Chapter 382: Yellow Sparrow
In the middle of the hall, with Paramount as the center, an eight-pointed star pattern suddenly appeared at some point. Eight? One Chinese?? Net β€β=.β€8β The tips of the eight corners of the eight-pointed star correspond to a sculpture in the shape of a fish's mouth. The eight iron knights mechanized walked to the top of a corner of the eight-pointed star pattern, mechanically drew ~ out the long sword, squatted down mechanically, held the sword with both hands, and poked the long sword into the "fish mouth". The sword in the Iron Knight's hand is actually hollow, and the "fish mouth" is supposed to be a matching device. Soon, bright red blood flowed from the tip of the sword. Blood poured into the grooves that formed the eight-pointed star pattern, and in the middle of the eight-pointed star, a gear-like pattern around Paramount's feet slowly dissipated the glow, and then as if it had been charged, the light became brighter and brighter.
Paramount's voice calling for help and cursing was already a lot lower, but suddenly, the whole person seemed to have been hit by electricity, and he twitched violently~ twitched. After a few minutes, his body froze, and then, as if his bones had been completely removed, he collapsed to the ground. The ground carved with the eight-pointed star pattern seemed to turn into a swamp at this time, slowly devouring Paramount's body, and finally only one head remained in the middle of the gear pattern. After another quarter of an hour or so, the eight-pointed star pattern lit up entirely, and when the eight Iron Knights drew their swords ~ and stood up, the glowing blood seemed to have life, crawling towards Paramount's head, and then completely enveloping his head along with the steel helmet......
A minute passed, ten minutes passed, an hour passed, three hours passed, and when the eight-pointed star pattern disappeared, and Paramount's head and the steel helmet on his head turned into a white object with a ghostly glow, Giuseppy exhaled heavily in relief and said, "It seems to have succeeded." β
"What the hell is it?" Another black-robed man asked.
"Holy Grail!"
"Is this what the Holy Grail looks like?"
"What do you think the Holy Grail looks like?"
"It's a completely different thing from the legendβ"
"This chalice is not the other grail, don't confuse it."
"Where's the scarab?"
"Of course it's in the Holy Grail, all right, don't ask so much, let's get out with itβ" Giusepple said as he walked over to the so-called Holy Grail, Paramount's head. Then, alerted to something, he turned to look into the depths of the passage and asked, "Who?" β
A mercenary slowly came out of the darkness, and if the pirate Johnson was here, he could immediately tell that this person was Emerson who had stolen the skin of the white rhinoceros. Emerson had an assault rifle in his hand, and as he walked towards Giusebeth, he said, "I thought Arise had found the real Holy Grail, but it turned out to be just a 'false Holy Grail.'" The two of you too, as Maltese knights, dare to collude with the forces of evil. Are you not afraid to be burned at the stake? β
Giuseppy was shocked and asked, "Who are you?" β
"It doesn't matter who I am, it's enough for you to know that from now on I'm your master. What about Gabriel? The False Holy Grail and the Hellbeetle can't be reshaped through him, right? β
"You even know about the Hellbeetle?" Giuseppy was more surprised.
Emerson: "Don't interrupt, are the false chalices and hellbeetles reshaped by Gabriel?" With that, he walked over to the so-called False Holy Grail.
Giusebeth naturally wouldn't let him succeed, he walked quickly to the side of the pseudo-chalice, crouched down, lifted the lid on the pseudo-chalice with his left hand, and reached in with his right hand.
Emerson stopped. The other black-robed man took a few steps back.
"Ahh Giusebeth suddenly screamed, and when he pulled out his right hand, Emerson could clearly see that the middle finger of his right hand was clearly shortened along with the knight's finger sleeve made of steel on it. Emerson's eyes immediately narrowed in vigilance.
Giuseba covered the broken middle finger of his right hand with his left hand and said in a pitch-shifting voice: "Kill him for me!" With that, he let out another scream.
At the sound of his screams, white silkworm-like worms crawled out of the pseudo-chalice. One, two, a total of eight insects. Eight insects crawled towards each of the eight Iron Knights. And when they disappeared into the Iron Knight's armor, the eight Iron Knights seemed to be conscious, first turned their heads around, and then outflanked Emerson.
"Whoever you are, you're dead!" Giusebeth said viciously.
"Really?" The skin on Emerson's face twitched twice, the blood in his eyes became thicker, and his eyes were full of tyranny.
Lang Zhan was moaning silently at this time, the severe pain, and his autonomous consciousness was almost unconscious, so that he didn't even have the strength to ~ make a sound. If it weren't for the instinctive cruelty of ignoring the pain of the subject's consciousness and staying awake, Lang Zhan might have gone into shock to death due to pain at this time. The pain came not only from the heat burns, but also from his own cells' struggle against the heat poison. If someone observes Lang Zhan at close range at this time, they will be "shocked" by the scene that is being born on him. On Lang Zhan's body, the blister-like skin was slowly keratinizing at this time, and like a snake, it was slowly and automatically peeling off from his body.
