Su Rongxue: "I am indeed a member of the consortium, but I am an anomaly. I am the kind of person who feels that the consortium should not interfere too much with the foundation, so I am a person who cannot please either side.

Because of this, no one is willing to help me when I have a problem."

Ye Tingbai: "Since it's a consortium, shouldn't there be many people helping you?"

Su Rongxue flipped up her hair and laughed, as if mocking Ye Tingbai's ignorance, and asked: "Do you know what a consortium is?

A consortium is a group of communities with interests. A consortium is not decided by one person. The consortium can be regarded as a small organization, not one person.

If interests are different, there will be no unity."

"Mom~"

Su Rongxue: "Don't shout, I'm fine!"

"Mom~"

Ye Tingbai: "I feel like there's something wrong with your children. Do they usually behave like this?"

The monsters that were supposed to be hanging on the ceiling all jumped to the ground. These monsters looked all kinds of weird, and now they were approaching each other and merging into a mass of pulp.

Su Rongxue's pupils shrank, she took two steps back and hid behind Ye Tingbai.

"No, never, they are no longer under my control!"

"You! Give our mother back, give her back!"

That lump of meat sprouted a mouth and roared, but the target of its roar was not Su Rongxue, but Ye Tingbai.

Ye Tingbai pulled Su Rongxue back two steps and asked quickly: "I never asked, how did you get these children?"

"I don't know, I will get pregnant here. I'm used to it."

Ye Tingbai: "You have a really funny mentality, you know? You know clearly that everything you give birth to is pollutants, but you still want to stay in a place like this?"

The walls of this place are filled with soul crystals.

Most of these monsters are pollutants that were born because the souls had thoughts about her. The birth of these pollutants is probably related to the source of the shadow.

The pulp monster continued to evolve. Ye Tingbai threw a blank bullet from a distance. The size was just enough to collapse the meat ball, but the thing stretched out a tentacle and directly ate the blank bullet into its stomach.

The empty bomb exploded normally without stopping, and the meat ball instantly expanded dozens of times, but in the end it returned to its original shape.

After that, he tried many different attack methods, but without exception, they were all devoured.

The monster continued to evolve and finally determined its own form. It was three and a half meters tall and very strong, but the colors were all kinds of weird, red, green, yellow. This color scheme was like the statues on the roadside, and it was still very inferior.

kind.

The three-meter-tall body, streamlined muscles, and arms were replaced by two huge machetes.

"Give our mother back!"

Ye Tingbai: "It seems that they no longer regard you as their mother. This image...isn't it the Black Warrior in the game? It's still an old game from decades ago. You've been poisoned a lot!"

The monsters born by this woman carry her memories and preferences to some extent, and the form in front of them is obviously the form that these monsters think is most suitable for fighting.

Ye Tingbai pushed Su Rongxue behind him, made a fist with his right arm and punched the monster hard. The blade reflecting the cold light was caught by Ye Tingbai's fleshy palm.

Although there is no winner or loser, this is the most terrifying thing. This thing can block Ye Tingbai's right hand.

Ye Tingbai can probably understand the special feature of this right hand, which is the purity of the power of the star. High purity means that it can suppress all the powers of external gods that are not as pure as it, including various pollutants, and the special abilities of immortals.

Now that the black warrior can take over Ye Tingbai's right hand, it means that the purity of the source of the plague is really not lower than his right arm, or even stronger, otherwise this monster should not be unscathed.

Ye Tingbai: "Come here!"

The bodies of the two overlapped, with Ye Tingbai controlling his right hand, and the sub-personality controlling most of the body. Only in this way can the sub-personality's combat effectiveness be brought into play.

The sub-personality held the dagger with his left hand and stamped his foot hard. Dozens of stone thorns stretched out from the ground and trapped the monster. Although it was only trapped for a second, it was this second that allowed him to rush into the monster.

Under his body, his body rotated, driving his left arm across the monster's throat, and blood spurted out.

"Is this all you have?"

The Black Warrior raised his head and slammed it down. Because of the excessive force, his neck was broken directly to the back, but he still used his own neck to swallow the sub-personality into his stomach. Such a cruel thing really knocked the sub-personality unconscious.

This Dark Knight seems to have no weaknesses in the usual sense.

Ye Tingbai controlled his right hand to completely tear apart the Black Warrior's body, but his body was also damaged in large areas. There were bloody wounds in many places, and there were black shadows wandering above the wounds.

The sub-personality took two steps back, and the dagger changed into a tentacle form. He wanted to attack from a distance, but the monster's body was built for fighting and was extremely flexible. This kind of attack by the sub-personality had no effect at all.

Ye Tingbai: "Go to the gate and use the material of the gate. That thing should have restraint on this thing. We can only try it."

Ye Tingbai's right hand passed through the air, and the portal opened, revealing the pure gold door. Under the control of the sub-personality, the door began to disintegrate, and a large amount was gathered into his hands as soon as possible, and was finally reshaped.

It became a spear.

Holding the gun in his right hand, he drew it out with force. The sub-personality once again used ground stabbing tactics to restrict the movement of the Black Warrior, and the spear penetrated the body smoothly.

"Ah!!! Give! Mom back to us!"

The monster was in great pain from the golden gun and kept howling. As he howled, the black flames behind them became restless and gathered outside the monster's body. It didn't take long for the golden gun to be removed.

It melted away, and when the sub-personality controlled the gold liquid again and returned it to his hand, he discovered that all the soul crystals had been burned away.

Sub-personality: "Come again!"

The left hand of the sub-personality controlled the wall to begin to disintegrate, extracting only the soul crystals from it, while Ye Tingbai's right hand continued to produce cash blocks, and threw golden guns one after another, all of which were inserted into the body of the black warrior.

"Continue! Continue! If you continue, you will let us out with your own hands!

If you don't give me my mother back, I will die."

He didn't know how much Black Flame was left, but the Black Warrior was right to the point. If he wasted all the soul crystals, the black shadow might be completely unsealed. He didn't know if the current world could

Accept this part of the original contamination.
Chapter completed!