Chapter 286: It's all bone meat

Insect-repelling master Porteus was very excited. It actually succeeded. As long as it touches the enemy's skin and flesh, his insect poison can instantly infect the other party's body. The speed of infection is very fast. Even if the hand is cut off on the spot, it is useless.

As long as it touches, it infects, using the other party's flesh and blood to proliferate more toxins until the other party is poisoned to death.

Unexpectedly, I actually poisoned an ascetic, an ascetic who is unique in the Light Church, even the Pope can't command them, and I am about to poison him to death, and all I paid was a body parasitized by puppet insects.

Originally, the movement of people parasitized by puppet insects would become very slow and stiff, but I didn't expect that the ascetic would personally treat the patients. He had never seen such a pro-people god official in his life.

Those big masters of the church, they all go in and out in luxury carriages, and they work and live in clean and spacious rich areas. It is difficult to see them entering and leaving such dirty and messy places, let alone treating the poor and disaster victims personally.

This is a good opportunity. Killing such a pro-people ascetic in public, gnawing him into a bone frame on the spot, the impact on the Light Church will be huge. If you can't even protect yourself, why protect the believers of Light?

All thoughts flashed through Porteus's mind, but immediately he felt something was wrong. Why is the ascetic's hand so hard? It's all bones? Where is the meat? Where is the flesh and blood?

Porteus, who found that he couldn't gnaw, looked at Ang in shock.

Ang turned his hand, grabbed him and pressed him down, and pressed him directly into the Palace of Rest.

Negris said urgently: "You cover it, you release some holy light to cover it. The characteristics of your Hand of Dimensional Passage are so obvious. Others will recognize it at a glance."

"Oh." Ang replied. The place where the small arm disappeared suddenly radiated strong holy light, dazzling others so they couldn't open their eyes. Then, he quickly pulled out the Hand of Dimensional Passage.

Others only saw Ang's arm suddenly disappear, and then burst into light, as if his hand was inserted into holy light, and the person who attacked him disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, many people in the field didn't react, let alone look carefully.

In fact, even if they looked carefully, not everyone could recognize the Hand of Dimensional Passage. Negris just committed the problem of being overly cautious. Even if it was recognized as the Hand of Dimensional Passage, what about it? Can't the ascetic do the Hand of Dimensional Passage?

Space mages can do it, so it's not strange that ascetics can do it, so no one felt strange. Instead, they felt that Ang's move of inserting his hand into holy light and making the enemy disappear was very cool.

Everyone couldn't help cheering: "Holy light protects, long live Lord An!"

For the patients who were temporarily not in danger, Ang turned and returned to the tent. Anthony also hurriedly followed in, ordered the guards to guard outside, don't approach, and then activated the silence barrier and interference barrier.

The silence barrier is to prevent sound from spreading, and the interference barrier is to prevent the will from peeping.

After making these preparations, Anthony signaled Ang to stuff him into the Palace of Rest.

After entering the Palace of Rest, everyone came to the corner of the new farm. A small horse covered in fine scales, with a mouth full of sharp teeth, was chewing things "crunch, crunch." In front of it, a large pile of messy things was piled up.

For example, shells of shellfish, bones of chickens, ducks, fish, sheep, cows, and horses, hooves, stems and nodules of crops, etc., are basically parts that ordinary creatures don't eat. Throwing these things around will pollute the environment, so I have to leave it to the Insect God to handle.

Unexpectedly, the dignified Insect God Hemer has become a garbage disposal beast today.

However, the Insect God didn't care. It even disliked the tender and fat parts for not having chewing power, and it went in with a "slurp."

The only thing it wouldn't dislike for not having chewing power is fat. That thing has high calories, and eating it can fill you up.

Porteus, who had just been stuffed in, sat on the ground, trembling all over, at a loss. Hemer didn't need to do anything. Just looking at him every once in a while made his whole body soft.

This body is not Porteus's main body. He adopted a very special method to synchronize his will in this body. Even if Ang blew up the body, he couldn't hurt him.

Nor can he attack his will through the soul, causing his spirit to be damaged.

This way of will synchronization makes Porteus fearless of the gods of Light. He is confident that even if he assassinates the ascetic, the gods of Light won't even be able to touch his shadow.

But what Porteus didn't expect was that the Insect God was actually here?

No, or rather, there is an Insect God here, because he found that this Insect God doesn't seem to be the one he knows.

Regardless of whether it recognizes him or not, the Insect God is the Insect God. It has higher control over his special synchronization method, which means that the Insect God controlled his body and controlled his main body through a special synchronization method.

Porteus was about to cry. Even if all the gods of Light appeared in front of him, he wouldn't be as desperate as he is now. The Insect God is his nemesis.

Porteus, with a crying face, soon saw a group of people surround him, and a golden book floated in front of him.

Golden Book? Porteus reached out and wanted to touch it. It is the instinct of many creatures to reach out when they see golden things.

The cover of the yellow book opened, slapped his hand away, and turned into a big volume taller than a person with a "clatter," and poked it on the ground.

In the opened inner pages, a big head of a Brass Dragon leaned over, as if it was about to stretch out from the book. In the corner of the book page, there was a human wearing red star armor, poking his head out of the book page.

After looking at Porteus for a few times, Negris's voice sounded: "You said the Insect God says hello to us, which Insect God is it? This one?"

Porteus shook his head vigorously.

"That means there is a second Insect God? Hehe, where did the little bug come from? Where is your headquarters? Who else is there besides you? Was this insect plague invented by you? Your way of consciousness projection is very special, how did you do it? Say it quickly, otherwise I will let the little horse eat you." Negris threatened.

The watching Lightning was angry: "Who is the little horse!? It's not a little horse! It's a little bug!"

"Good, good, good, little bug, I will let the little bug eat you." Negris hurriedly changed its words. It didn't want to be blocked at the door by Lightning and scolded for a month because of such a small matter.

Porteus said very obediently: "The insect plague has nothing to do with me. Consciousness projection is carried out through the pheromones of puppet insects. Puppet insects have males and females. Implanting them into both sides can synchronize consciousness. Our headquarters is in the Elf..."

Speaking of this, Porteus suddenly began to melt, and the skin and flesh on his body flowed down like wax.

This sudden change caused Porteus to scream in horror: "Insect God Matis, spare me, I was forced, I didn't want to either, I... I..."

Hemer tilted his head and grinned.

Boom! Porteus's body exploded suddenly. This was the collision of the power of two Insect Gods through him, but his body obviously couldn't bear this level of power.

"Uh, this was discovered? Matis? Is there really two Insect Gods? Did he say where the headquarters is? Elf? Elf what, Elf Forest? If the base camp of the insects is in the forest, then it's really troublesome." Negris muttered.

PS: Need to take my son for a vaccination ===== CHAPTER 287 =====