Chapter 471 Last Words

Chapter 471 Last Words

Gulu Gulu.

The sound of sea water flows in my ears, it is slow water flow, and there are also turbulent water flows.

The water flowed over the stone pillars floating above the giant underwater city, and rubbed against the strange patterns on the surface of the stone pillars, making strange sounds.

Listening carefully, the sea water and stone pillars played a chaotic and indescribable ocean music.

Hearing such a voice, any living creature would have an indescribable sense of horror in his heart.

This feeling of horror has no origin, just because I heard that weird voice, my heart began to feel inexplicably terrified.

It can't see anything, and can only judge by the sound that this place is very weird.

next second.

In other words, at the moment when I heard the voice and started to be terrified, something more terrifying, something that I couldn't resist, I couldn't even think of resisting, and it couldn't be described, was born in my heart.

what is that?

The leader of the tentacle monster group felt very uncomfortable and confused.

"Hello, group leader of Shadow Stream House."

That terrifying voice sounded again, it was obviously using Blue Star's koi language, but it had an incredible magic power, which made it tremble all over, and even the soul couldn't help being humbled to the extreme.

In front of the owner of that voice, it felt that it was not as good as a dog.

"I'm very sorry... are you?" It couldn't help trembling.

No, it was trembling before, but now it is extremely trembling, it doesn't know how to describe this feeling.

He obviously felt that he would die so that there was not even a scum left, and he didn't even have the qualifications to listen, but it just survived.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

"Tell me everything you know about the Master of Shadow Stream and the layout of Blue Star."

That indescribable existence is like this.

It is very nervous and very scared, such power is really terrifying.

In the face of such power, it has no room to resist at all, and there is nothing hidden in its heart, and it spits out everything it knows in its heart.

...

Kemon blinked, and calmly dealt with the tentacle monster group leader in his mind.

After the tentacle monster followed, it didn't die directly.

As mentioned earlier, when Kemeng opens his eyes, the seafood in La'lyeh will go crazy, and there is a small probability that his head will explode.

And the tentacle monster is the soul body that passes through, there is no "head explosion", but there is a probability that the soul will explode.

But because it is crazy and chaotic thinking, it has long regarded madness as normal, and instead let the other party escape.

Even so, it cannot escape the fate of being suppressed.

Kemon kept the idea of ​​"leaving its dog's life" in his mind, at least he did not kill it actively, and also allocated part of his mind to protect its soul and body, so as not to die suddenly.

Speaking of the first few seconds.

As soon as Kemeng crossed over, he directly took the initiative and suppressed it first, that was because of the function of the system.

The skills of Dreaming into the game are bound to Kemon. After time travel, it is naturally Kemen who controls Cthulhu and suppresses the abnormal soul body that invaded Kemon's soul.

after a period of listening.

Kemenne looked into his mind, staring at the tentacle monster whose vision was deprived of his vision by the evil spirit.

"So, the fog of despair is not what you want to summon. You originally wanted to summon the Lord of the Shadow Stream to descend on the blue star, but because of the chaos in Koi Island, the summoning of the sacrifice ceremony was wrong, which attracted a red fog that enveloped the world." Kemen muttered to himself.

Its soul and body were already very weak, even if Kemon deliberately distracted him from protecting it, he still couldn't escape the road of death.

How can the evil god be an existence that it can talk to directly? If Kemon hadn't deliberately used the power of the evil god to protect it, it wouldn't be able to last even a second.

"That's right, that's right." The tentacle monster felt a little desperate, feeling no chance of survival.

The opponent has no intention of killing it, but just talking to it consumes its infinite life.

Shadow creatures don't have a lifespan, but it doesn't mean they can't die. It's still too difficult to talk directly in front of the evil god.

Seeing that its soul body became thinner and thinner, Kemon took the initiative to apply a blessing to it, and continued to survive for a while, and then tortured it severely.

The tentacle monster group leader has become numb, like a marionette, answering whatever he has.

Anyone who talks to the evil god in the evil god's mind can't help such tossing.

Even if it regards madness as normal, its soul is so inferior that it wants to commit suicide and apologize.

At the end of the torture, Kemeng almost squeezed the other party dry, and obtained the real identities of all the shadow stream elders and deacons as well as the tasks the other party was performing.

These memories do not belong to the original knowledge of skills of Cthulhu itself, and can be brought back to reality.

"You're going to die, do you have any last words? Let's hear it." Kemon's mood improved, and he forced it to continue for a few seconds.

"Great existence, please let me die. I betrayed the Lord of Shadow Stream and told all about him. I can't forgive myself." When it was dying, it still insisted on its belief.

"Is that so, so let's do it." Kemen wanted to say that he was Kemen, but after thinking about it, Kemen thought that one thing more is worse than one thing less, so why bother to say who he is just to pretend.

What if the other party is not dead?

What if, in reality, there is a shadow clone of the tentacle monster leader?

Kemeng thought of this, stopped his desire to speak in time, and directly crushed the tentacle monster's soul.

Almost in an instant, this abnormal soul body was wiped out, leaving nothing left.

Kemen stayed in his dream for a few tens of seconds, digesting the information he had just received, and then began to communicate with himself.

After a period of synaesthesia, Kemon saw a man fainted on the ground with blood on the back of his head, and the blood-stained bricks fell powerlessly beside his body.

Seeing that familiar face, Kemen suddenly woke up.

"I'm back again." Kemeng murmured, shook his palms, and felt the blood flow in his body, which was very real without any sense of blockage.

The spirituality in the body is still high, but the tentacle monster has disappeared without leaving any traces.

"Hiss!" Kemon gasped.

Burning pain in the back of the head!

Kemeng thought immediately, the resistance power surged, and the pain disappeared.

But the wound on the back of the head is still there and needs to heal slowly.

Patted the scarf, took out a band-aid, stuck it on the back of the head, a burst of coolness slid over, and healed quickly.

Kemon placed the sealed items scattered on the ground in batches, and after counting the number correctly, he looked around.

The sun was shining brightly in the city, and the children's faces were already alive, but the adults still put on a lifeless face, as if they had been like this since ancient times.

This small town has a strange smell.

Kemon frowned, but now is not the time to investigate the town, he has to get rid of the tentacle clones in these sealed items.