1214. Tusi King’s Tomb (148)
No one knew that the second incarnation of the wandering corpse was lurking in the void. The Rain God's face suddenly changed, and his whole body was scattered for a moment, as if he was about to merge into the clouds and rain of heaven and earth. In an instant, countless Rain Gods seemed to appear in the sky and on the ground. There was a Rain God in every drop of rain and every pool of water. The densely packed Rain Gods brought extremely terrifying pressure. This scene was also terrifying enough!
But this strange phenomenon only lasted for a moment before it dissipated with a bang. A pale bone whip tore through the sky like thunder and lightning, and cunning like a poisonous snake instantly entangled the Rain God who was almost dissipated, forcing him to solidify his body again.
"Now that you're here, don't even think about running away!"
The second incarnation of the wandering corpse laughed loudly, but there was no smile in his eyes when he looked at the rain god. He pulled the bone whip that went straight to the sky with his backhand: "I caught you."
Tlaloc is very strange. He is not the only god. In the Aztec belief, there is a Tlaloc god in every lake, every river, even every puddle, and every drop of rain. Among them, there is a supreme ruler who rules over this group of Tlalocs. The only ruler, Tlaloc, became the sun of the third era*
This is why Yi Ling and others initially felt that the breath of the rain god was diffused in the entire rain cloud, and it was vague! Unless this real ruler shows up on his own initiative, it is difficult to pull out his true body. Once caught in the battle of other Tlaloc gods, they will completely fall into a round-robin battle, and the ruler can appear or retreat at any time, and has absolute initiative.
The wandering corpse didn't know any foreign myths, nor did he know the characteristics of the god Tlaloc, but he could feel that the newly appeared god seemed to have a body - he himself had several powerful incarnations, and even now he was just one of the incarnations on the battlefield. The most important thing to fight against an enemy with an incarnation is to find the real body, so even when the rain god just appeared and suppressed him, the wandering corpse's second incarnation did not show up, looking for an opportunity to force the real rain god out.
Until now, the real rain god, holding a water jar in one hand and lightning in the other, appeared completely, unable to hide in the wind and clouds, and the wandering corpse's second incarnation appeared openly, and as soon as he appeared, he resolved the devastating disaster of the rain of fire! The rain of fire burned on countless overlapping pale hands that covered the sky, and the rain and lightning were all stopped by these hands. The occasional missed lightning was also stopped by Wu Laoliu's lightning that kept absorbing divine power.
Without the overwhelming thunder and lightning, the first incarnation of the wandering corpse completely suppressed the struggling corpse hand ball. The sound of crackling bones and crushing came one after another. The corpse hand ball squirmed and kept shrinking and nibbling the skinning master. The bone whip in the air firmly tied the rain god, making him unable to hide his body. The second incarnation of the wandering corpse appeared in front of the rain god in a few flashes. The situation was reversed in an instant. Countless pale corpse hands had already stretched out from the void on all sides of the rain god. The rain god was about to repeat the mistakes of the skinning master.
But at this moment, the dark sky covered with heavy rain suddenly filled with light smoke, just like white mist rising after raining for a long time. This light smoke was not restricted by heavy rain, storm, fire rain, and pale corpse hands. It floated in the sky and underground. The whole space was filled with light smoke-something was wrong. Abnormal anxiety suddenly surged from the wandering corpse's heart. Everything around him seemed to be wrong. A great sense of crisis suddenly descended, and the wandering corpse's pupils shrank suddenly.
【Hee——】
A strange and sharp laugh sounded from the smoke, and the next second the world shrouded in smoke twisted! Almost in an instant, the raindrops in the sky and the puddles underground reflected the silver mirror light. The moment the mirror light and the smoke intertwined, the world lost control. The land where the zombies had lived for thousands of years became unfamiliar. Just like when he had resonated with the heaven and earth to suppress the Lord of Skinning, the twisted world instantly reacted this suppression on him!
"Kala La——"
A series of piercing bone twisting sounds, the pale corpse hands in the sky suddenly twisted and deformed, and connected in the air, like an out-of-control monster. The huge corpse hand ball wrapped around the Lord of Skinning suddenly turned outward, and the corpse hands that besieged the Rain God suddenly lost control of the zombies and surrounded the second incarnation of the zombies. In an instant, the situation turned again, and two huge corpse hand balls fell to the ground with a bang. The first and second incarnations of the zombies were wrapped in the corpse hand balls.
Even though they immediately controlled the corpse's hand and broke free, the originally captured Lord of Skinning and the Rain God both broke free and retreated to the west to confront them. This series of changes happened too suddenly, without any advance warning, as if the fate of both parties was manipulated and reversed in an instant, which was terrifying and weird.
"Tsk, another coward who hides his head and shows his tail."
The second incarnation of the wandering corpse showed disdain, but his eyes were solemn. The skin and flesh of the Rain God on the west of the battlefield were torn by the bone whip, revealing the white bones. The Lord of Skinning was even more miserable, with one hand broken, multiple fractures on his body, blood all over his body, and many white spots contaminated by the wandering corpses. He needed the support of the Rain God to stand firmly. And their side was not optimistic either. The reversal of fate made them all suffer backlash. The second incarnation of the wandering corpse also had scars from the bone whip on his body, and the first incarnation was even more embarrassed, like a crumpled and stretched white paper, with many twists on his body, and the bone spurs of the fracture pierced his skin, severely injured.
