"It's okay, you can go about your business first."

Nyarlathotep had a hearty smile on his face: "Don't worry about us, after all, it's still some time before the orchestra starts playing."

"They are..."

After everyone heard this, they also looked at Naia curiously.

However, just looking at it this way, it was a bad thing. After all, these people Naia brought were not human beings at all.

When they saw the almost indescribable absurd entities behind Naiya that seemed to transcend logic and cognition, everyone felt a splitting headache at the same time.

All their senses were distorted and confused at this moment.

The floor is singing.

My fingers also danced along with it.

Their hearts were filled with a kind of restlessness, as if everything around them had lost its boundaries, and reality began to become unbearable, like a howling rotten mud, which made people sick to the point of almost madness.

The magicians of Kama Taj lost themselves the first time.

Most of them fell to the ground and began to scream, squirm, crawl, and utter inhuman blasphemous whispers.

And even the Avengers who are exceptionally determined.

At this moment, my brain also felt a twinge of pain.

"Don't... don't look at them!"

Fortunately, at this moment, Mantis, the most sensitive person here, suddenly spoke to remind everyone.

She closed her eyes tightly and buried her head in her knees to defend herself: "Don't look at them! They will go crazy! They are... the same kind as Fang Mo!"

However it is different from others.

Fang Mo didn't feel any discomfort at this moment.

"Damn it, Naiya, did you bring the entire orchestra of CEO A here?"

Seeing the large group of foreign gods behind Nyarlathotep, Fang Mo was obviously a little surprised, and immediately complained: "There is no one to help your boss A play the trumpet. Is she awake?"

"

"Don't worry, there are many nameless performers in that temple that transcends all universes and time and space."

Nyarlathotep smiled when he heard this: "I only brought a small part this time. Of course, most of them are just curious about you."

"What? Are you curious about me?"

Fang Mo was stunned.

"That's right."

The speaker was not Nyarlathotep, but from the other side.

Fang Mo turned around and saw that it was a burning green gaseous flame. At this moment, it was like a spiral flame column composed of smoke and light, floating there quietly. As for the sound... okay, then

Not even sound, but a form of communication that transcends the five senses.

"Naiya said he met a new outer god, so we wanted to come and take a look."

This green beam of light was communicating with Fang Mo in an unknown way: "At first I didn't believe what Naiya said, but now it seems that you do seem like a new outer god."

"This is Turzicha."

As soon as the other party finished speaking, Nyarlathotep also introduced him at the right time: "He is the ultimate controller of the energy originating from the universe. Of course, he is also an excellent dancer."

"Um...hello."

Fang Mo touched his head when he heard this. He didn't expect that these foreign gods were actually coming for him.

"Is this your incarnation?"

After hearing what Fang Mo said, Turzicha here also asked.

Although she was just a green-white gaseous flame, she could sense everything around her. She observed Fang Mo carefully, and then said strangely: "Well... But why are your two incarnations like this?"

Appearing here at the same time?"

"Two incarnations?"

Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his partner beside him.

It was also the first time that the other party saw a foreign god of the Ke type, and she was looking at the other party with a curious expression. However, probably because of MC's protection, she also did not fall into madness.

"She is my daughter...ahem, well, this is my wife, and she is also my girlfriend."

After thinking for a while, Fang Mo opened his mouth to explain.

But after that, he secretly glanced at the little demon, but the latter just glanced at him and surprisingly didn't say anything in reply.

"Just the volume?"

However, at this moment, another alien god suddenly spoke: "No, I think it is obviously another incarnation of you."

The appearance of this alien god is also very strange. It looks like a ball of gray-brown slime, vaguely showing a human shape, but the whole body is constantly decomposing and reconstructing.

Of course, this is not a situation of melting and regenerating, but a more bizarre and bizarre one... It's as if there are countless complete and damaged frames that are constantly flashing and alternating, which makes her body look a bit chaotic.

And a feeling of collapse.

"Oh, this is Kayah Kaalhe."

Upon seeing this, Nyarlathotep introduced him to Fang Mo again: "This guy can dance as well as Tulzicha. My boss likes it."

"So why does he use an avatar to combine with himself?"

Speaking of this, an unclear pale white alien spoke. Her voice was sharp and monotonous, which made people feel sick just by listening to it: "If you really want to give birth to a few children, you can't go find them."

Shabu? Or other outside gods too."

"not me……"

When Fang Mo heard this, he immediately raised his forehead.

But before he could open his mouth to explain something, Nyarlathotep beside him seemed to have noticed the little demon, and suddenly seemed to have discovered something: "Huh? She is..."

"I belong to Juan." Fang Mo reiterated again, then gave Nyarlathotep an annoyed look and said, "Isn't this what you said before? Lovers will eventually become Juan, now

Okay, it’s so damn good..."

"you this……"

What Fang Mo didn't expect was that Nyarlathotep touched his chin thoughtfully and stared at the little demon for a few times: "That's not right, she is not your subject, is she? In this state.

It’s so weird… take another look.”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "...Why is this Obama so weird?"

The little demon frowned when she saw this. She seemed a little uncomfortable with being watched by so many people.

But soon, Nyarlathotep here seemed to understand something, and nodded suddenly: "Oh, I see... I didn't expect you to be able to perform such an operation."

"ah?"

Fang Mo was stunned when he heard this: "What did you say?"

"Haha, it's nothing."

Nyarlathotep laughed directly after hearing this, and then he waved his hand, as if he didn't intend to explain anything: "She must have been very delicious at the time. This is really interesting. Sure enough, you are a truly unconventional person."

You card guy, I like being your friend more and more."

"No, can you please stop saying this..."

"I'm sorry to bother you all." Fang Mo was about to speak when another voice suddenly rang.

Fang Mo turned around and saw that the person coming was Doctor Strange.

At this moment, his whole body was flashing with orange light, and it seemed that he had used some kind of protective magic to resist the unconscious mental pollution of the outer gods. He said with a serious face: "This is the funeral of the former Supreme Mage, the Ancient One.

Ma Taiji does not welcome your arrival."

"Oh, don't be like this."

When Nyarlathotep heard this, he said with a smile: "Mr. Master, I, Nyarlathotep, have rarely admired anyone in my life, but I only respect those humans who dare to fight against evil gods.

, just give me face and let me attend her funeral."

"Then please stop your indiscriminate mental attacks."

Doctor Strange frowned upon hearing this.

"Okay, okay, no problem." Nyarlathotep readily agreed to the other party's request, and then turned back to the other outer gods and said, "Did you hear that? Everyone, please calm down a little."

As one of the Three Pillars of God.

Fu Xing's Chaos is still very useful.

When the other outer gods heard this, they immediately restrained their auras.

It's just that they are the oldest and most powerful existences in the Ke universe. They are the invisible orchestra playing for Azathos in the Chaos King's Court, and it is impossible for their own aura to be completely gathered up.

Even if they only used incarnations when they came here.

The mental pollution from chaos is enough to make people go insane instantly.

However, after taking the initiative to restrain his aura, Strange also took the initiative and used a large amount of magical energy to create a barrier that covered everyone present, allowing them to barely resist this transcendence.

The ultimate fear of logic.

"call……"

After seeing that his magic was successful, Strange reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, okay, the first seven days will continue as normal."

When Fang Mo saw this, he clapped his hands directly and shouted to the people around him: "Everyone, hurry up and burn incense for Gu Yi. We will bury the coffin soon, don't miss the auspicious moment."
To be continued...