The Devil Inside

Han Solo raised his hand: "Kill me? You should first find a way to completely transform into a 'fallen human'!"

"You can't stop it, no one can stop it!"

"You should understand the basic principles of 'magic' first before you start talking."

Lush green moss burst out, covering the sky and the sun.

Merlin was caught off guard.

He subconsciously thought that the green things gushing out in stars were some kind of magic, and subconsciously waved his short staff to respond with black fire.

Han Solo's moss is extremely greasy and it bursts into flames when it encounters fire!

Amid the shrill laughter of "Hehe" and "Wahahaha", countless sparks stubbornly moved forward and attached themselves to Merlin.

what is this?

With a burst of magical power, Merlin tried to blow away the burning moss on his body, but found that it seemed to have hands and feet, holding on tightly and would not let go, and he could not get rid of it no matter what.

What made him even more confused was that the magic power in his body was dissipating.

The magic power flowing out from the heart seal was constantly absorbed by the moss clinging to his body.

The strange luster in his eyes was dissipating, his keratinized skin became soft again, and his organs and muscles, which were being nourished and transformed, returned to their original state. After a few breaths, the magic power in his body was...

Nothing left!

This is not the worst situation.

The mosses that absorbed the magic power began to mutate. They became cruel and greedy, and were no longer satisfied with clinging to the body surface.

They pierced the skin, penetrated the muscles, drilled into the body fiercely, and squirmed towards the source of magic, Merlin's heart!

.what happened?

Merlin looked up at Han Solo.

Han Solo was expressionless and indifferent: "Humans are not the best hosts for magic.

Any life form with high intelligence is not the best. Species with overdeveloped brains can use reason to suppress instincts and prevent magic from corrupting them. After all, the purpose of magic is to reproduce and grow. "

What is this person talking about!

Merlin doesn't understand!

Han Solo finally said: "Magic likes stupid and strong, wild and tough. My moss has these characteristics. You may think that the moss absorbs magic, but in fact, magic chooses moss. Merlin, you can't fall, you are abandoned."

"Wow·-.."

Merlin opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The magic strengthens its host, including Han Solo's moss.

Even under normal circumstances, dealing with the demonic moss is not an easy task, not to mention that the demonic moss has penetrated into Merlin's body and multiplied infinitely, blocking blood vessels, disrupting nerves, and sealing magic power.

If you want to remove it now, you need a stable environment, the assistance of an expert, and extremely strong strength.

Merlin currently does not possess any of these three conditions.

He is at the end of his rope and his defeat is inevitable!

Chapter 136 #135 Despair Grows

"It's amazing."

Cornflower thought that she had to take part in this battle.

She tuned the instrument slowly and leisurely, enchanting the strings.

When the time comes, the Heroic Hymn will be opened, and the person will be killed instantly with QA. Summoner, only you can hear my voice.

but.

Less than three seconds into the fight, Han Solo dodged the fatal blow with ease, and Cornflower felt the same as Merlin.

Shock!

What a cool movement, a ninth-level engraver has the feeling of a nineteenth-level boss.

Cornflower looked at Merlin, who was hunched over and vomiting blood, and judged that he had lost his fighting ability: "What kind of magic is this? You won so easily? I thought you would be in a difficult battle."

Han Solo didn't hold back: "Greasy moss."

"——I've never heard of it. What's the use?"

"Conjure a pile of slippery moss that makes people slip."

"???"

The more Han Solo explained, the more confused Cornflower became.

Makes people's feet slippery, is this a greasy trick?

However, does this scene have anything to do with the Grease Magic? That kind of magic is not right. Strictly speaking, the Grease Magic is a magic trick and cannot be performed on the stage.

That kind of trick can't even kill a child.

Han Solo's current seal is a rare-level seal.

Above rare, there are two more levels, legendary and palace. They seem not very precious, but in fact, they are not.

Even for Rachel, her current seal is only gold.

Doomweaver transformed Han Solo's spider silk into "spiritual silk", which can absorb the fortunes of others.

The moss summoned by the Greasy Moss Lift has also received an epic enhancement.

just now.

Han Solo's moss not only has a simple self-awareness, but also has an organizational structure similar to that of a "sponge".

The only difference is that it absorbs energy instead of water.

The derived usages are mainly:

The Verdant Curtain, which is spread out in a flat plane and stacked layer by layer, can absorb incoming energy spells;

Construct a suction cup that sticks to the body and absorbs other people's magic power [Nature's Touch];

Stores Han Solo's mana, either crawling on the ground, or crawling to the enemy's feet, and then self-destructing.

