The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 634 The new master of the Dagon Secret Cult (Part )

Notoya didn't give in before he died. From this point of view, Chen Jing actually admired him. He just felt that this guy was already a tough and ruthless character among the old descendants.

From the beginning to the end, Notoya never begged for mercy, or even showed the slightest intention to "negotiate peace." Although he also revealed the fear in his heart when facing deep space, it was just an instinctive fear, and it did not mean that he had no fear. The courage to resist...

In those eyes that looked like outstretched crustaceans, apart from the murderous intention to eat Chen Jing and the others alive, there was only confusion... because he couldn't understand why ancient gods like Dagon would give up on him. .

Among the Dagon Esoteric Cult, he is definitely one of the most pious members.

There is no doubt about his loyalty to the Tantric Cult, and everything he does is for the sake of the Tantric Cult... Of course, this is just his own one-sided view, because almost all the decisions he has made for the Tantric Cult over the years are wrong, and every mess he makes is It's up to the Chagon priests and Gambalo to handle it.

"Originally, I wanted to win over him." Chen Jing looked at Notoya, who was gradually turning into a fan, and felt a little pity, "But this guy is just like you said, you can tell at a glance... he is not the kind of person who can negotiate peace. people."

"He is the tyrant of the Tantric Cult." Chagong said helplessly. "Over the years, as long as it is a choice he makes, no matter whether it is right or wrong, he will insist on his own way. No one can persuade him. It is useless. He says it is for the good of the Tantric Cult, but in fact Go on...he's too self-centered."

During the conversation between Priest Chagong and Chen Jing, Notoya's body had completely disintegrated. Most of it turned into powder that flew away in the wind, and only a small amount of fish skin-like things fell off.

"Finally killed this bastard..." Chen Bofu returned to his normal state at this moment, and the disaster area he created completely dissipated, leaving only traces of corrosion.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Chen Jing asked worriedly. He could already feel that the old man's breath was gradually becoming weak.

"I almost couldn't hold it anymore." Chen Bofu didn't give any excuses, he shook his head and said, "Fortunately, you got rid of him, otherwise we would really have to run away."

After a while.

Pohnpei Island has once again returned to its former sunny scene. Although the island has been split into two parts, the soil on the island has also been completely eroded by Chen Bofu's disaster power. It is estimated that there will not be any more in a hundred years. Plants are growing here... but overall, it's good.

At least Chen Jing and the others still remembered the instructions of the master of Luoyan City, and they paid as much attention as possible to the severity of their attacks during the battle, so as not to let the battlefield spread to the sea, let alone to affect Yihaslei who was hidden deep under the sea.

On the beach of the East Peninsula of Pohnpei, Chen Bofu sat cross-legged, leaning against a rotten coconut tree, and kept taking deep breaths to adjust his state.

The same goes for the Chagong priest on the side. Even though he has returned to his normal form, his breathing is still heavy and he looks depressed.

"Are you so tired..."

Chen Jing is like a translucent jellyfish or a mutated amoeba. His nebula-like body is suspended on the beach. His huge body makes him look far away from the word "human". .

"Tired." Priest Chagong nodded, and his voice became weak when he spoke, "You don't know how difficult that guy is to deal with. The last two sets of rituals I used were the highest expression of my power, although they were exempted from use. The cost of the ritual is still too high..."

"That guy is indeed not simple." Chen Bofu rarely praised others, and his slightly cautious tone did not sound like an exaggeration. "In the sea outside Pohnpei Island, there is always a strange energy surging. , I suspect that it is a sign of the start of a certain ritual..."

"Why didn't I notice it?" Chen Jing was startled.

"That kind of aura is too secretive, and I can only barely sense it. What's more, your attention was focused on Pohnpei Island before, and you didn't observe the outside world that carefully."

<divclass="contentadv">"That's right..." Chen Ding nodded.

"Your suspicion is right." Priest Chagong kept staring at the old man after hearing what he said. "Although Notoa is not an old descendant who is good at using ritual techniques, he does control the inside of the esoteric sect. The three highest-level rituals, one of which is used for fighting..."

"What is the function of the ritual you mentioned?" Chen Boxu asked curiously.

"I don't know either." Priest Chagong replied, "I am not qualified to have access to that ritual, so I only know part of the information... It should be regarded as the most powerful origin ritual in the esoteric tradition. I heard that it can distort reality. ability."

"Is there any precedent for using it?" Chen Bofu took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, smoking with a tired look on his face.

"Once."

There was a trace of memory in the eyes of Priest Chagong, as if it was quite a long time ago.

"That was when I first joined the Esoteric Cult. I heard that Notoa had been used once in the eastern part of the Old Sea. All materials within a radius of three hundred kilometers were distorted...whether it was seawater, living things, or... Those plants that grow on the seabed, within this range, all materials are mixed together and turned into a ball of rotten meat floating on the sea."

According to the Chagong priest, the moment the ritual started, a circular hole with a diameter of three hundred kilometers appeared in the sea area.

It was as if an ancient god had dug away that "sea area"... Everything in the hole disappeared, leaving only the chilling darkness.

Those substances that disappear.

It reappeared after about a minute.

At that time, the hole had been filled by the sea water coming from the surrounding area, so the strange mountain of flesh fell directly on the sea, drifting freely with the salty sea breeze.

"The mass of rotten meat is said to be as big as a mountain range. It seems to be made up of many shapeless pieces of meat put together. It is green in color and oozes pus, but the smell it emits is a strange and strange fragrance..."

That mountain of meat didn't exist long.

It only lasted about three hours of drifting before it was completely devoured by the creatures in the sea, and not even the dregs were left.

"At first, I thought that the mountain of meat was made of creatures in the sea, but then I heard Notoa say that there were other things in it... Within the scope of the influence of the ritual, even the sea water would be 'distorted' into 'Live meat'."

As soon as he finished speaking, Priest Chagong turned his head to look at Chen Bofu and said with fear.

"There are a total of five sequence seven creatures in that meat mountain. They all come from the inland wasteland... In your words, they should be considered polluted species, and they are polluted species that are not rejected by the Old Sea."