There was no vigorous ancient war, no creation impact of the collapse of the sky and the earth, and there was no fight at all.

Just Naia was running away, Mo Chen looked for an opportunity to set up a trap to catch the other party... There was no difficulty, it was like an experienced fisherman who came to the familiar river section and cast a net to catch the fish.

All preparations in advance are for the final result, and once you take action, you will never be able to lose it.

Moreover, Naia is not the kind of character who is excited and upright and upright with the enemy. Otherwise, she would have been asked for a hammer and was blown by Mo Chen. How could she cause so much trouble?

Naiya is a type who likes to play with all kinds of conspiracies and tricks and makes various small moves. He will only try his best to avoid the frontal battlefield. It is impossible to say the passionate and heroic "quotations of the strong man", and then burst out with thousands of horses of power, and rushed up to fight Mo Chen in a head-on battle with his fist to flesh.

And the style of painting is a little weird. Simply put, the picture is too beautiful. I guess no one dares to see it because it is too eye-catching.

"I will compete with you today and I will definitely kill you!"

"Hahaha, you are a useless waste, you are still far from enough to defeat me! Today I will definitely bombard you... and ruthlessly!"

"Bastard, go against me. I can't stand you even if I have to endure shit and pee. You shouldn't provoke me if you provoke me! You're going to die today, the worst, the most miserable! "

"Stop the voice of me, the stronger the stronger the stronger the whole life. Today I will prove that you are destined to be under me for the rest of your life, and this is the fate given to you by God!"

——Think about it, if it were the vulgar words like Nayaratotip...

Kill, no, it's a "quotation from the strong man" full of mouths, showing his extremely domineering and powerful style. Then he rushed up and waved his fists, revealing his eight-pack abs and his muscles were tangled, and he fought with Mo Chen for 100,000 rounds in an extremely passionate way.

The two of them kept fighting and fighting, and they refused to give up until they were bombarded by Standard Chartered... This style is probably not going to scare people, and it makes people feel stunned and creepy after a little bit of imagination.

So it is impossible to think about it no matter how you think about it. After all, this is a matter of character design.

Although Mo Chen has indeed sorted out a lot of strange things recently, turning some of the previous sudden ideas into reality, including some mainstream power systems in Hong Kong comics, and even packing the "quotations of the strong" with it.

I just don’t know who will be so lucky to be the next guinea pig.

But even he himself would not think that Nayaratotip belongs to the audience of that kind of thing. His brain circuit is only at the level of an ordinary normal person, and it is not so weird.

...

...

Somewhere in an unknown space.

It's blank, nothing, only one man and one beast-

The man is a young Taoist wearing a mysterious black Taoist robe, and the beast is like a dog, with long hair and four legs, like a crook without claws, with eyes but no eyes but no ears... and it is extremely huge, like a hill, with a luster on the fur as if chaos is flowing.

So much so that next to such a giant beast, the figure of a young Taoist man wearing a black Taoist robe seemed quite small.

Chaos, one of the four evil evil in ancient times, once "Legend", has been portrayed as a "real" existence after collecting enough meme information by extraordinary means.

——For Mo Chen, the most important thing is not just to use this concept to trap Naia and prevent the other party from escaping. It means that he has mastered further technical power, involving changes in memes and dimensions.

In the past, no matter what kind of fantasy ideas he had, he could only piece together all kinds of scattered materials to form something that seemed to be intimidating but actually had its own appearance.

But now he can use meme information to truly turn legends into reality. He is no longer a existence that looks similar, but even the essence is no different.

"Okay, the winner takes all, the loser eats dust, hand over the dagger to me now!"

Mo Chen reached out his hand and said coldly.

He didn't care about the fact that he had shown his saints in front of him, and how great the storm he had caused to this plane, and he didn't know how many fans he had gained with his strength, and how thunderous the whole world was now.

It should be noted that tens of millions of people in this world have fallen into fanatic emotions, and countless alchemists, witches, and guys who dance to the great gods are desperately using their brains to weave myths, write various myths and legends on the spot, and countless versions have been derived at once.

But no matter which version it is, it is basically a story about the supreme power of the "Emperor of Heaven" and praising this supreme power who ruled the three realms. It is boasting as much as possible and trying hard to add various legendary colors, so that it seems to be exaggerating. If someone travels over here again, he may think he has entered the world of Indian mythology.

