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At least provoking a world war is impossible, but such a future would have only been a choice made in the worst-case scenario.

If nothing else, the existence of this 'behemoth' has probably already been discovered by large astronomical observatories in various countries.

"Control Norma's full authority, and don't allow that group of hybrids to do any disruptive moves until the matter is over."

Arrogant gave the order to the red queen, and slowly squeezed his palm.

Today, will be the turning point of the world!

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Red Well.

This was the heart of the storm, but it was so calm, the huge raindrops hit the pool of blood like ripples on a red lake.

Herzog's hands trembled uncontrollably, his half body was immersed in the scarlet molten iron, and on the scarlet platform, a corpse was lying quietly there.

It was a slender giant snake, with a body like a mountain, eight branches of the head, scales like a silver moon, and each head had a posture like a human face.

Those scarlet eyes were not closed until the moment before they died, and there was only a deep sense of unwillingness and resentment in their lantern-like eyes.

Even if it is curled up, the size of this 'snake' is enough to completely cover the entire huge platform. It seems as if he has eight heads and eight tails, which can fill eight valleys and eight hills, just like the records of "Gu Shi Ji", which is the origin of the name. Its eyes were like red capers, its body was covered with moss, cypress and fir, and its belly was always **** and rotten.

This skeleton is not so much a snake, but more like the skeleton of a giant with a twisted body, or a 'god' that has not yet been transformed.

"Orchid..." Herzog stretched out his hands, trembling greedily

He finally got it, finally got the remains of God!

After decades of searching and waiting, he finally saw the road, the shortcut to the road to becoming a god!

"Lord Wang, all the enemies who attacked have been annihilated."

Half-kneeling beside Herzog are three 'king generals' who are exactly like him, his clones, his most loyal and powerful subordinates.

"Instruct everyone, no one is allowed to approach here for the next hour." Herzog ordered in a deep voice that suppressed ecstasy

He calculated everyone, defeated everyone, and now the Sheqi Bajia who have reacted kept sending people here. The secret party and the Sheqi Bajia wasted so much time under his provocation and playing, a bunch of idiots!

There is also Yuan Zhinv. Under his calculations, he probably never thought that half of the ghosts were already his own. With his blood and ability, he had already secretly controlled most of the ghosts. .

He began to hypnotize and induce the Yuan girl ten years ago, and split the evil spirit "Kazama Liuli" from his personality. middle.

And the stupidest one, that Mu Feng! A mediocre mortal, a fool who chases mortal foolish phantoms, when he gains the power of a god, he will torture this human being to death with his own hands!

Herzog took a deep breath, always so ecstatic and excited, he still didn't forget the process he should do.

He clapped his hands lightly, and the two generals pushed Hui Liyi, who was tied to the operating table, over. Her youthful and graceful curves looked frighteningly beautiful, but Herzog was undoubtedly more concerned about the quality of her skin. things below.

He slowly raised his hand, the heavy construction machinery slowly fell under his control, and the dazzling thermal energy cutter slowly cut to the tail of the Orochi.

It was a strange skeleton different from Orochi's whole body, twisted and deformed, squirming in the body of Orochi that had been completely silent.

According to the legend of Kojiki, the grass S sword, one of the three sacred weapons, was placed there, but in the history of the dragon family, the one who was rushing there... was the White King!

Orochi Orochi, or Susanoo who was parasitized by the holy skeleton had long since died. Under the joint attack of Amaterasu and Tsukiyomi, he died together with Gao Tianyuan for thousands of years.

But the 'sacred skeleton' that resides in his body will not die.

It was a part of the great White King. Even though this part was the only part left, the body was killed for ten thousand years, and it was still alive after ten thousand years of silence in pain and death.

Herzog awakened the shrine with the blood of an ancient dragon, and it manifested itself in the same great miracle of **** Christ.

The eight-headed snake actually began to resurrect under the parasitic condition of the holy skeleton, resurrected from the dead, and lived to the death!

But fortunately, the weapon that Mu Feng threw in Gao Tianyuan killed almost all of his corpse guards, which forced the hapless holy corpse to wander alone to the corpse well of Chigui River to repair himself. However, what greeted him was Herzog's calculation that had been prepared.

Thousands of tons of mercury were poured into the Red Ghost River, and the rising liquid vaporized with a highly poisonous and curbed all of the Orochi's resilience. This corpse, which had been hard to recover from ancient times, fell into silence once again.

But the holy skeleton is still alive, and for Herzog, as long as it is cut out, he will hold the power of God!

The action of the thermal cutter was slow but efficient, and the extremely sharp tailbone was slowly cut off. Almost as soon as the holy corpse left the body, the huge body of the Orochi Yachi was instantly rotten and stench!

The mechanical arm slowly grabbed the holy corpse and brought it to the high platform. The flesh and blood on it was peeled off bit by bit, revealing its true content.

