Chapter 530

Don’t move!

The complicated and weird tree patterns did not move at all, and the dark door frame did not even make a sound of squeezing. Yarlin was taken aback for a moment and continued to push the door hard…

The seemingly thin door wall seemed to carry the weight of a world, and it was not something that Yarlin could push.

“The door is locked behind, and we want to force the door to enter. We are still far from our current strength, and this will cause a strong backlash from the world behind the door.” Astur explained faintly, calmly. But there is a deep malice in his voice.

“I don’t like rough intrusions, it will be treated as a villain; so do you want the host behind to open the door and invite us in?” Yarlin retracted his fingers, his eyes gleaming with a gloomy luster. The son said to the “cat’s eye” in the middle of the door: “IMHO, the owner in the door can’t be so stupid, right?”

“To paraphrase human understanding, most of the world are martyrs with chastity memorials. You can break their bones, but you must not expect them to take off their clothes and open the door to welcome guests.”

Countless dark tentacles danced wildly behind Yallin. It was Astur’s protest against this feudal ideology. In the concept of the mother’s nest, the ecological circle that exchanges the need for the development of co-prosperity can be promoted.

“So…” Yarlin pursed his lips.

Huh!

A terrifying phantom emerged from the dancing tentacles, like a black hand extending from nothingness. Yallin raised his arm at the same time, the five fingers and the “black hand” were perfectly overlapped in mid-air, and the index fingers floated up. The black light of “Sen Li” touched the “cat’s eye” with fingertips.

Countless black lines ignite spontaneously without wind. On Yallin’s retina, the already full progress bar is falling rapidly like a reverse flow, and the “liquid” accumulated in the biochemical pool is also evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye. Exhausted.

“Life and soul are the cornerstones of the existence of any world, and no world can resist this temptation. Moreover, the life that the brood swallows and decomposes is the purest nourishment!”

The icy voice was full of strong malice. It was probably because of the darkness of the black people. Yarlin noticed that Astur’s evil was becoming more and more insidious. Using pure food to seduce people was really…heavily sinful.

There seemed to be countless ghosts wailing in front of me, the fragrance of flesh and blood permeating the door, the weird giant tree on the door seemed to become more tender, a scarlet and strange eyeball opened in the tree, quickly Coinciding with the “cat’s eye”, the next moment, the horrible attraction swallowed the “fragrance”.

The eerie, chaotic, and terrifying gravitational force spread through the crack of the door. It was a power attribute that was completely different from the world of the pirates.

“In a hungry state, it will never notice whether it is swallowing a gluttonous feast or a poison bait hidden in it!” Yallin understood Astu’s meaning, and he stared at the cat’s eye that opened its mouth.

A cat’s eye the size of a finger, a normal person can’t get in. Yarlin glanced behind him, and the black and white masks reflected in his pupils.

“Go and say greetings for me and the world!” Yarlin’s gaze suddenly focused on one of the figures, splitting the white and neat teeth.

The figure immediately dissipated into an invisible black mist, twisted into a wispy “mist belt”, which was easily inhaled into the deep and gloomy cat’s eyes.

The moment the black mist was completely sucked in, Yarlin shrank back to his fingertips, the black gloom disappeared, and the cat’s eyes were closed tightly. The only difference was that Yarlin turned his eyes to the past again. In the dark and heavy shadows, a strange figure emerged that was gathering together quickly.

Another strange, unknown, and mysterious world was slowly presented in Yarlin’s vision through the cat’s eye.

What’s more painful is that the original progress bar that was going to the top, just a few breaths, reduced nearly one-third of the “reserve”, which is a full 300,000 difference from the next stage of the brood’s advancement. The progress value.

In other words, the “fare” for smuggling an apostle is a progress value of 300,000. This is probably even more expensive than the progress value consumed by Biallin’s death and rebirth. Looking at the falling progress bar, Yarlin snorted. Barring his teeth, his gloomy gaze penetrated the “cat’s eye” to look at the gathered figure.

I can see, but his will cannot pass through the door and descended on the body of the “apostle.” Arlin frowned slightly. He didn’t like this feeling of being out of control, even if the life form transformed by the mother nest will always be It is impossible to betray the “legion.”

He has always been a person with a strong desire for control. Most likely, characters such as heroes and treacherous heroes have this kind of personality.

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The dark, dumb forest, with countless ghost-like towering ancient trees, seemed to cover the sky, only showing the mottled gloomy moonlight, and the woods were filled with a dull and gloomy atmosphere.

A weird yin wind swept past, and leaves were rolled and scattered on the ground, and then a black mist that emerged out of thin air infiltrated from the decaying tree hole and quickly condensed into a figure on the ground.

Black leather boots with square heads stepped on the wet soil, slender tube-shaped trouser legs minus a little mud, the upper body is a simple shirt, and the coat looks like a military uniform. The coat is also tied with a dark cloak. There are no signs on the cloak.

Wearing a white mask on his face, he slowly crouched down and rubbed his fingertips in the black mud until the last black mist poured into his body.

There is a dense forest in front of me, dark and secluded, shrubs hiding each other, as if there are invisible figures hiding in it, there is a faint smell of blood in the air, and there is a certain kind of blood in the smell. Unfamiliar and active taste.

It is a smell that does not exist in the original world. It should be some kind of “energy” filled in the air. The eyes under the mask swept away, and the entire forest was surrounded by a huge rust railing with four hangings on it. A rusty big character.



“Unfamiliar font!”

He didn’t recognize it, he retracted his gaze, feeling a strange depression around him, rustling insects, whirring cold wind, grass blades swinging back and forth, and suddenly, a drop of blood stained on the grass blade was blown by the wind. splash.

Huh!

The hidden silver light pierced through the air, shot out from the dark woods, and quickly pierced his back. The white masked man’s mouth showed a sullen smile, he turned around abruptly, and his rough palm grabbed the shot. The hidden weapon here.

“There are living people!”

Almost without thinking, he threw the hidden weapon backhand out, watching the attacker running in a strange posture in the dense forest, standing in place as if frightened and stupid…

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