Devil Pokémon

At that moment, beautiful electric light illuminated the entire stone temple.

The thunder in the sky stopped flashing, the white mist dispersed, the sound of the wind blowing the iron plates disappeared, and the only sound left in the entire stone hall was "Zilla Zilla".

That was the burning sound of high-voltage direct current.

“Ahhhhh————”

Lan Yi Lingxiu was shocked. Although he had lost the physical form of an advanced creature, he still retained the feeling of an advanced creature.

In other words, he can feel pain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", the blue-robed spiritual cultivator roared in a low voice.

It's hot, the upper body is hot, the lower body is hot, and the whole body is hot.

My scalp is numb, is this the pleasure of being clicked?

The initial burning sensation passed, and Lan Yi Lingxiu found that he had entered another stage, a stage of trembling.

The trembling seemed to have no end, endless. Lan Yi Lingxiu was shaking all over. Although he was shaking violently, he felt no pain or uneasiness in his heart. On the contrary, Lan Yi Lingxiu enjoyed this feeling very much. He

From this burning and trembling, I feel happiness, peace, and the joy of life.

This joy made him unable to help but scream out.

"Ahhhhhh--what did you insert into my body?"

"It's an electric motor, oh, no, it's an electric shock rod!" Ding Cheng shyly corrected his slip of the tongue. At the same time, he didn't dare to neglect his hand movements, firmly holding the end of the electric shock rod, and then testing the other end of the electric shock rod.

The ground reached deeper into the pool of sewage.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" Lingxiu in blue shouted from the depths of his soul.

No matter how much Lan Yi Lingxiu cried and fussed, Ding Cheng remained firm and unmoving, and just carried out the task resolutely--stretching the electric shock rod into the depths of the sewage.

Burnt smoke and a burning smell separated from the sapphire blue sewage and rose into the sky. The area of ​​the sewage was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, from a large lump of one square meter to the size of a seat cushion.

Ding Cheng was pleased with this change, which meant that the electrolysis method worked.

The high school chemistry textbook honestly didn’t deceive me.

Therefore, Ding Cheng strengthened his confidence. No matter how Lan Yi Lingxiu cried, he just held the electric shock rod firmly and firmly completed the electrolysis task.

By the way, the intensity of this high-voltage electricity is really quite strong. Ding Cheng's right hand has been holding the electric shock rod, and he can feel the violent vibration coming from the rod body.

How many volts should this be?

One hundred thousand volts? Two hundred thousand volts? Three hundred thousand volts? Ding Cheng didn't have an accurate idea in his mind, but based on the intensity of the electric light and the howl of the blue-clothed spiritual cultivator, he speculated that the volt of this electric shock rod should not be too low.

What is it like to be continuously shocked by such a high-voltage electric shock rod?

Ding Cheng thought about it, and Lanyi Lingxiu responded with a continuous "Ahhhhhhhhhh-".

Ding Cheng smiled. Hearing this cry, he still looked very energetic!

Should I try to increase the size?

Ding Cheng lowered his head and observed Lan Yi Lingxiu kindly, paying close attention to his every move.

Lanyi Lingxiu had been electrocuted and felt that his body was no longer his. His whole body was limp and he could only lie on the ground like a salted fish.

But even like this, Lan Yi Lingxiu can still feel the pleasure, and the pleasure passes through his body like an electric current. Whenever that feeling comes, Lan Yi Lingxiu will straighten his neck and roar, when that feeling

When it passed, his body quickly went limp.

No, why do I have a neck? Haven’t I already dissolved?

The spiritual cultivator in blue was confused and lowered his head in disbelief, discovering that the physical tissue above his shoulders had been restored.

Spirituality in Blue:???

"This is the wonderful effect of electrolysis." Ding Cheng explained to Lanyi Lingxiu warmly: "Through electrolysis, the toxic and harmful substances in the sewage are transformed, so that you can return to your original shape."

Spirituality in Blue:???

Can this still be done?

The blue-clothed spiritual cultivator was shocked, his eyes widened, and he wrapped his arms around himself in disbelief.

The solid feeling when his hands touched the bones reminded him that this was real. Lanyi Lingxiu not only cried with joy.

"I can be a human again!"

High-voltage electricity gurgled into Lan Yi Lingxiu's body, giving him damn burning and evil tremors.

But Lanyi Lingxiu no longer feels that this tremor is shameful. His thinking has changed. He now feels that this is a tremor of hope and a tremor of positive energy.

"Please shock me hard!"

"Please try your best!"

"Don't pity me for my screams!"

Lan Yi Lingxiu asked in surprise, his tone was polite and calm. Unknowingly, his violent side had put away.

"I will not pity you because of your shouting." Ding Cheng said calmly: "Your needs can be met."

