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Chapter 186 Goodwill from the Evil God

At this time, Huang Chengyang finally saw the scene in the space passage clearly.

There, there was a terrifying figure wrapped in chaos.

Until a certain critical point, the figure in the chaos was finalized and became clearer and clearer.

The energy source wrapped around it is increasing, no, more precisely, its existence itself is increasing, as if it is producing something that does not exist.

The concept of distorting the laws of physics and covering the sky, the earth, and the world is about to appear in form.

"Well, the aura of a transcendent is really nostalgic. We haven't encountered a transcendent in a long time. Besides, an attack of this level feels pretty good. Then, let us have some fun with you. Bar."

Soon, darkness enveloped the cracks in the world. The darkness spread from far away, dyeing any medium into its original color, taking away the realm of heaven and earth, and making the world lose its vitality.

Seeing this scene, alarm bells rang in Huang Chengyang's heart.

The existence of this level is really not an existence that one can fight against.

"Cthulhu, Cthulhu, I have staked all my fortune on you, young master. Please don't lie to me, otherwise I won't have any blood for you to drink in the future."

Huang Chengyang murmured to himself, he only hoped that what Cthulhu said just now was true, otherwise he would really have died young.

Suddenly, a voice came from the chaos.

"Hey, Cthulhu's patron?"

The figure of the evil god is high above, but the astonishment in his mouth is hard to hide.

Although he couldn't see the other party's true appearance, Huang Chengyang clearly felt a line of sight of great interest.

"Ah, ah, ah, such a powerful transcendent was unexpectedly labeled by Cthulhu, so lucky."

A tone of envy, jealousy and hatred came from the chaos again. Compared with Cthulhu, the emotional changes of the visitors were more obvious.

"Hey, why can't I find it? Among the tens of thousands of planes conquered, there is not a single transcendent, so disappointed."

The figure muttered to himself, but Huang Chengyang heard it clearly.

Tens of thousands of planes. . . . .

The corners of Huang Chengyang's eyes twitched.

Are you always a scholar?The foundation of Versailles literature has obviously improved!
I'm a bitch, this is the real boss.Compared with him, Cthulhu's mother is simply a salted fish sister!
Moreover, judging from the tone of the big man in front of him, it seems that he has also specifically searched for the transcendent.

In this way, it always feels that the transcendent is a pit.

After all, being targeted by such a big boss would never be a good feeling.

"Hmm, familiar atmosphere, Cthulhu sauce is indeed sealed in this world. If that's the case, then I'll sell her face."

"Humans, for the sake of Cthulhu and your transcendent status, we give up this world, and there will be no dependents of us coming to this world in the future. This is a gift for you."

"By the way, this is the god of the world at the other end of the space passage. It seems that he intends to invade this world and be blocked by you."

"Its world has been destroyed by us, and it is of no use to us, so I will send it to you."

"My name is Nyarlathotep. Human, remember our name, and we shall meet again soon."

After expressing his sincerity, Nyarlathotep didn't give Huang Chengyang more time to think, and the chaotic figure quietly passed away, and the space channel that had already been overwhelmed without the support of the great existence also shattered and disappeared.

The connection between Blue Star and the Desolate Beast plane disappeared forever. . . .

Looking at the empty top of Mount Fuji, Huang Chengyang was in a daze.

Unexpectedly, it was as Cthulhu's mother said, he did not hurt himself, nor did he destroy Blue Star.

However, for some reason, Nyarlathotep's tone just now made him inexplicably think of the monster sage in Gensokyo, a beautiful girl who is always 17 years old, and the realm monster Yakumo Zi.

The same black belly, the same vicious taste, and the same words make people dubious. . .

But no matter what, it is a fact that Nyarlathotep has really left, and it does no harm to himself and Blue Star.

No, it cannot be said that he really left.

According to Nyarlathotep's words, it is not difficult to conclude that Cthulhu's sealed place is in Blue Star.

Combined with the background of the legendary Cthulhu, this sealed place is likely to be under the South Pacific Ocean, the unknown underwater city of Lalyye.

And Nyarlathotep probably came to find Cthulhu, so maybe he is also under the South Pacific now.

But what if he knew it, Huang Chengyang knew that he was no match for Nyarlathotep, let alone go to the South Pacific to find his trace.

That is no different from courting death.

Therefore, the only thing he can do now is to pray that Nyarlathotep will keep his promise and will not do anything to Blue Star.

"Well, since I can't do anything, I might as well calm down and live a good life." Huang Chengyang comforted himself.

Afterwards, his heavy heart seemed to ease a lot.

Only then did he turn his attention to the "thing" thrown by Nyarlathotep.

It was the body of a huge desolate beast that was bruised and dying, and, judging from its weak aura, Huang Chengyang knew that this was the God of Desolate Beast who had fought with him once before.

Facing the dying enemy, Huang Chengyang didn't have the Madonna mentality.

It is his code of conduct to kill you while you are sick.

Therefore, he pulled out Frostmourne without hesitation, directly ending this true god of another world.

At any rate, he is also a true god. It would be too wasteful to directly let it destroy the plane. It is better to use the waste and transform it into a warrior under the Lich King's command, which can also be used as one of his trump cards.

However, after absorbing the memory in the soul of the god of wild beasts, Huang Chengyang's expression became extremely strange.

This desolate beast god has been fighting against the sky and the air all the way, gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, become true gods, dominate the mainland, and have never been defeated in his life.

Then pack up and urge the horse, and continue to spread toward the surrounding planes, continue to invade, and continue to grow.

This experience. . . .

This is simply the legendary life of Long Aotian, the desolate beast version!

If it weren't for the bad luck, I am afraid that he would really be a strong enemy when he met the great god Nyarlathotep.

It is a pity that there is no if in the world, and its tragedy is already doomed.

With no effort, he perfectly solved the threat of the true god of another world.

(Author: You fart! You obviously hugged the right thigh, thank me soon!)
The only pity is that I couldn't formally fight against the gods of the same level, and I don't know what level I am in the level of the single universe.

But it's not a big problem, after all, it doesn't matter what fighting is, and living with his wives is his eternal pursuit.

. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)