Not that no one wants to attract attention and feel the presence, so he took a different approach and sweared to say that this is the kind of person who wants to devour the world and destroy everything, and to do his best to throw dirty water on the "Emperor of Heaven" and embellish himself into the real savior...

Then, there is nothing.

Although there is no shortage of adventurous madmen in any era, the number of fanatical masses and devout believers is obviously more than these madmen who want to take risks, and their action and combat power are even more impressive.

Therefore, the madmen who slandered the "Emperor of Heaven" were beaten into a pool of dead dogs on the spot. Those who were lucky enough to die were also caught and sent to the stake and tied up...

People suspect that these madmen are evil demons entering their bodies. After all, everyone has felt the aura of the most gods and holy before, but they actually said that it was evil and demonic. If it was ominous, it would die if it was contaminated...

If this is not crazy, it must be the devil wearing human skin to deceive everyone! Therefore, the people decided to burn them to death with lychee branches to prevent future troubles.

By the way, this method was passed down a hundred years ago and was used to burn zombies or deal with the same evil spirits. Because the fire energy of the litchi tree belongs to yang, it is the most prosperous and overcomes yin, and has the effect of warding off evil and eliminating evil.

If there are no lychee trees, other things can be used instead, including willows, pine and cypress, peach trees, and evil-proof wood. It is definitely enough to burn these evil demons to death!

It can be said that the popularity of "Emperor of Heaven" has reached the top, because of the saints in front of people, it even surpassed the "Yin Emperor" belief that the fans of Netherworld White Lotus have worked hard for a hundred years.

If there was a Weibo account in this era and Mo Chen had specially opened a special account to certify his account, he would probably have followed more than 100 million people immediately... If it were in the world view of DND, even if he had not brought any power, it would be easy to believe in the gods and promote everything.

However, he is a low-key person and does not pay attention to these stupid things. For him, after he caught Naia, this dungeon was equivalent to passing the level, and no matter how it develops in the future, it will no longer matter to him.

The mechanism of the heavenly palace that he stayed behind will continue to work as usual, but he himself would not pay too much attention to the world.

At most, it is to maintain specific connections and be regarded as a sub-base that has developed well and can be transferred at any time.

The most important thing now is indeed the dagger that was taken away by Naiya, which is the key to Chuckchel in the Aztec mythology.

“…”

“…”

Facing Mo Chen's unceremonious move to the point, an unusually humanized expression appeared on the indescribable face of "chaotic", as if it was frozen.

"What's wrong? Don't tell me you don't..." Seeing that the silence was a bit too long, Mo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone suddenly became a little dangerous.

"...Well, the key to Chuckchel is indeed not in my hands. You have recognized the wrong person. After all, you should also know that "I" actually have countless incarnations..."

The consciousness sealed in the body of "chaotic" suddenly burst into a very stiff dry laugh.

"All "Nayaratotip" are independent, just like a race called "Nayaratotip". I am just one of them and cannot represent all..."

“…”

“…”

Mo Chen was slightly silent and frowned.

He was actually mentally prepared and knew that he might be disappointed this time. After all, the enemies he faced appeared in plural forms of different incarnation personalities, and there were countless forms.

Even the chaos was so chaotic that "I" didn't know what "I" was doing. This was the most troublesome thing, because he could not determine which Naia was the culprit who took the dagger, and he was even less able to determine what world the culprit was in.

Once you hit the soul, you will only draw a miracle, and you will seize the real goal the first time... Don’t expect such a good thing.

However, after hearing this news, although it is not a big problem whether there is a dagger or not, I still feel decisively unable to bear it! So how to deal with this guy in front of me? I seem to have many ways to cure this guy well now.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen took a deep breath and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

"Wait, I think we can discuss it..."

Seeing that the young Taoist in front of him suddenly fell silent and stopped talking, Naia probably had a premonition of the disaster and quickly shouted loudly as if he was remedial.

"Although I don't have the key to Chuckchel, I know part of the "truth" you are exploring, although it's only part of it."

"Hmm?" Mo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, "You talk about it first, let me think about it."

"Your current strength almost ignores the growth of the laws of physics to this extent. I think it is probably because of the changes in the world where your subject is located, right? But you captured me from the "past", so the current period is the "future" for me, and I can only presume it this way..."

Naia smiled bitterly and made such a speculation.

"It is not that your power suddenly increases, but that the original power of the universe, which was originally too powerful, has gradually decreased. Not only you, but all the gods have returned to their heyday..."
Chapter completed!