Plague Doctor

Chapter 337 The collapse of the banyan tree [Please vote for me, please subscribe]

The blood dyed the wilderness red, and the dark clouds in the sky had fallen, turning every living thing wandering on the isolated island into nothingness.

The dead grass is dying, the trees are dying, the earth is dying, but something emerges in the death.

The power of the ritual is obviously increasing, and the mental impact on everyone is getting more and more serious. More and more people are stabbed to death by the black-robed monster, but this primitive attack method is causing great terror. From the 109 people in the large army, only fifty or sixty people were left standing. They were shrinking their defense lines and forming a circle to resist.

In this chaos, Gu Jun never moved, and strangely, no black-robed monster tried to attack him.

What's going on with Gu Jun?

Is there really a spiritual battle going on, or has the spirit collapsed?

At this time, in addition to the personnel of the Tianji Bureau, even the commanders who were still boosting morale had cracks in their hearts... The shadow has shrouded them all. How long can these dozens of them survive like this? Death is already No longer far away.

But Wu Shiyu never gave up and still called Gu Jun.

She has the closest spiritual connection with him, so she is the first to notice changes in his mental state...

Another new force suddenly emerged, which lifted her spirits.

"Xian Yu, listen..." Gu Jun finally spoke again, hoarsely, but very firmly, "The opportunity has come, but there is only one chance."

"Oh?" When Wu Shiyu heard this, his heart suddenly rose, knowing that this would not be a good opportunity.

"I am responsible for bringing all these monsters together." Gu Jun looked around at the splattered blood and flesh, and finally his eyes fell on her face, "You are responsible for leading everyone to make the old seal and end this ritual like last time. You take these instruments Stay tuned, pay attention to the induction, and enhance the power of the old seal."

He handed her the medical bag, which contained all the Kalop equipment.

"Xian Jun, I have something to say to you." Wu Shiyu held the medical bag tightly, with tears in his eyes, "But I won't say it, because you won't hear it if you don't survive."

"I'll try my best." Gu Jun gently pushed Wu Shiyu's head and shouted to the people around him: "Listen to Shiyu! She knows what to do."

Because of that newfound power, he was now in a subtle state of mind.

While maintaining himself, he can slightly control the dark power that has not yet fully awakened... But this new power is also passing away, and it cannot be held for long. It must act now... Let's enter the final part of this ritual now... …

Amid everyone's doubtful gazes, Gu Jun walked towards the hillside and chanted in a foreign language: "The maggot thing takes shape again."

A simple sentence was like a thunderous explosion. He chanted repeatedly, his voice was strange but full of power.

The strong wind stirred the dark clouds, and everything in this wilderness between heaven and earth suddenly seemed to be frozen by this force.

As if time and space have been dragged into the quagmire, all the living people in the joint force feel that they are also stagnant, unable to move their bodies, and it becomes difficult to move their thoughts... The flying gunfire stopped, and the gunfire stopped ringing. They were originally I thought I was about to die violently, but those black-robed monsters also stopped...

Then, these monsters all walked away.

Some figures holding knives walked away, some figures surrounding them also walked away, and some figures who had fallen on the ground and had just regrouped also walked away. In all directions, all over the mountains and plains, these grotesque figures dropped their knives and walked in the same direction, which was the direction Gu Jun walked.

"Captain Gu..."

"What's going on? Is it his power..."

"This cannot be the power of a mortal..."

Grant Bell, Paulina Griezmann and others were surprised, but Lou Xiaoning, Peacock and others did not expect this either.

Arjun...can control these dark creatures?

Before everyone could even think about it, they saw an extremely strange scene again.

In the open wilderness in front of Gu Jun, those black-robed figures came together, their bodies touching bodies, limbs touching limbs, and they immediately became twisted and stuck together, making an indescribable horrifying sound. Bones were broken, flesh was rotting, but There is also the sound of new bones and new flesh growing.

Those men in black robes were twisted together, one, two, ten, dozens, a hundred...

Looking at this scene, many people were stunned, but the Tianji staff suddenly remembered something.

The alien banyan tree is the alien banyan tree for the human body.

With their flesh and blood glued together and their limbs intertwined, the shape of the black-robed men was like a large banyan tree with intertwined roots. As more flesh and blood adhered in, the strange banyan tree grew stronger and stood tall in the sky, forming a continuous tree. Dark clouds also cover the dark forest.

After a while, there was no single bit of dark red flesh and blood in the wasteland anymore. They were all there, and they all became part of the alien banyan tree.

In the middle of the huge exotic banyan tree, there is a huge dark banyan tree hole. In the hole is a seat made of flesh and blood, and from the hole to the ground are steps made of vines - all made of hands and feet. Made of twists. There are heads all over the tree, and those heads have different faces.

There are haggard faces, faces of deep divers, faces of evil believers, faces of Xie Yiman, faces of Tian Yiqing, faces of Xue Ba...

