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Chapter 768: Abyss Big Mouth sets up a stall there

"Why is it the one with the bad mouth when it curses you? Can the curse rebound?" Yin Coin asked in astonishment.

"Of course it can be rebounded. Theoretically, the curse is a kind of spiritual magic. It uses spiritual power to attack the enemy. If the spiritual power is weaker than the enemy, it will be rebounded. Is it because Ange's spiritual power is too strong, and its curse directly rebounds?

"I don't feel anything at all." Nigris was surprised.

Anthony guessed: "Is it possible that because it is a descendant of the Snake of Doom and you are a descendant of the Dragon God, you can restrain it? You know from the little snake that the Snake of Doom is not the natural enemy of the dragon at all, the Dragon God is it

The natural enemies are pretty much the same.”

"Then I'll ask Little Snake to come over and ask, Little Snake! Little Snake! Come here." Nigris called through the soul network.

"Who called me? The little snake is here!" In a stall in the market, a little snake stretched up to a high place. It looked over and when it saw Ange and his entourage, it immediately scurried over.

"Why are you here?" Negris asked in surprise. The Snake of Doom has obviously been setting up a stall here for a long time.

The Snake of Doom said: "I am the weakest brawler in the Venomous Mouth Beast Corps. I am here to prevent Lord Lightning from being beaten."

"Lightning! Sabada, you teamed up to come here to quarrel? Where's Lightning? Damn it, call it over and let the little angel beat it up again." Nigris was angry.

Silver Coin organized a fair, and what was needed most was order. This dead horse actually formed a team and came to quarrel? Isn't this just looking for trouble?

The Snake of Doom stretched its arms to a high place and took a look: "It has run away. Lord Lightning has run away. Do you want to catch it and bring it back?"

"Go, hurry up and catch it, block its mouth and catch it again." Nigris said angrily.

"Okay." The snake of misfortune swooped out and disappeared to the other end of the market, never to come back again.

Yin Coin looked away for a while and said: "Master Naige, the little snake seems to have escaped."

Nigris was so angry that he was fuming: "Damn it, why are these guys so slick? Who did they learn from?"

Lightning's horse face suddenly appeared in everyone's mind.

"Write it down in a notebook first, don't let me catch it." Nigris said viciously, and when he turned around to look, he found that the King of Curses had knelt on the ground at some point.

"It's strange, you obviously look like a snake, why can we feel that you are kneeling?" Anthony immediately realized something was wrong and asked in confusion.

"It seems to be an unconscious spiritual suggestion, reflecting its true inner emotions at the moment. What's wrong? It was so frightened that it knelt down?" Negris guessed.

Hiss then came back to his senses and asked in a trembling voice: "You... you... you are... who is the Snake of Doom? My ancestor?"

"Don't you recognize its smell? Do you still need to ask us?" Nigris asked.

Hissing shrank his neck and said: "It's just... it's just... it's just... it's... it's been... half a million years. Has the Orochi finally come back? Who are you from the Orochi?"

Anthony smiled and said: "My Lord is the master of the Snake of Doom."

"An ancient dragon?" hissed.

Anthony asked doubtfully: "How could you guess it was Gu Long?"

Hissed: "According to the memory inherited by blood, the big snake seems to have never been afraid of anyone except the ancient dragon, so I guess it is the ancient dragon."

Anthony and Negris looked at each other, and then looked at Ange. Is it because Ange has the inheritance of the Dragon God that the Snake of Doom knelt so simply?

The person who usually calls himself Little Snake does not look like the style that an ancient god should have. Instead, he seems to have been restrained by natural enemies for hundreds of thousands of years, but he still couldn't defeat him and finally gave up on himself.

"You guessed it right, but aren't you its descendant? How come you don't seem to recognize you?" Negris asked doubtfully.

Hissing said with a wry smile: "I hatched it after the big snake left. Of course it doesn't know me. All my knowledge of it is passed down through blood."

