The area where the blue-purple flame burned in the water became wider, and the water seemed to be boiling, rolling and surging, breaking the phosphorescent projection into countless fragments. When the flame was extinguished in the water, it turned into lime powder.
A handful of ashes melted into the water. Even Luo Ling couldn't help but feel heavy about this subtle situation. He didn't know how many water monsters had died in the waters of the cave before it became so filthy. He was even more
There is no way to guess how many of these water monsters are waiting to tear him apart, or be torn apart by him.
Luo Ling can be sure that he is not performing alone in a venue full of illusions. Those water monsters are real, those attacks are real, those flames are real, and the large amount of blood energy absorbed by the bloodthirsty grip is also real.
of.
All this is not seen with the eyes or heard with the ears, but felt with the mind.
This kind of induction that identifies the presence or absence of the enemy through the movement and transformation trajectory of energy is difficult to deceive, because it often means that energy must be paid equal to the reality. That is to say, assuming that you want to create a thousand-army formation, then
It is necessary to expend energy equal to the real total combat power of thousands of armies. The illusion method that causes the opponent to hallucinate through mental interference and finally collapses itself has no meaning at all for people with strong souls.
Killing, killing non-stop, the blood-thirsty stone has become as red as a magic light gem, the red is pure, and the red makes people feel sick as if they are in a sea of blood. However, there is one very
The detail that puzzled Luo Ling was that the blood of these water monsters was not red, but dark green, like glutinous water with rotten algae inside. It was definitely an ideal disgusting material for a horror movie. However,
, For the bloodthirsty stone, it seems to only accept the fact of 'blood red', and the color it embodies is only red.
"When you think it is, it is." The Bloodthirsty Stone elaborated on this extreme subjective thought in a very special way, and it blossomed very effectively - from the bright red Bloodthirsty Stone, first a new product was born.
A substance that looks like a layer of muscle and bark, and then, from this substance, irregular veins like roots and blood vessels begin to wrap around the armor. The pattern is like the vines of morning glory, but there is no doubt that,
The speed is much faster.
"Perhaps his own killing provided enough nutrients for it." Luo Ling thought this way.
These blood-colored vines don't just twist around, they burst from time to time, as if a soft paint bag was slammed against the wall, and the paint blooms and smears irregularly, like a flower.
.In this exploding, bright red pollution, blood can coagulate and gradually form new bloodthirsty stones.
In this way, with Luo Ling's killing, bloodthirsty stones were born one after another uninterruptedly, as if at random. From dim to bright, from the size of a grain of rice to as big as a baby's fist, like tree tumors, they gradually covered
Full of armor, this makes Luo Ling's image no longer weird and vicious, but more like a monster that is about to fester and die.
From Mogguge, Luo Ling knew that the bloodthirsty stone accumulated energy in order to give Luo Ling's 'ferocious skull' armor real 'vitality'. He also knew that anything related to the undead would inevitably be nauseating and nauseating.
, associated with words such as obscenity, but he still did not expect that the real situation would be like this.
The current Luo Ling, just from the appearance alone, looks like an unlucky ghost possessed by some unknown disgusting creature and in danger, without any dignity at all.
The more Bloodthirsty Stones there were, the greater the demand for blood energy. By the time they almost covered Luo Ling's body, he had already killed dozens of water monsters, and it was difficult to see any changes.
Luo Ling made a rough calculation and found that the battle had lasted for more than 40 minutes. Even if he was physically fit enough to continue fighting for 10 times that time, he already felt that this kind of dangerous and exciting high-intensity massacre would
It's boring.
"It's like selling aquatic products. When you handle the first, ten, or one hundred fish for a customer, you may not think much of it. But when this kind of work continues until you deal with thousands of fish, even if you know in your heart that this is
You will never feel pleasure in your work. What's more, I have already experienced the thrill of killing with the thrill of my escape. What killing gives me now is just a renewed enthusiasm. If you quit smoking
After a while, if you smoke one one day, you will know the feeling."
This sentence was said by Luo Ling, a friend who was both a teacher and a friend. He had fought in wars, been in prison, escaped from prison, been captured, and escaped again... he had a wealth of experience. He could not fully understand this at the time.
