Chapter 147 The Face of nightmare...the Face of Blood!

Chapter 147 The Face of Nightmare, the Face of Blood!

Lu En had never eaten durian in his previous life.

Like many people, he was just a casual player of foods such as durian and stinky tofu. He believed that they were delicious, but he would retreat quickly every time he smelled the smell. However, he had a colleague in his previous life who particularly liked to eat durian.

According to this colleague's theory, the smell of durian is proportional to its taste, so Lu En felt that the durian refined by the food spirit was undoubtedly top quality because it was particularly tasty.

It is worth mentioning that there is no fruit like durian in this world, so when Lu En came back with the durian, Adolf and others thought it was some kind of strange weapon until he took out a knife and cut it open, revealing the pale yellow flesh.

An indescribable strong smell came to his nose, and Lu En could clearly see that Adolf, who was closest and still very curious, turned pale in an instant, his throat was wriggling, and his eyes were full of horror.

He even thought it was a biochemical weapon!

Naturally, he could not help but look at Lu En with respect, and then hurriedly left. He left so fast that he almost wanted to grow two more legs.

Is it so exaggerated?

Lu En looked at Adolf's back with some contempt. He was already in his forties and had seen all kinds of storms and waves, but he was afraid of this little smell.

Of course, he was not afraid of holding his breath, but his nose was a little uncomfortable.

Lu En retracted his gaze and rubbed his nose. With his current lung capacity, holding his breath for a period of time was simply a piece of cake. It was not even impossible to breathe through the pores of the whole body without breathing through the nose. In extreme cases, he could completely stop relying on the outside world by consuming vitality.

The transition of life levels is not a joke.

"It looks delicious."

Lu En carefully put the yellow flesh from the durian into a plate. Although it looked the size of a human head, in fact, the flesh only accounted for about one-third of it. There were also some light black lines in the flesh, which looked like it was about to go bad.

Pick up a piece and put it in your mouth. It is soft, sweet, and a bit like cream ice cream. It seems to be mixed with the flavors of many kinds of fruits. It tastes endless and gives people an extremely unique feeling.

No wonder in the previous life, durian was called the king of fruits!

Lu En's eyes lit up. Apart from the smell, durian is definitely a rare delicacy. Moreover, it is produced by Shiling, so it must be a fine product. It is so delicious that Lu En can hardly stop eating it. In a blink of an eye, the flesh on the plate was eaten clean by him, leaving nothing behind.

Next, it's time to wait.

Lu En narrowed his eyes and quietly felt the changes in his body. Soon, a surging warm current surged from his lower abdomen and quickly spread throughout his body. Before, his body could not bear this force at all. There was no other way except to be blown up or wasted. But now, where the warm current passed, his body was like a long-dried riverbed, greedily absorbing it.

The flesh, bones, and even the vitality storage were increasing. Some shadows of wings emerged from behind him. Lu En couldn't help but open his eyes that had been closed on the side, and felt extremely comfortable.

This feeling of gradually increasing strength is indeed fascinating.

Small words appeared in the corners of his eyes:

"Spirit +5"

"Physical strength +5"

"Your nightmare senses have been strengthened!"

"You have obtained the skill: Nightmare Face!"

"Your skill Nightmare Face has changed, and it is ongoing."

"You have obtained some information!"

"You have obtained a new skill: Blood Face!"

Sure enough, there is a skill!

Lu En was delighted, but before he could check, there was a roar in his mind, and the scene around him suddenly changed.

His vision suddenly became extremely dim, as if he was in a pitch-black night, but strangely, Lu En could still see what was in front of him.

This was obviously not his vision.

Because except for black, everything in his eyes appeared a withered gray, gray slate, gray weeds, and even gray light.

Lu En found that the perspective of this body, or nightmare, was fixed at this time. He could not feel the existence of the body at all, and could only see a small area in front of him.

Monotonous, boring, time seemed to have stopped flowing here.

I don’t know how long it took, when Lu En felt that his mind was about to turn into stone, there was finally movement around.

Accompanied by rustling sounds, some black creatures appeared in the scene that had not changed for thousands of years. It may not be accurate to say that they are creatures, because their whole bodies are made up of black fog, and only in the head, there are strange masks floating.

Lu En named them fog faces, which he thought was very appropriate.

There are not many of these fog faces, and they seem to be large and small, strong and weak. Their strength seems to be proportional to the number of masks. Lu En found that one of them had more than a dozen masks, and every time he saw nightmares, he would have a strong sense of fear in his heart.

There is no doubt that this is a powerful person at least at the level of an archbishop.

However, this powerful fog face only came once, and the rest of the time it was the other weak fog faces that were busy, placing some strange objects around him or simply killing some unknown monsters.

Lu En felt that their actions were very much like a sacrifice!

Such days lasted for a long time, at least the fog faces that performed the sacrifices changed batch after batch, and finally one day, these fog faces stopped this action, and Lu En saw the powerful fog face with more than a dozen masks again.

The black fog on his body spread quickly, covering the sight of Nightmare, and when it recovered again, words that Lu En could understand were spread around, and it was a man laughing wildly.

"Hahaha, I finally found the legendary Nightmare Face!!!"

"Wait, all of you, I will definitely come back, and I will make you pay the price!"

A hooded young man looked crazy and pressed a vortex-shaped mask on his face!

"I am the nightmare!"

The message stopped abruptly, and the familiar scenes around him reappeared. However, it took Lu En a long time to slowly recover from the stiffness of his mind. He took two deep breaths, looked around, and felt an incomparable freshness.

The black and gray dead silence in the nightmare vision gave people an indescribable cruelty and coldness. Fortunately, he had amazing psychological adjustment ability and only gained some fragments of nightmare memories. Therefore, after a while, he successfully got rid of the influence and began to check other gains.

Mental and physical strength +5.

This was expected by Lu En, and even the increased values ​​were quite satisfactory. The subsequent nightmare sensory enhancement was unexpected, but it was reasonable to think about it. Finally, the biggest gain of this time was a brand new skill.

Although as always, it was transformed into a skill suitable for Lu En by the Lord of Blood's domineering mutation, but this time, it was finally no longer a useless skill.

"Blood Face: A mask condensed with a unique technique. The owner will gain some of the power of the Lord of Blood, but will also be eroded by the Lord of Blood (can grow)."

"First, you need to find a suitable host."

Somehow, after seeing the introduction of this skill, Lu En suddenly thought of the slightly crazy roar of a strong blond man.