Chapter 227: Mother of Pus

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Chapter 227: Mother of Pus

Five seconds...

Ten seconds...

Thirty seconds...

Nearly a minute passed, and Agatha maintained the state of Death. The withered body that was like a rotten tree bark, covered with cracks, was enveloped by the strange black fog.

Haschwalth frowned. After thinking for a moment, he decided to test it out and flicked his finger at the black fog.

Sou!

An azure arrow flew out from his fingertip and entered the black fog in the blink of an eye!

The black fog, which looked like a festering organ, only slightly rippled, and then calmed down again. The arrow was like mud sinking into the sea, as if nothing had happened!

Haschwalth did not believe it. He gathered Reishi in his palm with his hands and pulled out a huge arrow.

"Large sacred arrow!"

Shua!

As his voice fell, a dazzling light flashed and disappeared. Only a faint blue light mark was left in everyone's retinas!

In an instant, the target of the Holy Annihilation Arrow was hit!

But what surprised everyone, including Haschwalth, was that

The large-scale Holy Annihilation Arrow was swallowed by the black fog!

That's right, it was 'swallowed'!

Haschwalth saw very clearly that the moment the large sacred arrow was about to touch 'Agatha', the festering black fog that was like an organ surged and suddenly opened its bloody mouth. A thick black coiled tongue stretched out from inside and forcefully swallowed the sacred arrow!

Dong!

Dong!

Boom!

...

There were dozens of loud bangs that sounded like metal colliding against a bell.

It suddenly echoed throughout the entire surroundings.

Haschwalth looked towards the source of the sound, and his expression changed slightly.

"Is this mental power?" Haschwalth's expression changed slightly, and he immediately realized that he was affected by it.

This did not only mean that the disgusting creature in front of him had terrifying ability, but also that it was an intelligent creature with the same intelligence as a 'human'.

Blublublublublublublub...

The mother of pus secreted an unknown black liquid from its body and slowly spread towards the surrounding ground. Everything that was covered by the black liquid turned into an ecological environment similar to a swamp, and an even thicker stench wafted through the air!

"Great Sacred Arrow!"

A light suddenly flashed through Haschwalth's eyes, and the spirit energy in his body surged out like waves. He summoned many arrows that looked like giant spears in the air, and they fell down like meteors from the sky!

Boom boom boom boom...

Several giant spear-like arrows whistled down and crashed heavily into the Mother of pus.

However, what was surprising was that the giant spear did not touch the Mother of pus, but was blocked by a layer of transparent and soft power.

Buzz - Buzz -

The Mother of pus waved its tentacles slightly, and waves of invisible spiritual force were released. Ripples spread in the space and crashed into Haschwalth's body at a speed that was difficult to react!

"Pfft -"

A mouthful of blood fell from the sky. Haschwalth was sent flying like a kite with a broken string. He only stopped after smashing a rock wall.

"What a terrifying spiritual force..."

Haschwalth wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and his eyes suddenly became serious.

The terrifying mental strength of the Mother of Pus was like a raging sea, causing him to even have some sort of illusion in that instant just now. It was as if the heavens and the earth were about to turn upside down, and he himself could be crushed at any moment!

And... the most important point!

From the moment the mother of pus appeared, his reason was on the verge of being overturned!

The unknown power was constantly challenging the bottom line of reason, mixed with frantic murmurs. All sorts of illusions appeared before his eyes, and even his soul felt the urge to become one with the mother of pus!

This made Haschwalth have to constantly be distracted to resist the terrifying spiritual influence!

"We can't drag this on any longer."

Haschwalth let out a heavy breath. He raised his arm and looked at it. There was already a rotten, rotting pus on it.

Unknown spiritual influence, rotting pus like a virus, and that evil body...

All sorts of factors seemed to be warning him that if he continued to delay, the person who would die would be himself.