The meaning of the passage, and now, he has deeply realized the helplessness in it, the helplessness of living, the helplessness that comes from the fact that the skills he has mastered are so special.
Killing is indeed not a noble job, but it is very meaningful. For Luo Ling, its meaning lies in survival, strength, and wealth. Sometimes life is a kind of robbery and trampling. For the sake of existence and betterment, this kind of
Behaviors are constantly being performed, towards the alien and towards the same kind.
Luo Ling's weapons are very special, and his movements are extremely clean, swift, and effective. The water monsters he hits will basically die in about 2 seconds. There is no unnecessary struggle and no energy to carry out unnecessary struggles. They will die.
It was so fast that there was no time to feel the pain, so Luo Ling often said: "My killing method is not painful, it is fast."
The water monsters launched a crazy charge, causing the water to surge and splash. Although their bites had the flavor of a three-dimensional attack, Luo Ling felt that they were clumsy and blind. He always had enough
There are many opportunities and choices, and you can freely shuttle between groups of monsters without having to fight your way out of a dead end.
The skin of the water monsters is much tougher than it looks. Even without the protective energy of the light film on the body, it still has the resistance of three layers of raw cowhide. Unfortunately, as more and more water monsters die, this resistance has also declined.
It became more and more meaningless. The outer surface of the blade of the Bloodthirsty Grip gradually gained a layer of hazy blood light. This light replaced the original blade and became the main material for cutting, just like the tip of a glass knife.
That grain of diamond is as effective as a diamond.
After the initial thrill of killing, Luo Ling's enthusiasm has been waning. His movements have become more and more mechanized, concise, and over and over again, that is, thrust in, scratched, thrust in again, and scratched again, as if he is running water.
They are members of the work line, and the water monsters are products on the conveyor belt. They rush up to complete the process of being killed.
The Bloodthirsty Stone is the complete opposite. It is getting more and more excited. It not only conveys this exciting message to Luo Ling, but also expresses its emotions with sharp roars. It is hard to imagine that when the Bloodthirsty Grip is waved in the water, it actually
It can make a whining sound like a ghost crying.
When the number of monsters in a water area is as crowded as the paddling pool of a swimming pool in midsummer, and when the monsters are still unable to kill the target, their violence, cruelty and manic resentment explode as the temperature continues to rise. They no longer work together to kill the target.
The aliens died, hunger and bloodthirsty made them forget their connection with each other, and began to attack each other.
At this time, the power of their bloody mouths is finally fully demonstrated. Often with a deep bite and a slurp, more than ten kilograms of flesh, blood and bones disappear. The internal organs flow into the water with the thick blood, and it doesn't take long.
will start to burn. Once those water monsters are injured to a considerable extent, they will also be implicated in this burning and ignited. They are often not dead at this time, and there is still a lot of energy left in their bodies to vent, so they become more
Crazy, while expressing his pain with violent twists, he also used his still working big mouth to attack the nearest target to express his resentment.
This kind of bite, like a vicious infectious disease, spread rapidly until it affected the monsters in the entire water area. At this time, the water area was really boiling, and there were chaotic fights everywhere, and there were big monsters everywhere that made people look cold.
The mouth and blue-purple burning, the creepy squeaking sound, the sound of water lang being rolled and flapping, and accompanied by a squeaking sound that seemed angry, wailing, and a bit like a war roar, this place became
A slaughterhouse, where countless lives were slaughtered together and each other.
Luo Ling, who was in it, was greatly relieved because of the water monsters killing each other. The water monsters' various skillful killing moves made Luo Ling feel that this kind of fighting between these monsters,
It's not just limited to today, it's not limited to this time, it's not limited to this time.
"Perhaps, this is originally a cruel game for them. Otherwise, how could there be so many corpses and ashes in the waters?"
What made him sigh even more was that after the water monsters bit each other to death, the distorted human-shaped light and shadow did not dissipate from the burning after death, but turned into a ray of light and flew to an unknown place. This reminded him of something.
Vicious curse: "You will suffer the pain of sharp teeth, broken bones and flesh, repeated reincarnations, and no relief in this Shura realm..."
