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Chapter 207 Entering the Underground World(1/2)

Tokyo.

Whoosh!

A huge black beast flew out of the bottomless sinkhole.

It has a bat-like appearance and is none other than Kamazotz, who was previously defeated by King Kong and humans.

It first glanced at Mokra's remains in shock, then kneeled respectfully at Chu Xin's feet and touched his insteps with its forehead.

Then, Kamazoz emitted a sound wave whose meaning only the giant beast could understand.

The general meaning is: I found proof that Godzilla is still alive, and I respectfully welcome the leader to follow me to the underground world.

Chu Xin looked back at the very conspicuous pit.

This probably leads directly to the King Kong Temple, and Camazotz came up from there. This directly shows that Godzilla left after falling.

He thought for a moment and then led the beasts into the passage.

Whoosh!

The extremely cold wind whistled in his ears, and Chu Xin turned into a golden lightning and took the lead.

Behind them are the flying Raton, Baphomet and Camazotz, and behind them are the flightless ones such as Queen Muto. They can still run in an orderly manner at first, but as the slope becomes steeper, one by one they run uncontrollably.

Fall vertically.

Of course, pure ocean titans like Tiamat did not follow, but were ordered to monitor the surface.

Buzz~

After passing through a light film, Chu Xin clearly felt the change in gravity.

A faint blue light also appeared in the front.

A few seconds later, Chu Xin and his party arrived at the temple of the King Kong clan.

But the picture in front of me is somewhat different from that in the movie.

At this moment, there are fresh corpses of giant beasts everywhere, including screeching snakes, skeletal giant lizards, and members of Behemoth's family. The scene is a chaotic scene after a great war.

They all died in a miserable state, and Chu Xin judged from the shape of the wounds that they should have been caused by King Kong and Sekhmet.

But there were no living creatures in the hall, and neither of their bodies were seen.

"Chirp!"

Kamazozi rushed up to Chu Xin in a panic and flattered him to ask for credit.

Under its guidance, a collapsed throne was lifted up, revealing the dragon pattern charging array buried underneath.

The Ouroboros-shaped Godzilla pattern is still emitting blue light, and the rich radiant energy overflows, immediately making the giant beasts present feel comfortable physically and mentally.



But the grooves in each dorsal fin were empty, and all the battle axes had disappeared. They were probably taken away by King Kong.

Chu Xin's sharp eyes discovered that there were a lot of dark red blood stains left on the ground here, which were in a semi-solidified viscous state, and the surrounding rock formations also had signs of being burned.

It's a familiar smell, obviously coming from Godzilla!

As the chosen son of the earth, it really is not dead.

"They are quite conscious."

Chu Xin glanced around and roughly deduce what happened.

The giant beasts that died here were all attracted by the majestic nuclear energy, so they came one after another to kill them.

Facing the increasing number of enemies, King Kong and Sekhmet were gradually unable to do what they wanted. They were also worried that the Destroyer camp would directly steal their homes along the passage above their heads, so they had no choice but to abandon this geomantic treasure place, leaving the severely injured Godzilla missing.

At this moment, fierce roars came from outside the half-open stone door.

"Chirp!"

Kamazoz told Chu Xin that there were wild people outside who wanted to occupy the place. When they found out that King Kong and the others were gone, they all hurriedly came to occupy the magpie's nest.

Chu Xin said nothing and led them out of the tall stone gate.

In an instant, the noisy and ferocious roars disappeared.

The world suddenly became silent, as if someone had forcibly cut off the auditory signal.

Ho ho ho~

On the vast plains, hundreds of behemoths of different shapes were entrenched, and more were falling one after another from high in the sky.

They have the momentum of various martial arts sects besieging the Demon Cult. They don't give in to each other but have the same goal, and none of them are easy to mess with.

However, it was boiling one second, and in the next moment it was silent.

Looking at the three golden dragons slowly walking out of the stone door, as well as the ferocious Bat King, Demon Baphomet, Queen Muto, Fire Demon Rodon, Giant Spider Scylla and other powerful Titans, no one was surprised.

Dare to speak out without permission, let alone make provocations at will.

Hundreds versus dozens is a big gap.

However, no beast dared to act rashly.

Because they vaguely recognized the majestic figure who once set off Ragnarok and slaughtered the gods.

Even though some young people were ignorant and fearless, they were immediately persuaded by the old guys next to them.

It's not that they are kind, but they are afraid of being implicated. According to past practice, once the tyrant gets angry, at least his body will be wiped out, and at worst, his whole family will be wiped out.

But in the end there was a strong back wave.

"Ho ho ho!"

The eight-headed demon kras descended from the sky together, facing Chu Xin with murderous intent, glaring with eight faces.

The reason why they were so angry was because they smelled the scent of the king of the pack on Chu Xin.

And it smells like blood!

This means that the three-headed dragon in front of them has just killed the king they have been looking for for a long time!

How can we let go of such a shame and humiliation?

No matter who he is, the world today belongs to the younger generation. How can the sword of the previous dynasty still want to kill the beast of this dynasty?

They are the only Mokra clan left on the entire earth. They are in their young and aggressive years. They have never dispersed their activities for thousands of years, insisting on hunting and fighting together. Suddenly they have made a great name in the underground world, attracting many loners.

The giant beasts were frightened by the news.

Because of their boldness and reckless and cruel behavior, many ethnic groups are unwilling to conflict with them, and the gains outweigh the losses of competing with a group of lunatics.

As time went by, the Mokra clan became more wanton and reckless, feeling like a demon king in the underground world.

Seeing them being so offensive, those old guys were so frightened that they secretly wondered whether they should take the opportunity to escape. If they were angered, they would be in trouble all day long.

Chu Xin looked down at the vast and lonely plain, and the coldness inadvertently revealed in his six eyes instantly dispelled a series of small thoughts of the beasts.

Winter winter winter!

The eight-headed demon kras ran wildly at the same time, and the earth suddenly shook violently.

Although they do not have energy attack methods, they are thick-skinned and have good physical destructive power, so they like hand-to-hand combat.

"Ho~"

Chu Xin groaned.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! All the close friends immediately understood that Baphomet, Kamazotz, Queen Muto, Raton, Methuselah, and Scylla were the strongest six.

All his men jumped out.

It was supposed to be the eight henchmen, but Anhuruk now only has one head left, and is in urgent need of the lush forest to restore his body, and Tiamat needs no more words.

Boom boom!

Each of the six of them intercepted a mokra, and a fierce fight was about to break out.

The two tallest and strongest ones continued to gallop, staring fiercely at the motionless Chu Xin.

Wow!

When the distance was only 500 meters, Chu Xin jumped up and glided to the top of their heads.

Just a brief flutter caused lightning and thunder, and wisps of thunder flowed from the wings, turning into golden snakes that disappeared into the sky.

Under such momentum, the two Mokras trembled, as if they felt something was wrong, and subconsciously braked suddenly.

It's a pity it's too late.

Puff~

Chu Xin's feet had already grabbed their heads left and right, and as the golden dragon's armor-piercing power increased, the heads in his palms exploded bloody like two big watermelons.

Then, Baphomet, Scylla, Raton, and Queen Muto quickly ended the battle and beheaded the enemies at their feet.

Kamazoz and Methuselah were weaker, but they didn't have much difficulty killing their opponents.

These guys are either veterans who have survived the main battlefield of Ragnarok, or they are descendants of overlord titans. They are very strong in themselves, and Chu Xin, as the pillar of faith, can perform exceptionally well, and a group of people who have never experienced Zhengerba
To be continued...
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