Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 257 Yellow Eyeballs

North End, 443 Garrison Street, Sander Wax Museum.

The golden monkey Vic approached the wall cautiously with his two subordinates, and after making gestures with each other, they did not rush in, but put their ears on the wall and listened to the sound inside.

"Mr. Sander, I... what's wrong?" A deep and hoarse voice came faintly from the other side of the wall.

Facing this voice was a deep and steady mature voice: "Dr. Laban, you are fine, it's just that you didn't sleep well last night."

Vic whispered: "It seems to be the voices of Laban and Pete Sander. It seems that they have not completely lost control and are ready to fight."

Pete Sander is the owner of the Sander Wax Museum. He is 42 years old this year. He is a top student who graduated from the Imperial Central Academy of Art. After a few years of wandering outside, the 34-year-old Pete Sander returned to his hometown to open a wax museum. museum.

The wax figures he makes are lifelike, and many celebrities throughout Arkham associate with this talented and handsome artist.

It was even rumored that Sander was secretly favored by two rich widows at the same time.

The folk rumors are always messy, but what is certain is that this Mr. Sander is a kind, popular and talented artist.

The guardian's apartment around the wax museum, Aunt Lucy's restaurant, and the owner and guests of the Tilden Hotel will be free, or come here for a while while waiting for the coach, and enjoy this record of Akka The wax museum of Mu's customs.

The three of Vic walked to the door quietly, and just when they were about to go in, they found two dark tentacles at the door.

They cautiously looked inside over the edge of the door, and they could see that Dr. Laban's whole body was distorted and was covered by crazily growing black flesh.

Half of his head has been submerged under these pieces of meat, and his hands and one leg have turned into tentacles. The two tentacles at the door are grown from his buttocks. nausea.

At this time, Dr. Laban, who was already two meters tall, was squatting there with his back facing the gate. Although he looked very rational, the saliva dripping from his mouth told everyone that he was unstable at this time.

Not far from Dr. Laban, Mr. Sander, wearing a white shirt, black overalls, mustache, and three-quarter hairstyle, although his face is calm, can obviously feel the stiffness and caution of his body at this moment.

"Mr. Sander, please use your wax figure to help me return to my normal appearance. I hate my current appearance. I...I shouldn't be like this!" Dr. Laban, who had turned into a monster, whispered.

Sander stepped forward cautiously and said: "Dr. Laban, although I don't think there is anything wrong with your current appearance, if you are in trouble, it is a better choice to go to the mayor of Arkham."

Hearing this, Dr. Laban's body trembled suddenly, and then he suddenly raised his head, and stared at Sander with two empty eyes without eyeballs.

It seems that Sander's words completely angered him, and a large number of black polyps appeared from nowhere and gradually filled his eye sockets.

"Why do I need his help! I have come into contact with a greater existence! I have received a higher gift! Yes! Eyes!"

As he said that, Laban, who was already mentally disturbed, began to squirm again, his thick tentacles raised and greedily stared at Sander: "Yes! I must have lost my eyes, that's why I became like this! Mr. Sander, Give me your eyes! Eyes will restore me to normal!"

Sander had already noticed Vic at the door, and quickly winked at Vic.

Although the two people could count the faces they had met with one hand, Vic still understood the meaning of the look in the critical moment.

Immediately, without any hesitation, he launched an attack directly.

Three ghouls appeared directly and rushed towards Dr. Laban.

"Arkham lackeys, you took everything from me!" Seeing the three of Vic, Dr. Laban roared, and those tentacles twitched crazily, immediately entangled the three ghouls.

At this moment, Sander's hands kept moving like talking about the piano in the air, and said, "Go."

With the sound of this word, the lifelike wax figures in the entire wax museum seemed to come to life instantly, and then rushed towards Dr. Laban at a speed far exceeding ordinary people.

But at this time, Dr. Laban has completely lost control. He abandoned his reason and released a terrifying force.

At this moment, he had already turned into a real monster, the terrifying tentacles twitched continuously, while sending these wax figures flying, they also entangled Sander who was controlling these wax figures.

"Eyes! Eyes!" Laban roared in a low voice at this time, and then small tentacles appeared on the big tentacles, extending towards Sander's eyes.

Sander is not a real combatant, facing such a scene at this time, he struggled desperately but found that he completely underestimated Dr. Laban at this time.

"In the end what happened?"

You know, Sander, who had a level 23 combat power before, was much stronger than Laban, who was level 18.

But now, the situation on both sides has been completely reversed.

At this critical moment, a dazzling cold light flashed past, and then the indestructible tentacles that entangled the four people were directly cut off.

Everyone was overjoyed, and turned their heads to look, just in time to see that Char was wearing a black mask to cover his mouth and nose, leaving only a pair of sharp eyes.

In his hand, he held a machete with a strange shape.

One side of the machete is a sharp blade, and the other side is ferociously serrated. The machete seems to be deformable and foldable, because the handle he is holding is not at the end of the blade, but above the blade.

"Sure enough, it's out of control!" Char was not surprised.

Ear-piercing and weird howls continued to emanate from Dr. Laban's mouth, and a large amount of dark red stinky blood spewed out from the position where the tentacles were broken.

Char said loudly: "Stay away from those students, this crazy blood has a very powerful pollution."

Vic and Sander woke up like a dream and quickly backed away.

Intense pain and anger overwhelmed the last of Dr. Laban's sanity.

His completely deformed body squirmed wildly and rushed towards Char.

With a calm expression on his face, Char immediately took out a glass bottle.

In the glass solution, there are now a pair of yellow eyeballs.

The pupil of this eyeball has completely collapsed, but it exudes a strange magic, which makes everyone feel scared.

Dr. Laban, who was completely crazy, froze immediately after seeing the eyes, motionless, as if he saw Medusa's eyes and was petrified.

(End of this chapter)