Nigris couldn't help complaining: "How come you have the same problem as the Dragon God? Forget it, now that your mouth is rotten, do you still want to change beans to play cards? Or go to your ancestors?"

Hiss immediately said: "Exchanging beans for beans, it's just a bad mouth, and it doesn't affect playing cards. Come on, what do you need?"

He simply forgot about his ancestors and didn't bother to look for them.

In the end, Hiss exchanged five hundred beans for one day's hard work... The majestic cursed king exchanged five hundred beans for one day's hard work.

After changing the beans, Xixi couldn't wait to rush back, just like the students from the Academy of Stars who were rushing home to play games.

Negris and the others were a little interested and called Ange to follow. At this time, Ange, who had been thinking about something, suddenly said: "You can light a fire, which is better than a curse."

Everyone was confused by this nonsense sentence, and only Nigris got the general idea: "You mean, my mouth has lit a fire of faith, which is stronger than its curse ability?"

Ange nodded.

Nigris pondered for a moment and then said hesitantly: "In other words, I didn't rely on blood or you, but only relied on my own strength to rebound its curse? Am I that powerful? Hahaha

.”

At the end of the sentence, Nigris couldn't help but lift his tail.



Following Hiss, I came to a stall in the market and saw a familiar human being, the Sword Master Luther. He was wearing the holy armor of the elves and was having a great time playing with several ancient gods.

After being immersed in the City of Beauty for so long, Luther has mastered countless ways to have fun, which is more than enough for ancient gods like Hu Nong who have never seen the world.

The Chaos Side is a world where the weak eat the strong. Even the Ancient God usually hides tightly for fear of being discovered by others.

Without even socializing, how can there be any chance for entertainment? The simple God of Light card, Big Mouth of the Abyss, Ancient God chessboard, and simulated magic circle can attract a bunch of Ancient Gods to watch, completely forgetting the difference in identity.

Putting their arms around their shoulders and shouting.

Nigris was dumbfounded: "Luthor's social skills are too good, isn't it? Can the ancient god make friends? I feel like he can fool a lot by himself."

"Yes, Luther has always given people the impression that he is upright, brave, honest, and trustworthy, but he mainly relies on the protection of adults. Without the protection of adults, he had already suffered internal injuries when the ancient god put his shoulder on his shoulder.

"Anthony said.

At this point, Anthony paused and said to Silver Coin: "So, has it started?"

Silver Coin said: "Okay Lord Anthony, let's see who recruits more ancient gods."

Anthony smiled and said, "I won't recruit anymore. I don't have any money. Let me rescue these lost lambs."

Whoosh, just as Anthony finished speaking, everyone's eyes suddenly blurred.

"Just...did something 'swish' past just now?" Nigris asked with some uncertainty.

"Okay, it seems so." Anthony wasn't sure.

At this moment, with a whoosh, another flower appeared in front of everyone, and then a snail appeared in front of everyone.

"Super speed snail? Didn't you go into hibernation?"

"My main body is dormant. It's easy to make a clone. Here, here." Iron Scale Scavenger stretched out the software and pushed a ball of faith energy in front of Ange: "You can save the energy to help me give birth to a child first."

Come on, I'll look for you again."

Before Ange could react, with a whoosh, the Iron Scale Scavenger flew away again, leaving only a ball of pure faith energy behind.

"This... this guy isn't really going to save a lot of energy and let you help it conceive by staring at it, right?" Nigris was shocked. Isn't this snail too simple? Can't you see that they are trying to dodge?

Do you really believe their lies about insufficient energy?

"What should we do now? Do we really want to help it after we have saved enough energy?" Anthony also had a headache.

If you don't help, the other party will just throw away the energy without even asking for a receipt. It's obvious that they trust them.

It's scary to think about giving birth to hundreds of iron-scaled scavengers that can only grow to the size of the plane.

Whoosh - everyone's eyes were dazzled again, and the Iron Scale Scavenger rushed back and said to Ange: "I saw the Big Mouth of the Abyss, and it set up a stall there."


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