The Temple of Fear became silent, and the Fear King and the Scorpion Legion, who were about to be resurrected, were completely sealed again and turned into statues.
Wang Xuan sat on the ground, looking at Xiao Bichen who seemed to be sleeping in front of him, and gently caressed her face. His emotions did not calm down slowly, but a trace of sadness in his heart gradually became stronger, as if he had lost a very important person in his life. Obsessive love.
He has a good impression of Xiao Bichen, but it is far from the level of being unforgettable. What's more, he has been used to life and death all the way up to now, and his mental endurance is extremely strong. Even if he sees Xiao Bichen die, he will feel sad and sad. It's a little sad, but it's impossible to have such violent mood swings.
It’s just that Wang Xuan was enveloped in sadness at this moment and could no longer think of this. What he thought of was that this time he would follow Xiao Bichen, Zhang Taixiong and Li Hao together to complete this rare mission. In any case, he could not have thought of anyone other than him. In addition, these three people were almost wiped out. Although Xiao Bichen was not dead, how was her current situation different from death?
These three people were all powerful and powerful people, but they ended up dying at the last word. What about me?
Although he was stronger than them, but if Xiao Bichen hadn't suppressed the fear power in his body with his last moment of sobriety, how could he have been able to fight against the resurrected King of Fear once the stone sword seal was completely opened?
At that time, I was afraid that I would not be able to die, but would be swallowed up by the fearful power of the King of Fear and turn into a scorpion monster like Xiao Bichen.
He thought that even if he left here, there was no guarantee that no one else would enter. If someone else gets this rare mission, pulls out the stone sword and opens the seal, the King of Fear can still be released.
He thought of the resurrected King of Fear and the countless scorpion legions, raging across the entire Bug Town. Everyone would die and become a monster. No matter he, Gu Manyao, or Zhao Lei, no one could escape the fate of becoming a monster. Horrible encounter.
Thinking of monsters, the scene of Xiao Bichen transforming into an ugly and terrifying scorpion appeared in his mind.
His heart trembled, and he couldn't help showing a look of fear in his eyes.
Yes, after all, he is also a mortal of flesh and blood, and he can also be afraid.
Because of his sadness, his emotions became very unstable, there was a gap in his soul, and his will became fragile. When this trace of fear finally appeared, it suddenly became uncontrollable and invaded like a tide. In an instant, , then occupied his entire mind.
His whole body suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the power of fear filled his body and began to crazily devour and occupy his body.
At this moment, Wang Xuan finally understood.
He fell into the plot of the Dread King.
Perhaps when he inserted his hand into Xiao Bichen's heart to kill her, the King of Fear understood that Xiao Bichen would not escape death and it would eventually be sealed again.
So at that moment, the fear power remaining in Xiao Bichen's body quietly invaded Wang Xuan's body along with his finger inserted into her heart.
However, Wang Xuan is determined and has extremely strong mental and soul power. The power of the sealed King of Fear is actually very limited, and it is difficult to directly control or devour his soul and will.
Just like Xiao Bichen would be affected by this power and then be swallowed up, it was also because Li Hao and Zhang Taixiong died one after another that this power had the opportunity to infinitely amplify Xiao Bichen's negative emotions, and then she was attacked.
This is why it was difficult for Wang Xuan to understand why Xiao Bichen reacted so violently to the deaths of Li Hao and Zhang Taixiong, and even couldn't help himself and cried sadly.
After all, who can become a powerful person, who does not have strong mental endurance, and who has not experienced life and death? If it wasn't an unforgettable feeling, how could it react so violently?
Although he later guessed that Xiao Bichen reacted like this because he was affected by the power of the King of Fear, he did not think deeply about it, let alone think that he would also be tricked.
This fear force invaded his body, repeating his old tricks and deliberately amplifying his negative emotions.
Because he had a good impression of Xiao Bichen, especially the way Xiao Bichen desperately begged him to free her in the end. Seeing her tears flowing, Wang Xuan would have strong emotional fluctuations even if he was a stone-hearted person.
