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In some schools or concepts, water is the origin of all things. It is not difficult to understand. There are blood, mucus, pus and other liquids in the human body, as well as other intelligent creatures and animals. Only those elemental creatures have liquids in their bodies. are solid matter, and they are not often considered living things.

But at the same time, people also clearly realize that although their lives cannot be separated from water, just like a baby cannot return to its mother's belly after it is born and grows up, a life that has left the water can no longer live in the water for a long time. .Water that reaches the ankles will make it difficult to move, water that reaches the knees will start to feel unsettling, water that reaches the waist will make people panic, and people who cannot swim will feel pressure if the water reaches the chest.

The drowned water is like a death-killing scythe. In the messy light room, the hair of the two mages began to spread out in waves, as if they were really washed away by the current. But Cheese and Russell had already been prepared. Although his body seems to be affected by the false water body, his breathing is still smooth.

In contrast, the false power is indeed suffering from the disaster. There is no real water in the abyss, and even after living in the torrent for so many years, the devil has not tried to learn to swim. Because he will not be flooded. To die, the best way is to stay away from it. As long as you always stand on the shore, there is no danger. False Wei Dao adheres to this principle until today.

"Gulu, um, Gulu!" The devil wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he only emitted a stream of black smoke, which was the dust turned into by the fire in the mouth extinguished by water. It's interesting, right? Obviously there is nothing real here. Water, but everything feels like being underwater.

This is exactly the housekeeping method of the drowned person. Through rituals, the closed space is turned into an invisible water prison without buoyancy. The chance of escaping from here is very slim. What's more, the devil is still bound by cheese, and he can't even move. It is physically impossible, let alone escaping the fate of drowning. However, this magic is also considered to have hidden dangers, especially when facing inhuman creatures.

The reason is very simple. All living things have the instinct to survive. If they cannot kill the opponent immediately, then this slow strangling method is likely to cause an unexpected counterattack. Especially for beings like demons, their full burst can foreseen threats.

When he was about to drown, Fake Weidao began to vomit. He opened his mouth and began to spit out something, first mucus, and then small pieces of debris.

Russell's expression was trying his best to remain calm. His digestive system was churning, as if a stirring stick that was long enough to fit into his throat was inserted along the base of his tongue, stirring his intestines and stomach.

It was not just nausea, but a compulsive feeling of vomiting. If the person here was not a drowned person, it would be almost inevitable to start vomiting along with the false power. The devil was trying to spread some kind of strange disease.

The vomiting continued. After the crumbs, the demon's mouth began to spit out pieces of meat of different sizes. These pieces of meat made people instinctively feel dangerous. It was very strange and dangerous, because the pieces of meat were dead objects that had lost their lives, at most. It should only make people feel uncomfortable or nauseated. Those fists or things less than this size should not become a source of threat.

Unless they were not simple, as expected, the drowned man keenly saw that some of the pieces of meat were mixed with hair or bones, which made his expression slightly change color. When those pieces of meat floated in the air, they began to look like plankton in the sea.

When it began to absorb the surrounding debris and mucus, Russell's expression became even more ugly.

"Gulu!"

Cheese saw those weird vomits from behind. He couldn't immediately judge the essence of those things, but he still reacted quickly. With the sound of bubbles rising, some sea animals made of ink began to prepare from the prepared ones.

Stretch out your body in the ink bottle.

Most of them are squids and octopuses with arms and legs, as well as beings with a large number of tentacles such as jellyfish and sea anemones. The strange biological community composed of ink followed the wishes of the mage and began to approach the pieces of meat.

They stretched out their arms and legs towards it, trying to prevent the other party from continuing to expand and fuse.

The room in the Fairy Research Institute seemed to have turned into an ocean in a dream. Creatures made of pitch-black ink attacked the strange meat balls floating in the water. They either beat them or tried to wrap them up with their bodies, trying to wrap them up.

Blocks are crushed or swallowed.

But those things vomited out by the demon showed no sign of being eliminated. On the contrary, as the vomiting became more intense, more and more numbing things were spit out from the demon's mouth.

Does this guy never digest? Russell couldn't say this, because the spell of drowning would be lifted once it was destroyed by words. After all, you can't speak in the water. He could only silently change the false currents and try to use eddies and rapids

to keep the vomit away.

Whatever they were and were intended to do, if they interfered with the trend, they would probably slow its progress. This seemed to be exactly what Russell hoped, until the devil spit a skull out of its mouth.

The light disappeared. If there was a shallow, bright water here before, then when the strange skull was spit out, it quickly went down and fell into the deep water without light.

The feeling of hunger comes quietly, making people crazy, their heads are empty, and their stomachs feel like fire. Hungry, so hungry. They long for warm food to fill their stomachs and delicious tastes to satisfy their mouths. The skull is slightly opened and closed, as if chewing.

some kind of food.

Cheese narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted decisively, "Broken!"

In an instant, the magic faded, and the ink and pieces of meat in the air fell to the ground. The former was smashed into a stain, and the latter began to make a burning hiss after contacting the magic circle on the ground. But this was not the purpose, and then

As the drowning spell was lifted, the light returned here again. Although the skull was still weird, it was no longer as scary as before.

"Attack him directly, don't make him vomit out more things!" At this point, Cheese has roughly guessed what the fake power is vomiting, which is the food that a gourmet swallows.

To be precise, it is the pain and fear of the creatures eaten by the demon gourmet. They are hidden in the demon's belly, mixed with his almost endless appetite and greed for delicious food, and fermented into these weird and bizarre things.

From the perspective of psychic magic, every piece of meat is a very terrifying vengeful spirit, but in this space that is strictly controlled by cheese, those vengeful spirits cannot be separated from the piece of meat itself to produce effects, so it is worth sucking

The more discrete resentments and appetites around him expanded like instinct.

Ironically, the original owners of these flesh and blood died from the demon's gluttony, and after being infected, they themselves became insatiable devourers, exuding an unbearable sense of hunger.

Everything in front of him proves that Cheese's judgment is very wise. The false power only looks harmless. This demon has accumulated something beyond power without knowing it. If he is left alone, he will sooner or later.

Cause catastrophe.

The most likely possibility is that there is a hunger plague sweeping through the entire river. Everyone will go crazy like hungry ghosts and eat all the flesh and blood around them until they lose all vitality. The devil controls his gluttony with delicious food, which is indeed very smart, but

It cannot last long. One day, his taste will be so high that he cannot satisfy it. At that time, the pleasure of gluttony will bring backlash and overwhelm everything.

"It's easy to say, how should we deal with these things?" Russell couldn't help but said after trying several magic spells with little success. Then, the demon opened its mouth again and spit out something.
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