Between the kingdoms.
Luo Di's consciousness was temporarily residing here, he didn't indulge in dancing at the park theater, but sat directly on the road.
Ti was running out, he had to devise a way to resist the green light as soon as possible.
He recalled again and again that feeling of being destroyed and erased.
Indeed, this was unprecedented.
This pure destruction, devoid of process, automatically locking on, ignoring physical strength, no wonder Mr. Jiang fell here.
Mr. Jiang brought multiple stand-ins, and they were all annihilated, I only have this one body.
The only good news at present is that although the opponent's magic can instantly destroy my body, the spine and left arm can barely withstand it...perhaps it's special tal, or maybe it's the protection of moonlight.
I might be able to confront it head-on through "that state"...however, the opponent probably hasn't used its full strength, and I only have this one spine.
If it breaks, I'm dead.
I must ensure precise blocking of this technique, not a fraction off, if the teachers encountered this, how would they respond?'
Luo Di tried to recall the techniques of the teachers, imdiately thinking of Gust...or rather, he had been in frequent contact with Gust lately, focusing on the tongue.
A month before the action, Luo Di stayed in the secret underground chamber left by Gust, almost all his ti outside school was spent there, enhancing perception...or rather, enhancing the tongue.
'Earlier, as the technique was about to destroy my body, the tongue gave a warning, but the green light in the cave obscured all the dangerous visions, I couldn't get specific perception information.'
If I can progress further, I might glimpse the part of about to be destroyed and the specific ti...perhaps I can take effective counterasures.
If I survive, I must thank Gust properly. If it weren't for the cellar he descended into, my tongue couldn't have reached full advancent in a month.'
Thinking this,
Luo Di took off all his clothes.
He stretched out his tongue and licked his entire body.
[Moisturize]
This is a basic vocabulary left by Gust in the saliva cave.
As long as it's about tongue cultivation, the first step is to moisten the entire body with saliva...this ans the tongue has the authority to taste everything of itself.
The tongue in the mouth will lick everything, it must also lick itself.
Gust concentrated everything on the tongue, even between his own body, the tongue was the most important, its position even higher than the pituitary.
Currently, Luo Di is employing a similar thod, after moisturizing, raising the status of the tongue within himself. To deal with such a high-level existence, perception must be prioritized.
Plop...
Perhaps the moonlight insight was too imrsive,
perhaps the tongue was hanging out of the mouth for too long,
a puddle of clear saliva dripped onto the ground.
Through this puddle of saliva, Luo Di actually saw "Gust," saw him standing in so dark area, giving him a thumbs up.
Imdiately after, he saw sothing else through the saliva...saw that the "Bird Cage" was hidden among the rotten flesh.
...
[Green Light Cave]
As the head of the green light entity has re-hidden itself,
its vision can expand with the green light, taking in the entire situation within the cave.
Currently,
it's manipulating one living corpse substitute after another to chase the spine, but it's disturbed by the suddenly frantically reproducing female body, clouding its vision.
Such efficient physical reproduction astonished even this prisoner from Central Prison, never expecting that the natives here had such thods.
It further reinforced its determination to "capture alive."
Both the uniqueness of the spine and this superfast reproduction hold great significance for restoring itself.
The disruption caused by the female body's reproduction allows the spine to escape to the corpse pile area beside the passage, excavating forward internally.
These corpses were originally its stored raw materials, its possessions. A series of green veins shot out from the corpses, trying to entangle the frantically moving spine...
Ding!
A crisp, loud tal collision sound ca.
The spine crashed into the sealed safe, stopping abruptly.
This piece is the work of the Prison Director, a special container used to seal the Crow's head.
Without the Prison Director's authentication, it cannot be opened. Even it couldn't do it unless it reverted to its previous death row state, then it could forcefully open it.
Therefore, it casually threw the safe among the rotten corpses, treating it as "booty."
In its eyes,
the spine stopping due to accidentally crashing into the safe was just bad luck on its part, the best chance for it to capture the spine.
The "Walking Backwards" surged in, their numbers now exceeding ten.
