Cthulhu in the Sharingan

After leaving the base camp of the Yoshi Snakemen, there is an extremely desolate area outside.

The environment in the desert is extremely harsh, and the only remaining oasis can't bring much benefit at all.

The second priest and the snake general led the second army to move forward slowly at this time.

Looking at those former compatriots, they are now like tamed vicious dogs, without reason, only knowing to obey and kill.

The general felt very uncomfortable. He could name many snakemen in it, but it was a pity that they didn't escape the disaster of the curse.

The second priest held a staff, which symbolized the divine power of the Yoshi Snakemen. The general held a gun with a sense of black technology, which was the crystallization of the Yoshi Snakemen's technology.

There was no news from the sensor, but the second priest covered his head and felt a sharp pain.

But soon the pain disappeared, and it was followed by a strange memory.

The owner of this memory was the green-robed snakeman, who restricted his soul and sent precious news.

The second priest said to the general with a dazed expression on his face: "The fifth priest died, and more than 100 snake scouts died with him."

The original melancholy expression disappeared instantly. The general grabbed the clothes on the second priest and roared: "What are you talking about?!!"

The second priest had a cold expression: "It's soul sacrifice and sound transmission."

After hearing this term, the general took two steps back somewhat helplessly.

There are not many tribesmen who are interested in magic among the Yushi snake people. They value knowledge and technology more than this, but the seven priests are all powerful people.

Soul sacrifice and sound transmission is a move to sacrifice one's soul to convey information, which means that the Unova snake people must have sent a large army to attack the Yushi snake people.

"Speed ​​up the march, and we must reach the battlefield before the Unova snake people break through the second line of defense!" The general said with a fierce look on his face.

Although he has not been on the battlefield for many years, the method of killing may have become a little unfamiliar, but the bloodthirsty heart will not.

The second priest shook his head and added solemnly: "General, from the pictures I have seen, there is only one Unova Snakeman invading this time."

"One!?"

The general said in disbelief, his eyes full of surprise.

The second priest nodded silently: "I only saw one on the picture, but it is not ruled out that there will be follow-up troops from the Unova Snakeman entering the battlefield."

The general opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to stabilize the morale of the army, but when he saw his compatriots who had turned into beasts behind him, he realized that they did not need any comfort at all.

Since the Second Legion has been dispatched, there is no reason to retreat back to the base camp.

Whether the Unova Snakeman dispatched an entire army or a strong man, fighting is always inevitable.

After half an hour, the Second Legion entered the second line of defense in a mighty manner.

There was obviously no place for these giant snakes to stay on the towering city walls, so they were placed in the city.

The second line of defense also has these 3,000 elite snakemen soldiers, who are defending with solemn expressions.

Soon,

a huge figure attracted their attention.

This is a giant snake nearly 15 meters long, with 8 heads of different shapes, but if you look closely, you will find that it is simply a puppet made up of the corpses of the Yushi snakemen.

Even the blood has not dried up, and there is a heavy smell in the air, which makes the Yushi snakemen on the city wall feel a little uneasy.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"No, it's all the corpses of Yushi snakemen!"

"I saw the priest..."

"Who did this?"

The weird puppet kept wriggling forward, and its terrifying shape undoubtedly touched the hearts of all the snakemen.

Countless guns pointed directly at the city, and behind the weird puppet walked a two-meter-tall Hezhong snakeman. His eyes were calm and peaceful, as if he regarded these thousands of snakemen soldiers as ants.

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Inside the secret base, Su Chi sat cross-legged on the ground. He could use Shinra Tensei and Wanxiang Tianyin very naturally.

He could even use gravity and repulsion to make the egg wave in the air without breaking.

But he didn't feel much excitement at this time. The little ghost girl beside him was on guard, and the silly brown bear was stationed outside.

Ten clones were constantly trying to fly the Thunder God. Su Chi's progress was very fast.

Only Shisanxiang raised his buttocks and silently endured everything.

He could basically use the spell to directly cut off the road and teleport in space, but the target location was still difficult to control.

Obviously, the mark he made was there, and he saw it in the void, but there would always be a deviation in the transmission due to a little bit of trivial things.

This deviation is much more dangerous than imagined. It is not as simple as a deviation of one millimeter in the void and one millimeter in reality.

Just a millimeter away, you might end up somewhere in the universe, or even fall into space, with the cracks torn to pieces.

This way of practicing the spell is very different from any of the previous ones, because each clone has only one chance to try.

If you make a mistake, you will return to Su Chi's body with your memories, and he only needs to use the clone technique again.

In the whole world, Su Chi is the only person who can practice with this extremely buggy method.

After all, with Shisanxiang's assistance, even if he had a splitting headache, he would not die or fall directly into madness.

"Successful?" Su Chi said weakly. He had just sensed a shadow arriving at its original destination.

This is the only one who succeeded among more than 3,000 attempts.

But it's also a breakthrough, and at least he's done it once.

The next step is to maintain a good state and work hard to increase the probability of success until others are 100% successful.

"Brother, do you want to rest for a while?" Li Jiajia floated over from the side and whispered.

Su Chi smiled softly, raised his hand and spoke in a low voice.

"good………"

As soon as the sound came out, Su Chi fell to the ground and passed out.

After all, Uzumaki Naruto's life-threatening training method is not suitable for everyone.

Even if Su Chi had Shi Sanxiang's assistance, the damage caused by pouring a large amount of memories into his mind was still unable to offset it.

He is tired,

So fell asleep.

The five or six shadow clones looked at each other in shock when they saw this scene, but they hadn't had time to use the Flying Thunder God yet.

but,

Since the main body can no longer use the clone technique, they should be more precious about their lives.

Without exception, the shadow clones stopped practicing Flying Thunder God, some turned around and picked up swords, and some took scrolls.

But what each shadow clone does during this period of time is to increase the combat effectiveness of the main body as much as possible.