The all-pervasive King of Fear silently amplified this negative emotional fluctuation. At this time, Wang Xuan was almost undefended. He never imagined that he would be shocked, sad, and sad because of Xiao Bichen's experience. The power of the Dread King guides.
During this step-by-step guidance, his emotions got out of control and finally opened a gap in his heart. When fear appeared in his heart, he finally couldn't control it. Just like Xiao Bichen, he fell into the trap.
When the fear was uncontrollable, Wang Xuan saw that his hands and feet were changing, and his skin turned into a hard shell. He was about to turn into a scorpion monster, which filled his heart with even greater fear.
He finally understood Xiao Bichen's experience at the last moment. He tried his best to restrain this fear, but found that his hands and feet no longer obeyed his command. He only felt that boundless darkness was invading from all directions, and his spirit and soul were suppressed. Still, being eaten away by fear little by little.
He sensed a cold and evil will, filled with blood, killing, death, and endless fear.
Suddenly, a new force appeared in his hands, rushing up to help him fight against the fearful force that almost overwhelmed him. Wang Xuan was horrified to find that at some point, he was holding the stone sword tightly with both hands. , pulling it out from the relief seal on the ground.
When the seal was opened, the ground immediately shook. Countless scorpion statues made crunching sounds. Even the hundred-meter-long statue of the Dread King was resurrected.
The overwhelming evil momentum is surging, and the evil will is like a tide, almost drowning everything.
Although Wang Xuan held the stone sword in both hands, the stone sword released a series of sealing powers, trying to seal this fearful power. However, in this overwhelming evil and fearful power, there was no help from the scorpion relief. The stone sword contained The power released is simply not enough to resist and suppress this power of fear.
Wang Xuan stood in the center of the relief, holding a stone sword in both hands, and his open mouth seemed to be roaring silently. Most of his body had mutated into an ugly scorpion.
The sealing power of the stone sword was completely suppressed. The blue crystal scales and the power of the magical beast in Wang Xuan's body exploded, seeming to help him resist the invading fear power. However, in the face of this pervasive fear power, no matter it was the blue crystal Neither the scales nor the power of the monster can resist him. Even if his soul merges with the blue crystal scale sleep and the will of the monster, it cannot resist the evil consciousness of the invading King of Fear at this moment.
A vague and terrifying low roar sounded, and the entire Temple of Fear was shaking. Most of the surface of the hundred-meter-long statue of the King of Fear had peeled off, revealing a jet-black luster inside.
Wang Xuan's eyes showed the final look of despair. He was filled with unwillingness. He was unwilling to be swallowed up by the King of Fear here and turned into a scorpion monster that completely lost his humanity. He didn't want to die.
His throat trembled, and he let out a vague roar. The mouth that turned into a scorpion's mouthparts opened. Wang Xuan concentrated on the last bit of self-awareness, burst out the strongest blue crystal scale energy, communicated with the stone sword, and wanted to use the stone sword. And the energy of the blue crystal scales suppressed this fearful power for a moment.
Just this moment is enough.
The sealing power of the stone sword was completely defeated. It was completely defeated by the increasingly powerful fear force. When it was about to be completely defeated, it sensed Wang Xuan's consciousness.
Shi Jian's mission is to seal the King of Fear. Although I don't know what Wang Xuan wants to do to suppress this power of fear for a moment, or what can he do if he just suppresses this force for a moment?
Since the King of Fear could no longer be stopped, and its ultimate fate was to be completely broken and shattered, the stone sword responded to Wang Xuan's call, suddenly bursting out with its final power, sacrificing itself, and becoming shattered inch by inch.
In its final burst of power, the fear power in Wang Xuan's body was suppressed, allowing him to regain his brief ability to move.
Although its explosion could only last for a breath, it was enough for Wang Xuan. He immediately opened the mustard space in his left belt and took out a piece of gold paper only the size of a palm.
The Book of Titans, this is his last hope.