It was something like a writhing parasite, pale bones that made up the body of this 'creature', but it was like an alien larva, with sharp mouthparts and a scarlet rolling eyeball like General scorpion.

"It's really beautiful..." Herzog sighed, rejoicing, that there are such beautiful creatures in this world.

Power is the benchmark of all aesthetics, which is beyond the reach of any art, and the beauty that is universal to the whole world.

And now, he will occupy this beauty...

However, he is not stupid enough to put the holy skeleton directly into his body.

The holy corpse is the parasite left by the White King. Although the parasitic things can evolve into dragons, their consciousness is also deprived. It is just that he has given his body to help the White King resurrect.

How could the White King help humanity? It is the supreme dragon king, and human beings are as low as dust in its eyes. If you want to keep your consciousness and evolve into a dragon, you can't let it parasitize yourself, you must use another container to let the holy skeleton parasitize, and then exchange blood with the white king who is bred. Wang's fetal blood has the strongest activity and the weakest toxicity, it is a panacea.

Only in this way can the district be just a mortal self, peeping at the great power of the gods.

Therefore, he found Hui Liyi, who was born with the highest level of imperial blood, is the best container.

The holy corpse was placed on the spine of Eiliyi. It realized that the most perfect host was ahead. Eiliyi was originally a container for it. It bit the spine of Eiliyi and drilled into it. go in.

The great White King will be reborn in a parasitic ugliness, but until then, Herzog will never allow that to happen.

He tapped the clapper lightly, and the roar of the awakened Eriyi was suppressed in the sound of the clapper's light tapping. The backhand left from the very beginning of the experiment restricts all activities of this body at this moment. It re-opened its eyes with the help of Eiliyi's body, ready to let out the king's roar!

Eriyi underwent the pontine amputation surgery performed by Herzog herself. Her personality was switched with Bangzisheng. Shengshan competed with Bangzisheng for control of this body, but was suppressed by Bangzisheng.

Looking at Eri Yi, who was in a coma again, Herzog was about to take off her clothes and prepare to kiss this perfect creation——

puff!

Herzog stared blankly at the arm that pierced through his chest, Eriyi's eyes opened at an unknown time, and there was boundless mockery in the burning golden pupils.

"Stay away from me, don't you know that you have bad breath?"

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Chapter 97. Parasitism?

"you you…"

Herzog took a few steps back again and again, and the trauma that pierced his chest caused severe pain to permeate his whole body, but he was more afraid of what happened in front of him than the physical pain!

Eriyi, who was supposed to be in a coma under the control of the bang, slowly stood up from the operating bed. She tidied up her clothes to prevent the slender and beautiful body from leaking out, and a mocking smile grinned at the corners of her mouth. The pretty face has a charm and malice that is incompatible with her temperament.

The most basic cornerstone of all Herzog's plans is the painting of Liyi. It can be said that in the plan he has prepared for so long, this is the only part that cannot allow the slightest mistake. This container that carries the holy corpse of the White King, if there is a problem, he Decades of planning will be wiped out.

"I've been preparing for a dream for decades, and it feels bad to be kicked away when I'm about to reach the end? You thumping German?"

Eriyi looked at Herzog, who was sitting on the ground, panting and struggling hard. The pretty face and the golden eyes that seemed to be really burning were boundless mockery and seriousness.

"You...you're not painting Liyi!"

Herzog's eyes narrowed slightly, his voice was hoarse and fearful, horrified and angry!

"Of course I'm not this little girl." 'Huiliyi' raised his arm and looked at it, twisted his neck and laughed

"But this body is indeed quite good. It is youthful and energetic. In short, it is much more comfortable than the corpse below that has been dead for 10,000 years. Well, strong! Strong and powerful!"

Herzog's eyes were horrified and terrified, because if it really followed the 'person' in front of him, then his identity should be...

White King!

"You guessed wrong again."

A faint sigh sounded in the corner of the dark room, Herzog turned his head with difficulty, and what he saw was Kazama Liuli walking out of the shadows.

This puppet of his, the poor **** who danced with his palm all his life, looked down at him there, with only deep sarcasm and ridicule in his eyes, endless mockery of his personality and decades of planning.

It's like watching a maggot that has been crawling humblely in the dust for decades, and it is still a maggot trying to devour a giant dragon.

"He's not the White King, and he can't be. Even if the holy skeleton houses the last soul of the White King, the reborn White King will not find everything he once was."

"The former Silver Priest has long since died in the hands of the Black Emperor. Even if the Silver Priest is reborn, it will only be a brand new one."

Fengjian Liuli looked at 'Huiliyi', tapped the corner of her mouth slightly, and bowed slowly.

"This should be our first meeting, hello, Mr. Mu."

Under Herzog's horrified gaze, 'Eliyi' grinned and waved his hand.

