Deep in the Living

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boom!
The door leading to the underground secret room was chopped into pieces by something and kicked open.

A group of dark reptiles rushed underground at the fastest speed and came to the pile of skull devices that exuded the stench of rotting brains.

When he was sure that this extremely precious thing was not damaged, his rapid breathing slowly stopped.

The strangely structured spine covered with scales slowly returned to its original state, taking on an exiled gray color.

Joint changes,

Crawling canceled,

The thick tail also disappears as the spine shrinks.

A disheveled and naked warrior stood up, his black hair stained with dirty water almost falling to his shoulder blades.

His eyes were completely destroyed, and the damage to his left and right eyes was different.

The right eye seemed to have been gnawed by a group of tiny creatures. It was irreparable and full of tiny gaps, and the eyeball was missing.

The left eye seemed to be cursed, with a circle of strange black blood seal covering the eye area, so that the eye could never be opened.

The nose was completely cut off.
The mouth, which also serves as a nose, seems to have been damaged many times. It is oddly shaped and filled with teeth to facilitate him to chew various hard objects.

Perhaps it was because he had been in the sewers for many years.
His body was covered with pustules, small granules, and even gangrenous wounds. If this continued for a long time, his body would probably completely rot and he would die.

The strange thing is that he himself didn't care, as if this body was ready to be thrown away at any time.

Or,

This strange instrument made of skull in front of him was what he cared about most, far more than his own body.

He was more than ten centimeters taller than Rody and had a body similar to that of a human. The only strange thing was his back muscles.

Even when standing quietly like this, the outline of the back muscles is quite clear, even a little exaggerated, too delicate, with too many wrinkles, making the muscles look like brain grooves.

The central spine separates the two sides nicely, making them look like the left and right brains, and the spine is the core connecting the two halves of the brain.

His development direction has clearly deviated from the spine, focusing on the brain, even the brain of evil play.

After confirming that there was no problem with the skull device, his anxious heart gradually relaxed, and three teeth that were broken due to anxiety appeared in his mouth.

He couldn't understand how the other party found this secret room. After all, he had been hiding here for seven years.

The fact that the underground secret room was broken into was an established fact. The other party might still be hiding here, or they might have escaped while he was paying attention to the skull device.

If they had already escaped, he would not pursue them.

Instead, the issues of chamber exposure and equipment transfer need to be considered.

"I...must...get out of here!"

Just as he was about to organize and recycle the most important skull device in front of him, footsteps were heard from behind him.

The sound made him alert instantly.
He thrust his hands into the gangrenous wounds below the ribs on both sides and pulled out two pitch-black scimitars from his body.

Turn quickly and face the source of the sound.

The person who appeared was Rody.

He did not choose to launch a sneak attack, nor did he choose to leave, but deliberately waited for this moment to come out. Moreover, all disguises were removed, showing the most fundamental characteristics of a spinal practitioner and monk.

A makeshift crystal butcher knife was held in his hand.

Karen continued to carry the backpack behind him.

Rody had no intention of taking action. Instead, he showed a relaxed expression and pointed at the special skull device.

"Mr. Corleone, as you can see, the reason I pretended to be an adult insect was to lure you into the trap. I came to the coastal area this time specifically because of your wanted warrant.

This thing made of a skull is probably directly related to your demonic ascension.

If we fight here, we will most likely destroy something so important... How about we fight somewhere else?"

Hearing such remarks, Corleone temporarily relaxed the two swords in his hands that were about to be swung out at any time. Just as Rody said, fighting here would affect the skull, and he absolutely did not want to kill here.

However, he did not agree immediately, but asked the question:

"You are a monk with a wanted warrant... Why do you still have the breath of spine? Have you accepted two kinds of hell objects at the same time, and are they perfectly compatible?"

"Yes."

Roddy's affirmation made the other party tremble, and he seemed to care about this matter very much.

