Lord of the Silver Crow

Chapter 855: Sea of Flesh

The huge tentacles covered by hunting-net-like white spider silk broke nearly 40% of the spider silk before being cut into pieces.

Fragments full of vitality and movement.

Each spider silk is like a hook, pulling up the cut pieces and dragging them away in the direction of the crack.

However, at this moment--

A situation that made Yago shocked appeared.

A huge mouth.

If the tentacles that crushed the dragon and covered everything were described in the sky, then...

This huge mouth full of fangs is like the earth.

A huge scarlet mouth suddenly emerged--

From below the ground.

Or in other words, from the "sea"?

The sea of flesh and blood.

In Yago's field of vision, a large area, almost within the scope of his field of vision, was shrouded in scarlet.

water? No, the ocean, the endless **** ocean.

This scarlet, instantly replaced the earth.

And in this scarlet body, in the blood-colored ocean, all those "water" are soft and fluid-like things.

Sticky blood.

This endless piece of scarlet, its body, is a sea of flesh and blood.

That huge mouth came out from under this **** ocean.

The one without a stable outline, soft and fluid, can only be roughly seen as a certain kind of beast, and has a slightly similar head to the dragons just now.

However, its size is far larger than the three dragons that appeared before.

Whether it was the huge tentacles that covered the sky with a magnificent sight, or the terrifying giant spider that opened a crack in the sky and protruded its spider feet, it was smaller than that.

"......world?"

The huge head that was far beyond Yago's imagination could not be called "mainland".

world.

Material world.

The only close comparison that Yago could think of was this.

The huge head protruding from the sea of flesh and blood bit into the crack in the sky.

For some reason, Yago thought of the word "bait".

intuition?

It's just that Yago didn't think about it carefully, the huge head protruding from the sea of flesh and blood suddenly tore open an exaggerated angle that normal creatures would not appear.

Close to the straight huge opening, the surging blood color densely formed a row after row of tens of thousands of dense fangs in the huge mouth, and then, with the bite action, violently pierced.

In the huge crack in the sky, the terrifying white giant spider faced all this, but made a move that Yago didn't expect.

Retreat, shrink.

The four spiders moved faster than the giant mouth, and quickly retracted into the crack.

The huge crack heals and closes instantly.

And those pieces of flesh and blood formed by cutting the tentacles, the “flesh” that was stuck or hung on the spider web, fell down.

The huge head protruding from the sea of flesh and blood, that huge dragon head, swallowed all the fallen flesh and blood in one bite.

Let Yago feel as if it wasn't toward attacking the terrifying giant spider at first.

This is not just the flesh and blood, but also...the dragon.

In addition to the magma dragon at the beginning, the rotten dragon that was smashed into pieces, and the impervious dragon that was almost torn apart in the impact, like a porcelain with countless cracks lying aside...

A bite.

The huge mouth protruding from the sea of flesh and blood directly swallowed both of them into his abdomen in Yago's consternation.

Because the pollution was exhausted, after the appearance of the "fate weaver", the construction process of the paradox mystery lock was directly destroyed and stopped. Yago did not move at this time.

In other words, he has no ability to move at all.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the kind of surrender like death.

Yago just watched the dragon head emerge from the sea of flesh and blood, and swallowed the two dragons that had appeared before.

Because the pollution was exhausted, Yago, who was still in a state of dying and unable to resist, just watched.

Will this huge monster of unknown body swallow him too?

When Yago came up with this idea, a sense of horror struck.

There was a huge monster with a head like a dragon's head. On the head composed of liquid flesh and blood, it seemed that the part of the eyes was focused towards Yago.

A sense of agitation, a sense of conflict.

His own silver blood, as if being summoned, flashed a star-like beautiful illusion with a frequency that Yago couldn't control.

Yago's "body" is entirely composed of silver blood.

At this moment, he felt his body as if he had completely lost control.

He could also observe that the silver blood was rapidly blackening at a flying speed.

However, nothing can be done.

Yago couldn't do anything, couldn't resist.

Even if it is the card of the dictator, at this moment, there is no "answer" that can solve the situation, and it is in a rare and common state of silence.

but.....

Beyond Yago's expectations, what Yago didn't expect at all was that the terrifying creature sank into the turbulent sea of flesh and blood after "looking" at him.

I...Is ignored?

As the land of the Phantom Realm gradually recovered in vision, Yago was a little unbelievable.

why? Why are you still alive?

This question surfaced in Yago's mind.

Not qualified?

Is there any value in utilization?

The value of disregarding?

Difficult to digest?

It’s no good to eat it?

poisonous?

One after another, what Yago could think of, the reason why he was noticed but not killed appeared in his mind one after another.

Is it his own "special" or the monster's own problem?

Yago has never been so entangled.

Even in the face of death, just now, after losing almost all the means and methods of escape, he himself had already given up all resistance and waited for death, he was rather calm.

But now, after being "safe", after a fluke survived, he was entangled instead.

And in this case, the pollution in the body slowly recovered, and when Yago gradually recovered his strength, a voice sounded in Yago's ears:

"Fast, right?"

A figure appeared in Yago's vision.

A... knight.

With mixed emotions, Yago looked at the source of the sound.

An armored knight riding a strange mount similar to a war horse.

The armor on the armor-covered knight was gray and white, with a hazy feeling, just being there, as if it had merged with the surrounding mist.

In addition, they are all very ordinary, like knights that can be seen everywhere.

However, this feeling.....

Yago immediately resisted this feeling.

However, at this moment, the other party's voice sounded again: