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Chapter 274: Diverting trouble to the east, beggar your neighbor (please support!)

Anton Arcane's face projected on the bones and carrion stared at Ian, and asked sternly: "I am very curious, how can you, a living person, know so much about the Blackness of Decay?"

"Some truths are universal!"

Ian replied calmly and held the Happy Boomerang.

"The small talk session is over. If you don't want to face me here, then get out of here and make way for me!"

"And then let you take Abigail and leave in a big way? Do you think I am that weak?"

Anton coldly rejected Ian's request.

"It doesn't matter!"

Ian waved his hand and threw the Happy Boomerang away.

The golden light circled around Ian in a big circle. Wherever it passed, the trunks of the giant white bone tree were cut into two pieces and fell down with a rumble. Anton's face also became twisted in half.

"Don't think that since you turned into metal, there's nothing I can do about it. Everything in this world will turn into a part of decay."

Anton's voice echoed among the decaying things, urging these things that were waiting for death to become active again.

Then a huge face of Anton appeared on the earth composed of black rotting flesh.

He opened his big mouth and produced endless suction, trying to swallow Ian into his mouth and let him rot and rot.

"Too corny!"

Ian jumped into the sky, and his eyebrows emitted happy rays, sweeping across the ground and instantly evaporating large areas of flesh and blood.

Anton's face that appeared on the flesh-and-blood earth instantly became pitted, like a lot of pockmarks.

"Compared with your ability to create alien bodies, these tricks are really weak and boring."

Ian flew in the sky, shook his head and said: "If you only have this little ability, then I won't accompany you."

Anton was determined to hide to the end, and Ian didn't want to waste time with him here, so he rushed directly to the place where the movement in the Kingdom of Decay was the most intense.

That's where Anton took over the qualifications to be Abigail's deputy.

Decay is the prelude to death, and silence is one of the greatest characteristics of the kingdom of decay.

The concepts of activity and decay are incompatible, and the Blackness of Decay has little desire for reality.

One of the important reasons why Anton became unable to become the agent was because he was too obsessed with reality, which greatly disturbed the peace of the rotten country.

But this perverted murderer doesn't seem to realize this, and is still paranoid about bringing a state of decay to the world.

There is nothing iconic in the State of Decay, and Ian can only observe his location from the changes in the clouds above his head.

Although Anton is unwilling to show up, he will not let powerful enemies interfere with his plans.

Then countless skeletons with carrion hanging on them flew out from the clouds. It was unclear what species they were. All that was known was that they were the carcasses of countless birds connected to each other and falling from the sky.

On the ground, the black rotting flesh rose up from the earth, forming mountains and connecting them into huge barriers. Giant white-bone trees stood on the mountain peaks, like countless loyal guards.

"It's a big scene, but it's of no use!"

Ian struck a classic Superman pose and instantly accelerated beyond the speed of sound.

The group of bird skeletons that tried to trap Ian were blown over by the concussion produced by the sonic boom. The skeletons were blown into countless bones and flew out with a clanking sound.

Although I don’t know why there is air in the State of Decay, it is certainly a good thing for Ian.

He turned into a ray of red light, quickly got rid of the entanglement of the bird skeletons, and hit the seemingly continuous mountain of carrion.

A moment later, the carrion peaks exploded one after another, and Ian's mechanized body burned with supernatural energy flames, burning the carrion falling around him into ashes.

Those giant white-bone trees that looked so beguiling were shattered upon impact, turning into bones and scum all over the sky, falling into pieces among the carrion.

After solving these two barriers, Ian encountered no other troubles.

It looked like Anton had backed down as he realized he couldn't handle Ian.

Without the guidance of the agent, those carrion bones also merged into the land of the rotten country, filling the damage caused by Ian and returning to their lazy appearance.

Ian knew that Anton could not give up just now, and Abigail's qualification as the agent was what Anton wanted most.

But Anton's threat to Ian in the State of Decay has been greatly reduced. In the outside world, he can still use innocent civilians as human shields. There is nothing in the State of Decay that Ian is not willing to smash.