"Accurately speaking, I'm not the ontology, I'm just an incomplete android, um... I'm here, let the ontology talk to you."

A twisted vortex opened up in the darkness in the corner, Mu Feng, who was wearing a black dress like a funeral, walked out slowly, tapped the silver cane in his hand, and smiled happily.

"First meeting, Mr. Yuan, or should I call you Mr. Kazama? Or..."

"What's going on, what's going on?!"

Herzog's eyes were full of fear, and he roared hysterically. These people who should have been calculated by him now appear here, so he has been downgraded from behind the scenes to a humble chess piece.

He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't understand it, he didn't want to admit it!

"I found Takamagahara earlier than any of you."

Mu Feng lowered his eyes and looked at the hysterical Herzog with pity, and said lightly.

"Long before Lu Mingfei and the others arrived at Neon, I put a submersible to Gao Tianyuan to find the holy wreck of the White King. I also have a copy of the execution book of the Longyuan plan. Norma's firewall is useless to me. Of course, you can arrive at the location of the holy corpse earlier than all of you."

"I found Gao Tianyuan, and found the remains of the Orochi Yachi in the countless corpses. Then, I cut off part of my soul and put part of the 'I' into the dying bones."

Having said that, he looked at 'Huiliyi', and she also looked at Mu Feng, looking at each other, but what she saw was always only herself.

"The body of the White King was chosen by me as the body to carry my 'rage'."

Mu Feng said slowly, he walked to Herzog's side, squatted in front of him, tilted his head and said

"Your ascension path is well planned. As a mortal, this is the only possibility for you to digest the power of the White King. However, you have no idea that the White King achieved by your tricky method is just a scumbag. ."

The reason why the white king in the original book pulled his hips so much that he was walking his dog by a garbage mind, was seriously injured by Lu Mingfei with three-quarters of his strength, and was finally taken away by a space-based weapon was because He Erzog isn't really a White King at all.

In Lu Mingze's words, he is just a fake without a "Dragon Heart", and even in terms of strength, he is not the boarding body of the White King at all.

You must know that even the White King, who is parasitized on the slough of the Orochi in the state of the holy corpse, can rely on his own power to cause a huge natural disaster that shakes the entire neon, and the counterfeit inherited by Herzog can only Described by pulling the hips home.

That section of the corpse carried not only the last pure gene of the White King, but also a part of the inextinguishable will of the White King. Because of this, it can achieve rebirth by occupying the body.

It is precisely because of this that the holy corpse is the source of the White King's immortal will and great power in the true sense. Herzog used a trick to extract the blood of the White King to exchange blood for himself.

He doesn't deserve to be called a 'God' at all.

For Mu Feng, it is safe to carry such a body for his 'rage' according to Herzog's plan, but to be honest, the profit is not high.

Moreover, he had a contract with Lu Mingze, and they had to 'kill' the White King, so for Mu Feng, it was not a loss to gamble on such an opportunity with his rage.

"I can feel that chaotic consciousness and soul roaring in the back of my mind, it's really stinking shit, I really want to crush them all..."

Angrily hugged his head and whispered

"The soul of that poor little girl was squeezed into the corner by us, but if I swallow her, I may be able to further suppress the soul of the White King."

"But the white king's soul is immortal." Mu Feng looked at the rage and said lightly.

"Even if the host body dies, the consciousness of the White King will shrink back into the holy skeleton. Only the king can kill the king, and only the emperor can execute the high priest who betrayed him. "

"So, you want to let the white king's consciousness die in the ruling." Kazama Liuli applauded in admiration

"Beautiful strategy! Not only has your contract been completed, but also the most troublesome things have been eliminated. In the end, you occupy the power of the White King, and the consciousness of this demon dragon is dead and invisible!"

"But have you ever thought about what to do if your plan fails?"

"Of course I thought about it." Mu Feng lowered his eyes and said lightly.

"The White King, who has truly recovered and even further recovered under my influence, is by no means as weak as this idiot's revived empty shell, but I trust the power of that dragon slayer. If he can't solve this slaughter, then I will There are others behind."

The Demon Sword of Destruction that stays above the track is always aimed at the neon. Once the situation gets out of control, Mu Feng will not hesitate to smash the entire slough and the neon into pieces!

And even in the worst case, if this cannot kill the resurrected Silver Priest, Mu Feng actually did not lose money.

When his rage eroded the wreckage of the Orochi, he had already obtained the knowledge he needed from the soul of the White King. Even if everything fails, he can shatter the raging sage's stone, and then swagger away.

Besides, his backhand is more than that. If so many plans can fail, then he will admit defeat.

"What are you going to do with Huiliyi?" Kazama Liuli played with the taste

"Although annihilating her soul directly is the most reliable choice, if you do this, you will offend a lot of people."