I'm Really Not The Demon God's Lackey Chapter 132

Ji Zhixu has been looking forward to Ackerman’s arrival for a long time.

This hunter, who has not yet been officially rated, but already has a reputation of surpassing the general destruction level, will become the spider’s current highest combat power, and will be the spider’s top combat power for a long time to come.

Although Ackerman took over Wilde’s bounty and then revoked the coquettish operation, many people have a very bad opinion of him, thinking that he does not have commensurate strength and is just sensationalizing.

But if you think about it carefully, you will understand that it is impossible for the truth society to entrust such an important reward task to someone who cannot complete the task. Before Ackerman himself chooses to give up, the truth society must have a basis to believe that Ackerman has the ability to mission accomplished.

Rather, the truth will spread the news, maybe it is revenge for Ackerman’s behavior of teasing them.

If you think about it this way, Ackerman is undoubtedly a very crazy and bold person who dares to provoke the Truth Society.

However, for Ji Zhixu, what is more important is that he was introduced by the owner of the bookstore, so Ji Zhixu believes in his strength unconditionally.

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When Ackerman arrived, the spider had been besieged by hunters in the old White Wolf stronghold for three days, and hunters from other forces were patrolling everywhere.

Although the strength of these hunters is obviously far lower than that of Ackerman, it is obviously unwise to start a large-scale attack if they are alarmed.

However, it is obviously not difficult for Ackerman, who is proficient in camouflage, to sneak in with a little disguise and see Ji Zhixu.

“Welcome to Spider.”

Ji Zhixu bowed to the ordinary-looking hunter in front of him in salute, his cane touched the ground, and an elegant smile appeared on his delicate and glamorous face.

Ackerman also performed the etiquette of a hunter, secretly looking at and evaluating the spider leader in front of him with the eyes of an old hunter.

Although he looks young, his gaze is sharp and his breath is steady, just like a lone wolf patiently staring at its prey, hiding behind the bushes and disappearing in the blink of an eye, leaving only the aftertaste of a spying gaze, which makes people feel hairy.

This is an excellent, battle-hardened hunter.

What made him even more surprised and heartbroken was that the other party’s eyes were clear, and there was no sign of his sanity being infected by the filthy blood.

Ackerman can feel that the opponent’s state is infinitely close to when he broke through at the beginning, that is to say, Ji Zhixu is about to reach the threshold of the destruction level, and he is only close to the door.

But this means that the concentration of filthy blood in her body is definitely already very high.

However, she did not show any abnormal phenomena, and even behaved very peacefully!

Ackerman trembled all over, his expression excited, and he thought of the new way that the bookstore owner told him… It turned out that this was the real new way, not referring to his new way, but the hunter’s new way.

Not to be tortured by filthy blood, not to suffer a fate doomed to madness.

Seeing the change in Ackerman’s expression, Ji Zhixu immediately understood what the other party was thinking, and said in a deep voice, “I think you should have felt it, right?”

Ackerman nodded, took a deep breath and said, “Is this the power Mr. Lin entrusted to you?”

“That’s right.” Ji Zhixu nodded, his eyes were deep, and he said word by word: “Control the power of the filthy blood.”

Ackerman suddenly couldn’t control his emotions, almost choked and covered his face and said: “Praise the owner of the bookstore, this will be a way to save all hunters… Oh, my God, my father, mother, teacher, friend , all died from filthy blood, I watched with my own eyes that their bones were gradually distorted, covered with hair and eyes, but they were powerless, that kind of despair really made people collapse…”

He talked to himself for a long time before he realized his gaffe, quickly calmed down his emotions, pointed to his brain with a wry smile and said: “I am also being affected, no matter what emotions are being infinitely magnified, There was no way to control it and it made me feel like a lunatic.”

Ji Zhixu can understand the feelings of the other party. Before she got “Blood and the Beast”, she was constantly tortured by hallucinations.

“Everything will be fine now. The owner of the bookstore will bestow good news on the hunters. Under his protection, we will gain a new life.”

Ji Zhixu comforted the other party, and in order to strengthen mutual trust, he exchanged the strength and guidance he got from the owner of the bookstore.

In the harmonious and friendly activity of praising the owner of the bookstore, the two reached a deep consensus and became good partners directly.

Until the people below reported that the hunters who besieged the spider finally took advantage of the night to attack.

So far, there are only three relatively large hunters in Nuojin, including the former White Wolf, and now the remaining two have all participated in the siege.

They came fiercely, the outer defenses of the old stronghold were quickly breached, and the defense line was quickly closed.

Ackerman immediately stood up and prepared to give these guys who didn’t know the heights of the world and dared to block the great achievements bestowed by the owner of the bookstore an unforgettable night.

But Ji Zhixu stopped him, showing a secretive smile: “Let them in, I have a gift for them.”

Ackerman looked puzzled, but saw Ji Zhixu raised her arm, a thin vine slowly stretched around her slender white arm, and then quickly bloomed a delicate red rose.

Ackerman froze for a moment, then pointed tremblingly at the rose on her arm, and swallowed.

The horrible experience in the bookstore last time still existed in his heart, and it became an unforgettable psychological shadow.

He did not expect that the owner of the bookstore actually gave the seed of desire to Ji Zhixu.

No wonder, no wonder she is so confident, this is simply a trap carefully prepared by her, the siege is simply an illusion, and the real catching has just begun…

Ji Zhixu gently stroked the slightly swaying rose on his arm, and among the blooming buds, eyeballs were showing greedy and bloodthirsty gazes.

The rhizomes of the roses extended all the way to the soil, occupying the entire old stronghold during this week…

But in the dense night outside, a nightmare that will never be forgotten by the besiegers quietly began.

When they triumphantly entered the stronghold and watched the spiders retreat steadily, fleeing in all directions, and preparing to kill wantonly, they suddenly found that the ground was trembling.

At first they thought it was an earthquake, but then, a large number of thick vines quickly drilled out of the soil covered all the buildings. Those vines squirmed, and their shapes were strange and terrifying. Like the meridians of rotten flesh and blood, they grew eyes and limbs.

These things are like a patchwork mixture of plants and humans, and it’s disgusting to look at.

Immediately afterwards, they crawled towards the intruders… Grabbing their feet and hands, they wrapped themselves around their bodies intimately, and burrowed in through all the holes in their bodies.

At this time, those who are still awake can see an unknown object wriggling under the skin of a complete companion human, stretching out the shape of extra hands or feet or eyes, distorted beyond human shape, and the eyes are still cast towards them Desperate gaze.

But until this moment, they will find that they have no desire to resist, they can only bear the severe pain, screaming and being torn to pieces.

A picture of purgatory on earth.

Standing on a high place, Ji Zhixu watched with a smile as the intruders were killed and chewed by the cage woven of flesh and blood, and the squirming flesh and blood formed a huge flower, which opened layers of petals, revealing its fangs and mouthparts. Let out a satisfied growl—the seed of desire devoured the flesh and blood, and mutated into an extremely terrifying monster.

The minced meat covered the walls and ground of the stronghold, and the name “Nightmare Weaver” was widely spread among hunters after this massacre.