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Chapter 197: Fallen Leaves Return to Roots

I really like the culture of this group of creatures. Although you live in different places, those pronouns called "language" are really, very intoxicating things.

After I understood what you called us for the first time, I used your pronunciation to silently recite that wonderful roar all the time.

I love it so much that I can't help but feel endless hatred for it.

Do you know why I take such pleasure in disrupting your civilization?

Because once, there was a weak female who overheard this word from me and took away the specific meaning of this word from me in the name of your moral ethics.

That disgusting thing has instigated you ignorant people to call her power with that word.

In your words: It's like a daughter inheriting the inheritance of her biological father who died young, ignoring her mother who has been waiting to return it to its original owner.

In the end, the lawyer died unexpectedly, the daughter went crazy and reproduced, and the mother waited for the reincarnation of her father.

——The murmur of the outer god

This is a battle situation that cannot be established at all, just like a white rat jumping in a cardboard box and an experimenter's pliers. The survival that was originally the most basic right of life has become a countdown given by the other side in order to satisfy desires.

The twisted wreckage played a pervasive vibrato, the dripping juice dripped with the drumbeat of despair, the sharp vertical pupils became a body of fear, and the exploding black feathers were just a struggle to fall into the quagmire - a suicide act that accelerated the sinking.

"..."

The waning moon, whose spirit is constantly being eroded, struggles to scream, eager to use the only self-directed action to maintain the consciousness that is on the verge of collapse.

The huge body was covered with ink twists and turns, and the smooth scales were buckled down by the clinging remains. She could no longer feel pain due to the severe pain.

"Why don't you struggle anymore? Keep fanning me~"

The huge tentacles arrogantly tightened the black dragon and phoenix's neck, pulling the pierced and broken body in front of the main body. Zangyue lowered her head and pressed the inverse scales under the neck tightly.

If it is torn off, not only himself, but also the "dagger" who has entered the jungle at this moment will die suddenly on the spot.

"Guke..."

Like a sadist, Naia listened to Zang Yue's pitiful howl emerging from the cracks in her mouth. She let out a soul-splitting evil smile from the cracks all over her body. She "gently" stroked Zang Yue's reverse scales with her body tentacles, constantly spreading the message.

The tingling pain that comes is like a stimulant that stimulates sexual pleasure.

Even though his body was pierced and he was on the verge of death, facing Naia who was completely unable to resist, Zangetsu still tried his best to devour everything that came into contact with his body.

However, Naia, who is best at torturing spirits, is like Blue Star's most sophisticated processor, precisely controlling the regeneration timing of those things.

From immediate regeneration to last-minute regeneration, from restoration to original shape to additional branch piercing, Naia, who completely felt the change in Zangetsu's mentality, always found her hope with incomparable accuracy, and then killed it alive in front of her.

You don't need to see it in front of your eyes, it's a despair that can collapse just by feeling it.

"I won't kill you. Your fear and despair are less than one billionth of his. Playing with you like this can only be regarded as additional entertainment before achieving the goal."

Naia's huge and twisted body came closer to Zangyue, and the cracks all over her body tore the corners of her mouth.

"Am I cute and kind~"Si"."

"!"

A wisp of black smoke rises from the "shadow" sword protected by the waning moon. In the vague neutral human nature, one black and one white pupil is filled with the hazy figure of the evil god.

"To be honest, although I expected that guy Damon would fall into madness, I didn't expect that he would actually bring you here."

The voice of "Si" is a strange and immature female voice, just like the sound of the "Shadow" sword.

That was the sound of the "Shadow" sword that had not yet fully formed.

"Answer me, you are sneaking around in this sword that will be his exclusive sooner or later, and you are also training the sword spirit. What kind of fun are you preparing for?"

Naia's huge body fell to the ground and sat down like a human being.

"It was just a helpless move. In order to avoid being killed by that person, I had no choice but to sneak into this place. I trained Xiaoying just to repay the kindness of taking him in."

"Si" glanced at Can Yue, and there was a new layer of terrifying anger in those vertical pupils. Because of this layer of anger at seeing the enemy, Can Yue's spirit, which was on the verge of collapse, was temporarily stabilized.

According to the old Chinese saying: If you have hope, you can survive.

And the hope of the new moon is revenge.

If he hadn't created the corpse creation of that size, Lin Shuwen would not have fallen into a state of suspended animation, and this situation would not have happened now.

Although it is a bit forceful, it is Zangetsu's instinct to survive. As long as she holds on to this anger, she will not lose her mind on another level because of Naia's dimensionality reduction and destruction.