"Ah——" The blue-clothed spiritual cultivator let out a howl of pleasure, and electric current coursed through his whole body. His shoulder blades, his arms, and his upper body gradually separated from the sewage.

The dazzling electric light illuminated Lan Yi Lingxiu's body, and Ding Cheng smiled from the bottom of his heart. What a harmonious scene it was.

But in the eyes of other spiritual practitioners, this scene is horrifying from the heart.

Because what the spiritual practitioners saw and what Ding Cheng saw were two different scenes.

There were no arms or shoulder blades. What the spiritual cultivators saw was a semi-humanoid lump of mud slowly emerging from the sewage, slowly moving his head-shaped organ closer to Ding Cheng beside him.

.

"Special Agent, be careful!"

"Danger!"

At that moment, the spiritual cultivators, regardless of their own safety, screamed, picked up the weapons at hand, and rushed towards the mud of unknown origin.

The goal of the spiritual cultivators is simple, to protect Ding Cheng from the attack of mud.

So Lanyi Lingxiu was still immersed in the joy of being resurrected when he suddenly felt a headache!

This pain does not come from the electric shock of high-voltage electricity, but from the impact of external force.

It seemed like he had been kicked violently.

Spirituality in Blue:???

Lan Yi Lingxiu opened his closed eyes, widened his eyes, looked straight ahead, and found that he had indeed been kicked.

The people who kicked him were two young men in the association. They would nod when they met, but they didn't even know their names.

Low status.

Lanyi Lingxiu was shocked. He felt ridiculous and humiliated.

As the only master brother in the Netherworld's only trainer association, he was actually kicked in broad daylight for no reason.

The people who kicked him were none other than two young men in his association, the kind who didn't even need to know their names when meeting him.

Is this justified?

Do I, Liu, don’t want to lose face?

The spiritual cultivator in blue was shocked and his emotions exploded. He struggled and jumped up from the sewage, but he forgot that he only succeeded in resurrecting half of his body.

"You all go to hell!"

The blue-robed spiritual cultivator let out a violent roar, his anger overwhelming everything, and now he only had one thought in his mind, which was to strangle the two people in front of him to death.

The violent side of Lan Yi Lingxiu's character had just been suppressed, but the actions of two spiritual cultivators inspired his violent side again.

"Ouch!" This mud can still talk!

The two spiritual cultivators sighed in shock. Halfway through their sighs, one spiritual cultivator suddenly felt a big mountain pressing towards him, and then lost consciousness in an instant.

Half of Lan Yi Lingxiu's body expanded tenfold in an instant, changing the balance of the battle in terms of combat power.

The remaining spiritual cultivator was stunned on the spot. He looked in shock as the mud suddenly turned into ten times the size. This change seriously exceeded his cognition. His mind went blank, and now he was unable to act.

"You die too!"

The blue-clothed Lingxiu shouted violently, and a giant mountain pressed down on Lingxiu's head. Before Lingxiu could even utter a exclamation, he was instantly swallowed by the shadow.

Half of Lan Yi Lingxiu's body expanded to twenty times its size.

"Hahaha, it's so dead, it's all so dead!" The spiritual cultivator in blue laughed wildly, then turned to look at Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng was also shocked by this sudden change. Lan Yi Lingxiu now looked particularly like the half-length plaster sculpture in art class. However, his volume was twenty times larger than that sculpture.

Moreover, this sculpture can walk on its own.

To be precise, he rubbed the cross section on the ground.

Friction, friction, twisting and moving towards Ding Cheng.

The eyes of Lan Yi Lingxiu projected obvious malice.

Ding Cheng:???

Ding Cheng felt terrified. This horror did not come from the alienation of the environment, but from an elusive human nature, or ghost nature.

Half a minute ago, the spiritual cultivator in blue was still respectful to Ding Cheng and chatting and laughing with Ding Cheng. Half a minute later, the spiritual cultivator in blue turned his back and entered a state of disownment.

This change of mood can be described as seamless.

Ding Cheng was shocked, how could you show me that the ghost nature you saw was this thing?

However this is a start.

With a shrill cry, all the still sewage began to flow, and one evil hand after another stretched out from the sewage, pale hands, withered hands, charred hands, and weird-shaped hands. These hands fought desperately

The ground reaches towards the air to grab something, trying to catch something.

"Go to hell!"

"Go to hell!"

"Go to hell!"

The sewage people of different shapes shouted in unison, as if it was a mantra or an oath.

"Who is going to die?"

Standing in the center of the sewage people, Ding Chengke said.

"Aze Qiantan!"

"Aze Qiantan!"

The sewage people said in unison.

"Who is Aze Qiantan?" Ding Chengke said.

