Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 327 The Conspiracy of the Blood Corpse
The cellar does not see sunlight all the year round, and there are cold and black shadows everywhere. From time to time, a few cockroaches and centipedes crawl through. Even though these few bugs are not as huge as the bugs outside, due to the transformation of nuclear energy, their size is enough to slap the palm of your hand. There are countless insect feet stepping on the ground, making a crackling sound, which makes people's hair stand on end.

There is a depressing and heavy death atmosphere here, even the most ignorant cockroaches and centipedes are nervous, facing all kinds of murderous intentions in this small world.

A smell of boiling blood came from not far away.

The reason why we say boiling is because of the water vapor floating in the air, no!To be precise, this is blood vapor. The thick blood is boiled and floats in the air. This deep cellar is rendered like a dark abyss of blood, giving people the illusion and horror of stepping into hell. .

The deep cellar does not know where it leads, and the thick smell of blood comes from the depths. Walking forward with the smell of blood, even the bravest warrior will feel depressed and nervous.

In the strange blood-colored depths, there is a terrifying scene. There are no animals or plants here, and there are only vaporized blood mist floating in the middle of the road. On the ground, there are dense human bones scattered. These bones are white and soft. , obviously boiled at high temperature.

The bones are small and large, from the bones of babies to the bones of adults, there are everything here, and in the center of the bones is a huge copper pot.

A huge hearth was set up under the copper pot. Underneath, the scorching flame seemed to never go out. Next to it, two skinny figures were pouring fuel into it. Looking up, they removed some coal. In addition to materials and timber, there is no shortage of scattered bones and rotting corpses.

terror!
It's like a crematorium here.

And if you look carefully, the arms of the two porters who put the corpses in are pitch-black with white spots. Let's distinguish them. They are not spots, but irregular corpse spots.

This……

Not two people at all, but two corpses!
hiss!
This scene can't help but make people gasp, the deep cellar, the floating blood mist, the scattered bones, the scalding corpse furnace, the carrying corpse...

This, can no longer be described as horror, it is simply... a hundred times more evil and disgusting than hell!
Gollum!

There was a slight sound in the copper pot, and then a figure slowly floated up from the boiling copper pot.

It was covered in blood, and under the high-temperature combustion, it was soaked in the thick plasma, as if it had been melted, and it had completely merged with the countless blood.

It kept chewing something in its mouth, and when he picked it up with his palm, he held several pieces of meat in his palm, such as nose, lips, ears, even eyes, or slender fingers.

The blood shadow put the flesh and blood in its mouth. In front of it, these limbs were like the most delicious food. The toothache chewing sound resounded in the cellar, and it lasted for half an hour in total. No one knew , In this short period of time, how many lives it devoured.

It stood up, stared at the "corpse" beside it with icy eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Enough, there is no need to add more fire, the blood concentration has dropped, and the blood pool should be replaced with a new one."

The corpse on the side didn't show the slightest expression.

Immediately, they stopped moving, and crawled towards the copper pot like geckos. The hot copper pot roasted their corpses red. In just a few seconds, the skin was burnt to produce blood blisters, and even the spots on the corpses became It was pitch black and turned into corpses. They no longer felt pain. Just like that, they turned over the copper pot and plunged into the center of the boiling blood.

The blood-red figure showed a satisfied smile, and then stretched out his hand on the bottom of the pot. As soon as it exerted force, an arm covered in blood was pulled out. It bit the arm hard, and said to itself: "That Luo Hai Damn trash! He died just like that! The chaotic separatist regime has been closed, and some people even set up camps for refugees!"

The strength of the opponent is very strong!

As an alien hidden in the Great Realm Gate, its strength is already comparable to the legendary powerhouse!
This is an existence with some necromantic power, because it can control corpses, and it can be safe and sound under the scorching heat. It is a very strange ability. It may be a god-sent person who controls flames. It is possible, It is basically a corpse demon similar to the dry lame. Through some secret methods, it has refined itself into a corpse. It has no pain, no body, no fear, no mercy and kindness.

The blood corpse seemed to be angry with the stability in the city, but it couldn't stop it at all, because of physical reasons or some other reasons, it couldn't expose its full strength to everyone.

It needs corpses.

Whether it is blood plasma or flesh, it is an indispensable food.

Refugees are the best way to obtain these foods. There are tens of thousands of human beings living in Dajingmen, and [-]% of the people are refugees except for those who are sent by God and their families.

Refugees equal corpses and food.

In this chaotic environment, countless refugees disappeared every day, or were eaten by bugs hiding in the city, or died in a corner where no one was around, or were swallowed by their companions, or... were brought to Here, not only the blood becomes the shower for others, but even the flesh is made into delicious food.

It has been entrenched here for some years, because of it, at least three refugees are deprived of their lives every day, it makes a living by this, and, relying on this blood for camouflage, it turns itself into a real human being.

This is a heresy.

Different from the little queen's heresy that only devours plasma, this person, no, to be precise, is only a species. Its evil and disgusting degree is far stronger than the former, several times stronger, but more than ten times stronger.

"Xing Jun."

The blood corpse said a name viciously, and even showed its white teeth in resentment.

"The more such an ant is, the stronger its vitality is, partner? Friend? If there had been such a helper, Luo Hai and Wei Zhong wouldn't have forced him into such a state. What is the reason? Let such a strong person stand up for him?"

"Could it be..."

As if thinking of something, the blood corpse muttered to himself: "Could it be that he just regards Xing Jun as a puppet, and the ultimate goal is the entire Dajingmen? An external force is trying to support the rise of a waste, and , He really did it.”

Sickle centipede.

little queen.

Ibrahimovic.

Yang Shuo.

The appearances of these people emerged one by one in the blood corpse's mind, and some complicated emotions were intertwined in its heart. The peaceful Dajingmen was far from the scene he expected.

Because of physical reasons, it needs more corpses and blood. A stable Dajingmen will greatly weaken the exploitation of refugees. What's more, when there is sufficient food, refugees will be registered and truly become the leader of this town. a member.

"Summoner."

The corners of the blood corpse's mouth trembled, and its eyes suddenly became playful. It seemed to be thinking about something, and it was wandering quickly in its mind.

"The stable Dajingmen will destroy me. Before that, I must make this place more chaotic..."

"Insects in the wild are always in the stage of rioting. Those guys like to kill and devour..."

The blood corpse, who had been frowning all the time, suddenly showed an inexplicable smirk at the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "Losing Luo Hai and killing so many god-given ones, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, how can you resist the attack of the insect sea? "

"There may be a chance to cause a bug swarm to destroy this place, but what does it have to do with me? Blood, chaos, compared to peace, those guys who are cheaper than ants are simply not worth mentioning..."

The figure of the blood corpse was gradually immersed in the plasma.

It glanced at the dark cellar exit, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on its face...

　ps: Two updates, 5400 words, in the process of sluggishness, 1000 words owed.

　　
　
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