Early the next morning, Talos was still trapped by spells from the black-light witch, and got into a carriage and went to the Elf King's Court under the escort of four fourth-level pros. One was to act secretly, and the other was to prevent any female below level four from being charmed.

After seeing the perverted charming ability of the four-armed Nagas, the Queen of Yamashita even wondered if she had been charmed by Talos during this period, and became increasingly determined about the plan to use Talos and the four-armed Nagas to deal with the Elf Royal Court.

Talos's eyes swept over the four dark elves in the carriage. A dark elves witch, wearing a black robe, came from the Dark Temple. The two assassin masters, both women, are the direct descendants of the Queen of the Mountain, and a male dark elves are the Great Knight.

"You seem to have a lot of objection to me?" After nearly an hour of progress and silence, Talos suddenly said to the male dark elf.

Just like Talos thought, in order to ensure the smooth progress of the plan, the Black Lamp Witch and the Queen of Yamashita did not participate for the time being, which gave him the opportunity to use a divine power to break free from the constraints and leave smoothly.

But before that, he had one more thing to do, to squeeze enough jealousy from the male dark elf in front of him.

Since [Silver Jade] appeared on her body and had sex with Anistora, Talos has been performing primitive life activities almost every day. While the original desires have grown, the soul fire has continued to grow, from the initial tender green to the grass green, and then to the emerald green, and even the pattern of the ancestor snake god on the Imprint Gate can be completely lit up just a little bit.

The male dark elf with two scars on his face in front of him was jealous of Talos. He hid it very well. Perhaps he could hide it from others, but he could not hide it from Talos himself, because the soul fire successfully drew the power of [jealousy] from him.

"It's not that you have an objection, but that you look down on me." Marekis raised his chin rebelliously and looked at Talos with disdain, as if he was looking at a bed bug.

He is an extremely rare male general in the Black Lamp Tribe. His outstanding command ability, a scar representing glory, and his cruel and rude style have won him a lot of support from dark elves and successfully gained a foothold in the women-dominated dark elves society.

It is hard to imagine that just two hundred years ago, he was still a slave that anyone could step on.

In dungeons, especially in dark elves, slaves are so common. Captives, defeated people, and victims of political struggles are all very likely to fall into the most humble class of "slaves".

The dark elf family with a difficult life will also bring their sons to the market for a good price, and those with a handsome appearance will be even more valuable. Some perverted nobles are usually very willing to raise a surname and work hard to experience the different tastes of life stages from the primate, teenager, youth and middle-aged age, if they are not played to death in the middle.

Marekis is a dark elf sold by his mother himself. He was just six years old that year and was about to celebrate his seventh birthday.

Years have passed, and he has stood out from the slaves with his own efforts. Every time he thinks of that bad past, Marekis is angry and accompanied by a sense of pride: What can the life of the woman who sold him ten gold coins at the beginning improve?

She squeezed into a small house with her beloved but not talented daughters. She was poor and down and barely survived. Later, she was kicked out of the house by his nominal elder sister and left on the street because she lost an arm in a mission and could no longer make money.

And he was promoted to the fourth level through self-abuse training, and was appointed as a general by his ruling mistress thirty years ago. He lived in a magnificent manor and did whatever he wanted, including playing with women who had disdained him.

Now, he can even personally participate in escorting a prince personally conferred by the Queen of Shanxia.

"I heard you look down on men who gain wealth, status and power through women?" Talos intends to raise the topic.

Marekis sneered, his malicious gaze as if he was about to cut Talos' head open: "You know a lot."

"You have a certain popularity in the Black Lamp Tribe. Of course, it's far from comparable to me." In the dark elves' undisguised sneer, Talos continued, "However, I'm curious, are you really looking down on them for those people and even the whole phenomenon? Or are you jealous of them with a shortcut to take?"

"As far as I know, you had a hard time before. To put it bluntly, you are jealous of them."

"You are looking for death!" The dark elf was said to have tried his best to hide the fact that he jumped up like a furious leopard and punched Talos.

What the dark elf didn't know was that the moment he jumped up, a force that belonged to [jealousy] was pouring into the soul fire, causing a phased qualitative change.

With a bang, the emerald green soul fire burst out several rounds of flame light, from the center to the edge, all turned into dark green, burning in Talos's mind.

The soul fire successfully transformed into dark green, and Talos was a little proud.

The matter ended and the good show began. He was about to use a magical power to break away from the black lamp witch to teach these dark elves a lesson. Even Sandra and Leonhard were reluctant to beat him. A dark elves from slaves wanted to beat him. What a joke.