Ian quickly found Abigail's soul. She was trapped on an obsidian altar, her limbs bound by chains made of silver, and her soul was being squeezed out by strange runes.

"The level is really bad!"

He could see at a glance that the runes on this altar were designed to drain Abigail's soul into pure energy.

Anton probably thought that if he couldn't seize the qualification as agent, he would kill Abigail to ensure that she wouldn't cause trouble.

This is also a sign of lack of confidence!

There is a huge difference between Anton as a person and the image he displays.

Ian shook his head, his head downwards, and hit the altar directly under him.

hum-

With the altar as the core, simpler but more sophisticated magic runes light up one after another and connect together.

This is a trap!
But this trap was too small for Ian, the prey. Before those magic runes took effect, they were smashed by Ian, who turned into a meteorite, and turned into tiny particles that dispersed in the air.

Boom!
Ian hit the ground hard, and the huge force was transmitted to all directions. The carrion earth began to shake, crushing everything Anton had prepared into pieces.

The altar that bound Abigail's soul also turned into fragments, pierced into the rotting flesh, and was swallowed.

"Wake up, wake up, it's time to go home!"

Ian stood next to Abigail's soul, hoping that the supernatural energy transformed into blue light would illuminate everything around him and soothe Abigail's soul like a little sun.

"No, I don't want to go back to that disgusting place!"

Abigail woke up from her sleep and backed away, like a frightened kitten, looking around warily.

"It's me, Ian, don't be afraid!"

In order to resist the rules of the State of Decay, Ian remained mechanized. Abigail did not recognize his form, so it was normal to be afraid.

"How did you become like this, and why do you appear in this ghost place?"

Abigail was illuminated by the blue light of hope and instantly calmed down when she heard Ian's voice.

"It's a long story. I'll send you back first and talk about the rest later."

Anton has not taken action yet, and Ian always feels that something is wrong and does not want to stay in the Kingdom of Decay for a long time.But he was still a step too late. The moment Abigail came into contact with rotten flesh and blood, her soul changed.

Although her soul was no different from the past on the surface, a breath of silence emanated from the depths of her soul, as if she had become one with the Kingdom of Decay.

"Well, you are worthy of being an agent. You can merge with the Blackness of Decay so quickly without paying any price. Alec Holland was really tricked by the Tree Council. Among all the agents, he is the only one who has become neither human nor ghost."

Ian did not hesitate and directly interrupted Abigail's connection with the State of Decay, because she was not willing to accept this mission.

At the moment when Ian interrupted the further connection between Abigail and the Black of Decay, Anton, who had been without a shadow, appeared again. He did not attack, but activated a magic again.

Ian felt ripples rising in the surrounding space. His and Abigail's souls were captured by magic and entered the space transfer program.

"Goodbye, I hope you like this gift from me."

Ian saw the true form of Anton Akane in the flickering space phantom, and saw the cheerful smile on the other person's face.

Ian, who was busy protecting Abigail's soul, ignored this guy.

As long as Abigail is around, Anton cannot completely control the Blackness of Decay, nor can he do whatever he wants.

Ian spit out a golden bubble, dividing a small subspace, wrapping his and Abigail's souls, avoiding the chaos of space transfer magic.

Changes in space are often brief.

The moment Ian noticed that the spatial structure had stabilized, he also felt a strong breath of life coming towards his face, and it was different from the breath of life in the sea.

He had already guessed where he was transferred by Anton.

Standing in the middle of a blood-red ocean, Ian sighed: "The red country of all living beings!"

Abigail's soul rested on Ian's side, looking curiously at the blood-red ocean outside the golden bubble: "I have never heard of such a place on earth. Where did that bastard Anton send us?"

"This is the red country of all living beings, a place where animals are connected through the network of life, and where the totems of the kings of life incarnate after their death live inhabited!"

Ian's tone was serious.

Abigail breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "If they don't deal with the Blackness of Decay, they are our allies. Why do you look so unhappy?"

