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Chapter 143 The output depends on the dog

The sudden noise in the nearby bushes made Salomon extremely alert. He pointed his long sword at that place, ready to release the power of the Sword of Victory at any time. Jones was also startled by such a sound, but after being frightened, it

He wagged his tail crazily again. The rustling sounds in the bushes kept approaching, and Coulson also pointed his pistol at the bushes.

"Agent Romanoff?" Coulson opened his eyes wide and looked at the person emerging from the bushes in surprise. But he quickly reacted. He turned on the safety of the pistol and put his finger on the trigger. "

Who are you!"

"Me? I'm not Agent Romanoff." Natasha emerged from the bushes and behaved a little abnormally. Her posture was far different from that of a woman. She also seemed to be startled by Coulson's loud question.

However, after seeing Salomon, she shouted, "Salomon, get away from that man, he is a fake!"

Now there were two Natashas on the field, one lying on the ground, the other acting abnormally, and the Natasha who appeared next spoke was even more surprising. Salomon quickly stood aside and did not leave his back to Coulson.

Agent. Regardless of whether this Natasha is real or fake, the current scene is weird enough. Salomon doesn't know who is Nyarlathotep. The most important thing is to ensure his own safety first.

The stray dog ​​Jones was also very confused. He sniffed Natasha lying on the ground, then looked at Natasha who emerged from the bushes, and couldn't help but let out a confused whimper. This must be Nyarlatto.

Another trick of Tipu's, and now the Mystic Mage is deeply involved in it. He has successfully delayed Salomon. It seems that the reason why there are no monsters in the dark forest tonight is that Nyarlathotep wants to avoid it.

Let the monsters ruin the good show He prepared for Salomon.

"Jones, come to me." Salomon called the stray dog ​​to his side. Now only this dog can be trusted. Jones quickly stood next to the Mystic. Like the Mystic, he also looked at the field warily.

The other three men growled threateningly at the other two standing, warning them not to get close. Coulson still pointed his pistol at Natasha, who appeared later, and never relaxed for a moment.

Salomon asked the second Natasha, "Who are you?"

"I am Philip Coulson." She said, "I don't know why I appeared here. I was here as soon as I woke up. Before that, I was clearly in the stone tower..."

"I am Philip Coulson!" Agent Coulson did not remove his pistol, "This is a trick!"

Although the second Natasha's words were a bit strange, Salomon felt that there was still some credibility in them, because there was no secret method of inserting one person's soul into another person's body. Nyarlathotep completely

You can do this kind of thing.

The mystic mage narrowed his eyes. The current situation is very difficult to judge. If the second Natasha is telling the truth, then Colson's soul is in Natasha's body, and the user Colson's body is

Who is this person? Where is Natasha's soul? What is Natasha lying on the ground?

But if she lied, then the situation becomes simple and clear. The person lying on the ground is the real Natasha, the Coulson beside him is also real, and the second Natasha who appears is the monster. All of this

It's all just for Salomon to waste his time.

The mystic quickly pointed his sword at Coulson, and Jones barked loudly at him. Salomon believed that Nyarlathotep, who was keen on deception and chaos, would be prepared where he could and make the most of the situation.

Possible complications make it impossible for the poor guy trapped in the puzzle to escape.

Therefore, Salomon chose the situation that seemed to be the most complicated. He did not make a mistake. Nyarlathotep indeed set up puzzles at every step, and all the doubts were like a cat that had been played with.

The tangled ball of wool, but it was precisely because of his hobbies and instincts that Salomon chose the most direct way to solve the problem - he acted as Alexander for a time and solved Gordie in the simplest way.

The Knot of Us【Note 1】.

Jones bared his teeth and let out a threatening growl, and he was about to pounce and bite. After seeing Salomon's reaction, Coulson also pointed his pistol at the mystic. "Congratulations, you have entered the next question.

"The evil god with Coulson's appearance took off his disguise and revealed his true form. It was a dark man, wearing a black suit. His skin, teeth, eyes, and hair were all black. If it weren't for

The moonlight is shining brightly, and ordinary people can hardly detect him. This is the incarnation of Nyarlathotep, the man of darkness and the master of the witch Sabbat.

He smiled and said slowly, "I can give you some tips. Look at the man lying on the ground."

