human suffering

Chapter 1695 Turns out to be a godfather

Quick fire?

Cai Gen was immediately caught off guard.

Why did you go straight to the dialect?
Is the learning ability so strong?

No, according to their beating nature, it should mean teasing, right?

Did he think he was flirting with him after he cut himself twice?

An attack that doesn't hurt or itch, is it really a bit like teasing?

I just wanted to say something to explain, it wasn't that I didn't want to hack him to death, nor did I have any other ambiguous thoughts, it was simply because I was useless.

However, it was strange to see Agamemnon's actions.

As if suppressing some irresistible force, black blood vessels sprouted on the bare skin, as if the fish that had swum in the sea of ​​Fukushima were mutated by radiation.

It wasn't so disgusting just now.

Especially the gentlemen in the world of Laxi all aim to be fit and elegant.

The appearance at this time really violated their aesthetics.

Seeing that Cai Gen was in a daze, Agamemnon's body trembled even more. The eyes exposed from the mask were already covered with black blood vessels, which were weird and evil, trying to swallow his last sanity.

In the next scene, how rich Cai Gen's imagination is, it is also unexpected.

The army, which was shrouded in a sacred halo on the battlefield, seemed to be controlled by some invisible force at this moment. They were like puppets on strings, moving strangely, struggling with all their strength.

"Third uncle, come back quickly, hurry up and burn."

"Master, it's too scary, come back quickly."

"Cai Gen, don't stand still, it's too late to be eroded by darkness."

Ok?
What's going on here?

Why burn it?

I don't feel anything, either?

Where is there any darkness, how can it erode?
Cai Gen followed the sound and saw that a golden mask had already appeared in front of the city gate.

Xiao Sun and the others are yelling at Cai Gen in the mask, like models in the window.

Everyone looked extremely urgent, as if Cai Gen finished running, it would be the same as forever.

Where's the shield from?

Cai Gen took a closer look, only to find that Hai Dalun had come down from the city wall at some point.

Standing in the center of the mask, holding up a gleaming golden apple.

His face was solemn, as if something big had really happened.

Why did Hai Dalun show up?
Cai Gen couldn't keep up with his mind.

Turning his head and looking at Agamemnon beside him, he was completely covered by black blood vessels, and he couldn't see his original appearance.

Moreover, the whole body was covered with black air, and the evil and cold breath continued to radiate.

The coalition troops in the distance, like Agamemnon, are completely blackened, and the painting style has changed.

Could it be that what Pu Luo said at this time is that the darkness has eroded and been demonized?
No, in a trench, no matter whether it is a lion or a Hydera, there is only some abnormality in the body, showing some bones and flesh and blood, it is not so serious, and there are not so many special effects.

Could it be that Hai Dalun sees that he has not been on the road, can't get nervous, is too serious, and has given a strong drug to arrange an unexpected plot?
In an atmosphere where everyone was tense as if the sky was falling, Cai Gen really couldn't get nervous.

Slowly, he looked at the sand on the ground, and then at the sky in the distance.

He reached out and touched the black breath on Agamemnon's body, feeling the dark touch.

Cai Gen nodded slowly and came to the final conclusion.

Nothing was seen.

He walked lazily back to the golden shield without any hindrance.

Seeing everyone's terrified faces, Cai Gen just couldn't get into it.

I yelled indifferently, hoping to give everyone some comfort.

"Hurry up? Take it easy.

What's the matter?

You played well, why don't you stop playing?

Did you get the wrong script?

Straight into the end of the world? "

Xiaosun was the first to come to Cai Gen's side, and checked up and down for a long time.

"Third Uncle, are you alright?
Do you have any special feeling? "

Cai Gen didn't understand why Xiao Sun asked this question.

"Yeah, the frustration is overwhelming.

He stretched out his neck and asked me to chop him, but he didn't kill him. What a failure. "

Xiao Sun put on a look that he couldn't do anything about you, and asked.

"No, third uncle, do you feel anything in your body?"

Cai Gen stretched his arms, kicked his legs, and touched his face again.

"It's just a little hot, can you help me wear half sleeves?
We have to change into our summer clothes, what a mess.

It will be cold for a while, and it will be hot for a while, so it is easy to catch a cold. "

Seeing that Cai Gen was still thinking about nonsense, and really didn't understand what happened, Xiao Sun turned Cai Gen's head and made him look out of the mask.

What Cai Gen saw through the golden mask at this time was completely different from what he saw at the scene just now.

The original yellow sand, tents, army, everything has changed.

It was like the apple that Pu Luo took out when he was making an analogy to himself just now.

Wormholes, rotten, dilapidated, with a layer of black mycelium, it is this layer of mycelium that infects everything outside, turning the original glorious world into lifeless, like a purgatory on earth.

Especially the writhing hero of the Lashi world, as if covered with mold from expired yogurt, disgusting and ugly, even more unsightly than the black silk entanglements I saw just now.

Cai Gen watched, rubbed his feet vigorously, and kept wiping his hands on his clothes.

I owed my hand just now, and touched Agamemnon.

If you see him like this, you'd rather touch shit than touch him.

No wonder Xiao Sun asked himself if he was okay.

Everything outside is infected, so how can I be fine?

Looking at the inside and outside of the golden light shield, it is like two worlds.

It seems that the shield produced by the golden apple completely isolates the outside things.

Yes, that disgusting thing.

"Heidelon, just do it.

Is this a biological weapon? "

Hai Dalun held the golden apple high, looked out nervously with a serious face.

Being scolded loudly by Cai Gen, like a little girl who made a mistake, she was panicked and at a loss.

Finally cried out with a wow.

"Godfather, I was wrong.

Just wanted to play a joke on you.

Didn't expect it to turn out like this.

I was wrong, really wrong. "

godfather?

Cai Gen felt numb immediately.

From the scalp to the toenails, the bones are all crisp.

The sound of being called made Cai Gen forget all the weirdness outside.

Remember, some of them called smelly cooks.

Someone called Master.

Others directly called the God of Suffering.

It's just that no one has ever called a godfather.

Hai Dalun is definitely not Cai Gen, but definitely the god of suffering.

God of Bitterness is Hai Dalun's godfather?
Oh, let me go, Cai Gen feels as if he has discovered the great secret of the God of Suffering.

Look at Hai Dalun who is crying so much that he is so beautiful.

Even crying is so beautiful, people unconsciously raise the desire for protection.

What a goblin, with all the makings of a goddaughter.

Cai Gen mobilized all his concentration and reached out to support Xiao Sun's shoulder.

Not daring to look at Hai Dalun, he gritted his teeth and kept a straight face.

Pretending to be a godfather's tone, try to be as blunt as possible.

"Where did you go wrong?"

(End of this chapter)