Cthulhu Gonfalon

After the conspiracy **** finished, the figure gradually dissipated. It can be seen that his embodiment has almost reached the limit and there is no way to support it.

Perhaps his body is coming to the limit, or perhaps he is not willing to waste the power left. In short, when he looks at the male, he laughs with a low voice, and it has completely turned into countless light spots.

Yan Xiong bowed his head and pondered how he should choose.

Emotionally, he definitely does not want to follow the plan of the conspiracy god. Even if the **** of conspiracy makes a lot of sense, he is not willing.

And this is not only an emotional problem, but also a matter of interest.

Everyone knows the means of conspiracy. This guy's plan, behind the hundred percent hidden intrigues! Even if He is dying, even if He is dead, the conspiracy tricks hidden in His plan may not be invalidated, and when he is allowed to do according to His plan, when will he be tempted.

When he was a child, he saw a story and said that Zhuge Liang was confronted with Sima Yi in Wuzhang and saw that he was seriously ill and left a military book. Later, when he died, Jiang Wei quietly retired, leaving only the empty camp. On the table of the Chinese military camp, this military book was placed. The above four characters were written by Sima Yi. Sima Yi was very curious, read this book, because when I read the book, I habitually rubbed the pages with my fingers, and the result was poisoned on the pages of the book. I couldn’t afford it and soon died. This is called "Dead Zhuge poison kills Sima."

This is of course a story. Later, when he watched the TV series "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", he clearly remembered that after Zhuge Liang died, Sima Yi still lived for a long time.

Of course, "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is a story, not necessarily the same as history - when Professor Cheng gave them popular science, he said that many of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms are swearing, completely irrelevant to history, or even though the big things can be right, But the details are wrongly wrong, and it is the reason why Luo Guanzhong’s historical level is not high.

In the eyes of Professor Cheng, who only praises history books, the historical level of the "Three Kingdoms" is not high, "Journey to the West" is too messy, "Water Margin" is not right, "Red House" is too small, as for "Jin Ping Mei" and so on. Said - he even laughed at the author of "Jin Ping Mei" is not grounded, the book must be written in the market, there is no such thing as "the water scorpion", the grass is the root of the gas... On the top, let him see it, it has a history paper.

However, the story may be wrong, but the truth is not bad. At least the dead people have to pay attention to killing living things. It is very possible to think about it.

Yan Xiong does not want to be the negative textbook of death by the dead, so his first judgment is not to act according to the plan of the conspiracy god, or even ... can consider the opposite.

However, he changed his mind and did the opposite. Is it really ok?

Will it be the trap that the **** of conspiracy gave him?

At this time, he remembered a cartoon that he had seen in the middle school. The name of the comic was called "Fire Phoenix". The characters in the story especially liked to play with the game. It was often "I figured what you were thinking" and "I It’s counted as you think I’m thinking.” “I’ve figured it out, I’ve figured out what you’re thinking about...” This cycle is not limited, all kinds of ways of thinking, various tricks, all kinds of wits... very painful.

Although in the story, it makes him feel very painful and boring, but if it is in reality, it is really possible that "your idea is actually in my reasoning"!

When he thought of it, he couldn't help but have some concerns.

What should I do?

Ah, it’s awkward!

Just as he was sorrowful and sorrowful, he suddenly felt a shock, a teleport in the moment of the kingdom of the kingdom, to the edge of the kingdom of God.

A group of shadows came suddenly and stopped at a place not far from the "shelter" of the Kingdom of God, turning into a conspiracy god.

At this moment, his figure has been completely wrapped in black vines, leaving his head still exposed, and the whole person is even more dead, and even a little life can not be seen.

"My kingdom of God has collapsed," he said in a calm tone. "I concentrated on the last divine power and supported it to come here and let you see how I died."

Yan Xiong did not answer.

The **** of conspiracy continued: "I have already intercepted the sneak peeks of the gods. Even if I am dead, this occlusion will not disappear for the time being, so you don't have to worry about this information falling into the hands of others."

"As for the conditions I asked you, you are willing to do it, don't want to do it. In short, everything is just for you."

"People will die, and their words are good. I am going to die, I am too lazy to count what, and I am too lazy to bargain with you."

After that, he closed his eyes and the deadness on his body was even heavier.

The black vines continue to spread upwards as if they were alive. It can be seen that the **** of conspiracy is mobilizing the last divine power to resist, but the black vine is constantly eroding and transforming his power, like pouring a large cup of ink into it. In the basin of water, the power of his power is constantly polluted.

Yan Xiong looked at the vines and looked at them carefully. They were actually not physically, just some subtle messy light. From these vine-like radiances, Yan Xiong does not see any rules and logic, only endless chaos, and maliciousness that makes him feel a little suffocating.

Chaos, evil, death, destruction, destruction...

Just looking at these vines, he felt a deep danger. It’s like a person who saw a bullet on a bullet and the gun was facing himself.

Even if you know that the gun will not shoot a deadly bullet without deducting the trigger, who can not be afraid?

"Why don't you cut off these powers?" asked Xiongxiong.

“Oh, oh.” The voice of the **** of conspiracy has become very low. “When you really start with ‘chaos,’ you must pay attention, and don’t imagine that you can escape the erosion by ‘breaking contact’.”

"I don't even dare to use your power to send you messages, just to fear that this breath will erode to you along my power..."

When He said this, he suddenly paused, and the death of the whole person came to an extreme.

It can be seen that He still wants to continue to struggle. The next moment, his power bursts suddenly, and it seems that the black vines are slightly extended a little.

However, before the response of the males, the black vines tightened, and the conspiracy **** was completely wrapped in it.

Not only that, they continue to tighten, continue to tighten, and constantly tighten.

Then, they finally tightened up completely and turned into a black and black.

This group of pure black is the last trace left by the **** of conspiracy.

At the same time, among the Pantheon, the conspiracy **** who had fallen asleep from a long time ago, together with the seat under him, collapsed completely and disappeared without a trace.