Chapter 151 Monster Doctor! The enemy is also a servant!
The Lost Coast.

Xiao En walked at the end of the team, his hidden reconnaissance eyes monitoring any changes nearby at any time.

The early morning mist made the visibility nearby only about ten meters. From the distant coast came the sound of waves hitting the rocks, and there was also a faint strange and enchanting low humming sound. It was unclear whether it was the sound of the real world or the alluring whisper from the spirit world.

The Dagon area is close to the sea and has many bizarre legends.

One of the most popular legends is about the "Son of Dagon". It is said that Dagon's cult has been active in this land. People with higher inspiration often resonate with the sleeping Dagon and are thus contaminated and become cultists. There are many well-known blasphemous rituals. The most accessible one is that if you desire power, wealth, and strength, you can come to the Lost Coast before dawn at midnight and listen to the whispers and singing of the deep-sea sirens. With a small probability, you will encounter a strange creature that is half fish.

It is not a mermaid, nor is it half human, half fish, but a half fish creature. As for what the other half is, it is difficult to describe it in words, because the appearance of the "deep-sea siren" is not fixed, and they have an indescribable side.

At this time, if you can be cruel enough to mate with it, complete the entire blasphemous ritual at the cost of defiling your own human blood, then the deep-sea banshees will fulfill one of your wishes in a relatively twisted way.

You can seek strength, wealth, status, power and so on from the monsters of the deep sea, but the blasphemous and filthy blood has invaded your body, and you will slowly become a half-human, half-fish creature.

This damn place called Dagon has the sleeping Dagon sealed underneath.

If nothing unexpected happens, he is one of the most powerful Obyris Demon Lords in the Abyss, the King of the Deep Sea - Dagon. However, ever since Dagon's other consciousness entered the Abyss, Dagon in the distant country has fallen into intermittent sleep and has hardly awakened in nearly ten thousand years.

This involves the power of laws at the level of gods. Xiao En doesn't know whether the sleeping Dagon has a split face, or directly uses the personality here to form a new Old One.

The only thing that can be verified is that the faces of powerful gods have split into multiple new gods. The scaly giant serpent was split in this way. After the death of the goddess of fortune, she also split into Ms. Luck and Ms. Misfortune. It is very difficult for a being with immortal divinity to die completely.

somebody is coming!

Xiao En's telepathic field has been activated, and he sensed a strange figure approaching. No, there were two figures, and one was more hidden, and seemed difficult to capture by telepathy. The other party's mental fluctuations were suppressed, as if he was a 'dead person', calm and still.

"Undead!..." Xiao En's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smelled a hint of death.

At this time.

The gray fog in the distance dissipated a little, and the waves on the coast could be seen rising and falling. A tall figure in a gray and white cloak emerged. He looked much taller than a normal man, estimated to be nearly two meters tall, like a burly little giant.

A pair of cloudy dark yellow pupils stared at the group of people coldly, and he said in a low voice: "Did you bring the things?"

Kavanagh, the leader of the Blood Wolf Gang that Xiao En had just promoted, said respectfully with a panicked look on his face, "I brought it."

After he finished speaking, he gently raised his hand, and soon his men brought over several heavy boxes. He lowered his head and said, "They are all the parts of an adult man, and the body of a transcendent."

There's cargo inside.

The materials on the path of death and flesh and blood cannot be said to be too detailed. It can only be said that they are similar to the organ factories in horror movies. Ordinary people will definitely lose their minds if they see too much of them.

There were corresponding cases in America in the past, and even the secret service agents had a mental breakdown after seeing them.

The burly figure sniffed and frowned, "No living organs?"

Living removal, preserved by magic.

Kavanagh said uneasily: "The situation has been unstable recently, that's all."

The burly figure raised his head. Under his cloudy dark yellow eyes, his skin was pale and mottled, as if mixed with corpse spots. He said in a low voice, "I heard that the Blood Wolf is dead?"

Kavanagh said respectfully, "Yes."

"The power in Dusk Town has been reshuffled. I am the boss now, but the rules remain the same."

There is no eternal winner in the ever-turbulent Dagon. Even the powerful guardian families will have their bloodlines cut off. This is even more true for the gangs in the gray area, where ambitious people will come to power every few years.

The guys from Dorne didn't care, they only cared about getting the goods.

A squid-like tentacle stretched out from under his gray robe. He opened the box and looked at the goods inside. His eyes were somewhat displeased and he scolded, "It's all garbage."

"I can't report these things to my superiors!"

"Where is the body of the extraordinary person?"

As he walked, more physical features were revealed. His eyes bulged slightly, which was the power of the secret of the Eye Demon. One of his arms was transformed into a mind-flayer-like tentacle, which was a limb of some deep-sea monster. After being implanted into his body, there was a slight deformation of the flesh and blood, which made his body swell and become burly.

——The Flesh Weaver.