They successively pounced on the spine among the corpses, seemingly about to succeed when...crack! A tallic chanism sound ca.
Caw~Caw~
The crows screeched.
Limbs flew in chaos.
All these "Walking Backwards" were torn to pieces, scattered all over the ground.
The at chunks glowing with green light continued to writhe, trying to use the veins to heal, but they were imdiately snatched and eaten by a crow.
The crows swirled in the passage,
Crow Wanderer. Nightingale stands here in her full form, notably, her right eye is a pitch-black hue.
Luo Di knows he will fall into danger, so he preemptively lodges Morton in the crow's brain, just as Nightingale's eyeball is still in a rotten state.
At the sa ti,
A sound of licking is heard.
Several tongues grow from the surface of the spine, greatly increasing the regeneration efficiency with their licks.
Combined with the weaving of the flower pistil, the nourishnt from the mist, and the sounds resembling those from the Hell Factory emanating from the arms.
Luo Di slowly stands as well.
His right hand brushes the gray-white hair hanging in front of his face,
While his left hand covers his mouth,
Crack~ A tallic gleam shines as a brand-new tallic jaw is installed.
Splat!
The crow's black eyeball rapidly detaches, crawling back into Luo Di's right eye via tentacles, seemingly most comfortable resting there.
Man, pig (or bead), and crow complete their reunion,
With this,
The plan is half successful.
Luo Di slowly lifts his arm, with fingers shimring in moonlight, pointing out a direction precisely.
It's the location of the green entity's body, marked by the moonlight.
Among a heap of rotten flesh,
A seemingly ordinary corpse head suddenly sees a flash of white light, and a moon scar appears on its skin.
It is precisely the mark that ford previously when Luo Di grabbed the head, piercing it with an iron nail.
It is for this "mark" that Luo Di was willing to end up in this situation.
Now he can finally chase and kill the opponent.
"Lady Nightingale, Morton, let's go..."
The tunnel is packed with a crowd of crows,
Flesh remnants get devoured by half wherever the sack goes. The sack dragged by Nightingale seems to have endless storage.
As they advance, the "walking backwards" beco more nurous, and the green light grows stronger.
But these things do not obstruct the crowd of crows.
Even if she regains her rationality, Nightingale seems to still resent the opponent for killing her offspring, currently venting her anger and frenzy recklessly.
Crows are skilled in consuming rotten flesh...
Luo Di hardly needs to do anything, just follow behind and sprint normally.
Arrived!
A powerful arm plunges into the pile of corpses, pulling out the moonlight-marked head.
However,
As Nightingale is about to crush it, she realizes the "head" feels off, not like a complete head.
It's as if the skin of the head was peeled away and nested on another skull, turned into a temporary skull.
At the sa ti,
A cracked skull hovers behind her.
An invisible "circle"-like structure already envelops the crow's brain, torso, arms... swish! Entirely annihilated, only a few feathers left to fall.
Those crows following Nightingale also perish simultaneously, all dropping to the ground.
The skull swiftly turns to the next target - [Luo Di], determined to destroy the spine along with it to prevent any mishaps, as there have already been too many today.
An invisible technique is applied.
Snap!
At the sa ti, a sharp, crisp tongue sound spreads.
Extrely piercing, like nails scraping a chalkboard, echoing through the cave.
Luo Di's body steps back thrice, forcibly stopping by relying on the spine.
The smoke clears.
He remains in a bowing position, left arm in a blocking posture, his whole body unhard.
A giant tower shield in Iron Maiden style is propped in front, its surface coated with pure white moonlight mbrane, perfectly blocking based on the information from the tongue.
Even as cracks appear on the shield as a whole, and the left arm feels slightly numb.
Luo Di, however, exhibits a near-perverse smile, tongue frantically swirling inside his mouth.
To him,
As long as it can block, the opponent is dood...
"Die!"
Nightingale's sack has already begun to squirm, birthing a new crow body.
Front and back,
Simultaneous pincer attack.
As one blade shatters the skull,
The crow's sack further grinds and devours the broken skull...
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