The Endless Shuttle - Chapter 1938
“No, this is one of the playgrounds that I own, the Palace of the Godsendo.”
“I dont understand.”
“I know. I don’t want you to understand when I say it. I just simply answer your question.”
“Then do I have to say thank you?”
The blond boy had an unruly smile on his mouth, moving his neck and wrists.
“Since you didn’t kill me after I was in a coma, you must have done nothing to me? Before that, I wonder if you have considered that I will resist again?”
“It makes no sense. From the previous fights, you should understand that you are not my opponent.”
“Humans always want to conquer powerful things. I have stood at the top since I was a child, and now suddenly there is an unclimbable peak. It is impossible to dispel my ambition to win with a single sentence of “not an opponent.” ”
He lowered his body and went back to Shizuya to make a cheetah-like posture.
“Based on current intelligence, it is inferred that you are a guy who has a great relationship with the Cthulhu myth in the Americas? Or are you a member of the indescribable evil **** depicted in the myth?”
“Your observation skills are excellent.”
“Don’t interrupt the topic. There is only one reason I would ask…”
After Izayoi’s accumulated strength reached the critical point, he rushed out violently.
The rock was easily shattered by the reaction force, and the blond boy rushed towards Philip at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.
“In this world, are there so many guys like you that I don’t feel bored!”
His blood is boiling, and his soul is burning.
Philip’s appearance was like a potion of potion, catalyzing the reversal of Izayoi’s original spirit of becoming more and more lazy because of the ordinary.
The violent wind pressure destroyed everything, and the fist that smashed the earth was lightly blocked by a dark green wordless book.
“Tsk…” Shiliuye’s face sank.
Philip still had the expression of lack of sensibility, and after blocking Ikuya’s fist, he chanted in an impenetrable voice.
“——Cthugha (Ketugya).”
In an instant, endless pillars of fire erupted from the dark green book.
It is the flame of calamity, the vicious inflammation that causes drought and withering.
Back to Sixteen Nights did not sit still and let the flames burn. He had learned the reasons for his defeat in the last battle very well, and he did not dare to be overwhelmed in the slightest.
Ten fingers bend, grasping the invisible flame incredible.
The burning skin on his palm turned black, but he still used brute force to forcibly shred Philip’s attack.
Being repulsed to a distance of ten meters from Philip, Ikuya panted slightly, the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more high.
“In the previous question, you made a little misunderstanding. Go back to Sixteen Nights.” Philip said: “I am not an evil **** in the myth of Cthulhu. In the three thousand worlds of human history, all K The origin of Sulu mythology is written by me-I am the origin of Cthulhu myth in human history.”
“…Bigger than I thought.”
The fist that turned back to Sixteen Nights clenched tighter.
But Philip didn’t have any unnecessary entanglement with him.
“Stay there quietly, my master is coming soon, don’t let your stupidity contaminate the master’s majesty.”
Philip turned and left and knelt down in front of the nearest temple of the road.
Turning back to the sixteen nights, stared at the scene in front of him in a daze.
Owner?
Does such a big man still have a master?
“Please come, my omnipotent, great master, what you want, Philip has captured for you…”
Accompanied by Philip’s Ruoruowu prayer, Nihui Shizuye suddenly felt the ground trembling under his feet.
No, it’s not just the ground under your feet, the entire space exhibits a vibration effect.
The faint darkness seeps out from the eyes of the sky, flowing in the air like a waterfall, pouring down on the top of the temple.
The darkness is shaped, and the darkness is distorted.
A handsome young man with black hair emerged from the darkness.
“Hey hey hey… Even if it’s a junk game, won’t you put the strongest boss in the novice tutorial, right?”
Cold sweat oozes from the blond boy’s forehead.
He can be sure that the young man who emerged from the darkness in front of him is an existence that transcends common sense and extraordinary sense, and condenses all the incredible phenomena of the universe.
The proof is that since the appearance of the black-haired young man, the bones of his whole body are screaming, almost crushed by the illusory aura.
Being able to stand on the spot instead of kneeling down, going back to Sixteen Nights had already made a considerable effort.
hateful! Obviously, he has just felt the hidden truth in the world, but will he be targeted by the ultimate boss who is stronger than the big boss? It’s really unlucky.
The dark-haired youth in the sky of the temple slowly opened his eyes.
In an instant, countless rocks spontaneously formed a ladder and built them under his feet.
“I have been waiting for you for a long time, and go back to Sixteen Nights.”
Luo Pei smiled and looked back at Sixteen Nights.
“In order to live up to my expectations, hand in the last piece of the puzzle of Lingo’s “Third Permanent Organ”. ”
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“I don’t even know what you’re talking about… the spiritual figure of the third permanent organ? Are you sure you didn’t find the wrong person?”
Going back to Sixteen Nights crazily turned his mind, trying to find a way to survive in this desperate situation. At the same time, he is also trying to see if he can get rid of the confinement caused by Rope’s pressure.
But both ended in failure.
“How could I find the wrong person? Go back to Sixteen Nights, no, you should be called Xixiang Sixteen Nights.”
Rope stepped down the steps with his hands behind him.
“Your father and mother, the Xixiang couple died assassinated because they created the third star particle. But in my opinion, it is not that they created the third star particle, but the process of history requires them to create the third star particle. Three stars. In such a bizarre period of historical transformation, the crystallization of the incarnation is you.”