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"..."

"...Well, I lost."

The swollen woman nodded slowly, her voice much softer.

She pointed to the gray flame next to her, and said calmly: "Aren't you curious how many people we have here? Introduce me, this is Mordiggian, the thug number one I pulled from elsewhere."

Xia Ming glanced at the gray flames, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

"What about number two?"

The other party gave him a faint look and waved.

"You'll talk about it after the number one."

As soon as the voice fell, the tongue of fire swept away at Xia Ming again.

I'm not dead yet! It’s just that the boat has been a bit tired in the past two days, and the network in my hometown is broken again (＠_＠;)

Chapter 132 Starry Sky

Gods, gods, and in a general sense will be regarded as creators and rulers of all things in the world.

They are usually wrapped in a mysterious coat, with their main characteristics being good at what humans are not good at, and they are respected and admired by people.

In a word, it is a very, very powerful existence.

However, many things are always the result of comparison, whether it is powerful or not, and the same is true of whether it is mysterious or not.

In other words, whether God is noble and powerful depends on who he is facing.

The gods of the Cthulhu family have always been known for their madness and incomprehensibility. In the eyes of the poor people who encounter them, they are terrible, incomprehensible, indescribable and unknown.

——In order to try to understand from human perception, let us call those unknown gods worshipped by unknown creatures.

In addition, they have a very different thinking circuit from ordinary people, their own unique social patterns that are contrary to normal people, and their behavior styles that are strange and unacceptable.

The most important thing is that most of them, it should be said that all of them are very curious.

Therefore, the name of Cthulhu naturally fell on them.

Terrible, indescribable, mysterious and unknown, this is the common impression that the world has of that monster **** system.

It's just that the impression belongs to the impression, and the actual situation still depends on the person.

For Xia Ming, the existence of gods and spirits is a group of guys who fight very hard, and Cthulhu is no exception.

When it comes to fighting, it has always been classified as one of his least favorite behaviors, so it would be great if someone could do it for him.

Mordiggian, the gloomy **** of bones, the king of ghouls.

It doesn't look like a ghoul at all, it seems to be very satisfied with its own form.

Whether it has self-awareness, or whether it has ever had self-awareness, leave it aside.

Judging from its simple, direct and oppressive pounce, it is indeed quite satisfied with itself.

Satisfied to the point that as long as he hits, he can destroy the enemy.

At least its appalling momentum looks like this.

The white mist gushes from Xia Ming's hand, swallowing it towards him with an aura that is not lost to the gray flames.

The two met in the air, and in an instant, the white mist and gray fire collided like a torrent, and the huge force of interaction caused them to splash their remains in all directions.

Boom...

Both sides seemed to have endless stamina, and the spectacular scene of collision and splash continued.

It wasn't until a certain moment that they came to a halt in a tacit understanding.

The flames that were shot around did not burn the ground, because under the gray death, there were layers of biting cold ice.

The same scattered white mist extinguished a lot of cold flames, making the surrounding weird disaster-stricken scene even more weird.

"If it's only this level, it doesn't matter how many come."

The cheongsam girl slapped the black folding fan in her hand.

If Xia Ming is so easy to solve, she doesn't need to spend so much time.

She is a person who even dislikes her boss for cooperating with the ‘companion’ of the same god.

"Don't you worry about your companions? Don't talk about the other two, there is an ordinary person in there. No, it should be said that it is an ordinary person with no self-protection ability?"

"If she is allowed to run around here, it is normal when she will have an insidious illness? It takes a lot of effort to maintain her current appearance, right? Abandoning all previous efforts is not a good experience."

The woman’s toes lightly tapped the ground, almost at the same moment, underground, to be precise, in the high mountains under the feet of the two of them.

Boom-boom! ! !

The lava-like viscous gray spewed up, breaking through the maze of ground after layer, and broke out under Xia Ming's feet with broken stones of various sizes!

The gray-white lava flower bloomed in front of the woman in an instant, and she looked nonchalant, as if she was not the one who did all this.

In fact, it was indeed not her hand, after all, she was only responsible for giving orders.

"She doesn't need you to care--"

Some distorted sounds go from blurry to clear, but unexpectedly make people hear clearly.

A cloud of white mist slowly moved from the gray active volcanic crater, from the blooming stamens.

The white mist dipped in gray flames condensed into translucent ice in some places.

Bai Wu turned a blind eye to this, squeezing the ice crystals one after another out of his body, still falling on the ground of ice crystals below.

Ding, Ding, Ding...

Pieces of ice fell to the ground one after another, and they were dyed into a translucent cold source by the strange flames, and there was a clear and sweet sound.

The eggshell-like white mist cracked a thin slit from the middle, and when the reality that enveloped the inside was gradually revealed, a road composed of mist was paved on the ice.

Xia Ming stepped out of it and said with a cold expression: "She doesn't need you to care about it. As long as I haven't fallen, she will never have a problem."

"Gluck... I'm afraid you will be the last straw to crush her?"

The swollen woman teased with interest.