Chapter 334 Six-winged Fallen Angel (5)

The eyeball popping out on the back of the hand was like a beginning.

The sound of skin opening kept drilling into Ron's ears, on the back of his hands, in his palms, on his arms, and on his face. In a short period of time, hundreds of eyes appeared on Ron's body, and every eye was staring at Ron, filled with ridicule.

No matter who it is, when seeing this scene, their mind will inevitably be strongly shocked.

People who lack a strong will might go crazy in an instant.

Ron's situation was not much better. He knew that he was contaminated.

Only beings at the demigod level and certain evil spirits can release this kind of pollution. Could it be that this huge piece of rotten meat in front of him possesses the power of a demigod?

Now, Ron finally understood why Elsa told him that this place was extremely dangerous.

Not to mention a demigod, even if it was just a being at the level of destruction, it was definitely not something Ron could handle at the moment.

For a moment, Ron couldn't help but feel a little despair in his heart.

There was no way not to despair. After all, the opponent was too strong, so strong that Ron didn't even have the courage to resist.

This desperation also instantly accelerated the progress of the pollution! Ron even began to show signs of worms wriggling on his body.

After all, he was a demigod. He might have been a god-level keeper, but he had fallen to the level of destruction during the Twilight Temple. He could still beat me and make me run for my life, hiding from others... Eh? It seemed like he didn't hide from others much.

In the end, he was killed by his own means.

Although this mountain of flesh in front of us is powerful, it is still a demigod, a demigod, and not a real god after all. If a fight really breaks out, it seems that we are not without any chance.

This is the horror of pollution. Once the soul is affected by pollution and falls into despair, the despair will become like a whirlpool, dragging your body and making you sink deeper and deeper, never seeing hope.

If you want to break free from pollution, it is definitely relatively easiest in the early stages. As the pollution lasts longer and despair deepens, there is really no hope at all.

Just like Ron before, because of the huge mountain of flesh in front of him, the demigod-level strength fell into fear and despair, unable to extricate himself. If he hadn't suddenly thought of the gravekeeper, a being far more powerful than himself, he would still be killed by himself. At least there was a little hope. Otherwise, Ron's soul would soon go completely insane, and by then, even the gods would be unable to save him.

He took a deep breath, bit the tip of his tongue hard, and relied on the pain to keep his mind clear.

Immediately, he raised his right hand, and the shadow of Hercules in the field also raised his right hand at the same time. The next second, the huge right hand clenched into a fist and fell towards the mountain of meat.

The mountain of meat did not seem to anticipate that the tiny creature opposite it, even though its soul had been affected by it, could still find a way to fight back. Caught off guard, the iron fist of Hercules hit the top of the mountain of meat directly.

Buzz buzz buzz...

At that moment, the skin and flesh were torn apart.

Circles of ripples continued to ripple on the meat mountain. Ron had enough reason to suspect that the meat mountain was mostly filled with fat, otherwise, it would not have been able to produce such graceful ripples.

This mountain of fat also invisibly reduced some of Hercules' strength, but not all of it. At the top of the mountain of flesh, blood and flesh were flying everywhere, with large and small pieces of flesh splattered everywhere. These pieces of flesh were all rotten and smelly. For a moment, the air in this area became increasingly turbid, almost as polluted as biological weapons.

With this punch from Hercules, many eyeballs were shattered, and the lock and erosion on Ron's body were immediately reduced a lot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ron struggled hard again, gained control of the other arm, and stretched out his hand to gently rotate half a circle on the ring.

"Fallen Angel Calling!"

As soon as he made this move, Ron flipped his right hand, and the Dragon God's Eye magic wand immediately appeared in Ron's palm.

He had already made preparations. If the fallen angel showed any behavior that was disadvantageous to him, he would immediately activate the effect of Dragon God possession. This was Ron's last resort to save his life.

As for what he would become after using this move, Ron had no idea, but no matter what, this was also an opportunity.

As the ring rotated, a circle of dark light suddenly appeared in front of Ron.

There was no moonlight, sunlight or light in the secret room. It was pitch black and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

But at this moment, the light that appeared before him was darker than the darkness and richer than ink. The moment the light appeared, Ron even felt an inexplicable chill all over his body, and his body trembled involuntarily.

The meat mountain opposite seemed to have sensed the existence of the fallen angel and knew that it was a difficult existence to resist. Without any hesitation, a crack appeared on the meat mountain, and a huge tentacle almost as thick as the Panlong Pillar suddenly spewed out from it.

It was like a giant python swallowing the sky and the earth.

The end of the tentacle was split into two halves, like a twisted mouth, filled with densely packed, hooked fangs, rushing straight towards the dark light in the air.

Whoosh! The fallen angel has not appeared yet.

But a sharp spear light had already shot out from the darkness.

The spear was so fast that Ron could hardly see its trajectory. He could only see a straight crack appear in the air where the spear passed, like glass scratched by a diamond.

The next moment, the spear pointed directly at the end of the tentacle.

Boom! There was another earth-shattering sound.

The spear light dissipated in mid-air, and the huge tentacle was torn into pieces in the middle, and the sky was filled with blood and rain in an instant.

After blocking the attack of the Meat Mountain, the figure of the fallen angel finally appeared in front of Ron. The first thing that caught his eye was the six inky black wings. In the gloomy atmosphere, there was also a kind of enchanting beauty.

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

Because he was facing away from Ron, he had no idea what the fallen angel looked like.

But judging from the curve of the back, this should be a female fallen angel. She has very beautiful and perfect curves, straight and slender legs, and skin as white as snow, which is in stark contrast to the black wings behind her.

The white toes hang down naturally, faintly visible, and seem to be sparkling with a hazy luster.

She was wearing simple women's armor, but it only covered her thighs, hips and chest, leaving her slender and toned waist completely exposed.

The entire surface of the body was slightly surrounded by wisps of dark mist.

At this moment, the six-winged fallen angel suddenly turned around, and Ron finally saw her front face.

The first thing that caught Ron's eye was the mask that was fastened on the forehead and extended to the bridge of the nose. It was roughly triangular in shape, but with clear edges and corners. The left and right sides of the mask extended out in a wing-like shape. The surface of the mask was engraved with straight lines that were outlined together, giving Ron the illusion that it was a mechanical creation.

There were two holes in the middle of the mask, just enough to see a pair of dark eyes.

black.

A darkness that can even make one's soul sink.

I couldn't see the fallen angel's full appearance, but judging from his fair cheeks and sharp features, his appearance must be good.

But now, Ron had no time to care about those things. He subconsciously grasped the Dragon God's Eye Scepter with a few fingers, and the words "Dragon God Possession" were ready to be spit out from his mouth at any time.

His body was tense to the extreme, and Ron didn't even notice that the palm of his left hand holding the Eye of the Dragon was full of sweat.

Ron couldn't help but be nervous.

Even though Ron had known about the existence of angels before, and had some inferences in his mind that the fallen angels might be rebels like himself, and that angels were the running dogs of fate, Ron was not sure how likely this inference was to be correct.

Once this fallen angel also obeys the command of fate, then being possessed by the Dragon God will be his only means of saving his life.

Fortunately, the scene that Ron was most worried about did not happen. The fallen angel just looked at Ron quietly, with no intention of hurting Ron. He even nodded slightly at Ron, and then the six-winged fallen angel suddenly turned around.

With a light shout, her wings spread, and her beautiful body instantly flew into the air.

Chapter 5 is here.

(End of this chapter)