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Home > Fantasy > The Great Worm Lich > Chapter 299

Chapter 299

Words:2347Update:22/06/26 07:14:11

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After sneaking into the taxi, Zhang Lisheng realized that he had never heard of some of the specialized terms used by the Western Darkwalker profession in the conversation between the taxi driver and Madam Spider.

However, based on the meaning of the conversation between the two, the young man could guess that a believer should be a profession that relied on devoutly worshiping an ancient god to be able to exert its exclusive power.

This profession seemed to be somewhat similar to the cultivation path of the Witchcraft's Gate of Sacrifice and was especially closely related to the belief of ghosts and gods. It was very likely that there would be a reasonable way to use the power of faith.

When Zhang Lisheng thought of this, his heart gave a jolt and the idea of giving up on sneaking into the Lord's party and directly abducting the taxi driver to force a confession out of him rose in his mind.

However, when he heard Madam Spider's gentle compliment to the Hindu gods, it made the young man suddenly realize that the power of the terrifying woman behind him might be far above his own inference.

After all, in this scientific society where the power of god was not prominent on Earth, most people's attitude towards the gods was very casual. Only those who had vaguely realized that the power of the gods was so profound and vast that it was beyond the imagination of ordinary people would carefully maintain the minimum respect for all the gods at all times, even if they might have already fallen.

This was exactly what was mentioned in the ancient Chinese books: 'The ignorant are fearless, and those who know fear.'

If it was just a fight, actually, no matter how strong Madam Spider was, Zhang Lisheng would not be afraid at all. This was because the lizard transformation that he had cast at this time with a body of tough scales and extremely agile movements that could travel through the air was exactly the nemesis of the terrifying woman who obviously trapped her opponent in a desperate situation with a powerful binding method before calmly killing her.

However, it would undoubtedly be a fool's talk if he wanted to leave calmly with a captive in front of Madam Spider.

Zhang Lisheng made up his mind that it would be better for him to stay put. However, as his train of thought changed, Zhang Lisheng felt that his trip to the joyous party was originally a business of pulling chestnuts out of the fire. If he did not dare to act in front of just one Madam Spider, it would be even more hopeless for him to face hundreds of powerful Darkwalkers when he reached the destination.

Just as he was thinking about it and couldn't make up his mind, the time was already fleeting. The taxi passed through the night and sped to a dilapidated neighborhood in Queens next to the sea. It entered a huge warehouse with a dark door open.

The moment the car drove into the warehouse, it felt as if it had broken through a layer of invisible oil film, and the entire car was' cleaned. 'Then, after driving through the warehouse with a strong fishy smell for more than ten seconds, the car suddenly slowed down and drove down into a tunnel.

The tunnel was so narrow that it could only accommodate a taxi. The surrounding walls revealed traces of new excavation.

The car drove for a while, and the slightly earthy air in the cabin gradually became moist. One could imagine that the car was probably already under the beach.

"Mr. Driver, have we arrived at the party venue yet?" As though feeling a little impatient with this journey that was neither too long nor too short, Madam Spider suddenly asked in the tunnel.

The instant her words left her mouth, a middle-aged man's voice that sounded like the quacking of a drake but tried his best to pretend to be polite and gentle suddenly resonated in the car. "Please calm down, beautiful madam. The venue of this theme party is just around the corner in front. Listen, you can hear the music already."

After that, a brightly lit turn suddenly appeared not far in front of the car. At the same time, loud dance music suddenly resonated in everyone's ears in the car.

"Oh, Your Lordship, your Purgatory Prayer Spell is getting more and more amazing. However, since you're holding a party with the theme of the ancient Dark Gods, isn't it a little inappropriate to use this joyous dance music as the welcome music?"

"You're such a picky lady!" Upon hearing Madam Spider's pickiness, the man chuckled. The cheerful dance music in the car instantly turned into the painful wailing of thousands of people.

A few seconds later, amidst the deafening howls, the taxi slowly turned a corner and drove into an incomparably large basement.

This was a basement with an area of thousands of square meters. The four walls were burning with flames.

From time to time, human heads struggling to protrude out of the flames with lines of blood and tears dripping from their charred faces, letting out miserable howls. These human heads looked exactly the same when one looked closely. The original form was the face of a middle-aged man wearing a crown of thorns, with his limbs pierced by iron nails and a distorted expression, standing on a log cross in the middle of the basement.

The floor was covered with exquisite relief floorboards that told the legendary story of the ancient Dark Demon's conquest of the world.

