Chapter 269
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Buzz buzz buzz …
The sound of flapping wings reverberated in the stone hall. In the scattering dust, there were all strange red insects that looked like maggots but had sharp edges. They flapped quickly and sharply, attacking Yarlin from all directions. He narrowed his eyes and coldly stared at the insects' sharp mouthparts that looked like blood-sucking mosquitoes. They were densely packed together like bloodthirsty thorns that glowed with a cold light.
"The walls turned into insects?" Yarlin's eyes revealed a slightly surprised expression. "Is this the ability that the female corpse had when she was alive? Did Hodgdon extract it from her soul and attach it to himself?"
While thinking in his mind, he raised his hand and opened his five fingers. Endless black threads flooded out like a pervasive weapon. Rustling sounds could be heard as the insects were crushed into powder and fell back to the ground.
"Blood Refining!"
A figure suddenly emerged from the dust on the ground. Hodgdon screamed strangely. A mouthpart pierced out of the center of his palm. The mouthpart was at least one meter long. The sharp tip squirmed like a living creature, as if it was extremely thirsty for blood.
Chi!
His skin was cut open. Yarlin crushed the mouthpart. He glanced at the black blood coming out of the wound from the corner of his eyes. That was the phenomenon of the toxins in the human body accumulating in the nearby flesh. He reached forward and grabbed Hodgdon's throat. He said in a cold voice, "I have a general understanding of your ability. This game should be over."
"You!" Hodgdon's throat was clamped. He glanced at the wound on Yarlin's forearm. Some black threads seeped out of the surrounding muscles and wriggled. The poisoned flesh seemed to be pulled away by the wriggling threads. The stinky poisoned blood was also splashed out from the trembling muscles and bones.
"I will kindly accept this eye!" Yarlin held Hodgdon with one hand and gently twisted his little finger. The black threads shot out from his finger like a biting poisonous snake and invaded Hodgdon's entire eyeball.
The blood vessels around the eye socket burst. The flesh and blood inside let out a tearing sound. An eyeball was forcefully ripped out of the eye socket and was stuck by the black threads and bounced back to Yarlin's fingertips.
The Crimson Disaster Spider on Yarlin's shoulder quickly crawled up his arm to his wrist. It made an excited and thirsty sound as its front legs tentatively touched the bloody eyeball.
Yarlin stared at the ugly half of Hodgdon's face and gave up on the idea of absorbing the eyeball himself. With a flick of his finger, the eyeball was gently thrown in an arc and accurately fell into the Crimson Disaster Spider's mouth. It was swallowed into its stomach bit by bit... Then, as if it burped, the crying face on its back, finally turning into a crying face with only one eye.
Thud thud thud …
Hurried footsteps could be heard from outside the corridor of the tomb. There seemed to be the sound of cannon explosions in the distance. Yarlin's brows furrowed slightly. He met Hodgdon's terrified single eye and suddenly loosened his fingers. He turned his hand into a knife and stabbed it into Hodgdon's chest with lightning speed. He grabbed the beating heart and sneered, "Convert!"
In an instant, countless black threads wrapped around the heart. Circles of black threads drilled into Hodgdon's flesh and bones. Hodgdon's eyes flashed with black threads. All the wounds on his body were stitched up by the black threads from the inside. Only the missing eye socket could not regrow a new lens. It was actually filled up by the black threads and was completely sewn shut by the drooping eyelids.
In addition to the protruding black veins on one side of his face, his entire face gave off an indescribable sense of ferocity and ugliness. Clearly, in the consciousness of the mother nest, beauty was not considered in the transformation.
Race: Human
Grade: Intermediate Grade 4, Evolvable
Mental Strength: 19
Nerve Conduction Rate: 21
Bone Hardness: 33
Muscle Activity: 21
Blood Density: 22
Ability: (Extract Fruit): Through the touch of the limbs, the molecular density of pure substances can be refined and increased. It is not limited to substances with form.
Current Ability Development: Intermediate
Yarlin glanced at Hodgdon. The latter's body was also a head taller than before. The outline of his body was even colder and more oppressive than before.
"What's going on outside?"
Ya Erlin turned around and looked at the two soldiers who were running in from the staircase.
…
Chi!
The blade pierced through the head of a Baroque Workshop agent. The Navy sergeant pulled the blade back into the scabbard and saw two cold agents shooting at him from the woods.
His feet slipped and he crouched on the ground to dodge. At the same time, the blade fiercely dug into the ground, causing the fine soil to rise and obstruct his vision.
"Linear Sword Draw!"
Sen Du jumped down from a tree behind him. His entire body was like a cheetah as he pounced forward. In an instant, his blade cut off the arms of the two agents. At the same time, as he retreated, he retracted his blade and lightly slit their throats.
As the two corpses fell to the ground, Sen glanced at the officer who was trying to attract his attention. The officer clutched his shoulder that was shot by the bullet and bared his teeth at Sen. Just as Sen was about to speak, he saw the officer's head suddenly burst open like a ripe watermelon. Half of the body slammed heavily into the tree behind and slid to the ground like a puddle of bloody mud.
Bang!
The gunshot, which was far more muffled than a normal gunshot, reached Sen Du's ears. He felt as if a muffled thunder had exploded in his ears. His heart tightened fiercely. He quickly lay down in the grass and quickly changed his position. Mud splashed on his cheeks, causing his cheeks and teeth to twitch painfully.
He watched in horror as the turf he had been standing on earlier was blown away by the bullet. A four-meter-long gully was scratched on the ground, and the rock fragments along the way were directly penetrated. The original grayish-white ground was scraped with a scorched line, which was the mark of the bullet's penetration.
Sen Du lay on the ground, not daring to move. He stared at the half of the bullet embedded in the rock at the top of the gully and frowned. "It looks like an ordinary bullet, but how can it be so powerful? It's almost as powerful as a solid shell."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The corpses were shot through the waist, and blood spurted out like a fountain. The edges of the severed corpses were scorched black. Every time, the corpses were heavily smashed and sent flying for several meters before the gunshots slowly reached them. Sen Du hid in the grass and didn't dare to move. His eyes were fixed on the blond man holding a long gun outside.
Bang!
The moment the bullet was fired and pierced through the barrel, the air in the line of the muzzle seemed to be penetrated by the bullet. The man's right hand that loaded the gun left an afterimage in the air.
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