What appeared in front of Joseph at this moment was an extremely twisted monster. He has huge wings made of shadows, and a strange body that is half covered by shadows and half composed of residual blood and flesh.
He had a crow-like head on his head, and a small half of this head was almost cut off by light waves. The horrific wounds were covered with shadows, and several black tentacles grew out of the shadows.
This monster is none other than Prison, who has completely released all the blood of Mammon. The blood of mammon, the sin pattern of greed, and the power of shadow, three forces with the same origin have reached an almost perfect unity in Plissen's body.
Even though the light wave almost cut off Pleasant's head just now, Pleasant was still able to stay alive, and the wound on his head was still healing.
As long as the pattern of greed is still in Pleasant's body, as long as Pleasant still retains a trace of the power of shadow, he will not enter substantial death. Even if his entire head is blown, the power of shadow can still restore him. body, and returned in an extremely twisted posture.
If you want to defeat the monster, you must also become a monster yourself. Pleasant, who has achieved perfect unity at this moment, may be a bit better than the best state that Jerlend had predicted for him.
Open the champagne at halftime, right? I'm not dead yet!
"Joseph! Don't you want the position of city lord? Come on, compete with me to see who is the real city lord of Ghost City!" Plisson opened the crow's sharp beak and made a deep sound.
"Boy, don't be too proud, it's just borrowed power." Joseph gritted his teeth, and the word "city lord" seemed to poke his pain again.
"I can't hear what you said, but it's definitely not a good thing." Plisson opened his beak again, and a large number of shadows gathered around his mouth, and finally turned into a deep beam of light, which shot towards the audience. of Joseph.
"Boom!" The humanoid spirit next to Joseph plucked the manual lyre, and a dazzling wave of light suddenly emitted, blocking the deep beam of light shot by Plissen.
"Well done, Orpheus, get rid of that guy in one go!" Joseph said as a massive amount of blood gathered behind him.
Is there also an old god living in 034? I don’t know if His divinity and state are complete. If it is complete, I will definitely not be His opponent based on the current power alone.
After thinking for a moment, Plisson came up with a plan. What he wanted to do now was not to completely eliminate Joseph, but to hold Joseph back as much as possible. At present, Joseph's threat to Plisson was far less than that of Orpheus. Humanoid spirit.
So the most important goal now is to stabilize this humanoid spirit body holding a lyre.
"Hello, old gods, do you know Minerva from the Fourth Kingdom of God? He said that he wants to transfer 500 Minerva ancient gold coins to you. You can give it away after deducting one."
"..." The humanoid spirit holding the lyre did not speak, but silently plucked the lyre in his hand. A dazzling light wave suddenly popped up and shot towards Plissen.
Plisson quickly waved his wings, narrowly avoiding this extremely destructive light wave. Damn it, it seems this method is useless, this guy holding the piano doesn't give Nuo Ling any pictures at all.
"Secret skill. Blood draw!" One wave after another, seeming to have caught the opportunity for Pleasant to dodge, the massive blood condensed behind Joseph turned into countless bloody swords, and they condensed into a rain of swords, falling from all directions. The direction struck Pleasant.
Damn it, here we go again. Pleasant had no choice but to spread his shadow-covered wings to the maximum extent, covering his whole body. The massive blood sword was blocked from the wide wings, and the scars left on the wings would be left in a very short time. recovery within time.
"Friend, are you scraping?" Plisson's mocking words came from the shadow-covered wing ball.
"Orpheus, come together!" The enraged Joseph opened his arms, and the transformed bloody bat wings appeared behind him, and the condensed blood sword also increased by more than an order of magnitude.
Orpheus also vigorously plucked the lyre in his hand, and another colorful wave of light was emitted, rushing towards Plisson who turned into a ball.
"I don't believe that you can block him once, and you can block him a second time. Seal his escape route for me!" Joseph controlled his sword and blocked Pleasant's escape route. Now Pleasant was indispensable. Can be avoided.
"Ha, ha, you must die now!" A bright light flashed in Joseph's eyes. He was injured and suffered a full blow from Orpheus. This is what most saints would do when they encounter this situation. Death is certain, and Joseph doesn't believe that Pleasant, the dog legend, still has a chance to survive.
However, contrary to expectations, as the light and smoke dissipated, Plisson, who only had one broken wing, half of his head missing, and almost half of his body, appeared in front of Joseph alive and kicking.
After being injured, Pleasant's body gained a lot of expanded blood volume and twisted tentacles. They were entangled with each other like insects, covered by shadows, temporarily replacing the original tissues, and gathering into a new body.
If the current Plisson were placed in Pandimaninan, he would be regarded as a pseudo-insect body of Mammon.
"Joseph, you've beaten enough, now it's your father and me!" Plisson flapped his incomplete one-sided wing, and the elemental storm formed by the power of the four elements was instantly emitted, and the black shadow pulled the elements. Attacked Joseph with force.
Dark fire, dark wind, stagnant water, bad earth, the elemental power assimilated by the shadow became extremely aggressive. Joseph, who was involved in the elemental storm, had his skin torn off again, revealing an even more twisted appearance of a flesh and blood monster.
The skin and flesh stretched out to form bat-like wings, and the winding limbs were inserted into the flesh and blood. The body full of wounds repeated two states of necrosis and healing.
"Joseph! Look how I tear off your holster!" Plisson, who only had half of his wings, opened his tentacles and limbs and flew towards Joseph, riding on another monster like a monster.
The two saint-level combatants, you grabbed me, and I grabbed you, and started engaging in close-quarters combat.
Even Orpheus, who was holding the piano at the side, stopped playing the piano for a moment, and instead watched the fierce battle between the two using twisted fighting skills.
"Mr. Pleasant, you must hold on!" When Jerlend and others from the Void Corner worked hard to break through the door of Joseph's reinforced opera house, what they saw was shocking. scene.
A twisted monster with only half a head, covered with black tentacles and swollen flesh, and a terrifying monster with ulcers all over its body, flesh stretched out, and countless limbs extending from it. You pinch me, I pinch you, in the opera house The center is rolling around, rolling around.
"Miss Della, which of these two guys is Joseph and which is Captain Pleasant?" Hecate asked doubtfully.
"This...I don't know for sure, but in terms of appearance, neither of them seems to be a good thing..."