However, just as Talos mobilized his divine power, a strange change occurred in him.

This change was so strange that Marekis roared and swung his fist halfway, and his face was slightly ferocious because of the two scars, filled with shock and incredible expressions. The other three female dark elves who were very quiet along the way couldn't help but exclaim one after another.

I saw a granulite growing on the fingertips of Tallos’ four palms, a granulite grew at the same time, and the granulite forked and turned into five granulites.

A second later, the part that grew on Talos' fingertips became a new palm with a size, shape, and skin color that was exactly the same as before. In other words, Talos had twenty more palms and grew on his fingertips.

A master assassin warned: "Talos, we have not passed the Dragon Pass, and this place is still a dungeon, so you'd better not have any other thoughts!"

"He is in a wrong state!" said the dark elf witch. When Talos realized that this was a second wave of counterattack from [Silver Jade], the panic flashed across her face and did not hide it from her eyes. "This is not a normal phenomenon."

Now, Talos's four arms look like branches that are forking and sprouting, and like holding four distorted antlers.

The last assassin master stood back with disgust. Logically, she was used to seeing all kinds of bloody, violent and weird scenes in places like dungeons.

But each of them has normal body temperature, can move, struggle, and continue to grow, fingers and palms that are still growing have made the dark elves feel so intuitively what intensive phobia and what creepy is.

But soon, she wouldn't have to continue to worry about these things, because each finger on Talos's arm grew at a terrible speed of 5^2 per second.

At first, Talos had 20 fingers, and after one second, it became 100, after two seconds, after two seconds, after 500, after three seconds, after 2500, after four seconds, after 62500, after five seconds, after 312500, after six seconds, after 1562500, after eight seconds, after 7812500, after nine seconds, after nine seconds, the number has reached the terrifying 195312500, that is, 190 million!

In fact, when time came to the sixth second, dense fingers and palms squeezed into a cluster in the limited space of the carriage, submerging Talos himself while also submerging four dark elves who had no time to dodge.

Kakka—

Despite several enchanting treatments, the carriage still let out a heavy wail under the squeeze of a large number of fingers and palms. Finally, it exploded with a bang and split into pieces. A huge mountain of meat, composed entirely of fingers and palms, was still growing over time!

At this moment, Talos, who was pressed by countless fingers and palms in the middle of the meat mountain, kept his mind tightly, trying his best to maintain the last trace of clarity and rationality. At the moment when his fingers grew out of his palm, he understood that unprecedented danger was approaching.

[Silver Jade]'s first wave of counterattack represents endless reproduction, which was blocked by him with the help of two fifth-level professions, Queen of Yamashita and Black Lantern Witch. The second wave of counterattack is different. It represents self-proliferation and cannot rely on external forces.

Now the more fingers and palms grow out of Talos' body, the more terrifying the strength of the [Silver Jade] counterattack will be.

Sure enough, the next second, the outermost fingers of the Meat Mountain no longer continued to grow granulation, but continued to expand, thrust and twist, covering a layer of dark golden scales, growing its mouth and fangs, turning into a poisonous snake with a length of about 5 feet.

The palms also changed incredible, and the force was far above the fingers, turning into thick and slender pythons with dark golden scales above 15 feet in length.

In just a few seconds, the entire mountain of meat turned into a snake mountain. Hundreds of millions of poisonous snakes and giant pythons crawled on it, entangled with each other, making hissings one after another, like thunder.

The moment the four dark elves were stuck on their bodies by poisonous snakes and giant pythons, they didn't even have time to frighten or fight back, and they immediately fell into an endless wave of joy. After a few seconds, all from their body to their souls turned into a pool of black water and were swallowed by the snake pythons.

Talos was not feeling well, but it was not pleasure or pleasure, but another state.

When the first poisonous snake and giant python were born, Talos seemed to have a new perspective. He saw with his own eyes the entire process of the outer fingers and palms of the meat mountain turning into poisonous snakes, the giant python.

In a trance, he seemed to be becoming a poisonous snake crawling on the meat mountain, or another giant python. The concept and essence of "Talos" are being separated by the poisonous snake and giant python.

The most terrifying thing is that this is not an illusion, but a fact.

Talos suddenly had an enlightenment. If he could not survive this counterattack from [Silver Jade], it would not take long before there would be Talos in the world, but Universe No. 2 would have a brand new race, Desire Python.
Chapter completed!