Chapter 294

Not far away, a huge radial monster of flesh and blood occupied a territory of hundreds of meters around, and the giant eyeball in the center was split open, revealing the sarcoma and bloodshot inner wriggling inside.

In the gaps between those filthy flesh and blood, tentacles like bands of white light danced, piercing and strangling the two struggling human figures, a large amount of blood was squeezed out, chewed and devoured by the monster.

Shadow Assassin Pasha and Druid Wallis—these were the original identities of the two bloody humanoid objects.

This huge monster regarded them as food, and the hungry eaters would not understand the feelings of food, and "pinched" them into strange shapes like soft bread.

Only one of Wallis' two eyes was left, barely hanging in the eye socket, and the golden wolf-headed staff in his hand was inserted into his chest backwards, his half-wolf body twisted into twists, and his spine was completely exposed. The movement that seemed to be struggling was actually just his remaining nerves still twitching instinctively.

In front of the destructive juvenile body of the pseudo-god, Wallis had no room to resist at all. Even the transformation that attempted to escape was only half completed, and he was directly killed.

Right now, Xiaobai opened his mouth, and in two or three mouthfuls, he ate up the "pigeon" that could barely fit between his teeth.

In contrast, Pasha, who is stronger, still retains consciousness, with a desperate and angry expression, her eyes fixed on the monster in front of her.

The radiating limbs around her were obviously corroded by the poison, and black smoke sizzled, turning into a puddle of pus.

The broken tentacles and limbs bounced violently on the ground, and the densely packed eyes blinked constantly, making a sharp "squeak" sound, as if they were individuals with independent consciousness.

These were all due to the damage Pasha suffered from her attack, directly proving that this shadow assassin is indeed quite powerful.

And the modified semi-shadow physique also endowed her with strong vitality, allowing her to still be alive even though her entire body was torn apart.

But there is no doubt that this can only prolong her painful time.

The assassination targets targeted by the Shadow Assassins are basically human beings, so the means are matched.

If the one who is here now is a strong human being, I am afraid that the one who is already dead cannot die anymore.

But unfortunately, for the extremely large pseudo-god larva, these toxins can only make him feel a little numb and tingling in his "arm"...

"What the hell is this... what... the monster... Did Louis die in its hands?"

Pasha struggled feebly, her vision was blurred and dark, her breathing was extremely difficult, her hands gradually slipped off, and she felt extremely hopeless in her heart, and it was difficult to accept such a fact.

Impossible... Impossible at all... There is such an existence near the target, how could the organization not provide them with information on the mission...

The organization is omniscient and omnipotent, it is absolutely noble, and it is the future of the correct world... How could it be possible not to know that there would be a terrifying monster of this strength here?

If you know, but don't tell, it means that there is a purpose, that is, deliberately let them come here, and then have conflicts with that bookstore to lure this monster out.

Pasha opened her eyes wide, and the thoughts in her mind suddenly became clear.

With her last gaze, she saw a figure floating in mid-air and a familiar face over the flesh and blood that was about to "execute" her.

The upper-level member who conveyed the mission and assigned her, Louis and Wallis to come here to complete the newcomer review.

He looked indifferent and confident, staring at the huge monster, leaving no corner of his eye for the dying members of the organization.

"So, that's how it is..."

Pasha's last vitality dissipated, but the corner of her mouth showed a gratified arc: "This is all the organization's plan, and the organization knows it all! My death will be turned into a sharp blade, and I will make a final contribution to the organization! My life is valuable!"

"That's great."

...

Cleveland didn't care about the shadow assassin who was still smiling before he died.

The product of these failed experiments is a single-use tool, and that's what it was meant to be used for.

Who cares about the life and death of these shadow worms?

Right now, he only has the huge monster in front of him in his mind, and after observing the results of those two trash's experiments closely, he is even more obsessed with the power of this monster.

"Even the toxins of the Voice of Doom and the Holy Grail of Blood can't cause effective damage... All the poison carried by this shadow worm is enough to turn a high-level Destroyer into pus, but for this dream creature Said, but only a few limbs were broken, this structure is really incredible!"

Cleveland's eyes were full of fanaticism and greed. If he could analyze the structure of this powerful dream creature, he might be able to create more powerful tools.

No one knows the power of those toxins better than he, because he is one of their creators.

Cleveland, a white wizard and scholar known as "Poison Man", as a white wizard, he only has the strength of the peak panic level, but as a scholar, he is a veritable destruction level.

He presided over most of the experiments on living things and potions in the Path of Fire Sword.

Including the semi-shadow biological transformation experiment that produced the shadow worm, and the poisonous sound of the doomsday.

The equipment and materials used were actually provided by Raziel.

According to common sense, Cleveland should be under Raziel's command, but the "guide" Shang Dafeng is responsible for absorbing new high-level members and maintaining the connection between the other nine "angel" forces that are almost independent. Accepted in, in fact, has a close relationship with her, so he will obey her orders.

Cleveland is one of them.

Originally, the plan this time was just to get the mysterious notebook smuggled from the lower city, which was not a difficult task, but Shang Dafeng still sent two shadow bugs to escort him.

Because that notebook is said to be related to the origin of the Fire Sword Road, the organization pays special attention to it.

As a result, the mortal didn't know why, and came to the door of the "bookstore".

The plan was temporarily changed and turned into a temptation.

Now, Lord Shang Dafeng asked him to collect the results.

"The array arranged in advance is working perfectly, and the god-level runes are really powerful. This little cat doesn't seem to know that he has entered the barrier and is trapped to death."

Cleveland squinted his eyes, looking at the hidden rune stakes nailed in advance in the five corners around him. The dark purple runes were suspended in mid-air, vaguely forming a cage covering a radius of one kilometer, in the air.

The ignorant monster is still enjoying his food, but he doesn't know that his end has come.

"Heh, the owner of the bookstore that is rumored to be miraculous is nothing more than that. In front of a real god like Mr. Shang Dafeng, the so-called 'omnipotence' is just a cover for self-deception."

Thinking of this, Cleveland revealed a superior smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he stopped suddenly.

Because there was a moonlight in front of him.

How can there be moonlight?

Cleveland's last thoughts stayed here, and his vision turned into nothingness. His raised palm, arms, and finally his body all gradually turned into soft moonlight, dissipating in mid-air.

In the moonlight, the quiet girl stood silently looking at him, neither sad nor happy in her eyes.

[Power: The root is death]