolute powerlessness.

But the bone sword is very good-looking, because it absorbs the strong magic and breath of life from Lin, and its growth is smooth and fast, but after a while, the bone sword finally shows the most real form...