They are masters of flesh and blood modification and know how to adapt the limbs of other races to their own bodies as a kind of prosthetic limbs that can be replaced at any time. They can acquire the abilities of specific races through modification, such as the talents of benthic demons or mind flayers, or even demons or fiends. Specific parts enhance specific abilities, and they have almost no rejection reaction. They can fly with demon wings and emit rays with the eye stalks of a beholder.

This extraordinary path is highly polluted and requires regular replacement of the flesh and blood parts of the whole body. In the later stages, one will completely turn into a 'strange' race.

Monster Doctor.

This nickname is very appropriate, he is indeed a monster doctor.

"The eye of the beholder."

"The Mind Flayer's tentacles."

"The skin of a lurker."

"The stomach of a scavenger."

Good guy!
In Xiao En's spiritual vision, this man has become a universal socket, any organ can be plugged into his body. In the eyes of ordinary people, this monster doctor still maintains a roughly human appearance. After all, the appearance can be transformed through "plastic surgery", and it is easy for an advanced flesh weaver to perform a plastic surgery on himself. But in spiritual vision, it has become a mass of indescribable polymers. The main body looks like a human pig. From the eyes to the limbs, from the skin to the internal organs, almost nothing is original.

“But this guy is a talent!”

"There are very few cultists who have such a deep understanding of the flesh and blood realm."

"If this is a cosmetic surgery, it will definitely be top-tier."

After embracing the darkness, Xiao En's thoughts also changed a lot. A piece of toilet paper has its uses, not to mention a weaver who is good at flesh and blood transformation. In the past, when he encountered such a monster, he would probably think that such a polluted body was a time bomb, but now he thinks that the other party is a talent. If he can control his mind, he will definitely be useful in the future.

The weird country is already in such a terrible state, not a single resource can be wasted.

If you play Eamon, play Eamon well.

"Further detect and analyze the target!"

After Xiao En obtained the gift of the Son of Slaughter, the mysterious knowledge in his brain also changed a little, becoming closer to an auxiliary terminal of artificial intelligence, and his reconnaissance ability was also strengthened a lot. It is said that the real godhead can scan the target like the top intelligence, but Xiao En cannot do it at present, and can only make rough detection and judgment.

"The Eye Demon transformation strengthens the ability of detection, listening, and vision."

"The Lurker transformation strengthens concealment, stealth, and reflexes."

"The transformation of the Mind Flayer should have strengthened his mental will and grappling abilities. This is a bit troublesome, as he is extremely resistant to mental spells!"

"Why did you modify the scavenger's stomach? Are you afraid that someone will poison him?"

This guy's immunity to various immunities is extremely high, and his spellcasting level is not low either. The Flesh Weaver gives up one or two levels of spellcasting ability to gain the corresponding flesh transformation ability. His basic ability is most likely that of a wizard from the School of Necromancer, who is good at "medical treatment", but has not been transformed into an undead form.

Xiao En quickly flipped through his memories, trying to find more mysterious knowledge to judge the other party's abilities in advance.

——"Flesh is the key. It holds secrets and codes. It is what humans and beasts and monsters have in common. It is a simple fact that when you discover and master the method of changing flesh and blood, and use it at will, you will not hate these changes, because the eyes can be transformed to see the beauty of all things. What is more beautiful than the original transformation of flesh and blood? This is the simplest and purest, the ultimate form a person can achieve."

——"Fleshweavers are a lonely and extraordinary path, and few people can tolerate things they consider pleasant. A fleshweaver believes that transforming oneself is the greatest thing, changing form, changing body, and even reshaping one's own flesh and blood to make oneself closer to God.

For the Flesh Weaver, there are no taboos in this world, only possibilities."

This is a path to becoming a god through flesh and blood.

After the Destiny Legend, these crazy guys will transplant their old limbs and organs, and if they don't explode on the spot, their strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

"The abilities of the Flesh Weaver are varied, and they vary according to the limbs they have added." "I only have one chance to launch a surprise attack!"

Xiao En's perception was ready to capture another lurking enemy, who was also a high-level transcendent, most likely an undead creature. He was unable to lock onto his mental fluctuations and breath, and could only smell a hint of death.

In this case, we can only guess!

"What kind of person would hang out with a monster like the Flesh Weaver?"

"The Path of Death."

"Pale Lord!"

"The other person is most likely a transcendent transformed by [Undead Prosthesis]!"

A Fleshweaver, a Pale Lord (guess).

These two are masters of flesh and blood transformation. If Xiao En takes action, he must not give them time to react, otherwise the battle situation will be rather passive.

"Open the mind network!"

A shining light appeared in Sean's eyes, and the psychic network that spread out in an instant began to detect all intelligent creatures within a range of 300 meters.

——The field of confusion!
Xiao En's goal was not to kill the Flesh Weaver in front of him. He wanted to control his mind, but it was very difficult to penetrate the opponent's mental resistance, so he started with his ultimate move.

It is easy to kill someone, but difficult to capture him alive.

