Chapter 1595: A Second Calamity of Mockery?

A Second Calamity of Mockery?

Toys?

Hearing this word, Chen Ling was genuinely stunned for a moment.

No matter what, he couldn't connect the Bitter Flesh Forest with toys... Moreover, listening to the meaning of the Calamity of Corruption, the Calamity of Mockery had come to take things more than once?

Could the Calamity of Mockery of this era be a Demon Child??

This bizarre thought flashed through Chen Ling's mind and disappeared. He immediately grasped the two keywords "Demon Child" and "toys", and with an increasingly arrogant and crazy posture, laughed heartily and spoke:

"I've long gotten tired of playing with the ones I took last time!"

"However, this time I've found some even more fun things... Don't you have one here too?"

Chen Ling kicked Wu Tongyuan, who was lying on the ground next to him like a dead dog, and then pointed a finger at Chu Changqing, who was assimilated on the torso of the Calamity of Corruption, a touch of longing and fanaticism emerging in his scarlet pupils.

"Give him to me, and I'll leave! Furthermore, I won't come looking for you guys to play for the next period of time!"

Chen Ling's kick was not light. It directly made Wu Tongyuan let out a muffled groan and roll aside like a sandbag. Then he hugged his head again "in fear"... It wasn't that Chen Ling was intentionally targeting him, but out of the three of them, he was indeed the closest to Chen Ling.

The Calamity of Corruption also hadn't expected that Chen Ling was actually aiming for that human dwelling in its body this time... Its tumor-like head looked towards that human face, seemingly a bit hesitant.

To be honest, it really had no interest in this human anymore.

Back when it caught him to the Bitter Flesh Forest, the Calamity of Corruption was still full of curiosity about it and used various methods to toss it about once. Very quickly, it discovered that no matter what methods it or other Calamities used, this human would evolve at an extremely fast speed... or rather, assimilate into one of them.

From a human at the very beginning, he turned into a blade of grass, then was assimilated into a large tree, and now he turned into a sunflower's rhizome on its own body.

Now this human no longer had any human aura on his body, and was instead full of its own scent... He just existed in its body like this, as if he were dead, with no life fluctuations at all, so much so that the Calamity of Corruption had even forgotten his existence.

If it had to be said, Chu Changqing right now was like a pimple it grew. Just staying there wouldn't have any impact on it, but forcefully squeezing it out would instead be a bit painful.

But seeing this crazed Calamity of Mockery in front of it, the Calamity of Corruption felt a wave of headache...

If possible, the Calamity of Corruption didn't want to fall out too badly with the Calamity of Mockery either. After all, this was an entirely unreasonable master. If it was in a bad mood, it might turn the entire Bitter Flesh Forest upside down.

If one insisted on going against the Calamity of Mockery, then the fate of the Sighing Wilderness was an example. It was said that not long ago, half of the Calamity of Cessation's wing was just beaten off, and a third of the entire skeletal Calamity group was annihilated by the Calamity of Mockery. It even extracted their souls to take back and kick as balls.

The Calamity of Corruption's hesitation didn't last too long. Its massive tumor looked down at its own torso, and immediately after, that piece of rhizome violently squirmed, little by little squeezing out the figure embedded in its body...

Threads and wisps of bloodstains were squeezed out from the rhizomes around the figure. The vines under the Calamity of Corruption climbed faster and faster, as if enduring pain. And as that wood-grained figure was completely squeezed out of the body, the originally upright and massive body of the Calamity of Corruption instantly hunched over slightly. It seemed that forcing out Chu Changqing also consumed its energy.

As the wood-grained figure fell straight from the air, Chen Ling lightly stamped his foot. The gecko beneath him immediately shot out its tongue, wrapped around Chu Changqing, and then flung him onto its back.

A palm made of Red Paper steadily grabbed that wood-grained figure's neck, lifting it in midair like a chick. He sized it up with great interest for a moment...

Then he burst out laughing:

"Interesting! Truly interesting!!"

"Let's go!!"

Chen Ling didn't even spare a glance at the Calamity of Corruption, as if it was just air. As he stamped his foot again, the two Poison Chiefs beneath him immediately changed direction and crawled towards the outside of the Bitter Flesh Forest.

The Calamity of Corruption naturally wouldn't stop him, and the surrounding Bitter Flesh Forest Calamities also once again made way. They couldn't be more eager for this Plague God to leave quickly.

The entire process went even smoother than Chen Ling had expected.

Everything was thanks to the Calamity of Mockery of this era. Its notoriety was truly too useful. He only said two sentences, and the Calamity of Corruption obediently handed over Chu Changqing... As for Wu Tongyuan and the others beside him, they were even more dumbfounded. They didn't understand the relationship between the World-Endings at all, nor did they know what the Calamity of Mockery was. They only saw Chen Ling sneer a few sentences at that sunflower... and the other party obediently let the person go??

Just what background did Director Chen have? Even a Calamity of that level was so terrified of him??

The two Poison Chiefs rapidly crawled towards the edge of the Bitter Flesh Forest. Chen Ling lowered his head to carefully observe Chu Changqing in his embrace, his brow furrowing slightly...

Chu Changqing was still alive, but his body had completely turned into a plant. His five fingers had become slender rhizomes, his four limbs had become ancient tree trunks, and the surface of his skin seemed to have turned into plant fibers. Even his internal organs had become woodified, with his heart beating on average only once a minute.

Moreover, no matter how Chen Ling shook and called out to him, he showed no signs of waking up, as if he had truly become a thorough "vegetable". Chen Ling had seen so many people severely injured and on the verge of death, but this was his first time encountering this kind of situation. For a moment, he didn't know where to start saving him.

But no matter what, first safely leaving the territory of the Bitter Flesh Forest was the priority.

The process of leaving the Bitter Flesh Forest felt extremely long in everyone's hearts, even longer than when they came. They constantly worried whether the Calamity of Corruption would suddenly discover some clues and then stop them, leading to the entire army being annihilated.

Although Wen Ruoshui had already set a save point in advance before entering here, theoretically meaning everyone didn't need to have too much psychological pressure, looking at the densely packed tall Calamities on both sides, they were still somewhat worried...

Of course, the Calamities of the Bitter Flesh Forest were equally worried. They were also afraid that this temperamental master would suddenly turn his head and cause some trouble again.

When Chen Ling and the others left smoothly, both sides heaved a sigh of relief.

This dark and mysterious massive forest gradually closed up, and the original fissure completely vanished without a trace. Just as the Calamity of Corruption was preparing to continue sleeping and recuperating, on the other end of the forest, another path automatically made way...

When that incomparably familiar and terrifying aura appeared in the Bitter Flesh Forest, all the Calamities here froze.

A pitch-black centipede wearing a dress slowly traversed through the Bitter Flesh Forest;

Yes, a dress.

The ferocious pitch-black centipede's body was almost covered with horrifying scars. Half of its head seemed to have been forcefully bitten off, and the other half hung low, advancing forward like a stiff machine...

And a white thousand-legged long dress was currently worn on its body. The bloodstained hem of the dress swayed with the swinging of the thousand legs, looking like an oversized Barbie doll.

On its back,

A pitch-black figure with one leg crossed over the other rested one hand on its chin, and played with a small toad with the other hand, its scarlet pupils leisurely sweeping over the surroundings...