Chapter 1353 1325. God of the Moon
With the words of Geman spitting out the white smoke from his mouth, the sea of flowers, or the entire space where the sea of flowers was located, suddenly changed.
A profound and fundamental change.
In the sky, the bright and huge full moon, which was originally corresponding to the quiet and white sea of flowers, now sheds light from quiet white to slowly dyed with traces of blood red.
Previously, under the bright moonlight, even though Lan En and Maria were fighting at high speed in the messy light and shadow, they only felt that the scene was deep and quiet.
But when the moonlight shining on the shadow changed from white to red, the originally quiet scene and shadow were instantly tainted with a heavy and gloomy atmosphere.
Lan En, who had already reloaded [Dragon Roar] and put it away, frowned and looked at the surrounding environment with a feeling.
But Maria, who had extinguished the flames on the sword because the battle was over, didn't even notice.
She just stared in disbelief at Geman, who was lying on the ground, with blue-purple flames coming out of the wound.
"What do you mean?" She opened her mouth stiffly and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
When they met before, Mingming looked like he didn't care about his students or anyone else's life.
He also showed no concern for the dirty inside story of the Healing Church, and even helped.
Why do you look so awakened now? !
If Geman had done everything before without knowing it, Maria would still feel pity for her teacher and herself.
But wasn't Geman's look like 'I know everything, but I don't care' like that before? !
So what is it now? Even if he dies, do he still want to fool his apprentice?
Maria's mind was now in a mess and her nerves were tense.
She took two steps forward, as if she couldn't see the [Flame Concubine Dragon Flame] still burning in Ge Man's body, and even wanted to pull Ge Man up with her hands to question him.
But then
Behind Maria, a heavily armored arm stretched out silently.
With a 'bang', Maria's unprepared back neck was struck by a precise force. The outstanding hunter immediately turned his eyes upward and fell onto the soft sea of flowers with a 'pop'.
Scattered petals splashed.
"That's what he meant, Maria." Lan En, who had just knocked out his comrade, whispered, "There are some things in Yanan that are best not even looked at."
The beautiful blood noble fainted in the sea of flowers. The moonlight shining down from the sky became more and more blood-red in color, and the shadow of the person reflected became more and more gloomy and terrifying.
Like a twisted and perverse demonic shadow.
And in the increasingly blood-red moonlight, Lan En looked down at Geman, who had been burned down by the [Flame Concubine Dragon Flame].
"Is it because you are already dying that I vaguely remember it?"
The demon hunter suddenly spoke in a confused manner, but the old hunter, whose eyes were already dull, smiled as if he understood.
Lan En touched his neck with his dragon-scale gauntlet-covered palm, as if he was reminiscing about something.
"You once beheaded me in a dream."
"That was the first dream I had in Yanan."
Lan En calmly expressed his feeling of being beheaded.
The blade of the sickle cut across his neck. At that time, the muscles and bones in his body had not been surgically strengthened, and there were no semi-biological steel cables on his tendons.
A twisted and long humanoid skeleton, but it's just a skeleton.
There is no skin, fat, or muscle on His body.
Only the minced meat-like tissue hanging on the skeleton made him look like a deformed skeleton with incomplete flesh removal and **** prickles.
But its head and tail are both flexible limbs like the tentacles of a squid.
The entire face is also distorted, like an abstract painting by Picasso.
The hollow mouth opens vertically and takes up most of the face.
I don’t know if the holes for the two eyes have been squeezed to the edge of the left side.
There are only these three holes on the entire oval face.
Lan En looked up at Him, at this ugly creature that descended into the mortal world with the blood-red moon disk as the background.
He is just too ugly and twisted.
But at the same time, He is also so holy.
The slowly falling creature is so weird and sacred.
The **** moonlight shines down from behind Him, and even this ominous and gloomy color is set off by Him like a bright and warm sunset.
He is like the overall temperament of the city of Yanan.
It's gloomy and weird, but it also reveals a solemn and sacred nature.
So perfect!
【God of the Moon】
This is an ancient **** to the fullest! An absolute superior!
Lan En's amber cat eyes were blurred.
He stretched out his hand towards the figure falling in the sky, as if he wanted to humbly seek the touch of this noble creature.
He is also like a lost lamb, praying for mercy and guidance from a higher power.
His toughness and persistence seemed to be completely melted the moment this figure appeared in front of his eyes.
After all, those emotions and feelings are just human things.
Small and shallow, their vision is narrow.
But the creature that descended from the blood moon in front of him was so noble and had such a lofty vision.
Addiction is a given.
Lan En's face was full of confusion and shock.
Until the creature had fallen into the sea of flowers, crawling on all fours, and its two huge front paws held his entire body in his hands like a rag doll.
His expression didn't change at all.
The creature that came down from the moon quietly picked up Lan En and placed it in front of his deformed face.
It seemed that he was confirming what was in his hand with eyes that he didn't know existed.
then
As if it had confirmed its target, the creature that held Lan En up with both hands suddenly pressed the demon hunter in its hand towards its weird and twisted face!
It's like I can't wait to kiss this cute and shallow human being!