Chapter 333: The Pollution of Demigod (4)

The piece of meat seemed to feel the terrifying force hitting it, and it kept emitting roars filled with anger.

That's right, it was anger, not fear! However, due to the various restrictions on his body, he was completely unable to act arbitrarily, and could only watch the projection of Hercules in front of him showing off his might.

Several monsters also saw the target of the golden shadow's giant hand. They would never allow their ancestors to be attacked by the enemy. They made gurgling sounds like monkeys, and flew into the air, trying to use their own strength and bodies to block the giant hand falling from the sky.

Snap… snap… snap… snap…

A series of strange noises exploded from mid-air.

At this moment, the projection of Hercules can be said to be extremely powerful. The strength of these monsters is quite good. Even the worst one is probably about the same as Augustus.

But even such a strong man is no match for Hercules' projection.

As soon as they touched Hercules' palm, the monsters' bodies could not withstand the horrific force that fell from the sky. They were instantly shattered into powder, and blood mist exploded in the air.

The power of God.

Ron was basically certain that the projection of Hercules that he had summoned now must have possessed a trace of divine power. Perhaps it was very little, but it definitely existed. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to exert such terrifying power.

According to the previous communication with Zhou Yang, for a practitioner, there are several levels in his life.

Every breakthrough in these levels is an essential improvement.

The first level is the legend.

Only after crossing the legendary realm can one be barely considered a minor master.

The second level is demigod, which is the mythical realm.

At this level, one can already perceive the existence of various rules to a certain extent and can touch the power of God.

As for the third level, that is the realm of God, where one fully masters the power of God, is completely reborn, and is no longer in the same dimension as all other living beings.

Although divine power is also a type of energy, it is far more refined, more condensed, and more powerful than magic power. They are not on the same level.

The blood was blown away by the strong wind caused by the falling giant hand. The tiny resistance was unable to cause the giant hand to stagnate at all.

With a loud bang, Hercules' palm slammed heavily on the huge piece of meat, followed by a crackling sound of something exploding. Under the pressure of the giant hand, ripples appeared on the piece of meat, and under the palm, the huge tumors protruded like a bunch of grapes, which were directly crushed into pieces and exploded, carrying the eyeballs inside, and the juice flew everywhere in an instant.

The sticky liquid gathered together and flowed slowly on the ground along the grooves on the meat like a stream.

For a moment, the smell in this huge secret room became extremely bad. Even though Ron's strength was enhanced again, he still couldn't withstand this wave of impact. His body retreated uncontrollably until his back hit the stone wall heavily, and he finally stopped.

The fierce gusts of wind caused by the impact were like random slashes of knife light, cutting deep grooves on the stone walls and the ground. Even Ron's body could not withstand it. The moment the strong energy raged on Ron's body, it collided with the dragon scales, and there was a sound like the collision of metal, and the dragon scales were directly shattered.

At this moment, Ron felt extremely fortunate.

Fortunately, he blocked the secret passage, preventing Christian, Dolores, Agnes and others from coming in. Even his half-dragon body couldn't bear it, let alone them.

However, the scene of all those densely packed eyeballs being crushed at the same time looked inexplicably satisfying.

Ron felt happy, but for the huge piece of meat in front of him, it must have felt very uncomfortable.

Squeak! I don't know where this guy's mouth is, but in an instant, an extremely sharp scream was heard.

There was a buzzing sound in Ron's head, and his brain went blank in an instant. His body was thrown directly into the air, and a large area of ​​the wall behind him collapsed. It was only after several seconds that Ron's consciousness gradually returned.

The first thing I felt was something warm slowly flowing across my face.

The eyes, nostrils, corners of the mouth, and ears were all oozing with scarlet blood.

Then, there was a sharp stabbing pain throughout his body. He didn't know how many bones were broken and poked into his flesh. The slightest movement would make Ron twitch all over.

The heart of Ostara was beating rapidly, and every beat was a wave of healing. The pain in her body was gradually relieved!

Looking ahead, there were obvious ripples on the shadow of Hercules, and it was obvious that he had suffered a great impact from the scream just now.

On the contrary, the remaining five monsters did not suffer any damage. Perhaps they had already realized that it was useless to continue attacking Ron and the golden shadow. They paused the attack, but the madness flashing in the eyes of each monster became more and more intense and creepy.

The next moment, the five monsters suddenly screamed.

Their legs suddenly exerted force on the ground, and their bodies bounced up from the ground, instantly soaring to a height of dozens of meters and heading straight for the top of the piece of meat.

Ron's consciousness was still a little fuzzy, and he just managed to climb up from the ground. He hadn't even regained complete control of his body. Although he didn't know what these monsters were trying to do, he instinctively felt that it was definitely not a good thing for him. He wanted to stop them, but he couldn't control his body.

As for the projection of Hercules, it just stayed in mid-air without any movement as Ron did not move. He watched helplessly as the top of the rotten meat suddenly split open like a huge flower bud and blossomed into four petals.

Although these so-called petals look extremely ugly.

The inside of each petal is covered with countless fangs.

Then, five monsters were seen, like fearless warriors, with crazy expressions and eyes, throwing themselves directly into the mouth of the rotten meat.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Immediately, the four petals suddenly closed.

What followed was the sound of chewing and friction, and a crunching noise that made Ron's scalp numb. From the gap between the four closed petals, streams of sticky blood continued to seep out.

From beginning to end, these five monsters did not make any struggles or screams, only the chewing sounds echoed in the ears.

For a moment, Ron's chest and abdomen were churning violently, and he actually had a strong urge to vomit.

have eaten.

All eaten.

If this piece of meat really belongs to Patrick's wife, the ancestor of Andre's family branch, then it would be equivalent to treating one's own descendants as food.

Even though Ron had seen all kinds of terrible scenes, the scene before him still made him unable to calm down for a long time.

These so-called foods were like great tonics to the piece of meat. As soon as it was swallowed, the activity of the piece of meat immediately soared wildly. It squirmed non-stop. The next moment, the countless big eyeballs on the surface of the meat once again locked onto Ron.

This time, the impact was far stronger than ever before.

In an instant, Ron felt that his soul seemed to be trapped in some kind of whirlpool. Countless weird, sinister, and willfully twisting evil spirits had appeared in the deepest part of Ron's consciousness, trying to drag Ron's soul into an endless hell from which he could never escape.

Indescribable muttering began to echo in his ears, like a woman's shrill cry, or a child's desperate scream. The sound kept running through Ron's mind. Ron's body kept shaking, and blood kept flowing from all his orifices.

Unstoppable mutations occurred in his body.

Beneath the skin, a lot of strange things are wriggling, and there is an itching that is almost driving people crazy.

Ron's will was very firm, but at this moment, he couldn't help but let out a cry of grief.

Then, Ron felt the itchiness on the back of his right hand reached its limit. The next moment, he heard a hissing sound, and the most itchy place suddenly cracked, and an eyeball popped out from the back of Ron's hand.

His eyes spun around and quickly fixed on Ron, his image reflected in the depths of his eyes.

In the deepest part of that look, Ron could clearly feel the deep mockery.

Chapter 4 is here.

(End of this chapter)