Although he didn't know what price he would have to pay, nor did he know that the Book of Titans could deal with this fearful king, he had no choice now.
With his right hand, he struck his heart violently, and Wang Xuan spurted out a stream of blood from his open mouth, all of which sprayed onto the gold paper.
The Book of Titans absorbed his blood and sensed his call. Immediately, a five-pointed star pattern appeared on the surface of the gold paper.
"The master of ancient power...the womb of the underworld..."
A vague voice seemed to come from the distant void. Wang Xuan watched as the stone sword shattered inch by inch and turned into powder. The sealing power that sealed the King of Fear completely collapsed.
The fully resurrected King of Fear began to move his hundred-meter-long body. The huge scorpion head raised its head slightly. The consciousness full of evil surged like a tide to drown everything. But at this moment, in this evil consciousness, a sudden appearance appeared. A huge dark pentagram formed.
With Wang Xuan as the center, the five-pointed star appeared around his body, and then expanded, covering both the fearful King Lei and the resurrected Scorpion Legion.
"...what...who..."
There was a faint sound like thunder in this evil consciousness, and a huge scorpion tail barb was raised. A pair of huge scorpion eyes stared at Wang Xuan, or in other words, it appeared behind Wang Xuan. The five-pointed star is full of fears and doubts.
"...King of Mummies...Lord of Pentacles..."
The Ruoyouruowu voice continued to sound, and Wang Xuan felt a supreme will at this moment, and the power of this will filled the endless void.
"Say...your...request..."
A voice that sounded both male and female sounded in Wang Xuan's mind.
"Kill it...the Terror King...the Scorpion Legion...kill them all...destroy..."
Wang Xuan spoke word by word, staring up at the fully resurrected 100-meter giant scorpion, gritting his teeth.
The true form of this King of Fear is this giant 100-meter-long scorpion. Although it has been fully resurrected and possesses boundless power of fear, at this moment, its scorpion eyes are filled with faint uneasiness and traces of fear. .
As the embodiment of fear, at this moment, it was afraid.
Suddenly, the scorpion tail barb lifted above the void was hooked out like lightning. This barb was unimaginably long, nearly a hundred meters long, equivalent to the body of the King of Fear.
With a "chi" sound, the barb of the hundred-meter giant scorpion hooked into the huge dark pentagram that appeared in front of him. There, a vague and uncertain shadow appeared, seemingly there, but it was just that dangerous and terrifying. The feeling makes the hundred-meter giant scorpion full of uneasiness.
As Wang Xuan made the request, boundless darkness appeared silently from all directions. At this moment, the scorpion army was resurrected, and thousands of scorpion monsters were roaring and screaming, but at this moment, they were all covered by darkness. This extended Whichever monster the darkness covers, the monster's body begins to turn into fine sand and dissipate like wind. new
All of this seemed extremely distant and long, and yet it seemed like in the blink of an eye, two completely opposite feelings appeared in Wang Xuan's mind. He suddenly realized that there was darkness in all directions, and only he and the hundred-meter giant scorpion in front of him still existed. As it stood, the thousands of resurrected scorpion legions had been completely swallowed up by the darkness and disappeared.
The 100-meter giant scorpion in front of him was struggling wildly in the darkness, its open mouthparts constantly emitting sharp screams. The barbs it swung into the darkness were corroded by the darkness, weathered, and turned into fine black sand flying all over the sky.
"No...who...are...you..."
The evil consciousness in the hundred-meter giant scorpion is screaming crazily. Its power is overwhelming, and the power of fear is everywhere, but it is powerless at this moment. It is like being stuck in a quagmire. The harder it struggles, the faster it is swallowed up by the darkness. It is terrified. It was discovered that its body was covered by darkness. Wherever the darkness covered it, the body began to weather and disappear.
Its body shell is far harder than the hardest steel in the world. Even the Temple of Fear and the power represented by the stone sword can only seal it and cannot kill it. But now, it is horrified to find that it Disappearing.