On the colorful relief floorboards, there was an angel with white wings with a painful expression when his chest was pierced and a powerful demon with black flames flashing in his eyes as he slaughtered to his heart's content. They looked so lifelike that the tragic scene seemed to be displayed in front of the viewer.

On the ceiling more than 30 meters above the ground, there were 300 to 400 rusty iron cages of various sizes hanging in a picturesque manner.

Hundreds of dull-looking waiters would put down the iron cages from time to time at the request of the distinguished guests who had already arrived. They would cut the flesh and blood of various beasts and living people imprisoned in the cages and put them on the dining plates for the guests to enjoy.

When the taxi that Madam Spider took drove into this dark palace-like majestic and bloody basement, it did not attract too much attention.

However, when they saw this terrifying woman walking down the car door leisurely, she was not served by the waiters but by the party host, who was wearing a black sun crown and a colorful robe, dressed as the ancient Dark Sun God, who was dressed as the ancient Dark Sun God, personally walked up to greet her. At once, the attention of all the guests was attracted to her.

"Madam, it's my great honor that you can come to this simple 'happy party'," The Lord walked up to Madam Spider in an elegant manner. In the face of this uninvited guest who killed a real guest and snatched the invitation to the party, the Lord said in a hoarse but loud voice, as though she was a real distinguished guest.

"You're flattering me, Your Lordship. This' ancient Dark God '-themed party that you've hosted has already shocked the entire Dark World on the East Coast of the United States." Madam Spider glanced around and said in a charming manner, "There are already 327 powerful Darkwalkers gathered here. This is the only grand event that I've had the honor to attend in the past 20 years.

But why don't I see the king of the sawteeth? Don't tell me that he has quietly slipped away after digging this huge rat hole? "

"Shut up, Black Widow! This is not your spider jungle! Even if you have a helper, you'd better be more polite when you speak!" The instant the woman's words left her mouth, a dull roar suddenly resonated from under the ground. Then, several dozens of floorboards suddenly tumbled and bounced up, smashing into the ceiling. Then, the soil on the ground splattered and soon, a huge mound of nearly ten meters high arched up.

After a series of loud noises, a fat midget with a pointy mouth and a pointy nose that was even smaller than a Hellfire tribesman leaped out of the giant cave in the center of the mound. He had a fat midget with a pointy mouth and a pointy nose, and his eyes were rolling around.

This midget looked very comical, but when all of the Darkwalkers present saw his undisguised appearance, awe filled their eyes.

Only Madam Spider took out a slender cigarette from her skirt as though nothing had happened. After lighting it up, she said with a smile, "Fat Rat, as long as I'm willing, every piece of land that I step on will become a spider jungle. For this reason, don't think that I'll give way to you just because you've dug this rat hole.

Not only that, the 'friend' who came with me is not my helper. On the contrary, I've always thought that he's a trump card for you and the Lord to deal with any accidents. "

"In other words, he's an uninvited guest who doesn't know anyone." The fat midget was stunned for a moment before shouting in surprise. "What good luck! There's finally some delicious meat at the party …"

Before he could finish his words, a few thick scorpion tails suddenly appeared in the air and pierced straight at him.

Despite the unexpected occurrence, the midget grinned ferociously instead. Facing the extremely narrow gap between the scorpion tails that were constantly swimming in the air, he glided towards them. It was apparent that he planned to attack as a form of defense.

But unfortunately, when his freely shuttling figure passed through the middle of the scorpion's tail, the terrifying scorpion's tail that was skewered by bone spikes had already spun into a fan. In an instant, a bloody light flashed, and then the dwarf disappeared without a trace.

When the scorpion tails spun, it left nine traces of distortion that seemed to be able to cut the space and did not disappear for a long time, causing the Lord and Madam Spider's expressions to gradually become solemn.

After pondering for a while, the woman's red lips that she revealed tightened as she said, "Your Lordship, the person who broke into your party is really a terrifying assassin. Don't tell me that the fat rat is already dead?"

"Black Widow, if it's you, of course, you'd have long been stirred into tomato sauce." A dark hole suddenly appeared in the air at the entrance of the basement. The fat midget, who was still arrogant just now, now had three deep wounds on his body that could even see his bones, crawled out of the hole. "But I'm the Rat King who can dig through everything …"

When the midget was speaking, a calm voice suddenly resonated from behind him. "That's right, Your Majesty Rat King. Your ability to dig through space is indeed amazing.

I also understand that you didn't suffer too much damage just now, so why do you have to pretend to be so stubborn despite being seriously injured? "

Then, a ferocious figure that was more than two meters tall with a slender body covered with diamond-shaped scales, with nine slender scorpion tails protruding from its spine that were dancing gracefully in the air, appeared in the basement.

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