In the darker and deeper mouth, there is no light in the dark and cold interior of the mouth.

A dark red strange structure can be vaguely seen wriggling non-stop.

It is like a monster of flesh and blood that humans cannot imagine in the dark lair.

Waiting for the opportunity to wait for the arrival of poor prey.

Coupled with the black eyes that look more like little black pearls than eyeballs, this little guy still looks very harmless to Jia Luo.

Uh, maybe humans and animals are harmless, right?

Although at this time, Jia Luo had to admit that the little guy seemed to have a certain evil feeling at this time.

But Jia Luo believes that Xiao Ke's general nature is not bad, let alone evil.

Just get hungry occasionally.

However, he never expected that Mr. Ke would be greedy at this time.

Obviously there is nothing around to feed it?

Jia Luo couldn't help scanning around from the corner of his eye, nothing but air was air.

But Mr. Ke never tired of biting the surrounding air.

It looks like the hungry can only eat air, which is worse than eating dirt.

But Jia Luo had a strange feeling in his heart.

Ke is always turning an invisible thing into a substance, biting it close to his mouth.

Even that thing, he couldn't see it at all.

He only saw Mr. Ke's chubby body wriggling non-stop, expanding and shrinking.

Well, Jia Luo will not be very surprised.

After all, even if it is purely illusory and invisible energy, Mr. Ke can still bite it with its good teeth, and then easily crush it.

The ghostly movement of the ghostly shadow of the evil god in the distance flashed past, and Mr. Ke seemed to be eating something again. These two things were connected together.

Jia Luo was used to the excellent brains of various novels and movies, and immediately figured out what was abnormal.

This phantom of the evil god seems to be able to slow down the time around him to an incredible degree.

But because Ke is always here.

And Mr. Ke seems to like to eat deceleration skills?

Then, he ate the deceleration thrown by Gatanothoa's phantom of the evil god...

Can this kind of skill like time stagnation be eaten?

After Jia Luo thought about it, he was speechless for a while.

Then, for a long time, a question that has always been in his mind is even more frustrating:

Mr. Ke, what exactly does it not eat?

Or is there something messy that Mr. Ke can't eat?

Galo looked confused.

In the distance, a huge phantom of the evil god hangs over the city.

Eyes as red as the moon quietly watched the scene in front of him.

He clearly saw that Cthulhu swallowed the power of slowing time in which area he applied.

If a mortal faced this situation, he would probably collapse, despair, and shout angrily: Dad, do you know what you did!Have you lost your mind?

But Gata Notoya won't.

He is an evil god after all.

The indescribable evil god in the eyes of all things.

And he also knows that the current Cthulhu has indeed lost his original memory.

So, exuding endless indifference, he entrenched over the city like a sky.

It's just throwing another technique that is extremely powerful and incomprehensible in the eyes of mortals, but to him it is an extremely simple technique to slow down time...

The powerful force easily changed the passage of time.

Suddenly, the movement of the phantom of the evil god in front of everyone began to speed up to the level of ghosts and animals again.

Mr. Ke licked his tongue greedily, with an expression of unsatisfactory expression, and then it suddenly froze.

It was pleasantly surprised to find that there were still some, so it opened its mouth happily again.

Click!

A crisp sound made the announcement again.

The force of stagnation exerted by Ghatanotoya in the surrounding space was swallowed by Mr. Ke again.

This time Ke always chewed and didn't bother to chew.

If Ghatanotoya were a mortal, his current expression would definitely be on the verge of collapse.

But he is not after all.

He knew that Cthulhu didn't know what he was doing now, that Cthulhu was just eating instinctively.

And he couldn't stop Cthulhu from devouring his power.

Even the weak Cthulhu is the same.

Of course, He didn't continue to throw the power to change the passage of time and slow down the time in the area around those people to a stop...

After all, he is only a small part of the power of the main body, and strictly speaking, he is not even considered as the descended body.

If he throws it down again, it is foreseeable that he will only feed this changed Cthulhu.

Then, just make yourself weak out of thin air.

Chapter 640 IX Piercing the Dark Light

In the distance, the tentacles moved so fast that the phantom of the evil spirit of the ghost and animal seemed to be an illusion, and the ghost and animal stopped instantly.

The expressions on everyone's faces suddenly became very strange.

For once, I thought it was an illusion.

But the strange scene twice, if you think it's an illusion, it's really Shi Lezhi's brain.

Not to mention that now is not an ordinary time, but a critical moment in the face of terrifying evil gods.

"What happened just now?"

The Onmyoji girl frowned. Among the crowd, she had the strongest feeling about the weirdness just now, except for Jia Luo. The strong anxiety made her ask out the confusion in her heart.

"He seemed to slow down the time and space around him just now."

Jia Luo spoke out his guess.

"Time and space slow down?!"

Everyone was stunned.

On the contrary, the female reporter seemed to understand something, and nodded with reason: "After all, they are all evil gods, so it's not surprising that such a thing can be done."

"There is a question, if time slowed down, how did we recover just now?" Yukino interjected with a strange expression.

Because of the deceleration skill, Ke always ate it.

Jia Luo felt that this was not a good thing to say.

He wasn't afraid of revealing Mr. Ke's extraordinary nature as an evil god in front of everyone.

Instead, he was full of good intentions, fearing that he would provoke the son of Mr. Ke in front of him, and make the latter make some impulsive actions.

Therefore, Jia Luo said vaguely:

"I don't know why, it seems to have failed - no, is it time to discuss this, hurry up and read the spell!"

Jia Luo suddenly froze for a moment. Is this the time to be so leisurely? Why discuss this stuff.

Hurry up and call the rescuers!

This is what matters!

Jia Luo doesn't think that the current little Ke Zong can really fight against the phantom of the evil god in front of him. Although Ke Zong used to be Ghatanoto's father, that's what he said in the past.

Compared with the current Ke Zong and Jia Tanuo Tuoya, Jia Luo remembered an idiom: The tiger father Luo Pingyang was bullied by the dog.

Mr. Ke couldn't lift the knife anymore, and Ghatanotoya began to float, especially swelled.

"Also be careful, He might stop us before chanting the spell."

Jia Luo hurriedly continued to remind.

Everyone nodded, not to mention Jia Luo, they all knew to be vigilant, and the evil god shot again to stop it.

The Onmyoji girl was awakened by Jia Luo, showing a calm expression that didn't match her immature face.

She held her little hand, took a deep breath, and immediately put away the tension in her heart, trying to calm down the violently fluctuating mood.

And my mind began to try to recall those spells.

But surprisingly...

When her mood stabilized, obviously she hadn't thought about it yet, those obscure and complicated spells appeared in her mind one after another.

Even those yin and yang spells learned from childhood.

At this moment, it is far less clear than those mantras that have only been recited twice.

Those spells were so clear and familiar that before she realized it, the spells came out of her mouth involuntarily.

The scorching and crazy aura that would surge in the body before did not appear again.

The evil god in the distance was still watching them indifferently.

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