"Aze Qiantan!"

"Aze Qiantan!"

The sewage people just repeated this sentence mechanically. They had no heads and no bodies. They only had all kinds of disgusting and ugly hands. These hands kept grabbing in the air, as if they were eager to catch something.

"I want to choke!" the sewage people screamed. Thousands of hands stretched out from the ground and reached out to the surviving spiritual practitioners. The spiritual practitioners were grabbed by the neck and dragged away, and the scene fell into chaos.

After the mutation, the hand speed of the sewage became extremely fast, and they shot instantly, just like the speed of a helicopter.

Within three minutes, all spiritual practices in the Netherworld were dissolved.

Next comes the protagonist group.

"Ding Cheng, come up quickly!"

In the chaos, Ding Cheng heard Shiyin driving a small motorboat towards him.

The small motorboat quickly approached Dingcheng. Countless pairs of withered hands stretched out from the sewage along the way and tried to stop them. All of them were crushed into fly ash by the small motorboat.

Naiyao reached out to Ding Cheng on the deck.

Grabbing Naiyao's hand, Ding Cheng successfully climbed onto the deck.

In addition to Ding Cheng and Naiyao, Reina, Meiyin, Ai Li, and Jia Zi were all on the motorboat.

"Okay, now everyone is here, let's leave quickly." Shiyin held the steering wheel and looked ahead with a calm expression.

Ding Cheng held on to the mast, feeling deeply shocked in his heart.

Since entering this hospital, Ding Cheng felt that his outlook on life had been shattered countless times.

All kinds of magical, bizarre, and weird things happened one after another.

Then the most bizarre thing happened. Shiyin actually placed a small motorboat in the stone temple where she worshiped at home, and the important thing is, this motorboat can still drive!

Driving a motorboat on land?

But he’s still pretty handsome!

"Of course, the motorboat cannot be driven on land." Meiyin looked at Ding Cheng and said quietly.

"Then why can it be opened now?" Ding Cheng said calmly. His three views had been shattered. Ding Cheng felt that no matter what Meiyin answered him, he would not be surprised.

"Because the current environment is not land!" Meiyin said calmly.

Ding Cheng:???

Why isn't it land?

As if she had expected Ding Cheng to be so suspicious, Meiyin pointed to the sewage on the ground.

The sewage has covered the entire ground of the Stone Palace, and then it all merged together, expanded, and the water level rose. A river actually appeared in the Stone Palace.

However, this river is formed by the gathering of spiritual practitioners that have been dissolved.

The body feels very scary!

"Woooooo~"

"Woooooo~"

The screams mixed with the screams echoed in the stone hall.

"What is this sound?" Ding Chengke asked.

"This is the sound of a motorboat cutting through sewage." Meiyin replied.

Ding Cheng held on to the mast and looked down. The yacht rowed across the river, splitting the sewage in half from the middle, causing countless oily black waves.

Sewage of different colors, royal blue, deep red, earthy yellow, all mixed together, so the sewage turned into a uniform oily black.

"It turns out that the whining and crying sounds are the sounds of the spiritual cultivators being crushed."

Ding Cheng sighed.

"If you continue to listen carefully, you can hear other sounds." Meiyin said.

Ding Cheng:???

Putting his ear close to the side of the ship and listening with bated breath, Ding Cheng found that he had indeed heard another sound.

The sound is subtle and erratic, and can be easily missed if you don't listen carefully.

The voice was shouting, and what it was shouting was: "Die! Die! Die!"

"It's quite okay to cry while not forgetting to curse your enemies to death." Ding Cheng sighed.

Ding Cheng subconsciously understood ‘Aze Qiantan’ as the enemy of the spiritual cultivators.

Meiyin did not refute Ding Cheng's words. She mentioned another thing: "These spiritual practitioners all have Hinamizawa Syndrome, so they are all crazy. One of the characteristics of Hinamizawa Syndrome to go crazy is to pinch.

Neck, either pinch your own neck, or pinch someone else's neck."

"It turns out they are all crazy." Ding Cheng looked at the surging black water and felt melancholy: "Is there still hope for salvation?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult to be so crazy." Shiyin said regretfully: "And they are very aggressive. Let's leave here first."

Ding Cheng didn't speak, feeling a little uncomfortable.

This discomfort is not all because the spiritual cultivators have turned into black water, because Ding Cheng and the spiritual cultivators do not have deep feelings. In the spirit of humanitarianism, Ding Cheng has a little sympathy, but this

This kind of compassion was ruined by the collective madness of the spiritual practitioners just now.

Ding Cheng felt uncomfortable because he finally discovered that the Cedar Ward was a very scary place.

In this place, nothing bizarre is impossible.