Soul Painter

Chapter 170 The Suspended Sacrifice

Go to the lowest level of Tabard's Lair.

Further down, it turned out to be the largest space of flesh and blood where the three investigators first entered.

Obviously, this is an infinite loop of flesh and blood labyrinth, the beginning of which is surrounded by the end, presenting a space structure with no beginning and no end.

Even the black Caesar, who had a steel-like will, also showed a momentary shake. He stood beside the 'Devil's Big Mouth' covered in blood, looked down, frowned and thought deeply, as if thinking, what else can be done?

And Gao Fan was looking for the remains of the Taoist master at the moment. He first bowed to the master, regretting that he had fallen into the old Li's tricks for his vain abilities, and then sent the suicide note to him. The note was taken out of his hand.

In this world full of mysteries, all sources of extraordinary power should be great beings, so is there one or several great beings behind traditional Taoism? This topic is worth discussing. At the moment, the suicide note that Gao Fan was looking for, besides the last line, there are a lot of words in it. Gao Gaofan read it hastily.

Sure enough, this 'Changchunzi' is related to a certain great existence.

At this time, another inspiration flashed in front of Gao Fan's eyes.

This inspiration was a long pen-shaped meat column. Gao Fan had seen it before, and he got inspiration from two antique collectors when he was viewing "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" in the Forbidden City.

While Gao Fan collected the relics for this Taoist expert, Duncan was discussing the next action plan with Lu Zhi.

"We can no longer follow the route planned by the devil for us, so we will never be able to break through this trap. We are inside Tabard's body without beginning and end. This reminds me of a four-dimensional structure manifested in three dimensions: K The Rhine bottle," Duncan said, "we must break it."

Lu Zhi agreed, she was also wounded in this long battle, although it was not a big deal, but being trapped in a trap still made her very upset, especially, with Gao Fan, 'Gao Fan will die The' thought made her particularly anxious.

The initial plan is to use explosives, but the number of weapons Duncan carries is limited, there are only five grenades left, and they only have one chance. They have to find the weakest point in this smallest and supposedly weakest space of flesh and blood. , or be able to blast an exit.

"I don't think it will be of any use." Gao Fan joined the discussion at this time. He stomped the ground with his foot and felt the soft but tough elasticity. When a grenade exploded before, it couldn't do any damage to it. , the traits of alien races, are naturally able to resist hot weapons, a few hundred catties of TNT should be effective, a few grenades will not help.

"What can Mr. Painter do?" Duncan asked. Although he was covered in blood, he looked gentle and gentle. He looked like a civilized murderer with a fork and knife ready to eat human flesh. Because he was on the verge of desperation, he was very calm and very dangerous.

"Let me try." Gao Fan took out the carving knife and muttered to himself, "I already know that the most rational thing in this world is in the slightest." A faint blue flame ignited on the carving knife, and then Gao Fan inserted it into the hole under his feet. Flesh ground.

Woo!

In the next second, the entire space was distorted.

The jungle of flesh and blood hanging above began to spin crazily, like a group of wild bees dancing wildly.

The ground of flesh and blood under the feet is beating like a raging sea, and the frequency of up and down is like an electric bed tuned to the fastest gear. Where Gaofan's carving knife is inserted, a layer of more crystal flesh and blood will begin to be born. It is said that the land of flesh and blood before had a thickness, but now it is centering on the land where Gao Fan's knife was inserted, spreading rapidly in a "two-dimensional" manner, turning into crystalline flesh and blood wafers.

efficient.

Lu's pheasant perked up.

Sure enough, the carving knife has a miraculous effect in the hands of Gao Fan!

Lu Zhi was able to activate the carving knife from the old seal to become a command spell, but the Master of Flesh and Flesh did not accept her tribute, so there was no such way of sacrifice.

However, seeing that the sacrifice area was getting bigger and bigger, Gao Fan suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the carving knife.

As Gao Fan pulled out the carving knife, the frantically shaking fleshy ground returned to calm. Under their feet, the fleshy flesh squirmed and devoured the fleshy wafers again. Although it was very difficult, Tabard was like a beaten dog. , licking his wound desperately.

"Why did you stop!" Lu Zhi hurriedly asked.

"Because we are really in Tabard's body." Gao Fan spread his hands to express his helplessness, "Just now the Master of Flesh asked me if I would sacrifice myself to Him, that is to say, if we continue to sacrifice, we will follow Tabard into the world ruled by flesh and blood, it's no fun there."

"Ah... this is really bad." Lu Zhi began to bite her fingernails, which would happen when she was too anxious.

When Gao Fan used the carving knife, Duncan looked at Gao Fan's gaze, and it was already cold. Seeing that Gao Fan was still rational at this moment, the coldness in his eyes eased. As a sacrifice, Duncan might give Gao Fan a bullet first.

"Since this is the case, there is no other way." Gao Fan said again.

"Use a bomb..." Duncan suggested.

"No, I have to use the power of another great being." Gao Fan said, and at the same time he asked Duncan, "Dear Commander, did you want to shoot me just now?"

"If you degenerate and become a demon priest here, I don't mind giving you a ride first." Duncan nodded.

"LI is also a priest, but the gravediggers will protect him. This kind of differential treatment makes people sad." Gao Fan sighed.

"LI is different, he's the backbone," Duncan said.

"A prophet said that I will also become a pillar, and I will be the greatest one." Gao Fan said, "But I am curious, on what basis will the gravediggers judge, who is or will be the pillar?"

“We judge them by their impact on society,” Duncan said. “There are very strict criteria.”

"What standard?" Gao Fan was even more curious.

"We have a clipping room with three clippers," Duncan said.

"Reading the newspaper... Ha, it's really rigorous." Gao Fan was immediately amused, but to be honest, from the perspective of human beings, this is probably the only way to judge who is the pillar. , should also be easy to determine.

"Mr. Black Caesar, you have to remember that I am the pillar, the pillar you want to protect, so when I use some command spells to contact those great beings, please be careful not to have any bad intentions towards me, it will make you protect The great cause of mankind has suffered a major setback." Gao Fan warned Duncan, because his 'investigation' skill told him that Duncan really wanted to shoot him when he tried to sacrifice Tabard to the Lord of Flesh just now with a carving knife.

Now, Gao Fan took out another Command Spell, the Mystery of the Cat.

The Command Spell was a piece of paper with illegible ancient Egyptian script written on it.

Gao Fan started to activate it.

A piece of yellow sand magically spread under the feet, and the colorful light in the sky, accompanied by a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, descended into this lair sealed by flesh and blood...

Chapter 1, copy ends today

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