WebNovel Chapter 1178 Don't try to wake up the old days!
Chapter 1178 Don't try to wake up the old days!
Lin En tried his best to suppress the chaotic whispers that kept emerging in his consciousness, and it took a long time before his eyes gradually became clear.
"I am fine."
"You can come in, but keep your senses, this kind of thing will deepen your confusion, if you are not careful, we may be dominated."
Cthulhu.
And at this moment, he also understood that this should be the old god they were looking for.
And judging by the spreading speed of this kind of pollution, he was indeed right. The traces of the old days probably spread to the entire Vatican through the magic circle.
So that angel? !
Could it be that she was defeated in the battle of several days and thousands of years? !
This is not good news.
Xueyi also tentatively stepped into the viscous pollution, and it was almost the same as what Lynn said. Her soul and consciousness instantly felt a burst of strong dampness and coldness, as if an evil god was attacking your soul The whispers in the depths made your consciousness go blank for an instant, and you felt intense anxiety and frenzy.
"Hardthorn—Hardthorn—"
She was panting hard, holding back her temples with both hands, and the confusion and death in her eyes were constantly intertwined.
【Ding!San value of the blood coat -5]
【Ding!San value of the blood coat -5]
It was a long time before she tried to get used to the chaotic tones and pollution.
"What the hell is this! It seems to be able to directly exert an influence on my soul. If it was my previous rank, I'm afraid I might not be able to sustain it..."
She gritted her teeth.
And as he got used to it, the tentacles climbing on her legs slowly began to retreat.
no doubt.
That kind of thing will corrode you faster according to the degree of pollution you are exposed to.
If she hadn't resisted the domination of the whisper at that moment just now, she might have been completely wrapped by those sticky tentacles now.
Lin En pulled the brim of his hat, held the lamp, glanced ahead and said:
"It should be the derivative of that old one, but here, we can be considered to have truly entered the world polluted by him."
The introduction of the sticky traces appeared in front of his eyes.
【Etch】
[Type]: Disordered Derivatives
[Introduction]: A kind of abnormal pollution from the bottom of the sea, which can continuously pollute and cover the surrounding environment and organisms. The real origin may come from the disordered pus flowing from an abnormal existence. If you step into it, you will inevitably be covered and swallowed by corrosion marks, and you will become the disorderly favored person of the deep sea, completely losing your mind.
Lynn raised the lamp in his hand.
Where the light shines, the entire square and the city wall are covered with dense corrosion marks, countless tentacles mixed with mucus, dark and sticky, one after another blisters rise and fall, the surrounding air has become so The deep sea is generally suffocating.
And the two of them are death signs, so they can stand in the erosion without being too much affected.
What would happen to those ordinary people, or lower creatures?
Lynn glanced around and said, "Let's go."
talking.
He seemed to be walking in a swamp, lifting his feet among the sticky tentacles, and slowly walked deeper into the square.
In dim light.
The viscous cracking sound continued to sound around, and they gradually saw the corpses of the seabed animals and plants scattered all over the square, and one after another rotten dead fish opened their eyes and slowly opened their gills.
The surrounding atmosphere became more and more treacherous.
And it was when their lights swept across the gate of the church tens of meters away.
suddenly.
There were screams and screams suddenly heard from that church.
clap clap-
The gate that was sealed by corrosion kept shaking, as if something was constantly beating on the gate from the inside, trying to leave that place.
And at this moment, a system prompt sounded in Lynn's ear.
【Ding!You have triggered a special mission: Into the Vatican. 】
[Mission introduction]: Unknown abnormalities polluted the entire holy city in the deep world, and their disorderly expansion has gradually spread outside the city. You have already seen that mysterious influence will have on living beings How can it be the consequences, and at the same time your friend Messiah is still in a state of being out of contact. From the preliminary news that I know, they seem to be in the depths of the Vatican, but do you really have the courage to set foot in this polluted city? ...
【任务目标】：在梵蒂冈活下去0/1，找到失踪的弥赛亚0/1，调查清楚污染的真相0/
[Task Rewards]: Level +2, Black Skull Coin +20, Special Item x1
[Mission Tips]: 1. Please don't try to wake up the old gods, 2. Please don't try to set foot on the gate of turmoil, 3. Please don't try to communicate with the disorderly Hai Si, 4. Please don't die
Lynn: "..."
really.
It's really a copy...
And this time there is actually a warm system prompt, and if you look at the rewards, the difficulty this time may not be inferior to the one that killed the projection of the flesh and blood ruler.
But it was not unexpected.
The lower level of the root is the mundane world.
Not to mention the twisted existence of the old gods.
clap clap-
The sound of slamming the door became more and more urgent, and the sharp and long howling sound from inside also became more and more piercing.
Xueyi hesitated and said, "It seems that there is something, what should we do?"
Lin En adjusted his monocle, glanced at the door, and said, "It's okay, let me open the door and have a look!"
Although the system told him not to die.
But what's the big deal about opening the door? Could there be any mechanism for him to open the door and kill him?
There was no hesitation.
Lynn raised his hand, and a small bullet emerged from his arm, and shot towards the door with a bang.
All the so-called fears come from the lack of firepower.
When he came this time, he brought all the weapons and ammunition with him.
boom--
A huge explosion.
The door exploded in an instant, and countless viscous corrosion splashed out, as if you threw a detonator into the toilet.
And that is in the next moment.
A familiar figure covered in corrosion marks rushed out of the gate.
"The sixth apostle?!"
Lynn suddenly recognized that figure, it was one of the apostles who were with the Messiah before, a tall white male, Lynn didn't actually have any image of him, but the apostles were all like that. Several men, after he kills one, this is the only one left.