The weapons of the eight Iron Knights were still the swords in their hands, and after they surrounded Emerson, as if they were really conscious, seven swept the formation, and one stepped forward to slash Emerson. Emerson didn't dodge or dodge, allowing the Iron Knight to slash at him with a sword. The Iron Knight didn't seem to expect to be able to hit his target so easily, slashing his left arm and then giving him a slight beating. Emerson laughed wildly: "I have heard that there was a black mage in the Middle World, who used the feces of scarabs to breed hell beetles that can confuse people's minds, I want to see if this so-called black magic can compete with the most advanced biotechnology!" β
"Kill him! Kill him! Giusepper exclaimed.
His shouts still echoed in the hall, and in the sound of "clang", the steel knight who slashed Emerson with his sword seemed to have a problem with the mechanism on his body, and his body was short, and his originally high-spirited figure was actually half shortened, turning into a steel dwarf.
The remaining seven Iron Knights seemed to sense the change in their companions, and they all drew their swords or slashed or stabbed at Emerson.
Emerson had no fear, and just stood and let them chop and slash their thorns. And when all the Iron Knights had turned into steel gnomes, and the first Iron Knights to change began to seep yellow water out, he laughed wildly again, looked at Giusebeth and said, "Isn't it strange why they became like this?" Don't get excited, you'll know the answer soon. β
"Why is this happening? You, you're not hallucinating? β
"Hallucinations? Oh, I almost forgot that the bloodthirsty insects turn into powder, which has a very strong hallucinogenic effect. Your name is Giusebeth, right? It seems that you are the descendant of the dark mage Dedeera. It's hidden deep enough, but it hasn't been revealed. By the way, what should I call you Dideira? β
Before Emerson could finish his words, another black-robed man exclaimed, "The legendary evil mage Deedera? Oh, God! Giuseba, tell me it's not true! β
"I almost forgot you, your name is Mai Abai, isn't it? Young man, you have been deceived. β
Mai Abai tore off the steel helmet on his head and the mask on his face, revealing a young and handsome face with hard lines. He glared at Emerson and asked sharply, "Who are you?" β
Emerson was about to answer when he saw Giuseppel holding up the pseudo-chalice, and he was so shocked that he immediately rushed over and shouted, "Quick! Stop him! β
Mai Abai turned his head to look at Giusebai, and saw that he opened the lid of the pseudo-chalice, and grabbed an enlarged version of the chubby white worm from it, frowning and not making up his mind, Giusebeth had already ripped off the mask, opened his big mouth and stuffed the worm into his mouth.
Emerson was rushing towards him, but when he saw that the white worm's body suddenly elongated, and then threw it into Giusebai's mouth very cooperatively, he was shocked, and immediately turned around and ran, and at the same time shouted at Mai Abai: "If you don't want to die, run away!" β
Giusebai, who swallowed the worm, had no joy on his face, and he shouted a little hysterically: "Want to run? It's late! Turn me into a puppet of hell, and you all have to die! As he shouted, his eyes bulged out and he chased after Emerson.
Giusebeth was wearing a thick ancient knight's armor, which should have been very inconvenient to move, but when he ran, although his feet on the ground created a sound effect of shaking the ground, he was extremely fast, and the locomotive crashed into Emerson like a locomotive.
Emerson had been clumsy since he appeared as a zombie, and now he was as nimble as a rabbit, running away in three or two clicks. "Giuseba, you madmanβ" His voice echoed from far away from the depths of the passage.
Lang Zhan regained his subjective consciousness at this time, and when he heard this voice, he was shocked: "Emerson? Then his eyes moved, and he naturally got the idea of what had happened from his instincts.
Under the influence of instinct, his hearing was still sensitive, so the conversation between Giusebe, Emerson and Mai Abai had been engraved into his mind. The Pseudo-Grail, the Hell Beetle, and the Hell Golem are all completely foreign concepts to him, but fortunately, with the dialogue of the three of them as a reference, he can deduce something. The powder of the bloodthirsty insect has a strong hallucinogenic effect, Lang Zhan was worried that he was hallucinated, so he first pinched his big ~ leg with his hand, felt the pain, and confirmed that he was not hallucinogenic At the same time, he immediately remembered what happened to him before. He quickly reached out and touched the skin all over his body, first on his face and then on his neck...... Sensing that a layer of skin had been shed all over his body, because he didn't know if he could grow new skin, he cautiously withdrew his hand and chose to let these keratinized skin remain outside the surface of his body.
Giusebai said that he himself would become a puppet of hell, and Lang Zhan knew that a puppet of hell was by no means a good kind just by hearing the name. Giusebeth chased after Emerson, and Mai Abai was left in the hall. This thing is obviously not a good person, Lang Zhan slowly adjusted his body, then raised his head slightly, and began to probe the situation in the hall.