Chapter 130 The Voice Is A Little Louder
Chapter 130 The Voice Is A Little Louder
"The God of Trickery?"
While Gao Qiang was paying attention to the news from Aixier, he suddenly felt the ground shake.
Outside the thick fog of the Wangchuan River, something huge seemed to be moving gradually.
"Ouch?"
[DATA EXPUNGED]'s eyes flew to the top of the block, looking in the direction of the fog suspiciously, as if thinking about something.
next moment.
"Ouch!"
[DATA EXPUNGED] once again hugged Gao Qiang into his arms and jumped towards the Wangchuan River.
A water column arose on the surface of the Wangchuan River.
Soon, [DATA EXPUNGED] jumped out from the bottom of the river again.
After several cycles, we were getting further and further away from the bank of the Wangchuan River.
At this moment, in the refugee gathering place outside the Wangchuan River, almost everyone looked with despair at the two wild boars that were like mountains, covering most of the sunlight.
The god who holds down mountains and shakes mountains.
In less than half a month, their bodies have more than tripled in size.
If you look closely at their eyes, you will find that their eyeballs are covered with a black turbidity.
Now, they seem to have no energy and can only walk in a certain fixed direction blankly.
"Go, to your new habitat..."
A small twisted figure stood on the ear of the Mountain-shaking God and whispered softly.
A large number of Shadow Clan warriors gathered on the backs of the two gods that could not be observed from the ground.
As for their original believers, they were naturally slaughtered.
After the God of Shaking Mountain repeated the hint in his ears, the twisted black shadow stood on the sky and showed its true appearance.
A face that cannot be seen clearly, an aura that distorts reality, and a dirty and worn cloak.
He is the god enshrined in one of the temples controlled by the Shadow Clan.
The god of trickery.
"I didn't expect that the first one to wake up completely would be me."
The God of Trickery looked at the mist shrouding the Forgotten River in the distance.
The higher you stand, the more terrifying you can feel the fog.
No matter how high the God of Trickery raises himself, the mist like a chasm still lingers.
It completely enveloped the Wall of Sighs, making it impossible for the outside world to observe the situation in Gao Qiang's territory.
But this also reveals a message to the God of Trickery.
That guy hasn't woken up yet.
He had inadvertently glanced at that existence in ancient times.
If He woke up, the world would never be so peaceful.
So......
The God of Trickery raised his head slightly, revealing his scarlet eyes under his cloak.
Let Him end that traitor to the gods here.
The new era has no room for antiques from the past.
As for the refugees who set up camp outside the Wangchuan River, the God of Deception only glanced at them and completely ignored them.
A bunch of garbage, He doesn't care at all.
Boom——
The big foot of the God of Zhenyue fell slowly but heavily, and the refugee camp, which had just had a hint of prosperity, collapsed by one third in an instant.
In the aftermath of the falling steps, even the Wangchuan River was stirred up by a huge wave.
Until, a huge black shadow emerged from the river.
The God of Zhenyue, who was just about to take another step, suddenly stopped.
Even if his eyes were blinded, even if his five senses were deceived, he still felt the breath.
That aura of extremely absurd menace.
The God of Trickery did not question why the two gods stopped.
He was staring with wide eyes in disbelief at the creature emerging from the river.
A monster like black mud, with dozens of thick tentacles connected to his body.
In addition, there are countless tiny, fluff-like tentacles that are constantly shaking.
Oh my God, how could such a weird thing appear in this world!
"You, you're awake..."
The God of Trickery showed an awkward yet polite smile.
"I admit I was a little louder just now."
"Well--"
Before he finished speaking, the God of Trickery noticed that the twisted black mud was approaching.
At the expense of the water level of the Wangchuan River dropping by half, the size of that pool of mud has grown to the point where it is no different from the two gods that hold the mountains and shake the mountains.
A million malicious eyes opened from the mud.
All the refugees who met his eyes couldn't help but kneel down.
"Lord, the real Lord..."
Crazy murmurs came from the ground.
Even the old traveler who first promoted the name of Stagnant Holy Power fell to the ground softly and let out bursts of weird laughter.
"He's back, He's really back."
"Myths and legends are true, and the order and rules of this world will be reshaped!"
Listening to the boundless whispering sound, a few drops of water dropped from the body of the God of Trickery.
If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have made such a big fuss.
But it's too late to regret.
Twisted tentacles swept over.
Along with the three gods, as well as the Shadow Clan warriors who still knew nothing about it, they were all enveloped.
Boom——
Boom——
There were two sounds of heavy objects hitting the ground.
[The ancient conspiracy pantheon has completely withdrawn from the stage of history. What does this all mean? 】
By the time Gao Qiang heard the war game prompt and finally got out of [DATA EXPUNGED]'s embrace, everything was over.
Gao Qiang only saw two bodies lying on the ground in front of him, as big as mountains.
He turned and looked at [DATA EXPUNGED].
"Ouch."
[DATA EXPUNGED] looked so cute.
So, what exactly happened?
"Lord Lord!!!"
On the surface of the Wangchuan River, Shasha's call was heard at this moment.
Just when Gao Qiang was about to be moved, Shasha's words continued to come.
"Lord, don't throw it away first, otherwise the chef sister won't be able to cook for you."
"It's not too late to throw it away after dinner!"
Bai was moved...
"Hey, Lord Lord?"
After walking ashore, perhaps because the corpses of Zhenyue and Shanshan were too conspicuous, Shasha could see Gao Qiang under the corpses at a glance.
"It turns out that the lord didn't lose it."
Walking up to Gao Qiang and looking at the huge wild boar on the side, Sasha swallowed.
How long can a mountain be eaten?
Sasha has never tried it.
But it doesn’t matter. If she can’t eat all her food, she still has a son. If her son can’t eat all her food, she still has grandchildren. There are endless children and grandchildren. There will always be...
Boom!
Jiuluo's fist knocked on Shasha's forehead.
Without saying why, he walked straight towards the corpse.
Taking out a knife, Jiuluo drilled it into the mouth of one of the gods. After a while, he made a hole on the side and got out.
While getting out, Jiuluo was still marveling.
"All the internal organs have been processed. It's the first time I've seen such well-processed ingredients."
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