Chapter 186: Cup Man Khalsa
Sebadisian watched the bright red and pink moths all swarm around Mr. Karsa, screaming and squeaking, and finally swarming and ramming into the opponent's weapon.
Even he almost couldn't help but applaud and said, "Well done, little moths!!!"
After experiencing the refreshing feeling last night, Karsa, the cup man, was now searching for clues in the library with full energy.
He accidentally discovered this sparse, dead and birdless forest, and saw many crossroad-like stone piles hidden in the bushes, as well as many huge insect corpses, as hard as stone sculptures, and completely unpunished by nature's decomposition, still maintaining the complete appearance before death - the abominable and deformed, or one wing, five legs and one head, or six wings and no legs, or three heads and no wings and no legs.
He was still wondering if these weird insect corpses were the work of the mothman. It was rumored that these insane guys had powers very similar to distortion, enough to make the bodies of creatures in the waking world transform into weird and dangerous appearances. Isn't it very similar to the insect corpses scattered in front of him? !
However, just as Kalsa wanted to further explore the connection between these deformed insect corpses, he suddenly felt a tearing pain from his good brother. His white, silver-like skin seemed to have suffered a terrible torture, as if he was undergoing a Jewish circumcision, being forcibly peeled off inch by inch, and blood immediately flowed along the inner thigh to the trouser legs.
At the same time, he also felt an obscure and unrhythmic weird whisper echoing in his head. The sound was sharp and piercing, as if a sharp pair of scissors was roaring wildly, which undoubtedly reminded him of the skinning punishment that his good brother was experiencing.
The buzzing in his brain, this is the influence of the moth, there is a mothman attacking me! ! !
As soon as this thought came to Kalsa's mind, he sensed a chaotic and disordered wild heartbeat that was not human-like, approaching him at a high speed!
He looked back in horror and saw a strange humanoid creature on all fours crawling towards him quickly. Although it was lying on the ground, it was able to flexibly avoid the dry trees along the way.
Although this creature with a strange crawling posture still roughly maintained a human appearance, its dark multi-faceted eyes, sharp curved fangs, and wildly dancing and twisting forked long tongue... all reminded the secret believers of the Crossroads that this was a freak who had fallen into madness! ! !
The freak should have been a teenager when he was alive. Although the deformed face looked so hideous and terrifying, it made Kalsa feel a little familiar. Where did he seem to have seen this face?
But this was definitely not the best time to be distracted, because the distorted monster was so fast, just like a ferocious beast running towards its prey. It had already crossed a distance of 100 yards in less than five seconds and was about to pounce on Karsa!
Although this Crossroads sect member had spent most of his time working in the sect's underground headquarters since joining the sect, and had not participated in many battles in the secret world, the pig squeezing work they were responsible for could also train the power of the mind, making them more proficient in using the power of the mind.
Karsa actually had a revolver in his arms at this moment, but he was not a cult member who also practiced blade skills, and he had not received combat training in the past. He knew that by the time he had completed the series of processes of taking out the gun from his arms, aiming, releasing the safety, and pulling the trigger, this distorted creature that appeared out of nowhere might have already resisted the attack of bullets, pounced on him, and torn his throat with its sharp fangs.
So instead of using the power of firearms, it is better to use the influence of the mind that he has memorized and almost turned into instinct.
Kalsa's thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. After he made up his mind, he first slowly stepped back two steps, and at the same time released the strong vibration magic power of the mind through the words of walking.
The surging heart rhythm that was enough to make ordinary people palpitate and uncomfortable was transmitted through the earth. In the blink of an eye, it had already invaded the body of the deformed person, like a strong hand holding the opponent's heart tightly, first forcibly squeezing the opponent's heart to beat at a high speed, and the heart rate instantly rose to more than 200.
Then suddenly relax, change the vitality of invigoration to the vitality of absorption, swallowing and spitting, swallowing and spitting, making the opponent's heartbeat rise and then weaken, rise and then weaken again, such repeated ups and downs of arrhythmia will inevitably exhaust the opponent's myocardial strength, causing heart failure and weakness!
But Kalsa's hopeful blow landed in the body of the deformed person silently like a stone sinking into the sea - the deformed and twisted heart of the other party no longer beats according to common sense. His operation did not disrupt the heart rate of the other party as he wished, but instead suffered a backlash due to the resonance of the heart between the two, and his heart was also shaking violently.
In this short breath, the deformed person had invaded the distance of several meters in front of the cup man in a weird crawling posture. Sebastian did not feel the abnormal heartbeat at all, but only felt that he was extremely excited and excited.
"Caroline Susan, look! I will avenge you now!!!"
"Wait for me, I will tear up and chew up the weapon of this cup man, and then bring the remaining minced meat back to you. I believe that this bloody and fleshy residue mixed with my tooth powder and saliva will definitely wake you up from that miserable state, so that you can also perceive the real world like me and experience unprecedented fun!!!"
The deformed boy shouted loudly, but these words were emitted through the deformed vocal cords, and evolved into another kind of noisy and harsh bizarre language that mortals could not understand.
Sebastian could feel that the cup man in front of him contained rich nutrients. If he could eat the other party clean, it would surely promote his further development and enhance the inspiration inside the skull again, so that I can appreciate a more brilliant and beautiful world! ! !
"Woohoo, great!!!"
Karsa listened to the aberrant's roar and another short, sharp noise. He looked at the other party, who was already close in front of him. He could already see his handsome reflection in the other party's obsidian-like multi-faceted pupils, and his calm face.
Although the influence of the mind phase failed, it did not mean that he was helpless. You know, compared with the mind phase, he is actually better at the cup phase! I participated in all the previous pig capture operations of the cult! ! ! !
He bit his tongue fiercely. You must know that the essence of the cup is pain rather than temptation. I, Karsa, am now destroying my taste buds and using my main organ for tasting delicious food in exchange for endless thirst and hunger!
"And these temptations, these pains, these unsatisfied desires, all of them will be borne by you, this damn primitive aberrant beast!!!"
Karsa's mouth leaked a trace of blood. Facing the unintelligent beast close at hand, he suddenly opened his mouth and roared.
A loud roar like the wrath of thunder in the sky burst out from the mouth of the secret believer of the Crossroads, almost making the air ripple with visible sound waves, and in this looming sound wave, the tiny bit of broken tongue tip flesh also shot out and shot directly into the mouth of the deformed person.
Sebastian suddenly felt countless mixed tastes rushing towards him, bitter or spicy or sweet or salty... but in the end they all merged into a kind of thirst that was difficult to relieve. His movements were stagnant, and his claws tightly covered his throat, as if this could relieve the endless thirst.
And Karsa also took advantage of this gap, took out a pistol from his arms, aimed at the head of the deformed person and was about to pull the trigger.
Whoosh, a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard in the distance, and an arrow shot quickly, accurately hitting Karsa's palm and knocking down the pistol.
125 is not lost, the chapter name is wrong