It was a giant wearing a mink cape with black spots on a white background, a platinum crown on his head, heavy platinum boots, his hands were completely covered by white thick leather gloves, and his whole body was completely covered by clothes.
Skeletons.
Annan met him.
The aura of despair on Lord Skeleton made Lin Yiyi and Wei Mei Feng'e tremble violently and almost vomited.
But for Annan, it was a life-saving cold wind—
If it wasn't for the timely appearance of the bones, Annan's consciousness would be completely melted by the rotting man.
But it's not waiting for Annan to feel happy.
The four people who heard the name [Altabanus] suddenly felt itchy skin.
Annan is fine, and the two players are just a little uncomfortable.
It was Salvatore who reacted most violently.
He seemed unable to feel the severe pain in his body, but couldn't help scratching his skin—
Annan knew Salvatore's strong perseverance.
If Salvatore couldn't bear it...it should be a really unbearable intense itching.
But after Salvatore scratched his skin, there was no bleeding. And no blood dripping—
Under the skin, there is another layer of brand new skin.
And the skin that he didn't scratch, burst open by itself. Reveal new skin with no hair underneath.
Salvatore noticed the dry, broken skin on his hands, and was startled suddenly.
He touched his hair casually, and then pulled a lot of it out.
Looking at the hair in the palm of his hand, Salvatore's pupils trembled violently—obviously he was taken aback.
... No, don't panic.
It should be enough to prepare some hair growth medicine...
-etc
Salvatore was taken aback suddenly.
He realized that the pain in his body that was everywhere and completely unrelieved had suddenly disappeared.
And Annan, Lin Yiyi and Wei Meifeng'e also had a new reminder in front of them:
[Acquired mysterious knowledge: the real name of the God of Immortality and Inheritance "Rotten Man"]
[This mysterious knowledge can be used as "God's Descending Ceremony: Calling 'Rotten Man'", "Golden Mantra (Idol School): Moulting Rebirth", "High-level Material: Living Snake Molt"]
[This mysterious knowledge will be forgotten after being used "1" times, and cannot be obtained again]
It is also the first time for players to see what the owner of the voice they have heard countless times looks like.
Lin Yiyi quickly took a picture of each of the two gods, and saved the screenshot.
Hearing the voice of the skeleton man behind him, the rotting man just chuckled.
He didn't panic at all, didn't even look back, but raised his head slightly, giggling like a little girl: "Then it's been a long time, senior. I just came here to take a look... Why did I startle you
"I thought you had already taken root in the frozen water port. Or do you feel shallow when you are old, and wake up to pee?"
"I... already knew... that you would come."
Skeleton Lord's deep and erratic voice with heavy echoes sounded: "I've been waiting for you for a long time..."
The rotten man turned his head when he heard the words, and looked carefully at the bone bone.
Then he folded his hands gracefully in front of him like a court lady, and sighed softly and with a long tone:
"Wow."
It was different from Lin Yiyi who wanted to feel the oppression of the two gods.
Players who were watching the live broadcast at Frozen Water Harbor were almost overwhelmed by the rotten man's reaction.
"—This Fufu is a talent, this yin and yang eccentricity really has a way."
"—Fufu is alright. Why does it sound a little fluffy?"
"—The word 'rot husband' means eunuch. Isn't it natural for hermaphrodites to be eccentric."
"According to this theory, this Fufu should also know Yin Yang..."
"—Maybe you have to have yin and yang eyes."
"-Sister Gangzi, did you see it? Learn it, this is called sarcasm, you can't help scolding Sun thief directly."
On the other side, Lord Skeleton did not respond to the rotten man's provocation at all.
He just stood there silently, looking at the rotten man motionlessly.
At this time, Annan had already taken the opportunity to escape from the rotten husband.
But he didn't escape too far—instead, he stood in front of No. 44 Qingshui Street, watching the confrontation between the two false gods from a distance.
They just looked at each other without doing anything, and the surrounding air became cloudy and uncertain.
The cold and warm air were fiercely intertwined, and a shuddering whirlwind rose.
Annan clearly saw a series of more than a dozen buffs constantly appearing, disappearing, and offsetting each other above the players' heads:
[Aura of Despair], [Aura of Death], [Fragrance of Seizing Soul], [Bone-chilling Cold], [Rejuvenation Art], [Tremor Breath], [Visceral Proliferation], [Bone-chilling Muscle]...
And this is not the state given to the players by the two false gods.
It's just because of the hostility between them, the turbid air that swells up.
After a long time, the rotten man broke the silence: "What exactly do you want
"What good does that do you?"
"The good thing is that... you can't get the good things."
Skeleton Lord's low and echoing hollow voice sounded slowly.
Hearing this, the rotten husband stopped talking.
The next moment, as if realizing something, Salvatore staggered up from the ground and ran away—
Yiyihe Delicious Wind Goose is not quite sure why.
But they also subconsciously wanted to follow Salvatore.
But after all, it was still a step too late.
Their bodies suddenly became dry and pale, as if they lost their color, and lost their life in the blink of an eye.
The next moment, the two were directly resurrected from a distance.
Their corpses left in place turned completely pure white, and then collapsed like ashes, spreading evenly on the ground. Turned his feet into a milky white lake.
Immediately afterwards—countless people in white robes and silver masks, who were as hairless as the rotting man, stepped out of the lake one by one.
Everyone has the oppressive feeling of being close to the Soul Eater.
But the next moment, a layer of black ice formed on the white lake. Those people in white hadn't completely walked out of the lake, but the black ice that gave people a dirty feeling completely froze their bodies.
Then it shattered with a bang.
During the whole process, Mr. Bones didn't make any movements.
He just quietly maintained that posture, looking at the rotten man calmly.
"… Are you serious?"
The rotten man's voice was a little low: "Are you going to declare war?"
"Be patient... rotten man."
Mr. Bones said slowly: "I just stop your action—I didn't attack you."
"I testify, Lord Skeleton did not attack you, rotting man!"
At this moment, a cheerful and loud voice sounded.
It is different from the two false gods who appeared in place without a sound.
As a dazzling silver beam of light fell to the ground, the crimson halo in the sky, together with the fake black-red sun, was instantly torn apart like a fake.
In the blink of an eye, the scene in the sky returned to early morning. The nascent sun still twines the triple rune, just rising from the eastern sea.
And from the beam of light, a young man in a short white windbreaker stepped out quickly.
He wears a monocle and has a bright and sunny smile. His face was long and thin, with a slightly pointed chin, and his skin reflected a healthy color. With brown curly hair parted in the middle, he looks like a young businessman in his twenties, or a scholar who just graduated from school, full of vigor. In the eyes that are always squinted, there is a brilliance of wisdom, and a little cunning that is just right and never offensive.
Annan recognized him—or his identity—almost immediately.
Because his face is exactly the same as the face on the silver coin.
— This is the patron saint of Noah's kingdom, the god of trade!
Sir Silver!