Salomon did not dare to let down his guard. He quickly glanced at Natasha lying on the ground. No, that was not Natasha, but Colson, or in other words, this was Colson's body. Nyarlatto

Tip did not use Colson's body, but Colson's appearance. After Natasha was attacked in the hotel, she failed to escape and was placed in the forest. There must be no monsters tonight

The reason is also because Nyarlathotep doesn't want those ghouls and gug giants to harm Natasha's body and destroy the puzzle he left for Salomon.

The Mystic took a step forward and raised his long sword. Jones also made a move to pounce on him and bite him, but he calmly stretched out a finger and shook it, stopping Salomon and Jones' movements. "Wait a minute.

Wait, don't be impatient, sweetheart." His tone was brisk, as if everything was under his control, "Aren't you curious where that woman's soul went? I've observed you, and I know you care about it.

Companion, otherwise you would not have led me into the forest. Wouldn't you like to get that woman's soul back, Salomon Damonet?"

"Calm down, Salomon." Coulson, whose soul was stuffed into another body, also tried to dissuade the mystic, "We must have other ways. Calm down, take a deep breath, calm down."

"No." Salomon sighed and made up his mind. Then, he showed a firm and cold-blooded attitude. He took a step forward again and waved his sword vigorously. "If I can kill you, these sacrifices can be made."

Those who accept it include myself."

"Tsk, tsk, you are really cold-blooded." Nyarlathotep dodged the attack. He fired, but the bullet only passed through a silver mist. Salomon suddenly appeared behind him and shot towards him.

Wielding weapons. Nyarlathotep hates using supernatural powers in human form unless it is absolutely necessary, and for this good show, he did not summon monsters, so now he can only dodge Salomon's sword.

Trying to continue to challenge Salomon's reason with words. But even though he dodged Salomon's sword, he did not avoid the inconspicuous stray dog.

Jones bit his calf, and its teeth penetrated the skin of the man of darkness. Nyarlathotep let out a cry of pain. "You actually!" He waited for Jones who refused to say anything, "You actually...

…”

The mystic mage didn't waste time. He jumped forward suddenly and slashed downwards with the Sword of Oath of Victory. Nyarlathotep read a mantra loudly [Note 2], and when the Sword of Oath of Victory slashed down,

When it was on him, although it did not cut off his skin and bones, Salomon's power still made the sword smash his shoulder blades like a heavy hammer. Nyarlathotep fell forward and fell to the ground.

, He kept cursing loudly, but the object of His curse was not Salomon, but Jones.

"You stupid dog!" He yelled through gritted teeth, "I knew it, I knew it! I knew you would betray me!"

When Coulson saw Salomon launching an attack, he picked up the rocks at his feet and rushed forward. But before he could take a few steps, he fell to his knees and coughed continuously, vomiting out a lot of salty sea water. This is darkness.

The man of darkness's magic, Breath of the Abyss, can fill the subject's lungs with seawater, but this is just a spell. The man of darkness's spell has not ended. He opens his mouth and spits out a stream of poisonous and stinky steam. Salomon and just now

Coulson couldn't get close to him as he spit out seawater. They covered their mouths and noses and backed away one after another. They could only watch Jones and the Dark Man being wrapped in the steam.

However, in the steam, the curses of the man of darkness did not stop, and he was dragged out of the slowly rising steam ball. Salomon saw the man of darkness grabbing everything he could with both hands, desperately

He struggled, but Jones bit his calf and dragged him backwards, leaving a trail of dragging on the ground covered with withered yellow leaves until Jones dragged him to Salomon.

"You betrayed me!" The man of darkness just said these words repeatedly. When the mystic saw the man of darkness being dragged out of the poisonous gas, he held the sword in his hand and pierced his skin, muscles and spine with force.

He nailed him to the ground fiercely. But Nyarlathotep seemed not to care about this. Suddenly, his anger disappeared, and he burst into hysterical laughter.

"Yes, I enjoyed a good show, but I was the actor. It's really annoying, why am I not the incarnation watching the show?" He took a breath and buried his face in the fallen leaves, his voice

He became dull, "No matter what, I am the winner, and it is right to think so. We will see you next time, Salomon Damonette, you are a good playmate."

"No, don't even think about it."


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