At this time, everyone was experiencing what Jack Wills had experienced, and just watching, their spirits went crazy.

Just a few more glances, and they might go crazy...

But Wu Shiyu, Peacock and others can still hold on, Uncle Dan, he

They are all holding on, they still have the tasks assigned by Ajun...

The howling of the wind could not be heard, and there was only dead silence between heaven and earth.

The surprise in everyone's eyes suddenly became heavier. They watched Gu Jun step on the steps and walk towards the banyan tree hole with no expression on his face. He walked all the way into the banyan tree cave, sat down on the flesh and blood seat, facing them, like a crowned king.

Who is this guy Gu Jun... or what is he turning into...

Grant Bell and the others shuddered a little, looking at the giant tree, the tree hole, and the figure. It was the powerful force oppressing them.

Suddenly, the banyan tree hole shrank, and dark red fuzzy flesh and blood stuck to Gu Jun from all sides. Almost in an instant, it swallowed up his whole body, leaving only his face exposed, and his eyes, half red, Half dark.

In front of the strange banyan tree, in the wilderness around everyone, there appeared countless kneeling figures that seemed like illusions.

These figures all had their heads lowered, and some were headless figures. Some were human beings, some were aliens, some were rotting corpses, and some were just skeletons.

Those kneeling at the front were the recently deceased Prokhorovka, Friedrichsen, Holliday-Mart and others, among them, there was also Xue Ba.

Everyone was stunned, but Wu Shiyu knew that it was Xian Jun! His taste is still there, that him is still there.

"It's him...he's still here..." she murmured, "this was his idea..."

"Wu Shiyu!" She didn't know if it was the strange banyan tree that made the sound or if she was hallucinating, but she heard Gu Jun shouting: "Get ready, now!"

Gu Jun's consciousness was distorted and struggling, half from the dark force and half from himself.

This is the end of the ceremony, and all the power of the ceremony has been gathered here.

If the Son of Doom successfully arrives, it will take the form of a strange banyan tree, one of its usual forms...

But now, the Gate of the Abyss is still blocked by the power of his consciousness, but now, if it is a little later, the Son of Doom will be unstoppable...

"It's now, everyone..." Gu Jun didn't know if his voice was heard or not. He felt that the dark flesh and blood had penetrated into every part of his skin and into his mind. He was merging with this strange banyan tree. One, he is fading away.

But I...can't just die... Before this world ends, R'lyeh will have to sink for a few more days...

Everyone has to go back to celebrate the festival... Xianyu still has something to say, and I still have something to listen to...

Gu Jun suddenly summoned up all his strength, already knowing what to do, and opened up the incomplete dream of the Iron Son in his mind.

With a bang, another force of light burst out, instantly suppressing the dark will. This was an opportunity.

Being blown by the stagnant strong wind, the stagnant people suddenly relaxed.

Right now, hurry up, don't hesitate... Wu Shiyu listened to his words telepathically in his heart, tears flashed in his eyes, and he held the Kalop instrument in one hand tightly.

"Hit the old seal!" She shouted loudly, tears falling, "Everyone, hit!"

The Tianji personnel were all well-trained and quickly formed a battle formation. Grant Bell and others also followed the command without any time to think. These fifty or sixty people, together with Wu Shiyu, headed towards the huge and deformed human body tree. The strange banyan tree has created an old spiritual seal.

A bright old seal struck with a bang, and became extremely powerful due to the power connected with Carlop's instrument, hitting the strange banyan tree squarely.

It was unclear whether it was the howling of the wind, the howling of the exotic banyan tree, or the sound of the earth shattering. Everyone was losing their hearing and their eyes were shaking.

Xianjun, Xianjun, stay alive. Do you hear me? I will tell you those words now...

Wu Shiyu's shouts faded away, and Gu Jun felt that everything was melting, and he felt that the strange banyan tree collapsed and exploded into pieces...

I just don’t know if I have also become a pile of fragments.

It's painful and regretful, but... the door to the abyss of the stone tablet is closed, and the ceremony is over.

Even the last man in red robes walked into the stone monument and sacrificed himself. Laishenghui, Son of Doom, just stay silent and stay in hell...

In front of Gu Jun's eyes, the scene of the incomplete dream was still flickering, it was very beautiful.

It's the Laihua Festival, and the Laihua trees all over the mountains and plains in his hometown are in bloom. Langton, his family, Ligeia, his friend Payani and others are walking in the mountains to enjoy the flowers, laughing and laughing. Different from the son of iron that the world knows, this is just an ordinary dream, a dream belonging to human nature.

He smiled, and what he saw seemed to be his sweet dream. It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he, Xian Yu, Zixuan, Uncle Dan, Deng Ximei and the others were enjoying the moon and laughing together...

The scene of the sweet dream gradually becomes hazy...the consciousness gradually dissipates...those powers of light and darkness are dissipating...

The curtain has ended. This drama has ended. This is also a drama called "Human".

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