Being pulled forward by the mysterious and powerful force without any room for resistance, Yi Xiaochuan felt as if he had shot himself in the foot, with countless horses galloping through his heart.
The expression is extremely helpless, panic, and regretful...
Not all food can be eaten. Indigestion and diarrhea are less serious, but food poisoning can be fatal.
"Don't look directly at God, don't look directly at higher beings, remember this!"
Otoshi Ogawa murmured these words, then closed his eyes and stopped looking at the twisted underwater city.
Fate is like being raped. If you can't resist, you have to learn to enjoy it.
But sometimes, eyes are not the only sensory organ, the sixth sense is more acute.
In his sixth sense, it seemed as if something was calling him deep in this twisted city!
Not calling...
It is attraction, the pulling force of dreams!
The end of the city finally came, and the power attached to the body disappeared.
"Don't look directly at God, don't look directly at higher beings... Don't look... Fuck..."
In front of me is a huge door that connects the sky and the earth. It looks dreamy. Although it is twisted to the extreme, there are no gaps on it, just like a barrier. The door gives people the feeling of being a whole, as if it was made by nature.
What made Oshigawa even more terrified was that behind the door was a huge and strange creature.
He is sleeping!
If there was no door blocking the way, Xiao Yi felt that he would definitely die from his breath.
He swallowed hard.
Comparing the memories with those of the Midnight Man, this is the god of the "Deep Diver" clan!
As one of the Old Ones, Cthulhu has a rough image with some features of octopus, bat and human. He is green all over, extremely huge, as tall as a mountain. His soft head has countless tentacles, his body is fat and scaly, his forelimbs have soft claw-like things, and there is a pair of tattered wings behind him that seem to have not grown into shape.
At this time, this Old One was sleeping.
Just like a human taking a nap would not care about an ant appearing at the door.
It is also an inconspicuous little creature. If it is a mosquito...
In the next second, the sleeping Cthulhu looked at Otoshigawa.
At this moment, Otogawa couldn't help but take a step back!
He felt as if every cell and soul of his body was pierced, and it seemed as if he saw the scene of countless stars collapsing and countless black holes exploding from those strange and huge cross-shaped pupils!
It seems that just that one eye contains the entire world!
According to the memories of the Deep Ones, Cthulhu occasionally uses telepathy to contact unspecified humans in the distance. Humans who come into contact with Cthulhu are generally very sensitive, and many people go crazy because of the spiritual contact. However, sometimes, some artists become famous because of this crazy inspiration.
The next second, just when Otogawa thought something was going to happen.
Suddenly, I found that my body was emitting brilliant light, as if in a dream.
The layers of colorful light that emerged even gave people an indescribable sense of beauty, just like a dreamy flower that bloomed countless times in an instant!
Boo!
Just like a soap bubble in the sun, it disappears without a trace.
Crusoe, who looked like a mountain of flesh, turned over and closed his eyes again, seeming to fall into a deep sleep again...
When Otogawa's five senses recovered, he found himself standing on an endless plain. The scene before him was barren and there was no life, only black things that looked like grass.
"Dream?"
"Or did you really see Cthulhu?"
"That strange creature is the Great Old One?"
At this time, the battle not far away had entered into full swing. Without the strong support of the Midnight Man, this blood ghost corpse was no longer as arrogant and domineering as it was at the beginning.
Ran Min's double-edged spear was dark, thick and long, and it directly pierced through the chest of the blood ghost corpse, and black body fluids splashed everywhere.
Of course, if it were a living person, this blow could be said to be very fatal, but for a soul body or a zombie body, this blow is not fatal.
Still attacking madly.
Even in the midst of his roars, he burst into angry curses: "Midnight Man... I fuck you, Gan Lin's mother, you've tricked me to death... Where's your fucking assistant? If I die, you can't live either, ******!"
"Heh...died a long time ago..."
Watching the fierce fight between the three people coldly, Xiao Yi stretched out his palm, and five extremely long, pitch-black tendrils emerged from the fingertips. They had the winding of plant roots and the agility of tentacles of living creatures, and they twisted in the air like snakes.
Then, Otokogawa clenched his hands, and five tentacles swirled, intertwined and twisted together.
"Twist, materialize, judge's pen!"
Bai Qi frowned as he slashed out with his sword. He saw a brush, the handle of which was as thick as a child's arm, two feet long, and withered yellow in color. The tip of the brush was more than half a foot long, and there was still fresh and wet ink on the tip, which looked as if it had just been dipped in ink, and even exuded a unique and refreshing ink fragrance.
In the Avici Hell, it is natural to use the divine tools of the underworld, which is more in line with one's status and the rules. The force required to pry open the rules is less and the power is greater.
The origin of the Midnight Man, the faint ability bestowed by Cthulhu, is the power to distort reality and the ability to materialize illusions.
Dreams are only one aspect of low-sequence abilities.
Sequence 9: Sleepless, Sequence 8: Dream Stealer, Sequence 7: Nightmare, Sequence 6: Distorted Reality, Sequence 5: Midnight Man!
Otokogawa raised his finger and shouted: "Fast!"
The fake Judge's Pen naturally did not have the ability to judge life and death with one stroke. Suddenly, a black light flashed out of thin air, as fast as lightning.
The ferocious blood ghost corpse immediately opened its mouth and let out an extremely shrill scream. The Pseudo-Judge's Pen exploded completely on its chest, emitting an extremely unpleasant corpse stench. The scene was like an orange being squeezed and exploded by an invisible giant hand, with the juice splashing everywhere!
Buzz!!!
After unleashing the power to distort reality, Xiao Yi immediately felt dizzy and there seemed to be a whispering sound in his ears.
It seemed as if the image of Cthulhu appeared in my mind, an octopus face with countless tentacles, a pair of tattered bat wings that seemed to have not grown into shape, and a pair of eyes with cross-shaped pupils.
"Fuck..."
Xiao Yi didn't attack again, his expression a little dazed.
Xiao Yi's attack was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The sword in Bai Qi's hand stirred up a strong wind, directly turning the blood ghost zombie's head into ashes!
The headless corpse staggered around a few times before collapsing and twitching to death.