txolops Chapter 274 Madness!
Chapter 274 Madness!
As the centaur-like fallen creature crashed to the ground, a cloud of dust rose up, gradually obscuring the outline of its fallen form, seemingly signaling the end of a fierce battle.
On the battlefield, neither Lin Yuan, who had transformed into a twelve-zhang-tall ancient dragon giant with overwhelming power, nor An Xin, who was on guard with a gun in the distance, showed any sign of relaxation.
His taut fighting spirit did not relax in the slightest. His spiritual power, dragon energy, and divine light remained at their peak, and his eyes were cold and sharp as he locked onto the demonic body in the smoke and dust without the slightest slackening.
"Lin Yuan, don't be careless. After these Fallen Ones are defeated, even more dangerous mutations may occur. Be extremely careful!"
Anxin held up his sniper rifle, staring intently at the fallen centaur, and spoke to Lin Yuan to warn him.
"I understand. Don't worry about me. Just provide support and keep things under control from a distance." Lin Yuan nodded and gave An Xin a reassuring look.
Having entered this world previously and killed several Fallen Ones in succession, Lin Yuan and An Xin had already figured out the strange tricks and despicable habits of the Fallen One organization in this world.
This group of corrupted lackeys, tainted by demonic influence and controlled by the organization, has never truly suffered a "complete defeat."
Each of them had a forbidden evil seed secretly nurtured within their bodies, a last resort for survival and their most insane suicide move.
The previous three Fallen Ones overdrawn their source to create flesh and blood monsters, and their near-death experience triggered a backlash of evil energy, which was the nascent outbreak of evil power.
They had long witnessed the tragic scenes of the fallen fighting back on the verge of death, feeding the demon with their bodies, and feeding evil with their lives. They knew that these villains would never die peacefully when facing certain death. Instead, they would sacrifice themselves at all costs, detonating the ultimate evil hidden within them and dragging their enemies down with them.
The half-horse fallen beast before them was far stronger than ordinary fallen beasts. Its mutation was more profound, its origin was more substantial, and the evil seed it nurtured within its body must be even more ferocious and terrifying. It was absolutely impossible for it to be defeated and perish so easily.
"Don't worry, treat me, I need to recover!"
Lin Yuan was not careless. Feeling the depletion of his internal energy, he immediately asked An Xin to provide him with recovery. He needed to have enough power to deal with any possible changes that might occur next!
"Okay, I understand!" Anxin didn't delay and immediately used her healing talent, extending a hand towards Lin Yuan on the battlefield. A green light extended out, restoring Lin Yuan's strength and stamina from a distance.
With the green light covering his body, Lin Yuan took a deep breath, feeling his internal strength rapidly recovering. A smile appeared on his lips; he could continue fighting!
Swish!
Just then, Lin Yuanan narrowed his eyes and looked at the fallen centaur.
In their perception, the dissipated demonic energy in the air had not completely dissipated; on the contrary, it showed faint signs of regrouping and surging.
A chilling, eerie, and violent aura of evil was slowly growing and spreading from the fallen demon's body, quietly enveloping the entire battlefield.
Sure enough, a few breaths later, the half-horse demon, lying on the ground and seemingly dead, suddenly trembled slightly.
Beneath the thick smoke and dust, the massive body, severely wounded by a sword, its demonic core shattered, and its flesh and blood festering, slowly raised its broken head.
Most of his bones and muscles were shattered, and a gruesome sword wound pierced through his body, gushing out black pus and dark red blood. His blood-red demonic armor was completely shattered, and large areas of his exposed flesh and muscles were charred and carbonized. His once majestic demonic body was now broken and extremely wretched.
Its limbs were no longer able to support its massive body, and the mutated horse leg bones were broken inch by inch. It could only lie limp in the muddy, scorched earth, completely losing its ability to move.
However, his scarlet pupils, which should have been dull and lifeless, did not completely lose their light. Instead, they flickered with extremely complex light in the dim smoke and dust.
The first thing that came to mind was extreme fear. The instinct to face death made him tremble as he looked at the towering, imposing ancient dragon giant before him.
Feeling the innate bloodline restraint and overwhelming power within the other party's body, a deep-seated fear swept over his entire body, causing him to tremble involuntarily.
Since joining the Fallen Organization and transforming himself, he had never experienced such a crushing defeat. The shadow of death had never been so real, making him fearful and instinctively shrink back.
What followed was intense hesitation; he knew perfectly well what what he was about to do meant.
Once the evil seed within the body is activated, it is a sacrifice of all one's origins, essence, soul, and physical body, completely erasing self-awareness, leaving no trace of the soul or body, and not even a chance for reincarnation.
This was utter self-destruction, an ultimate counterattack at the cost of everything in his life, so cruel that it made him instinctively hesitate.
But this fear and hesitation lasted only a moment before being completely swallowed up and submerged by an overwhelming resentment that ran deep in their bones.
His years of dominating the world and taking pleasure in hunting players have been utterly crushed today. He was no match for absolute power and ended up crippled, exhausted, and on the verge of death.
Unwilling! Extreme resentment and bitterness completely consumed his last shred of reason!
Even if he dies, he will drag these two people who crushed his dignity and destroyed everything he had with him to the grave!
Even if it means my soul and body are destroyed, I will make my opponent perish with me!
On the deathly silent battlefield, a hoarse, broken growl, filled with extreme resentment and madness, struggled to burst forth from his tattered throat, its harshness echoing through the mountains and forests:
"You think... that's all?"
His chest and abdomen heaved violently, each tremor aggravating his gruesome wounds, causing large amounts of black blood to gush out, yet he felt no pain whatsoever; his eyes were filled only with crimson madness as he gritted his teeth and roared, bleeding profusely.
"I'm going to make you all...die!!"
As the roar subsided, the half-horse fallen one hesitated no longer, completely abandoning his own life force and initiating the final forbidden sacrifice!
He suddenly raised his only intact left hand high, his fingertips gathering the last wisp of corrosive magic energy, which transformed into a dark and sharp demonic blade. Ignoring his own broken body, he fiercely grabbed at his already cracked and festering chest and abdomen!
*Sizzle!*
A piercing, extremely loud sound of flesh tearing apart suddenly rang out, sending chills down one's spine.
He forcefully ripped open the already torn flesh and blood from his chest and abdomen, instantly enlarging the gruesome wound several times over. Broken tendons and bones were exposed, and thick, black pus mixed with warm, dark red semen gushed out, staining the scorched earth beneath him.
The excruciating pain pierced his very soul, yet there was no trace of pain in his eyes, only a deathly madness and a deep-seated resentment.
With five fingers probing deep into the abdominal muscles, after a rough tearing and groping, it was suddenly pulled outwards with a fierce yank!