For an instant.

The Flesh Weaver not far away seemed to have noticed something. His body was shining with the light of a strange object, which should be some kind of sequenced magical object. A protective spell emerged, and his skin instantly turned the color of stone.

Tick, tick.

——Time accelerates!
Xiao En's figure entered another time frame in an instant. He began to prepare the sequencing delay spell and at the same time locked the coordinates of the hidden enemy.

The six seconds of acceleration time passed quickly.

——Cast a curse!
——Knowledge suppression!
The activated knowledge in Sean's brain flowed out and directly suppressed the brain of the flesh weaver. The opponent should be a spellcaster of about level 15, just at the threshold of high-level extraordinary. It was more difficult for Sean to suppress the opponent's brain knowledge than before.

Weaken the resistance first, and then the curse can help Xiao En control the opponent more easily.

——The technique of mental retardation!

A powerful spell wave burst out, and the Flesh Weaver's eyes suddenly became dull, and he stood there like a fool.

For the spellcasting method, the feeblemind spell reduces the intelligence to 1 point, which is completely useless.

"Alarm! Alarm!"

"The spell 'Finger of Death' has been detected!" The shriek of knowledge sounded.

What the hell!

He is indeed a spellcaster from the School of Necromancer.

A blood-red light came out from the fog, and the enemy began to cast spells the moment Sean took action. Although Sean controlled the Flesh Weaver in front of him, his position was locked by the enemy hidden in the fog, and a death spell cut through the air and hit him.

The first move is a killer move!
Finger of Death is one of the signature spells of the School of Necromancer.

"protect me!"

Xiao En mobilized his mental power without hesitation, and as his figure flashed and shifted, a burly man stood in front of him.

——Displacement (2nd-level spell).

This spell can be used to save people, and naturally it can also be used to block knives.

boom!
It was like a cluster of exploding flesh and blood fireworks. Under the bloody light of the Finger of Death, a level five extraordinary warrior exploded all over in an instant. Even if Xiao En was sure that he could rely on Toughness to avoid the instant death judgment of the Finger of Death, he couldn't really resist it by himself. At this time, the meat shields around him who were enslaved by the mind became very important.

A slave-hearted person never fights alone, he always has slaves by his side.

If not, the enemy is a slave.

Teleport allows two people to exchange positions instantly. It is a necessary life-saving spell for Xiao En, and the spell consumption is not high.

Dark, invisible hands stretched out.

Sean directly grabbed the gang thugs around him, ready to use them as meat shields to resist the opponent's necromancy at any time.

He just didn't believe that the other party could use the fatal finger again!
——Mind slavery!
A powerful mental storm suddenly erupted, and Sean began to invade the will of the Flesh Weaver, trying to dominate and enslave the other's mind. As long as he succeeded, the Flesh Weaver would be his servant and could help him deal with the Pale Lord lurking in the fog.

"Crush his will! Dominate his body! Enslave his mind!" Knowledge roared.

Xiao En has recently become active in knowledge because of the high pollution.

"Mind control successful!"

A stable mental link was formed, and Sean's will penetrated the opponent's mental defense line. The figure of the monster doctor flew out in an instant and rushed directly towards the hidden Pale Lord.

"Are you crazy!?" A terrified voice came from the fog.

Allies became enemies.

Instantly, the other party reacted and said in fear: "Psychic path!"

Who can control the Flesh Weaver?
Doesn't he have extremely high mental resistance? Could the other party be a legendary being?

In the mist.

A pale figure flashed by. His body was rather strange, with skin covered with bone armor and 'undead prostheses' added to his body. He summoned a ghoul king on the spot, and the next second activated a teleportation spell, trying to escape into the spirit world.

"Want to run?!"

It was too late to cast the Dimension Anchor at this time. Xiao En directly used "Teleportation Precognition" to lock the opponent. With the fluctuation of spell interference, he flashed and followed closely, passing through the portal with the dominated Flesh Weaver.

A breath of the spiritual world overflowed.

Xiao En's figure appeared in a strange forest. Countless shadowy hairs seemed to grow like trees. They gathered here and tangled madly, and the ground looked like a huge scalp.

——Long-haired forest!
It is said that it was the scalp of a demigod in the spiritual world after his death. Countless hairs grew and turned into a jungle. It is a landmark area in the spiritual world.

"Owner."

The Monster Doctor's deep voice rang out: "The front is our base."

He has completely rebelled.

As the effect of Sean's knowledge suppression was lifted, the monster doctor beside him had been planted with a mental imprint. Unless someone's spellcasting ability was higher than Sean's, it was basically impossible to remove the effect of mental slavery.

If the imprints of thought were superimposed to form a steel stamp of thought, then unless he was promoted to a legendary figure of destiny, he would be under Xiao En's mental enslavement for the rest of his life.

The Pale Lord was so afraid because he was worried that he would not be able to resist Sean's mental enslavement.

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(End of this chapter)