Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1002 That person is me!

Hutton Mall, Favela, Early Morning

There is still a third part of the dark sky, only a little white belly can be seen in the distant sky, everything has not yet recovered, and there are few pedestrians in the bustling urban area at this moment.

Louis, who was sleeping, heard that strange sound again. At first, it was like a small bug crawling on the paper, and then it slowly turned into the hissing sound of a snake, as if it was right next to the pillow, so close.

She vaguely felt that she should wake up now, to get rid of this state of being awake but unable to sleep completely, it is best to go out for a few laps to exercise and wake up.

However, there seemed to be an invisible and intertwined net that completely enveloped her consciousness, dragging her slowly to a stagnant pool under an abyss, unable to struggle.

Four souls were sealed one after another, and the remaining three parts of Sherlock have already sensed that something is wrong, and are planning their own things.

In the middle of the black stagnant pool, a huge giant snake slowly emerged. The scales on its body were like deep obsidian. It had four rare eyes and wore a golden crown on its head. When it appeared, the strange ripples of the black water did not move.

In order to find all kinds of poisons that could make them stronger, Louis used to hunt and kill creatures like poisonous snakes, and showed excitement, but the four-eyed python in front of her made her feel a chill for no reason.

"Who are you? Apostle Sherlock?"

Louis subconsciously touched his wrist, but the sharp poisonous claws that had always been close to him were not by his side at the moment.

The four-eyed black python twisted its body, but still remained motionless. It put its huge head close to Louis, stared at it for a moment, the snake letter hissed, and said: "O seeds, I will reward your sacrifices and devour your flesh." Sin, turned into power."

Your sacrifice?
Louis clenched her fists, and her neutral and sassy appearance was full of anger at the moment. She really wanted to yell at you, saying that you are a prick, and you will die like a sewer rat after eating rat poison.

However, an invisible coercion and restriction seemed to strangle her throat, and she couldn't utter a word.

"A person who uses poisonous poisoning as his strength to live from death...Look quickly~ Your dearest relative, her eyes are full of illusions, blood is flowing, and her hands are full of sorrow."

Accompanied by this murmur, Louis, who was still lying on the bed numbly, suddenly opened her eyes, but at this moment, her eyes were full of black air, and she was not half clear.

A giant black shadow snake "kindly" wrapped around Louis' neck, manipulating her to stand up slowly, barefoot, and walked towards Paris' room with completely silent steps.

The locked door was easily opened, and even the sound was wiped out by the black giant snake. Paris, who was lying on the bed, was sleeping soundly. rich man at heart.

Louise stood beside the bed silently, her eyes glazed over, her fingertips glowed with black light, and she slowly reached for Paris's snow-white neck.

"Kill her!"

The black snake began to instigate and affect her soul. It has a special meaning in doing so. An angry and sad soul can provide it with huge resurrection energy!

And what's interesting is that the sleeping woman has an apostle's breath, as if it's the guy covered in viruses.

There was a clear struggle in Louis's eyes, his fingertips trembled, but in an instant, he suddenly pierced the sleeping Paris.

puff~
Her neck was bleeding, Paris endured the severe pain, and kicked the opponent's waist, the blood flowed down her neck, soaking half of her pajamas.

It may be the natural sense of vigilance that he has lived in the back streets and garbage alleys since he was a child, or it may be Louis's struggle.

"Damn...Louis?"

Paris grinned coldly, shocked for a moment, quickly took out the healing medicine from under the pillow, then knocked open the window sideways, turned and escaped.

For street fighters, healing medicine and poison are equally important.

"What's wrong with her? Fortunately, the medicine given by that guy works well."

After simply applying medicine to stop the bleeding, Paris' eyes were cold. She didn't know why Louis attacked her, but it was obvious that the other party's condition was not right.

Three poisonous needles shot from inside the house, and when she dodged sideways, they hit a peach tree with brilliant petals in the yard. In less than half a minute, the whole peach tree withered and rotted into a pile of wood residue.

Louis, who came out of the house, held a bottle of dark purple liquid in his hand, facing the light of the east, shining ominously.

"unexpected result!"

Louis' voice was hoarse, like iron scraping, and there was a hint of joy, but Paris's mood kept falling into the abyss.

First of all, this is definitely not Louis' voice, and secondly, she recognizes the bottle, the apostle's poison that Yelin once gave her, Di Ruiji's high-density venom!

Even if she has practiced the Myriad Poisons Devouring Heart Art to the level of the ultimate poisonous god, she only dares to use a little bit cautiously each time, that is, the amount of a glass needle stained with a trace, to assist her cultivation.

"Do you want to use Louis' body to devour this bottle of venom and obtain huge resurrection energy?"

Paris's voice was filled with endless murderous intent and anger. She had learned from Ye Lin that there was a part of the apostle's soul in Louis, and Louis himself had admitted it himself.