But zombies themselves are dead, let alone thousand-year-old zombies like wandering zombies. The serious injury to his body will not affect his strength too much. Even if his body is as damaged as a truck, he still has enough energy to save others - the first incarnation of the wandering zombie puts down the young boy Wu Laoliu in his hand. Wu Laoliu His body was covered with stab wounds, his clothes were soaked red with blood, but he was in good spirits. His eyes were fierce and he firmly grasped the struggling skinning knife in his hand. At the moment when his fate was reversed, all the divine power of the peeling knife he had absorbed came back to bite him. The divine power in his body continued to flow towards the peeling knife, and he was almost killed by the knife.
He desperately grabbed the knife. The first incarnation of the wandering zombie got rid of the control of the zombie hand ball and saw it and helped him, carrying him to his side.
"It's finally out."
The first incarnation of the wandering zombie looked at the much shallower smoke in the air and sneered: "You can't succeed in reversing this situation too many times. It's worth using your power on these two wastes instead of on more critical places. ."
"smoke."
[I also feel that it is a pity that they were almost killed by you. They are so weak.]
The sharp and weird sound sounded again, and the shallow smoke in the air twisted and gathered, condensing into a human shape. He was in darkness, his facial features could not be seen clearly, his face and body were all black, and he only wore a yellow headband. The light that shone like lenses in the rain puddles also gathered away and condensed into his legs and feet, shining like lenses.
[Sipetotik, Tlaloc, why are you so weak? Your fate is almost over and you will die]
A sharp mocking voice sounded, the Skinned Lord was expressionless, while the Rain God had an ugly face, with hatred gleaming in his eyes.
【Shut up! 】
The thunderous roar of the Rain God sounded, full of hostility: [Tezcatlipoca—Get away! 】
[Hahahahahaha, is this your attitude towards your savior, Tlaloc]
The god made of smoke laughed, and the laughter was full of malice: [Useless god, no wonder your wife would choose me. It's a pity that I seduced her just to see your collapse. It's so wonderful. This is really something I never get tired of! 】
【Smoke mirror】
The Rain God was so angry that he was trembling all over. The Skinned Lord finally stopped him, but Smoke Mirror obviously wouldn't listen to him. There was a quarrel over there, but the wandering zombies did not take the opportunity to attack and kill, and their expressions were not relaxed.
"He can turn his fortunes around."
The second incarnation of Wandering Corpse said softly: "Tsk, fate is so difficult to deal with."
"A twist of fate, no wonder he showed up at that time."
The first incarnation of Wandering Zombie suddenly realized: "Nothing happened at that time, just a group of giants appeared. I thought his main power was to release giants."
When Quetzalcoatl was suddenly seriously injured, the first incarnation of the zombie immediately wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him. Unexpectedly, a burst of smoke floated in the air, and countless giants suddenly appeared from the smoke, barely resisting the zombies' counterattack. . The first incarnation of the wandering corpse did not appear immediately because of the smoke that was obviously a god, but chose to look for it and observe.
But when the Skinned Lord appeared to take back the sun, the smoke did not appear again. Now it seems that this smoke mirror can reverse fate. He probably first appeared to reverse Quetzalcoatl's fate of being deprived of his power. But now it seems like it should have failed? Why did it fail? Could it be that the person who took Quetzalcoatl away had the power to resist fate?
[Okay, okay, I'm tired of arguing with you, it's so boring]
Before You Zhi could think more, the smoke suddenly became thicker, and the smoke mirror that condensed the smoke became even more solid. He flew away from the Rain God and the others, flew ten meters away from the wandering corpse, and looked down at him. No expression could be seen on that black face, but the provocative voice sounded enough to make people feel angry.
[What you have been hiding is actually another you. How boring. I thought it was the person who could resist fate and take away the power of Quetzalcoatl.]
【who is he? who is he? Tell me, who can make fate difficult to control]
Smoke Mirror asked enthusiastically, and the end of his words was filled with natural malice: [Tell me, if I can find him and be friends with him - can he still resist fate after being imbued with my divine power? It’s so interesting, so interesting. When we become the most important friends, I will eat him. I hope he will not be as weak and boring as the Rain God, melancholy and giving up resistance]
"Tsk, you think too much."
The first incarnation of You Zhi sneered, but his heart was extremely solemn. Destiny has always been a strange force that is extremely difficult to fight against, and now the situation on the field is extremely unfavorable to them - it is simply wishful thinking for external destiny to affect them. This is their territory, and they have their own destiny. But now...now the Rain God has been raining heavily for a long time, and the sky and the earth are filled with his divine power. The divine power of outsiders has been invaded by the majestic divine power and has become the territory of the invader.
The power of heaven and earth in Wuluo Mountain, which was already on the verge of losing control, could no longer provide them with shelter. In the invader's territory, they would inevitably be invaded by the invader's power, and their fate would be controlled.
What should we do, retreat? The Rain God's heavy rain only falls on this battlefield. They can retreat completely. He promised that he will not give the Rain God any chance of rain again - but if they retreat further, they will have to reach the Tomb of the Tusi King. Cracked!