After being targeted by a paranoid god [Quick Transmigration]

If it must be said in a fair way, then Sumo felt that Albert was probably just a senseless delusion.

Even though there seems to be a natural difference between human beings and blood races in terms of physical strength, Su Mo, as one of the best "executors" in the Holy See, can naturally overcome this gap.

All of a sudden, the two of them appeared to be evenly matched.

Su Mo's pupils faintly revealed a look of joy.Although he is indifferent, he still feels faintly excited when he meets such an evenly matched opponent.

It had been a long time since he had fought so heartily with others, and he couldn't help but look excited all of a sudden.

It is conceivable that if there is no accident, then this battle will continue until the one of the two loses due to lack of physical strength.

... If that is the case, this will be a good ending for both sides.

But in this world, accidents often happen frequently, and fate will show its sharp fangs in unexpected places.When the battle progressed to the most intense stage, the absolute protagonists in the two battles suddenly stopped at the same time.

They looked at each other, and found that each other's eyes were filled with the same surprise and uncertainty as their own.Bright red blood overflowed from the corners of their lips, and the color was a bright cherry red, which was a very obvious symptom of poisoning.

It's just—who could have given them such a poison at the same time without the two of them noticing it?

Abbott looked at Somo, and suddenly rushed up regardless of the sharpness of the spear in his hand, grabbed Somo's wrist, lowered his head, and looked at the small part of Somo's arm protruding from under his sleeve. There was a vicious bite on the top, and the sharp fangs pierced the flesh in an instant, and warm blood gushed out from the bottom.

Abbott licked the corner of his mouth, and when he looked at Sumo, his eyes began to flicker and change.

Somo felt that he seemed to be getting angrier.

"Okay, as expected of you."

Abbott's voice was so calm and steady that it was a little weird. Underneath it was the calmness before the storm, but in the next second it was like a monstrous wave that could smash everything into pieces and sink.

"In order to kill me, are you willing to do this?"

Abbott began to sneer loudly.

"It's really you, Sumo! You have swallowed enough poison before coming to me, and then tempted me to drink your blood... Even when I die of poison, you will die together, but even With such a tragic way of exchanging lives for lives, you must also drag me to die together..."

The expression on the blood prince's face was extremely distorted, as if he was jumping back and forth on the verge of rational collapse.

"Whether it's tens of millions of years ago or after these tens of millions of years, you only want to kill me for human beings, don't you—!"

"..."

Su Mo felt that there was definitely a misunderstanding.

He didn't think he was the one who had the consciousness to sacrifice his life in order to kill the blood prince in front of him.His main purpose in coming to this world was to do missions, and there were no traces of the missions yet. How could Su Mo allow himself to die here?

He is not a fool, or the kind of child who believes what others say and does not know the dangers of the world. Somo only needs to turn his head, and he immediately understands that he must follow the way of the Holy See. At the beginning, he may have had the idea of ​​sacrificing him in exchange for the fall of this blood prince.

No, it doesn't even need Abbott's fall, even if it just hurts the other party, the Holy See has already achieved their goal.It not only weakens the power of the blood clan, but also removes Su Mo, a powerful executioner who has always been rebellious and disobedient, what a profitable thing!

Su Mo felt that he had roughly figured out what was going on.

He was going to say something to Albert, but the blood prince, who was already extremely moody, didn't seem to have any intention of talking to him.

"You want to kill me, haha, you want to kill me..."

Albert laughed wildly, his whole body began to roll forward and backward, shaking back and forth.His current appearance looks too crazy and weird, as if his whole mind has been affected.

Originally, there were beautiful bone wings stretching out from Albert's back, but now, perhaps because of the influence of the emotions of the owner of this body, those bone wings gradually began to undergo some astonishing changes.

The wing membrane on the skeleton began to fall off gradually, and finally became a dense white bone.Then, transparent mucus overflowed from the white skeleton, followed by flesh and blood.

However, it seems inaccurate to say that it is flesh and blood, because the definition of flesh and blood in this world is probably not as strange as it is now.From the back of the blood prince, growing along the white bones are tentacles one by one, dancing wantonly on the ruins. It doesn't look like an elegant and noble blood, but like some kind of creature crawling out of the abyss. Ugly, scary, hideous creatures.

Abbott stretched out his hand and pinched Somo firmly, not giving him any chance or possibility to escape.

Su Mo raised his eyes subconsciously to meet him, and found that the other's eyes were full of madness.Albert seemed to be ignorant of the changes in himself, but he could instinctively mobilize those tentacles to capture and attack Somo.

Su Mo's eyes moved.

He raised the dagger in his hand and swiftly cut off all the tentacles that were close to him.Su Mo spared a little energy to look at Albert, but found that the other party's eyes could no longer see other emotions except madness, and the tentacles behind him were still increasing in value, as if they had to grow all over his back to agree give up.

This is not right, very wrong.Su Mo looked at Abbott and made a definition.Since the body can be alienated to such a degree, it means that most of the power as an outer god can be used.

But correspondingly, even if the memory has not been awakened, the control of power should not be as scattered as it is now-impossible, because the use of power has caused mental disorder.

Although everything related to the Outer God can induce any intelligent creature in this world to fall into endless chaos and madness, that should definitely not include the Outer God himself.Otherwise, wouldn't it be a huge joke.

The fangs fed by the Holy See without anyone noticing had begun to take effect, and there was pain from all the internal organs, as if they were being tightly held together.

Abbott had already lost his sanity a long time ago, and he didn't know whether his current actions were due to instinct or everything arranged by the secret planner.But obviously, the poisonous Somo blood that he sucked before was also working faithfully in his body, and the pain caused by this in turn stimulated him and made him act It became more brutal and violent.

Somo sighed.

"Who in the world needs to grow up? Why do you always get tricked, tricked, and used once you don't remember your previous memories..."

"Are you really the all-knowing and omnipotent Yog? It's already so hard that I can't bear to look directly at him!"

So Mo said, stretching out his hand and crushing the stud on his earlobe that the Holy See used for real-time monitoring.With the falling of the pine-green crushed stone powder, everything that happened here has nothing to do with the Holy See.

The poison in the body is still playing its role persistently. Sumo mobilized the part of the power belonging to the outer gods, and the cells with strong phagocytic power swam in the body, filling up the dilapidated body that belonged to human beings. At the same time, he swallowed all those poisons as nourishment.

Perhaps it was because things went irrational, so Abbott's movements became a little clumsy. Of course, this small mistake is really nothing compared to his current strength.

It's just that Su Mo also used full speed, and he didn't give Albert a chance to touch him at all.He jumped out of this battlefield like a dexterous cheetah, and came to the woods outside the ruins.He aimed the spear in his hand and threw it violently. The silver spear shot away quickly, making a dull sound, which was the feeling of piercing into the flesh.

Somo dexterously leaped forward in the woods, but Abbott's progress was slow because of the tentacles behind him, and he was blocked by branches from time to time, so he and Somo soon There was a short distance between them.

Somo turned a deaf ear to Albert's incompetent fury behind him, and quickly rushed to the place where his spear fell.Among the tall bushes, the gentle, elegant, and kind-hearted blood steward was frowning, trying to rescue himself from the silver spear, but before he succeeded, he met Somo unexpectedly .

"Ah, it really is you."

Somo jumped off the high branch and landed firmly in front of Eric.

"Hey, you are the real leader who has awakened from the eternal sleep?"

"Master Prince Eric?"

He frowned slightly, but he definitely didn't look happy.

"Although I don't know what kind of repertoire he is preparing in this world, I think I have learned a little bit..."

"The so-called [rage], what kind of taste is it!"