"Great! Great! I can actually see a dual-system demon in a place like this... This must be the arrangement of the essence of hell, wanting me to intuitively recognize the so-called dual system before crossing the door.

After I kill you, I will taste your metal spine carefully, suck the spinal cord inside carefully, and find out how you can accept two kinds of hell at the same time. "Rodi responded with an unchanged expression: "Okay, where are we going to fight?"

"Turn right outside. Not too far away there is a rest area for Tumor Inhabitants similar to the one I'm in. Let's go there... Messenger. You have been given the status of a messenger before you even ascended to the level of a demon. You must be highly regarded by the Spine Inhabitants."

"Haha, let's go."

Rody was not on guard at all. He turned around and stepped onto the stairs of the secret room, ready to go to the area the other party mentioned.

Who knows,

Just the moment he turned around.

A dangerous atmosphere suddenly came.
"Didn't the Spine tell you that you should never turn your back to your enemy? Besides, you didn't know how to seize the good opportunity to launch a sneak attack. You could have at least hurt me.

You are so naive, how did the spine master notice you?

Sure enough, those stupid dogs in Chaos Hive have long been completely numb in the seat of power. Sooner or later, they will be reduced to the lowest level of power and will be completely disintegrated. "

The two swords have already arrived behind Rody.
So fast,

It is almost impossible to dodge or turn around to block.

It seems that just as Corleone said, Rody's behavior of turning his back on the enemy was too stupid and he was not worthy of the Spine's attention at all.

cut!
Two-edged sword.

He was about to cut off Rodin's completely exposed neck.

This is also Corleone's best way of killing the enemy, and it is almost impossible for him to fail.

However...something strange happened.

The backpack behind Roddy actually shook, as if there was a curled up person inside, but now it suddenly stood up straight, just blocking the beheading point.

However, no matter what it was, Corleone was confident that he could cut it off.

He has reached a very high level in the artistic conception of "beheading", and can even realize "pre-beheading" in consciousness. This is why Rody felt that his head was cut off before.

but.

This time the pre-beheading did not work. The things in the backpack seemed to have no fear of beheading, nor did they care about it.

The two swords fell!

Ding!
The loud noise echoed in the underground secret room.

Corleone was knocked back several steps by his own blow, his hands numb. There was no trace of blood on the blade after the beheading, but it was stained with some fluorescent green crystal fragments.

Rody was unharmed and even flew out of the underground secret room with the force of the slash.

At the same time, Rody's expression changed, his tongue stirred in his mouth, and a teasing voice came from above:
"You useless bastard, you can't even kill him with a sneak attack?

No wonder you were exiled by the Spine and came here to find another way... Even if you really ascend to a demon, you are still only fit to stay in the sewer and stink and mold."

These words were not only transmitted through the air, but also directly transmitted to Corleone's brain through the gray mark.

The Spine Man's violent emotions were instantly ignited, anger overwhelmed everything, and he regarded Rody as a target to be killed.

Kakakka~
The spine twists,

Corleone climbed the stairs as fast as he could, chasing after Rody's scent.

Just as he stepped out of the secret door of the secret room, he felt a hot metallic touch from the bottom of his foot, as if he had stepped on some kind of pressure plate.

Spring retracted!

Swish!
Severe pain instantly shot into his right foot, then spread throughout his body, completely preventing him from moving.

His mouth savored the information about the environment and he discovered that a metal trap was clamped tightly around his thigh, with the teeth and wire sinking into his flesh.

"Instruments of torture?"

When he was doubtful,

A pressure suddenly came from the side, and there was no time to react before an extremely huge iron rod came hitting him.

Kakakka~
The sound of a large number of bones breaking spread in the sewer, and Corleone's body shot out like a bullet, spurting blood.

A large number of tiny iron pillars grew out of the shattered body parts, blocking regeneration and aggravating the injuries.

and,

Although his body was knocked away, his right leg remained in the trap.

(End of this chapter)