The Endless Shuttle

Koxma is himself, and having the same thinking means that under the same circumstances, Rope himself will do that kind of thing. That's why he wanted to make up for the old ruler who treated him quite well.

"No problem, this is my own will, and it has nothing to do with what you do."

Hasta regained the majesty of the deity and comforted Rope, who was a little worried...

She glanced at the orb underneath that was wrapped in light wings, and said in a quick tone.

"Light and heat are originally one, and your attack will not cause much damage to Nutz. Taking advantage of the situation where I have not yet returned and there is still room for energy, you can quickly leave with your own stand-in to avoid getting involved in the ancient gods and I'm waiting in the fight."

Nutz will recover soon, "flame" is one of the least harmful elements to the **** of light, she must expedite the explanation.

Now is not the time.

"Your Majesty, underestimate me."

A brown wheel with a gleam appeared behind Rope, and the power of the **** of war was ready to activate at any time.

The young man smiled and said: "For you, the time I have experienced is not worth mentioning, but as long as the weak and the weak have mastered the methods, the increase in strength can be much faster for the strong innate. Maybe it's a little bit more. There are shortcomings, but in this world, at this time, I am sure I can help you."

No longer a simple occultist, as a godslayer, maybe the power is not enough for those supreme beings, but it can already have an impact.

"..."

Hasta was silent.

Rope has obviously regarded himself as a member of the Cthulhu **** system, exercising the power of secret arts, this result is absolutely very good if it is usual. Yug Sotos' efforts to change the sky and Nyarathotepu's purpose of splitting the divinity is this subtle change.

Not now.

Don’t let the remnants of order know that Rope is involved with the old ruler. That will make the plan of the gods fall short. Although Hasta secretly expects to monopolize Rope after the failure of the plan, he is not selfish now. when.

Countless years of hope cannot be given up easily.

Is this the only thing... **** order bastard...

Contrary to his heart, Hasta twitched and raised a huge tentacles in pain. He didn't use the storm or the disease, and smashed it down towards Rope with the force of breaking through the sound barrier.

"???"

WhatTheF○CK? ? ?

Rope did not expect that the person he was trying to help would attack him in turn? !

"Banteng" started autonomously, Rope's arms were subconsciously placed in front of his chest, and under the pressure of tremendous force, Hasta smashed the ground like a cannonball.

This scene happened to be captured by Nutz who separated his wings and saw Hasta again!

At this time, the yellow-clothed Wang Cai breathed a sigh of relief, silently apologizing to Luo Pei in his heart.

-sorry.

Chapter 196 The Departure of Hasta, the Ancient God and Rope

Except for some quirks, or philosophers. Anyone who gets a shot from behind will not be happy as if nothing happened, right? Anger is the most basic manifestation. If the target of this shot is replaced by a superior god, then it should be replaced by the term "furious".

But there are always exceptions.

Pureness alone is a symbol of good thoughts.

Tibos, the "starred one," who ignores or even despises mortal things, may well fit the mortal's impression of gods. In anger, he shakes the cornerstones of this planet and collapses it. It is also known as the "punishment of disrespect to God."

Nutz is not like that.

She feels uncomfortable at best. The behavior of the "protected" attacking the "protector" will frown in my heart no matter how kind God or man is.

Her highest priority in fighting Hasta is to "drive out the old rulers." This purpose is to prevent the continuation of destruction by the creatures and order of this world-

History always looks like this... Inside the light wing, Nutz, who was repairing the torn robe, sighed slightly.

Anyway, it's not the first time, so it's uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Over the long years, this kind of situation has often occurred in a mysterious world where science and technology cannot understand the mystery, or when there is no belief in gods. In addition to the unbearable humiliation and offense, Nutz and she also follow the kind-hearted compatriots of the ancient gods and never punish them excessively because of their narrow thinking.

Forgiveness and tolerance are the truths of order. If a person in a high position and in control of power becomes angry at will, it will breed destruction and arrogance, which is a way of chaos that contradicts order. Compared with such serious consequences, her personal unhappiness is nothing.

"Your Excellency Felak, it is really troublesome for mortals to develop their wisdom... I really hope that this world is the Middle Ages. That way, I can save a lot of trouble by relying on my divine appearance." After all, Nutz looks very much like an angel in appearance—despite the essence. It has nothing to do with this race created by Jehovah.

With a small complaint to the "God of Civilization and Technology", the gray-haired beauty lifted the wing cover, and regained her gaze at her mortal enemy.

The huge monster in the yellow robe was pierced by the spear, and the divine power of the "wind" restrained the spread of the "light", but in the eyes of Nutz Yunguang, the disintegration of Hasta's incarnation had already begun.

The artifact she brought this time is one of the genuine products of "Land of Light", not a product of miraculous mimicry. The direct destructive power of "Glory Spear" is a bit regrettable, and it is just right to deal with this situation.

Nodded in relief, and then she saw "a human teenager who is suspected of attacking herself."

Human teenager with blond hair and blue eyes.

Appearance is secondary. What makes Nutz feel a little relieved is the power (power) of the "planet spirit" from Rope's body.

It may have been in contact with Hasta during the short time he was shot down. It smelled a bit of an evil god, but it was not strong enough to make Nutz annoying.

The benevolent Celestial Queen silently forgives this human teenager who has attacked herself.

As long as it is not an unforgivable chaotic and tyrannical person, Nutz feels that they can be forgiven-guiding these things into orthodoxy is one of the duties of the Mother of Light.

Then, it was the scene where the boy was hammered to the ground by Hasta's huge tentacles.

Bang!

Scattered dust drifted towards Nutz, blocked by the light element, preventing the dust from contaminating the goddess' robes. Such a scene is enough to prove the huge power used by Hasta.

Think of yourself and Cthulhu as enemies... a little bit of understanding.

Sure enough, Nutz's old problem had committed again, and she was worried about the "indigenous" teenager.

"Hasta, there is more energy..."

The tall, gray-haired beauty hesitated, and finally spread the wings of light and flew in the direction of Rope.

I hope not to be persecuted by the sane erosion of the old rulers...

"Nutz! Our battle is not over yet!"

The dying beast is the most terrifying, Hasta is not so exaggerated, but she is still a little eager to see Nutz flying towards Rope.

Regardless of the situation in the body, the divine power of "storm" and "disease" surged, and the devil wind that had been corrupted to dry bones among mortals blew the ground violently, biting at her at the speed of Nutz's movement.

In the air, two divine powers entangled, merged, and then dispersed. Turned into countless tiny dark green venomous snakes, each venomous snake was etched with the yellow king's twisted spiral emblem, trying to disintegrate the Nutz light elemental shield while causing fatal damage to her.