Pleasant moved.
The hand of the headless corpse firmly grasped Konas' right hand, and tiny black worms emerged one after another from the bloody body.
These black worms have bird-shaped brains similar to crows, and the body under the head is completely a tentacle covered with black fluff. The end of the tentacle has a gorgeous black tail, which looks particularly strange.
"What is this?" Konas was shocked. He tried to get rid of the hand that grabbed his right foot, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not shake the hand that had an extremely firm grip.
Konas hurriedly swung the enchanted long sword and cut off the one on Plisson's body, and then managed to get rid of it.
Just when Konas just breathed a sigh of relief, the headless corpse seemed to be stimulated by something. The inside of the body was quickly filled with some kind of strange black substance toward the bloody wound.
The pile of crow-headed worms separated from the corpse all turned their heads towards Konas, who was not far away from him.
The black substance that spewed out from the body and was used to fill the mutilated parts of the corpse had basically covered Pleasant's entire body, and the worms with black fluff were constantly extruding from the black substance.
The black substance that completely enveloped Pleasant's body condensed into a tall and weird person. It slowly stood up and looked down at Konas in front of it.
"The energy of this world, hey, I really miss it."
"'First, are you willing to be my nourishment for the new generation of black knights I have trained?"
The black substance condensed into a human form trembled, and the words it spoke were clearly not any of the common languages, but Konas was strangely able to hear all the meanings of his words.
The human-shaped black substance stretched out towards Konas, and the black fillings precipitated from Plisson's body began to gradually spread in Konas's body.
Konas wants to attack, Konas wants to speak, Konas wants to run.
But no matter what orders Konas' brain gave to his body, his body still stood where it was, as dull as a stone statue, and did not react in any way.
Why!
Why.
Why?
This was the last thought remaining in Konas' mind as he was wrapped in those black substances.
"Effective nutrition."
The human form condensed into black matter completely absorbed Konas and said calmly.
From the time when the black matter condensed into a human form and uttered words until Konas was completely swallowed and sucked by the black matter, only a few days passed. And the Pasha crowd not far from where the black matter was located also witnessed Kona with their own eyes. The whole process of Si being devoured.
"What's going on? What kind of monster is this!" Pasha wondered. She knew the true nature of Konas very well. As a black knight known for his weird name, although in direct frontal combat, Konas may not be as good as other It is a knight-like awakening class, but in terms of various weird magics and stealth and escape abilities, the black knight can be regarded as the best among the same ranks. The black knight can even sneak into the shadow position briefly to avoid Or assassination.
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But now, before Pasha's eyes, Konas, who had been a mid-level black knight for several years, was completely swallowed up by this human-shaped black substance in just a few seconds.
What's even more terrible is that the human-shaped black substance's brain seems to be facing Pasha herself.
"Girt Lord, I..." Pasha raised the "Manic Thunder Fire" embedded on her right arm. I was just about to sacrifice to the consciousness that called myself Lord Gilt, but the human shape The black substance seemed to have teleported in front of him.
Pasha's words came to an abrupt halt, not because she stopped thinking about sacrificing for strength, but because her mouth had been opened by the tentacles that grew from the black humanoid body and were formed by the additional black matter. Completely sealed.
Those crow worms separated from the black substance rushed towards the handkerchief restricted by the tentacles like hungry tigers.
The small and sharp beak pierced Pasha's clothes and skin, and countless crows and worms penetrated deeply into Pasha's body.
Pasha wanted to fight, but she found that her strength was changing little by little, and she was unable to break away from the black tentacles that restricted her. She could only let the worms with crow heads penetrate into her body little by little. , devouring his own flesh and blood.
Her long burgundy hair quickly turned into flowers, and many wrinkles appeared on her beautiful face.
Pasha stopped struggling, her beautiful blue eyes began to roll gradually, and even her skin lost its warmth.
Her whole body froze as if she had lost consciousness. It was not until the tentacles condensed from black matter took the initiative to let go of Pasha's body that her body, which instantly became shriveled and old, fell to the ground.
Pasha is dead.
This female pirate who spent her whole life pursuing wealth and interests eventually lost her home and died on the road to pursuing interests.
Even the remaining life in her body was completely plundered by these weird and ugly insects.
One after another, wide and fat crows and worms crawled out of Pasha's shriveled corpse. Their size was more than twice as big as when they entered. These ugly bugs with black fluff all over their bodies returned to the black humanoid body extremely quickly, and within a few seconds of their return, more and larger crow worms were separated from the black humanoid body.
Roughly speaking, there are already several crows and worms surrounding the black human figure, and they are only a part of the whole.
"Ah! This...this...what is this?!"
The crows and worms just pounced on her like hungry tigers, and it wasn't just Pasha.
An extremely large number of crow worms burrowed into the skin of every pirate they could reach at a rapid speed.
There were originally nearly a hundred people on the Pasha boat. At this moment, nearly half of the people turned into old and shriveled corpses and fell to the ground.
As for those who were still alive, seeing this horrific scene, how could they have the mood and energy to care about others? Before the number of crows and worms spread further, they began to run around desperately to avoid it. Those tiny, ugly monsters.
"Transcendents who are not within the system of the Fallen Sect and those extremely small people cannot be eliminated directly by me after all. I can only use this special predatory hand to absorb the more essential nutrients from their bodies."
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"Come on, don't waste any more energy chasing after those low-quality supplements that haven't fully entered the path of transcendence."
The black humanoid was lifted up, and countless crows and worms emerged from the corpses and quickly returned to the black humanoid. At the same time, more fat crows and worms began to emerge from the black humanoid's body.
The head of the black humanoid turned towards the "manic thunder fire" that broke away from Pasha's corpse, and a vague change occurred in the blurry face.
"Is that a divine creation made by my own hands? I didn't expect to find one here. I would touch it... Then I'll destroy it."
The black humanoid opened its hand towards the "Manic Thunder Fire", and the shotgun-shaped "Thunder Fire" spit out a burst of blackness from the barrel, and then intermittent and repetitive mechanical sounds continued to come from the barrel.
"I am...the creation of the great Mr. Washington. I am...the noble one that cannot be destroyed. Praise...Mr. Washington, praise Mr. Washington... ...."
"...Praise...Washington first, praise...Washington first, praise Mr. Washington..." The repeated praise continued intermittently for a full 9, but in the end only one sound was heard " With a "click" sound, the shape of the gun of "Manic Thunder Fire" was completely disintegrated, and no sound could be made from the black smoking barrel.
The black humanoid ignored the scrapped "manic thunder fire". His body began to stop exuding those crow-headed worms. Instead, the black matter in his body began to spread like tentacles until it completely enveloped him. All worms around the body.
"My will cannot be maintained in this blood-born body for a long time. In addition to absorbing some nutrients to maintain basic operation, I also need to make sufficient preparations for the recovery of the original body."
"Jerend..." The black humanoid chanted this name, and the differentiated will gradually began to invade the spiritual sea of the body he occupied.
Under Rogge's seal, he can use the spiritual sea of the body owner to convey some vague messages to his followers.
He needs to find someone to convey a very important message to him and to the entire fallen sect.
Like the despicable savior
Feeling sad and happy