She also knew that Ye Lin kept an octopus that could forcibly peel off soul fragments. The reason why Louis had been reluctant to agree was purely because of the sense of crisis in backstreet life.

People who have never experienced that pigs and dogs are not as good as life can't understand the struggle of these low-level people to survive, their desire for great power, and their fear of losing power.

The power that Sherlock brought to Louis was to amplify her already terrifying toxicity talent, making it capable of containing unimaginable poisons.

But if she could swallow a whole bottle of Di Ruiji's venom, Paris naturally didn't believe it.

Even if Sherlock could, Louis' body couldn't bear it.

"Louis" was full of smiles, and she raised the venom in her hand. Once the bottle of substance falls or is crushed, Hutton Mar, who has not yet awakened, will be in crisis throughout the early morning.

Of course Paris also thought of this, she gritted her teeth, not hiding her anger.

hateful!

If he didn't snatch the bottle of venom, Louis' life would be in danger, but if he went to grab the venom, he might be crushed and burst the crystal bottle.

"This is the first time I've been so aggrieved since I became a Street Fighter, Shirok, damn you!"

The snake shadow entrenched behind Louis, with a snake-like gloomy light shining in its pupils, manipulated Louis' hand to grab the magic cork, intending to obtain part of the apostle's power through Louis as the carrier.

Moreover, an extremely sad and extremely angry soul in front of him is simply the best nourishment.

The moment Louis' fingertips touched the cork, Paris finally couldn't bear the sight of her friend dying in front of her eyes. She was filled with a terrifying purple poisonous mist, and attacked the opponent's body at an incredible speed.

creak~

Cracks like spider webs appeared on the surface of the special crystal bottle. However, "Louis" thought that the other party would immediately stop in shock, but Paris seemed to be crazy and ignored it.

She slapped the opponent's shoulder fiercely, knocking him back a few meters, and at the same moment, the bottle of poison was completely shattered.

An unknown death crisis enveloped Hutton Mar, who had not yet awakened.

Ten Thousand Poisons Devouring Heart Art!

Paris swallowed like a whale, dragging the venom that hadn't landed, and absorbed it into her body.

She knew she couldn't stand it for a long time, but it would take a while if she could.

A whole bottle of apostle venom instantly set Paris's chest on fire, her vision was confused, and her blood seemed to be boiling.

She overestimated her ability to resist the venom. A whole bottle of Di Ruiji's venom, not to mention her, even the apostle, might not be safe after drinking it.

Old Pi, who possessed the magic of immortality back then, barely survived after his flesh and blood rotted dozens of times.

The skin seemed to have festered, and the flesh and blood were about to turn into pus. The apostle's poison was a substance that could completely annihilate even the soul.

Paris, who was slumped to the ground, suddenly flashed in her mind a guy who looked serious, but often died shamelessly, and kept helping her silently. It was a pity that she couldn't express her heart well during the Chinese New Year.

……

boom!
First using Wuxuan's power to protect Paris' life, Ye Lin grabbed "Louis" by the neck with one hand, approached his head, and stared into those confused eyes, in which there was a miniature of a black snake.

"Sirock, I guess, you are calling for your seeds, right? Those magic gunmen, do you want to devour them? Then, ten days later, let's see who is stronger in the city of the sky. In addition, you might as well Let me tell you a little secret."

Yelin grinned, but revealed a coldness: "11 years ago, during the battle in the Mourning Cave, the person who took Lukexi's soul away was not Soderos, but me."

　It has been clearly stated in the mission plot that Sherlock and the magic gunman, when Sherlock sows seeds, can devour their memory and energy after a certain period of time, and they have no feelings for each other.

　　In addition, there are seven descriptions of the seven prophets in the Holy Book of Prophecy of the Violent Hunting Group.

　　The Dying Man To Split the Red Jungle (Mandalin)
　　The Buried One to the Abyss of Death (Rozberen)
　　Go to the person who crosses the dimension and masters death (Miraz) Remarks: Her light of power and decline can open the dimensional cracks in the black earth.

　　Mental engraving of death (Sauron) Remarks: The only one who refuses to accept Sherlock will fight after death, which comes from the background story of Giri, which is also in the form of a snake.

　　A person who sacrifices his life to death (Rosenberg, referring to sacrificing himself to resurrect Kazan)
　　A man whose spirit lives toward death (Louis)
　　On the verge of death, the person who cultivated the vitality (Ethra) refers to his previous identity as a poor farmer, and also refers to his later acquisition of the strongest power.

　　…………

　　And there is a little surprise about Lozbern. From the dialogue in the mirror Arad, I learned that a robber robbed his daughter, but in the origin plot, in the storybook, it turned into a ghost hand attack and killed his daughter. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)