The Endless Shuttle

At the same time, Hasta's body began to move, his tentacles proliferated, and he entangled in the heavenly king.

"Wrath of the Impure"——

"Get in the way! Go back to your country! Your despicable repertoire has begun!"

Turning to face, the spear turned into a meteor and returned to the hands of the God of Light.

Wield, then play.

Like the fingers of a pianist, Nutz used the exquisite skill to point the tip of the gun on every menacing attack, and the speed of his arm turned into the real speed of light, disintegrating Hasta bit by bit with a huge divine advantage. s attack.

The tentacles were resisted by the light wings, and the magic was eliminated by the spear.

After all, Nutz is an ancient **** that surpasses Hasta. The King of Yellow has come in a sealed state, and it is quite good to be able to beat Nutz, who has descended subjectively. If he hadn't been distracted by Rope and had eaten a deadly artifact to penetrate, then Hasta was likely to be entangled for at least two days.

"...The limit."

Hasta's dull steps stopped, unwilling to look at his body that was constantly blurring from the tip of his tentacles.

She will soon be sent back to the kingdom of God, drowning in the sewage of Lake Harry under the seal of the ancient gods.

Lifting the hood at the beginning, Hasta looked up at the sky under the white mask.

Nyarlatotepu's artifact is still hidden in the clouds, calmly.

Please, your Majesty Chaos. Whether it's for the gods or Rope, don't let things happen to the worst. Hasta solemnly said to Nyarlatotepu, the most scheming three-pillar god.

"The Shining Folk Trioctahedron" did not respond, and it seemed that "Chaos" had made up his mind to remain silent during this incident.

Hasta bowed her head slightly, she had already done what she should do and what she should say, and everything after that would be left to Nyarlatotep's personal judgment.

In the world’s rejection reaction, the yellow-robed king slowly faded, concealing her incarnation of her huge figure, and her will returned to the kingdom of Pleiades called "Kalksa Harry Lake". .

And Nutz, while taking a sigh of relief, came to the sky above Rope.

The boy didn't seem to suffer much damage. He fell into the dirt pit, the brown light wheel was still bright, but his complexion was a little weird.

"What the **** is this..."

Rubbing his head, Rope murmured in wonder.

It is impossible for Hasta to harm him. Otherwise, with the power of the Supreme Wind God, let alone being injured, it is estimated that he has been smashed into two pieces now, repairing himself in pain while repelling Hasta's "disease."

But why on earth is His Majesty Hasta attacking himself... It seems a little eyebrow, but the most important point is that Rope can't figure it out.

"It's great to be okay, mortal."

The gentle and healing voice pulled Rope back to reality from his thinking.

He flipped back and adjusted his posture in an instant, and he was always ready to start at any time, vigilantly looking at the smiling gray-haired beautiful Yu Jie.

It was this ancient **** who defeated the mighty Hasta...

Rope couldn't approve of Nutz's attitude. The guy who hid the knife in the smile seemed to him unimaginable. Judging a person by appearance, even the heart of God is the most stupid.

"Don't be nervous, boy." Nutz saw Rope's vigilance, and his voice was low and soft as water.

"My name is Nutz. I am the **** of "light". No matter what you did before, I will forgive you, now relax, I have no malice against you. "

Nutz looked directly at Rope's blue pupils, and his long-silent heart beat.

This, this breath of order... the power of your majesty "Ouroboros"! ?

The too long power made the queen of the Celestial Clan a little stunned, and then she was relieved and joyful.

I didn't expect to meet you here! The beloved by "lucky" and "order"! !

PS:

Rope is now separated from Madness Hell, so Nutz can't detect the traces of Cthulhu on his body.

Chapter 197 A Sense of Belonging

When asked by Norden, the "God of the Abyss" earlier, Nutz agreed with a perfunctory attitude.

The council ordered her primary goal to "expulse Hasta," and the rest depends entirely on the mood.

Moreover, the scope of a world is definitely not small. Except for being as close as it is now, the thing that His Majesty "Ouroboros" created in the beginning cannot be discovered by any existence. To find the selected individual with the insignificant power of the incarnation, Nutz can only be investigated one by one, which is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, which will inevitably consume countless time and energy.

It seems that luck seems to be good now.

After a while of consternation, Nutz opened his eyes to make sure that he did not admit his mistake and observed Rope, his inner soul, more closely.

Stripped and cocooned, under a dazzling soul, a small spot of light composed of countless rules and fantasy appeared in her sight. The trajectory seemed to contain the mystery of the essence of the multiverse, which made Nutz almost unable to bear it. Impulsive, surrendered to the "instinct" of a **** who desires to be close to the source.

When she wanted to go deeper, the power like a hazy mist forcibly cut off her prying eyes. Nutz only regarded it as the setting left by the "Ouroboros", and out of courtesy and respect, he immediately looked away from him.

It can't be wrong, it is indeed the "caller"-the beautiful flower of order. Unexpectedly, it will bloom in this weak human race. If your Excellency Felak knew, he would surely be so ecstatic that he couldn't help himself...

With a sigh in my heart, some of the residual dissatisfaction of the gray-haired beauty disappeared completely. Instead, it is the love of Rope, or the source.

Speaking of offense, don't say that Luo Pei gave her a painless scorch, even if he stripped the incarnation of Nutz naked and messed up, I am afraid the Queen of Light will let him do it.

In the eyes of the ancient gods, the "Ouroboros" was the supreme good **** who separated the "head of the devil" from the reason and chaos, and dedicated himself and soul to achieve the comfort and stability of the multiverse. The most respectable existence. The trial it left behind was to inherit one of the passes to the highest throne. No matter whether Rope was lucky enough to be boundless or not, Nutz would maintain the most basic respect for the candidate.

With the huge wings of light gathered, the goddess slowly landed in front of the blond boy.

Luo Pei also suppressed his over-sharp hostility. In any case, the ancient angel in front of him had no plans to use force against him.

But this feeling...Rope frowned. He recalled that when he first met Cthulhu, the owner of the Impure Sea seemed to subtly agree with the state of the ancient **** of the angel in front of him.

Is it because of the system? He stroked his chest and asked Acelia in his mind.

The system wizard, who usually doesn't speak much, at least never speaks a little, refuses to communicate with Luo Pei a word now, as if it doesn't exist, quietly lurking inside the system.

"May the light shine on you, lucky caller."

Nutz smiled and spoke actively.

"Perhaps your previous attack was a misjudgment that you didn’t understand us? It’s okay. Although the situation is a bit chaotic, you just need to know that the yellow monster like an octopus is your enemy, and I’m yours. Friends are enough. It won’t hurt you.”

"..."

Luo Pei had a numb expression.

The elector is also the elector. It seemed that the inside story of his system was much bigger than he thought. It was not only the old rulers, but even their dead opponent, the ancient gods, treated him in the same way.

He automatically ignored Nutz's slander of Hasta, and it took him a long time to speak.