Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

Chapter 164 Sacred Black Mountain

From the Flesh Mountain's loot bag, he pulled out a dark red, heart-shaped consumable item: a Demon Heart.

When used, it provides the player with an additional accessory slot.

Yang Tao didn't hesitate and used it immediately, which significantly increased his strength.

Then, he took out a circular badge with a golden staff symbol on it.

"Summoner Emblem... Not bad, better than nothing."

The Summoner Emblem is a hard mode accessory that increases summon damage by 15%. It has a 1/4 (25%) chance to drop from the Wall of Flesh.

The Wall of Flesh randomly drops one of four class emblems: warrior, mage, ranger, or summoner.

It's all about luck. Some unlucky people can farm the Wall of Flesh dozens of times without getting the emblem they need.

After organizing the items dropped by the Wall of Flesh, Yang Tao looked at the Black Mountain Old Demon, who was still closing his eyes in the distance. No... now he could be called the Holy Old Demon.

He sized up the Black Mountain Old Demon, whose body was gradually turning pink.

Yang Tao felt like his eyes had been opened today.

A few more minutes passed, and the Black Mountain, who had been keeping his eyes closed, slowly raised his eyelids, first looking around blankly, and then focusing his gaze on Yang Tao.

"What happened to me?"

Yang Tao, who was playing with the firecracker whip, shrugged and said, "You've been infected by the power of holiness."

Hearing the word 'infected,' the Black Mountain Old Demon immediately looked down at his body.

The white skin with a hint of pink made him instantly freeze in place, a look of panic flashing in his eyes: "This is the power of holiness??"

Then, the Black Mountain activated his ability, opened his mouth, and gently spat out a golden cloud of mist, which flew forward.

Black Mountain: "..."

What is this thing?? Where's my dark demonic energy?

With the Wall of Flesh defeated, new monsters began to spawn around. A bone snake made of white bones drilled out of the ground and brushed against the golden cloud of mist.

900 points of health were lost as if a floodgate had been opened.

Before the bone snake could penetrate the cloud of mist, it broke into pieces and fell to the ground, dropping some coins and a hotdog.

Seeing this, Yang Tao was also a little silent.

It seemed that the Black Mountain Old Demon's attack had become stronger.

"How could this be..."

The Black Mountain Old Demon murmured, an indescribable emotion swirling in his heart.

The power of holiness was affecting his heart, which made him very irritable. He didn't even know if he could still be considered himself.

Yang Tao put away the firecracker whip, not worried that the Black Mountain Old Demon would attack him, because he had a memory potion that could take him back at any time.

"What? Isn't this new look pretty good? At least it's better than your previous dark appearance."

All the eyes on the Black Mountain Old Demon's head looked at Yang Tao, a dangerous signal flashing in their eyes.

"How can I change back??"

He had tried to use his demonic power to cover up his appearance, but it had no effect at all.

Now, the aura emanating from his body was out of place with the entire underworld. In the future, not to mention controlling the Yin soldiers and generals in the underworld, it would be good if he wasn't ganged up on.

"I can't do anything about it, I couldn't before, and I can't now."

In Yang Tao's eyes, the holy Black Mountain Old Demon was no less than a shiny Pokémon. Even if he had a way, he wouldn't let the Black Mountain Old Demon recover.

Now, his strength might not be able to directly crush the other party, but when he made new equipment and weapons, he would have a chance to subdue him.

"Besides, your strength must have also improved under this image. It's something others wouldn't even dare to dream of, what are you not satisfied with?"

The Black Mountain Old Demon roared angrily.

He stretched out his sharp claws to grab Yang Tao, but Yang Tao, who had been on guard, easily dodged.

"Don't worry, we can talk..."

Before he could finish speaking, a long sword flew from a distance and slammed into the Black Mountain Old Demon's arm with a bang.

"Bold fiend!!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Tao turned his head and saw that it was indeed Yan Chixia, who had already left.

However, there was also someone behind him.

It was Yang Tao's master, Uncle Nine.

The two quickly ran towards this side, Uncle Nine's expression grave as he continuously pinched his fingers, and a series of array flags flew out of the satchel at his waist and were inserted into the surroundings.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, borrow the law of Qiankun!"

The underworld, which was originally filled with ghostly energy, was directly cleared of a 'clean' area by the array flags.

"Yang Tao, how are you?"

Yan Chixia jumped in front of Yang Tao, holding his long sword and looking warily at the Black Mountain Old Demon in front of him.

He asked the question in his heart:

"This... did the Black Mountain Old Demon turn white?"

Yang Tao nodded and said, "It is indeed a bit whiter."

He's been sanctified, how could he not be white?

After Uncle Nine set up an array, he came to Yang Tao's side, drew out his copper coin sword, frowned, and looked at the Black Mountain Old Demon, saying, "This Black Mountain Old Demon is very strange."

"There's a strange aura on him..."

He didn't say it was a holy aura, after all, this kind of thing was really incredible.

If a monster doesn't have demonic energy, is it still a monster?

Uncle Nine was very puzzled at the moment. No one would believe that the monster in front of him wasn't a monster, but the holy aura didn't seem fake either.

"Yang Tao, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, just being eroded by holiness."

"Holiness? Erosion?"

Uncle Nine couldn't connect these two words together no matter what.

The Black Mountain Old Demon looked at the three people in front of him, his heart was very complicated, but he didn't give in at all, saying:

"Do you think you can deal with me like this?"

Hearing the Black Mountain's words, Yang Tao didn't answer directly, but raised his head and kept observing the monsters in the sky.

Soon, he found a target, a smile appeared on his face, and he pointed to the Voodoo Demon in the sky that was holding the guide doll on its foot, saying:

"Black Mountain Old Demon, look up!"

One of the eyes on the Black Mountain Old Demon's head looked in the direction Yang Tao was pointing.

Instantly, his pupils dilated.

He hadn't forgotten the Voodoo Doll that Yang Tao threw into the lava pool, and the flesh wall that blotted out the sky and the sun flashed through his mind again.

"You... what do you want to do?"

"Want to try again? I just want some other badges."

Yang Tao's smile was very sincere, but it was very hateful in the eyes of the Black Mountain Old Demon.

Even though he already understood the weaknesses of the Wall of Flesh, he didn't want to do it again.

"Damn it, you guys get out of the underworld, I don't want to see you again."

With that, the Black Mountain flew away without looking back, leaving the three people in a mess in the underworld.

Yang Tao sighed and said, "He ran away just like that? I wanted him to reveal his main body to see if I could farm some holy land monsters..."

The Black Mountain Old Demon's main body is a black mountain, and now that it's been sanctified, it's a holy monster spawning ground that can be moved at will.

Yan Chixia on the side didn't have Yang Tao's thoughts. Seeing the Black Mountain Old Demon leave, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go back quickly while that guy is gone, it would be troublesome if he regrets it."

He wasn't confident in withstanding the Black Mountain Old Demon's attack. Compared to the Black Mountain Old Demon, the Tree Demon Grandma's strength was like a little sister.

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