Moss Trap].

These "uses" are not skills and cannot be activated by triggering the imprint. They are in the move list and must be activated manually.

The strength of the engraver also depends on how well they master their own engraving.

of course.

What's more important is the quality of the engraving itself. If you get a basic-level engraving, that's all you'll get in your lifetime. Even the sparks you rub out won't be as good as a hair from a gold-level engraving.

Cornflower didn't quite understand Han Solo's explanation.

But she understood the current situation.

The restraint of "Greasy Mosscoat" on Merlin is extremely obvious. It can almost be said that it is Merlin's natural enemy.

The lush green moss comes alive.

They were like long worms that devoured bones and flesh, scrambling to drill into Merlin's body. His exposed skin was covered with sesame-sized holes, which made people feel cold all over.

Merlin is still fighting off an invasion of moss.

He hunched his back, his posture was twisted, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his cheeks, and his face looked hideous.

His vitality was constantly slipping away, and the mana in his body was rapidly depleted.

One does not need to have a strong ability to interpret the battle situation. As long as one is an engraver, one can easily see that his resistance is futile.

"Pitiful!"

Cornflower said this, pulling out a half-meter-long steel chisel and holding it in his hand.

As she walked towards Merlin, she said, "Merlin, I remember him. When I was a little girl, he was a big shot in this city. During Arendelle's graduation season, the three colleges took the joint entrance exam, and Merlin beat all the other candidates to win the championship. He was so glorious! The chief of staff at that time was even considering whether to recruit him into the club—"

How to solve it?

Make money up the mountain?

Han Solo remained silent, watching Cornflower move and go around behind Merlin.

"Everyone thought that a new star was rising and that Zethlia was going to produce a top powerhouse. At that time, I was very jealous and envied everything he had. As time goes by, I never thought that he would end up like this - it's really fate!"

Cornflower had no expression on his face. He raised the steel drill and stabbed it down hard.

Blood gushed out, falling on her fair face in drops.

She raised the back of her hand to wipe it, and said with a smile: "I'll send him off. Death in my hands is not a bad ending."

Han Solo had no problem with that.

Changing randomly in front of him and trying to corrupt oneself with magic power for a last-ditch effort would definitely be courting death.

Even without the greasy moss coat, Han Solo only needed to transform a drop of the devil's blood and throw it on Merlin's face to make his eyes clear in minutes.

The true blood of the Time Demon King has a very strong suppressive effect on monsters.

The lower the intelligence, the stronger the restraint effect;

The same effect is also very effective for a "fallen human" like Merlin who has just fallen and cannot control his magic well. The moment Merlin chose to transform, he had actually embarked on the road to destruction.

What a celebrity in Arendelle, champion of the three-college joint entrance examination, it's useless.

The greasy moss sucked all of Merlin's nutrients away.

After Cornflower pierced his heart with a spike, completely cutting off his life, his body disintegrated and shattered onto the ground.

A ball of grayish-white light floated up and flew in front of Han Solo.

Han Solo held out his hand, and information emerged:

[Merlin's Despair: Basic Level.]

[Collect nine kinds of despair and upgrade your "Doom Weaver" to "Goddess of Despair."]

[Current progress: 3/9. 】

This is the upgrade material for engraving.

The strength of the Goddess of Despair's mark is related to the quality of the collected despair.

The quality of despair is related to personal fighting spirit.

Merlin's despair is the most basic level of rubbish. Han Solo can be sure that after being frustrated,

Without showing a strong will to fight, one is likely to compromise immediately, or accept everything with peace of mind, or even live in self-deception.

Han Solo would not blame him, and even felt a little sympathetic towards him.

The most trashy "despair" is still despair.

The presence of this substance on Merlin's body shows that he had fought.

only-

"Basic level, too rubbish. I have no choice for the first three, and I don't have high requirements for the last six. It has to be at least Gold level of despair, right?"

He clenched his five fingers together, extinguishing the gray despair.

In addition to the gray-white ball of light, something else exploded from Merlin's body.

It was a ball of strange black and red substance, only the size of a fist, but it was filled with murderous aura!

It rolled and stopped at Han Solo's feet, and suddenly raised its "head". Among the countless blood buds, more than ten eyes opened, their gazes as clear as those of a child, and completely distorted.

Han Solo shuddered.

He looked up and asked, "What's this?"

"It's a monster, a monster you created." Cornflower also couldn't accept it. "It was 'born' from Merlin's corpse. I guess it was your moss that was corrupted by magic."

Chapter 137 #136 BUG

Han Solo was shocked when he saw the red and black moss crawling at his feet.