Chapter 454
Chapter 454
"Mmm...fresh air!"
'Lord' fluttered his nose, took a deep breath, showed an intoxicated expression, and slowly spread his arms, as if he was embracing the world: "It's such a refreshing smell, I haven't felt it for a long time pass."
different...
If the man's previous posture felt more inclined to be human, then the present man undoubtedly felt that he was out of the category of human beings.
Wilbur Whateley, who had long abandoned individuals, had a very deep understanding of this point, so it took almost an instant to judge that they were not alone!
Although they have the same human appearance, they exude completely different soul breaths. Chaos, disorder, rage, killing, destruction, destruction...all negative words are the labels of this man in front of him!
If Lord is still conscious at this time, he will definitely find that his mask has changed. It is no longer the simple style in Los Angeles before, but a more recognizable appearance.
The appearance of the mask resembles some kind of demon, with sheep bones as the main structure. The ashes-like pale white tone is mixed with strange black lines, which makes this mask look majestic and evil from the overall look. The sense of incongruity between the sacred and the corrupt.
It looks like an angel who saves the world, and a devil who causes people to fall. Two completely different temperaments are strangely intertwined on one mask.
From the topmost position of the mask, there are two curved horns extending backwards. Through the dark and deep hole in the mask, the eyes are burning with scarlet flames. A pair of gilt pupils, standing upright like a beast, emanate from them. There was an air of violence and killing.
The pitch-black spiritual pressure rubbed violently in the air, like a burning hellfire, constantly eroding the surrounding space and matter, and even the air was repelled, forming a near-vacuum area.
"I see......."
Wilbur Whateley squinted his eyes, seemed to understand the reason suddenly, showed his white teeth, and said with a smile: "No wonder I can't parasitize you, such strong negative emotions, and this inhuman gesture , it turns out that you have already been parasitized by something else!"
"Be careful when you speak."
'Lord' raised his head and looked at it, narrowed the long and narrow animal pupils, and there was a faint coldness in the gold-plated luster: "Although I don't like this guy's behavior, but I don't like it. On behalf of your rubbish, you can dictate our existence."
"I'm trash, so what are you?"
Wilbur Whateley was not angry, but just stared at him with a half-smile, and twitched the corners of his stiff lips: "If it wasn't for my help, you would still be suppressed by him, anyway, your goal is this Body, how about we cooperate?"
'Lord' did not reply, but looked at Wilbur Whateley with great interest, as if waiting for his next topic.
Seeing that 'Lord' did not refute immediately, but was waiting for it to continue, Wilbur Whateley was overjoyed.
It seems that I guessed correctly, the opponent's goal is to occupy this body, as long as it can grasp this point, first stabilize this seemingly terrifying guy, and when its great plan is completed, it can parasitize another body Strong body!
"Yes, it's cooperation!"
Wilbur Whateley waved his arms and said emotionally: "The goal of both of us is this person's soul. Although I also hope to get it, I can give him to you, so we don't have to Fight!"
"Not only that, I can also help you erase his consciousness, let you completely control this soul, and even create a body for you to accommodate this soul, making you stronger!"
"Eternal life! Powerful! Immortal!"
"As long as you are willing to help me complete the great plan of ascension to God, then we will be the gods of the new world, just like the God in the Bible, controlling everything in the world!"
Wilbur Whateley's emotions were ignited to the extreme, like a fanatical cult organization, and he let 'Lord' join them step by step.
"So, let's join forces!"
Wilbur Whateley licked his lips, stared at him with fanaticism, and said: "As long as you are willing to join us, you will become an omnipotent god at that time, and everything in the world will kneel at your feet. Why covet this man's soul?"
"Ha ha......"
"hahahahahahahaha......"
The corners of 'Lord''s lips curled up in an exaggerated arc, as if he had heard some big joke, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and he laughed arrogantly.
Laughter echoed in the empty hall, the sarcasm in his eyes was like a sharp thorn, piercing into Wilbur Whateley's heart fiercely, the original frenzied expression gradually disappeared, and his gloomy face became rather ugly :"what are you laughing at?"
"You... misunderstood something."
'Lord' stopped laughing, tilted his head and looked at it with a strange look, and grinned: "I and him are one, there is no concept of who devours the other, and the so-called ascension in your mouth, It doesn't appeal to me at all!"
The great project that he was most proud of was belittled and even disdainful by others, which made Wilbur Whateley's heart suddenly burst into anger, and two cold and fierce lights shot out from his pupils.
"Do you want to ask why?"
'Lord' didn't give it a chance to ask questions, and said leisurely: "The reason is actually very simple, because I... am a god!"
"A spiritual body born of negative emotions dares to claim that he is a god?" Wilbur Whateley said with a strong sense of sarcasm on his face, "I wanted you to be my waiter, but now It seems that I expected too much, you are just a stupid and arrogant idiot."
"so......"
A cold light appeared in Wilbur Whateley's eyes, and when he raised his hand, bloody flames ignited, and a thousand waves of waves rolled up in an instant: "You should die for an inferior product like you."
The voice settled.
The bloody flames that ignited in the entire hall roared from all directions like a flood, blocking all possible escape routes, leaving no room for escape!
"Die! Die! Die!"
Wilbur Whateley had a ferocious face, and let out a wanton laugh: "Dedicate your strength, flesh and blood, memory, soul, spirit... all to me!!!"
Boundless bloody flames poured down like a vast ocean, engulfing the entire hall in an instant.
Among the reflections of the tumbling fireworks, countless heads could be vaguely seen flashing past, like ghosts breaking free from hell, negative emotions such as jealousy, resentment, resentment, etc., turned into a real spiritual shock in an instant!
boom--
Accompanied by the tremor of the earth, the flames of blood that ignited will devour 'Lord'.
But a scene that surprised Wilbur Whateley happened. The man's figure remained motionless in the burning flames, and the pair of dazzling gold-like pupils were still clearly visible through the bright red flames, as if a hot Lava generally flows slowly.
'Lord', who was in the flames, had a mocking sneer at the corner of his lips, and slowly raised his right hand and clenched it in the void. An invisible blade that was almost transparent appeared in his hand at some point: "Let me teach you another reason, like this kind of waste, it only takes one knife to kill him."
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