"The totems of the Council of Limbs have always been self-righteous and do not welcome outsiders. Moreover, you have just completed your first contact with the Kingdom of Decay. Even if you are interrupted by me, you still have the smell of decay. Those totems will not let you go."

Ian explained to Abigail the situation they faced in detail: "Anton sent us to this place just to make us conflict with the Red of All Living Beings, and maybe we can use you as a wedge to invade the Red of All Living Beings. red."

"Well, these things really give me a headache. Since the owner here is unreasonable, let's leave as soon as possible!"

Abigail is certainly not an ordinary person because she can investigate a murder case on her own, but she ran away from her family of origin too early and knew too little about supernatural powers, so she could only listen to what Ian said.

"It's too late. The members of the Body Council have been attracted by the aura that Anton deliberately released."

Following the direction of Ian's finger, Abigail looked forward. In the blood-red ocean, ships made of bones were approaching them.

In her soul state, her eyesight was surprisingly good, and she directly saw half-orcs with various animal heads standing on those bone boats, holding weapons made of animal bones in their hands.

"What now? I think it's a good idea to turn around and run."

Abigail looked at Ian in panic, but found that his face was indifferent, as if those orcs did not exist.

But considering his past record, this is normal.

Thinking of this, Abigail felt confident and hid behind Ian, no longer panicking.

In fact, Ian was just communicating the power of life, and then discovered that this thing is indeed one of the seven basic forces of the universe. It completely replaces the authority of the Red of All Beings and can see and influence the life network that the Parliament of Limbs relies on to affect reality. .

Soon, the bone boat tore through the blood-red sea and came to Ian and the others.

Standing at the front was a huge cat. He said menacingly: "Brothers, now is the time to defend the Red of All Living Beings and our homeland."

"Go ahead and kill the invaders from the Kingdom of Decay!"

Encouraged by the cats, the orc warriors responsible for protecting the Red of All Living Things roared and rushed towards the bridge extending from the bone ship, towards the golden bubbles wrapped in the decaying atmosphere.

"Yan—"

A dragon roar came from the golden bubble, first spreading along the sponge, and then going straight into the sky.

When the orc warriors who were originally high in fighting spirit trembled when they heard this roar, they stood there blankly, motionless, just like the images on the cassette tape.

Then a huge figure rose up from the red sea. It had antlers like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, and ears like an ox.

dragon!
A real dragon!
"This is impossible!"

Cat Totem looked at the huge figure in front of him and stamped his feet angrily, almost yelling.

Although the red of all living beings is a representative of animals, it does not accept fantasy creatures, especially the totems of the Council of Limbs, who hate the behavior of trying to splice different lives.

An imaginary creature appeared in front of him, which made the cat totem angry enough.

The most annoying thing is that the massive red energy of all living beings gathered around him, directly surpassing the totem of the parliament.

"This must be a trick of the State of Decay."

Cat Totem refused to admit this fact and blamed everything on the black head of decay.

"This is a rotten creation. Everything is an illusion. Don't be fooled. Go ahead and kill this thing."

The cat totem's body expanded instantly, stretched out its sharp claws and pounced directly on the real dragon in the air, scratching and scratching.

Ian flicked his tail, and the huge dragon tail swept over, directly swatting the huge cat away, turning into starlight and disappearing into the sky.

Those half-orc warriors who were frightened by the dragon's power were pushed into the sea. After a few bubbles, they went to the life network to wait for their new bodies.

Members and warriors of the Council of Limbs are virtually immortal in the Red of All.

In the palace of flesh and blood at the center of the Red Center of All Living Beings, the cat totem jumped out of thin air, but its size shrank.

This is the price of resurrection!

He looked around at his brothers and said solemnly: "We are in big trouble, a troublesome person."

"The Life Network has given us a warning!"

Other totems responded: "The moment such a fantasy creature appeared, we noticed it and summoned an army.

Such creatures should not exist in the world, which will cause the redness of all beings and chaos in reality.We will never allow this to happen. "

A group of old antiques who had lived for who knows how many years swore passionately in the palace of flesh and blood, completely forgetting that they were qualified to point out the reality, and they were just wishful thinking.

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