"Then, as an enemy, why didn't you assist my diviner? That toy is almost worn out now~"

The figure of the black mist trembled slightly, as if it was mocking, and then, a gloomy and distant roar echoed in the Valley of Death. It was the laughter of an alien god that would make the listener go crazy and die.

In the jungle hundreds of meters away, hearing the roar of "Dagger", he held his head in pain and knelt down in front of the broken body beneath him. Beside the parking lot of Ye Lanxin's camp, a huge, rootless flower spontaneously ignited.

The flaming white lotus bloomed, and the flames dispersed with the wind. "Yan", who was knocked unconscious by the apprentice for the second time, lay on the ground with her eyes unwilling to close.

"Dai!!!!Meng!!!!"

The angry roar of gnashing teeth echoed in the valley, and the sound scattered and vibrated, gradually turning into a fearful trembling sound like the outer god.

On the ground, Lin Shuwen, who was completely red-eyed with hatred, tore off most of his paralyzed mask. The figure of flames rose in the darkness, swallowing up the constantly reborn Forest of Outer Gods like an outpouring of anger. The burning pain invaded Naia's body.

Senses, she let out a low moan of pleasure.

"He is indeed here. Originally, I just wanted to get rid of this dragon and phoenix and let Damon do more things. I used the method of defeating you as bait."

"Only that little sword spirit will believe your lies. By forging sensory signals to create abnormal reactions, betrayal and deception, this is what you guys who call themselves power gods are best at."

Naia tilted her huge tentacles that replaced her heads, and made a cute pose that belonged to an alien god.

Although if a creature other than an outer god saw this appearance, it would basically end in sudden death on the spot.

"Attract everything in, and then eradicate it completely. Now you are becoming more and more like these creatures."

"The simpler the more practical, the complex deconstruction is just because those creatures are not enough

Just qualification, just like the technology touted in this planet. When the vocabulary that can be summarized continuously accumulates, they will be farther and farther away from the origin. Build a new high tower in the opposite.

Just satisfy the cage of the survival of this generation of civilization. "

"Thinking" has witnessed too many different civilizations, whether it is technology or metaphysics or fighting strength ... The creatures will always build different civilized architectures in the same way, and use them instead of the universe.

, Copy the life span of its due existence.

Very idiot, very south, if it is not successively relying on such a civilized structure, a small number of people who successfully arrived in the law of the law, "thinking" will even cultivate a "correct" civilization in person.

Dispute the rules of this universe in advance.

"After the core forming of gravity, everything associated will be attracted, just like those things that they call black holes, no matter what they are involved, even if I meet him again ...

... "

Lin Shuwen in the dense forest held the dark element crystalline knife that burned the flame, cut the thorns and the stabilizer of the road, but under the manipulation of Naya, he was still operating with the perception signal.

Ding. Circle.

It's like the most distant distance in front of the sky and the sky.

"However, that doll can be regarded as a fateful guy. I have seen the shadow of the outer god who can maintain the spirit and not collapse. It is already an old dominant level ... Ah, he also became the kind of similar existence,

The "link" rule beast, in that war, is one of your main forces. "

"But isn't it you who gave him a fatal blow? If it comes to life, as the only beast selected by the freshman universe, compared with you, we who have been eliminated are more than a star."

The standing "thought" stretched out the "hand" to the twisted thorns that pierced the remnant moon. The black mist circled up, and the interference of another personality swallowed tentatively.

"Before the cosmic was formed, who did you play the same, but because of this invincible, when I saw the powerful brother, I had fallen."

"If Yogosos is a white paper carrying this universe, you are the origin of the existence of this universe, then he ..."

"Before it is time ... I was encountered by me suddenly, the reincarnation of my brother I met, in this long nine thousand years, the disability of the bad old man ..."

Naya's body was twisted and entangled, and the tentacles spread to the entire dense forest were like the crickets who returned to the nest, so that the patient who was afraid of the patient on the spot climbed to her high fork skirt, the veil was gently, the ash hair was high, and the gray hair was again.

Naya, who turned into human body, was resentful.

Different from the "thought" as a participant, if it was not for being descended by Dimon, she could find him after being fixed in this life.

In other words, she didn't know what was reincarnation in the ninth generation.

Of course, "Si" chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb on this issue. After all, considering the future, the possibility of the two existence of the enemy in He Na, although it may only be a big secret of "insignificant",

But maybe there will be strange effects in the future.

"Then" chaos ", your purpose is ..."

""incubation"."

The gray mist is filled with the existence of the center of the formation, and it has changed from Naya, who was originally the figurine to the "thought".


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