amaotonovel Chapter 79 Bloody Invasion.
Chapter 79 Bloody Invasion.
【Ding! 】
[Congratulations to player Mo Weiqian for obtaining his first garden stamp. ]
【Congratulations to the player for reaching the normal ending. 】
【Points Rewards:】
[Current account points:]
Hearing the prompt tone, the young man ran all the way. He was still upset that Naya had stopped him from stamping his document.
Now he must punch the card first. Even if he is going to die in the next second, he must get the stamp first!
The first seal was obtained with such great difficulty that he had to get the second one before leaving.
After all, we have come.
When Mo Weiqian rushed back to the church, he was so shocked by the scene before him that he was speechless.
The sky outside the church was blood red, spreading from the top of the church spire.
Mo Weiqian couldn't help but back off.
At some point, the ground around the church turned into a slippery, scarlet mass of flesh.
The blood-red tentacles stretched out from the ground, twisting, squirming, and twitching violently, carrying slippery mucus, and a pungent stench wherever they went. The tentacles extended outward in constant search for prey.
It is very difficult to break through this strange door.
There is an open door between the huge deformed flesh and blood, as if to lure travelers passing by.
Mo Weiqian carefully looked at the contaminated portrait of the black goat not far behind the door.
That is the source of the Mother Goddess's polluting power.
A large mouth with sharp teeth slowly emerged from the throbbing flesh, some laughing wildly, some screaming in terror...
The thick and sticky black liquid at the corner of his mouth flowed out and invaded the outside.
The moment of eye contact!
not good!
【Ding! 】
[Player's current san value: 25]
The smell of burnt and rotten spread instantly.
I was caught off guard and 5 san points were lost by the bite. It seems that those mouths are the mouths from the little black goat, and they also have the power of pollution.
The fishy smell around was mixed with a strange stink, which made Mo Weiqian shiver.
While silently thanking my luck, it was not Xiaoyun who came to this place.
He would never enter such a place even if he was beaten to death.
It must be burned down.
Mo Weiqian looked straight ahead, not daring to look at those disgusting mouths again.
"!"
The young man suddenly stumbled.
"boom!"
Without any warning, blood-colored tentacles broke through the ground, sprang out from under his feet and attacked Mo Weiqian.
The young man dodged sideways and summoned Pas to cut off the tentacles.
Mo Weiqian looked gloomily at those wide-open, hungry mouths. The lack of eyes did not hinder them from locking onto their prey.
Damn...
Mo Weiqian quickly thought of a countermeasure. Sakura's summoning time was only 15 minutes left, and he didn't want to waste it in such a place.
The number of tentacles wriggling around increased, and the severed tentacles would quickly take root and grow into new tentacles.
The speed of the attacks was also increasing.
To be honest, Mo Weiqian really didn't want to summon that thing.
The risk is really too great.
It is possible for him to break through by force in his current state, but his health will be in jeopardy.
Being alone in this small scene with two gods to deal with is not worth it.
Mo Weiqian quickly jumped into the circle of tentacles, and the Sakura doll swung back and forth on his waist anxiously.
The young man no longer hesitated and seized the opportunity.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom-"
The human-skin drum was clapped, and the ancient Sanskrit scriptures echoed in the silent air.
A tall, half-pig, half-sheep alien, breathing heavily, staring at the young man in front of him with scarlet eyes and roaring angrily.
In an instant, it felt like the earth was shaking.
Damn—
How come this butcher looks even more terrifying after not seeing him for a while?
System: Who told you to offend people so badly?
The butcher frantically tried to break through the tentacles' encirclement and pounce on the young man.
The butcher wielded his sword and hacked wildly.
The tentacles gradually became exhausted and more tentacles had to be allocated to deal with the violent butcher.
The butcher watched the young man, who was so close to him, slip away.
I couldn't bear it anymore and my eyes turned red, and I became crazy.
Just put it in your mouth and start eating.
What the hell!
Young man, you have good teeth, so you can swallow even such a smelly thing.
Mo Weiqian did not forget to give a thumbs up to the butcher while cutting off the last few tentacles that were blocking him.
The young man successfully entered the church. The ceiling here had lost its original appearance and kept wriggling and contracting, like the beating throat of a living organism.
The benches in the church are full of hideous flesh and blood, winding and entrenched, beating and breathing. The narrow aisles and compressed space
The living space of young people is being crushed and occupied at all times.
It was like entering the belly of a giant animal.
Mo Weiqian closed his eyes and groped for the huge painting hidden behind the door.
The young man kept repeating to himself:
My dear Lord God, I'm counting on you to lower my san value. It really can't be lowered any further!
Please please!
Mo Weiqian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the painting in front of him. He breathed a sigh of relief when he did not hear the familiar system sound.
Only in Naya's space will the system not prompt the san value.
Okay, Naya is still reliable, Mo Weiqian felt relieved.
Reaching out and touching the portrait of the little black goat in front of him, the young man today can fully see the details in the painting.
The gaping bloody mouth, the chaotic black tentacles, and the obvious goat hooves supporting the body, this is the offspring of the Mother Goddess - the little black goat.
Mo Weiqian's palms were covered with sweat. If his inference was correct, the space behind the painting was the space controlled by the Mother Goddess.
The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his body shook a little. Fighting in the Mother Goddess's home court, Naya's power should be suppressed.
Although it is beneficial to his plan, the success rate is... pitifully small.
Alas... The young man sighed and wiped his face helplessly. He had no way out. If he didn't go in, he would die.
Well, just be reckless, he has come all the way here anyway.
It doesn’t matter just this once!
Having made up his mind, Mo Weiqian touched the painting with his slightly trembling knuckles.
"Clang-"
The portrait of the little black goat fell to the ground, and the thick black mountain mucus was expanding outward. The "bleating" howling sound echoed throughout the empty church, and He seemed very happy.
"Well--"
The dizzy young man opened his eyes.
A scarlet blood moon hung in the sky, and this place seemed no different from the church.
Is this the place where the Mother Goddess rules, the inner space of the church?
Mo Weiqian rubbed his aching forehead. As soon as he woke up, he checked his sanity value. There was no change, but everything here made him feel cold, the kind of cold that caused the loss of vitality. There was a strange force that was draining the heat and vitality from his body.
He was sure that if it weren't for the alien god helping him, he would never have been able to enter this space alive.
Although the world before his eyes was no longer bizarre, the fear deep in his bones made it difficult for Mo Weiqian to move forward.
"Baa-baa-"
The roar of a huge flock of sheep spread.
Not far away, rows of "little lambs" were running towards Mo Weiqian in a line.
At this moment, a huge black eyeball appeared in the void above the church, making a huge hissing sound.
After turning viciously for a moment, it locked onto Mo Weiqian below, staring at the outsider who invaded his sacred territory without blinking.
All the scenes in front of you can drive you crazy in fear in an instant.
Mo Weiqian raised his head with some difficulty and looked at him.
[Beep beep! 】
A harsh metallic sound exploded in my ears.
After a while, the san value barely remained at 15.
Under the scarlet moonlight, the black-haired young man tied up his wet hair.
He summoned Pas, drew a flower knife, and looked at the big eyes in the void with the knife, without any trace of fear.
There was a hint of madness in his dark eyes.