The water monsters that were close to Luo Ling gave up their cooperation and the 'formation' that was already full of loopholes. They swarmed up, rubbed shoulders, and attacked each other from time to time. They finally chose to abandon their hunting skills, and facts have proven it time and again.
, this kind of technique is really useless in front of Luo Ling. Anyway, they attacked like this, and it was more chaotic than a group of people performing drunken fist. They seemed to have the intention of beating the old master to death with random sticks, or to pile Luo Ling to death.
, squeezed to death, and burned to death with that kind of corpse fire.
At this time, as an excellent killer, Luo Ling showed his superior skills and admirable professional ethics. He never slashed the same monster more than once, and he never chose
Those painless attacks were precise, fatal, and quick to death. Even Luo Ling himself couldn't remember how many times his highest record was in one second. Anyway, there were only vital points left in his eyes that needed to be stabbed.
The shadow of one of his arms swaying in the water makes him look like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin holding a sword...
Luo Ling was beaming, not because he was refreshing his record for the most slashes in the shortest time, but because he finally experienced the feeling of having his scalp numb due to huge mental pressure again. Any extreme feeling is profound.
What people can't help but miss is like the most perfect orgasm, just like when the bell rang on the 30th of the year, thousands of firecrackers blasted together, and the fireworks were launched into the sky. This is what Luo Ling thought.
, he feels like this now.
The fierce death and killing is like an epiphyllum in full bloom. After blooming most brilliantly, it is followed by a sharp decline. When the melee in the water begins, no new water monsters will appear in the water channel on the edge of the cave. When it is difficult to
When the counting water monsters launched a suicide attack on Luo Ling like the Japanese kamikaze in World War II, it was already the most glorious scene of the fight. After the glory, the curtain was about to fall, and only the end was left.
It didn't take long, only about ten minutes. With the close and sincere cooperation between Luo Ling and the water monsters, the entire water area finally returned to silence. The last water monster burned silently not far from Luo Ling. The blue color was
Imagine, purple is noble, and the light is beautiful. Luo Ling hung quietly in the water, with arms wide open and eyes slightly closed, like the devil savoring the afterglow of blood, and like a performer feeling the applause from the audience after the curtain call.
He opened his eyes, and there was no longer the stimulation of blood, the smell of fish, or the sound of killing in this world. He 'saw' ashes falling, forming new ones, or filling in the old ones.
The stalagmites as hard as iron, the jungle like spears, and the traps of murderous intent; he saw ashes rising, like floating ash in the heat, slowly going away, and finally attached somewhere on the cave wall.
Then the phosphorescence on the wall brightened, and the sky was as bright as the twinkling stars; he 'saw' ashes lingering in the water, as if neither heaven nor earth were their destination, they just stayed there, or drifted with the current.
All it means is waiting for the next change.
Luo Ling does not glorify killing, because this kind of thing is not beautiful. But he did complete the catharsis in the killing, and after that, he clearly felt a peaceful and far-reaching indifference. He felt emotionally calm, and all the beautiful things in his mind,
The ugly, urgent, and leisurely thoughts all drifted away, as if his dead life included him, and now, everything starts again.
Luo Ling accidentally thought of the murderers he had seen in the media in the past who claimed to be purifying the world or acting according to God's will. Now he really couldn't figure out whether that was a pathology, or whether the state of thinking had truly transcended, or whether
It was a mockery of the whole world, but he knew that this side of himself was not suitable for Xing Juan and the others to see.
Demons and devils are not only words, but also the evil power in the blood. Only when the soul is no longer pure can the eyes see darkness.
Tu Dao people are polyhedrons, and they will show different sides according to different environments. Luo Ling agrees with this statement, but he does not have many sides anymore, half, maybe less than half, and several sides have been changed again, leaving the rest
On the other side, there is complete darkness, just like those depictions related to the fall in books: I am struggling in the dark abyss, and part of my body can no longer be illuminated by the light above the water. I am sinking, and I can only
Prove your existence with the part above the water...
Vampires want to suck blood, ghouls want to eat meat, demons want to kill, Luo Ling, sometimes kills people, sometimes dances.