Its body, which was far beyond steel, became vulnerable to this dark power and disappeared like wind and sand.
The King of Fear, who can play with people's hearts and frighten countless creatures, is finally his turn to feel this endless fear.
Wang Xuan stood in the dark five-pointed star, staring at everything in front of him with his mouth open. He simply couldn't imagine what kind of existence this giant book represented. He just made a request, and in just a moment, The Scorpion Legion was devoured and digested, and with one more breath, most of the hundred-meter-long King of Fear was devoured and digested by darkness.
With the final roar of despair, the evil consciousness suddenly disappeared completely. The hundred-meter giant scorpion was completely covered by darkness, turned into wind and sand, and disappeared.
The King of Fear, died like this?
Wang Xuan was in a daze, and suddenly found that the surging darkness around him began to fade. The Book of the Giants, which originally released the light of the dark pentagram, shrunk and dimmed, and turned into a palm-sized book again. The gold paper fell on his right hand.
He understood that the being sleeping deep in the darkness he summoned left after completing his request.
However, every time he uses the Book of Giants, he has to pay a price. This is the first time he has used it. What is the price?
When he first had this idea, he suddenly felt a strong sense of hunger and thirst. This feeling was so strong as never before that it completely occupied his body and mind, making him unable to restrain himself from opening the Sumeru Mustard Seed space and extracting nutrients from it. The liquid poured towards his mouth.
A bottle of advanced nutrient solution can last for two days, but after Wang Xuan poured it into his mouth, he found that he was still extremely thirsty, so he could only open the second bottle of advanced nutrient solution.
He poured bottle after bottle of high-grade nutrient solution into his mouth, but the hunger and thirst became stronger and stronger. It was like a bottomless abyss appeared in his body, which was devouring these nutrient solutions crazily.
Later, he opened several bottles of nutrient solution almost at the same time and poured it into his mouth at the same time.
He currently had 175 bottles of advanced nutrient solution in his Xumi belt. Soon, he poured all of the advanced nutrient solution into his mouth.
In addition to so many high-level nutrient solutions, he originally had 245 bottles of intermediate nutrient solutions. Later, when he separated from Gu Manyao and the others, he took out 200 bottles and distributed them to everyone. Now there are only 45 bottles left. At this moment, he will use these 45 bottles of intermediate nutrient solutions. All of them came out and continued to pour into his mouth.
After he poured these 45 bottles of intermediate nutrient solution into his mouth, finally, the feeling of hunger and thirst gradually disappeared, and his belly swelled like a ball, bulging high.
There was a rumbling in his mind, and suddenly, he noticed that a teardrop-shaped black energy appeared in the white light in his right hand.
This black energy looks like a seed or a black flame. It is quietly suspended in the black light and looks extremely strange.
"This...this is...what..."
Wang Xuan sensed it and immediately discovered that this black energy was frantically absorbing the energy of all the nutrient solutions he had just swallowed. Soon, the nutrients and energy of so many high-level nutrient solutions and intermediate nutrient solutions he drank were all absorbed. This black energy swallowed up.
At the same moment, he heard a faint voice.
"...Gluttony...Collection...Completed..."
Wang Xuan's belly, which was as swollen as a ball, returned to normal. He sensed this vague consciousness, and his heart trembled. The sound was like a white light coming from his right hand, coming from the black energy.
"Gluttony collection completed? What do you mean...Gluttony?"
He thought about how he had just been devouring the nutrient solution crazily. Could it be that he was overeating?
But, what does this mean? Is this the price to pay for summoning the Book of Titans?
If summoning the Book of Titans only requires swallowing nutrient solution, then the price is nothing. With the power of the Book of Titans, how much nutrient solution cannot be obtained?
"No, it's definitely not that simple... Gluttony has been collected... This black energy seems to be like a seed... There must be something wrong with this..."
Wang Xuan's heart was awe-inspiring, and he suddenly thought of something.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
It is almost impossible to clean away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
