Chapter 401: Kicked Mercilessly
Ye Tingbai still cannot fully understand the power of the Foundation. After all, this thing has existed for tens of thousands of years. There are too many twists and turns in it. Normal people can't even remember how many branches the Foundation has, let alone control it.
After Ye Tingbai returned to Yangcheng, he began to provoke the God Corpse in various ways. For some reason, this thing seemed to be particularly interested in Ye Tingbai. Every time he released a magic spell, it would attract its attention. Now the God Corpse has lost its legs, and the danger is far less than before.
Ye Tingbai has enough opportunities to provoke from a distance while ensuring his own safety. Moreover, he is now using a dream body, which can be disbanded at any time, which can be regarded as multiple guarantees.
"Magic Spell·Ice Spear, Magic Spell·Purgatory, Magic Spell·Hundred Times Gravity!"
Ye Tingbai is like a magic machine gun. Magic spells are thrown at the God Corpse without cost. Most of them have no effect, just attracting hatred.
Ten minutes later, Ye Tingbai successfully led it to the outside of Jiangdu. Now a large number of people who have been parasitized by 213 have been transported here by the Foundation. They have begun to sacrifice themselves. The most eye-catching one is a purple hooded man who is presiding over the sacrifice.
213 was really brought here by the Foundation.
The Foundation has too many means, just like what Guangri used on him at the beginning, infinite deduction, this thing can easily figure out who 213 is attached to, this is just one of the countless means of the Foundation.
213's hat brim is very large, only below the nose can be seen, but it can still be seen that it is a girl. Even if Ye Tingbai has attracted the corpse of the god, ordinary people are all trembling, but she is still so calm and calm, calmly directing the sacrifice.
I don't know if she has any intelligence, why would she summon the evil god to humans at this time.
The woman looked up at Ye Tingbai, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, as if she saw an old friend, then she raised her arms high, and everyone started to dislike at the same time.
"Is the evil god here? Come out and destroy the world!"
This is a very outrageous prayer that still puzzles Ye Tingbai. However, this seemingly childish sentence completely stirred up the world. A huge crack appeared in the sky, and a huge eyeball poked out from it. Its eyes moved a few times, as if it was considering whether to come out.
"In the name of the apostle, I ask you to appear in the world!"
213 looked up to the sky and shouted. Her body began to disappear, just like when Xie Cai disappeared. The whole trace of her existence was being erased. Ye Tingbai didn't expect that 213's summoning was not necessarily successful.
"Humble insect, you actually want to use me?"
Even though 213 sacrificed himself, C'Thun still didn't buy it. It actually wanted to shrink back. The crack in the sky gradually became smaller, and C'Thun's eyes had already shrunk halfway. This really made Ye Tingbai panic. He thought of countless emergencies, but he didn't think that C'Thun would refuse to come out.
213's summoning has never failed in history.
"Lord C'Thun, you should go out and relax!"
A woman's voice came from the crack in the sky, and then C'Thun was kicked out from inside. After C'Thun fell out of the crack, Ye Tingbai looked inside. There were six people standing in the crack, one of whom Ye Tingbai knew, the soul-crosser Senna who he met by accident.
If Ye Tingbai guessed correctly, the other people were probably other apostles of C'Thun. These apostles actually betrayed C'Thun at the critical moment. I still remember that when I communicated with Senna, she said that the apostles were once heroes of this world, but humans forgot them.
Some people have to be apostles. Some people become apostles for those powers, and some become apostles to control dangerous powers.
After being kicked out of the crack, C'Thun let out an angry howl, but his body was kicked out, so he could only fall to the ground. The crack in the sky disappeared, and C'Thun's countless tentacles angrily slapped on the ground, like a child who was angry.
Sometimes these foreign gods are not as dignified as local gods. Local gods always look high and mighty because of their faith, so as to maintain their image in the minds of humans, but foreign gods do not need to. So far, he has seen two foreign gods.
One is this miserable C'Thun, and the other is the white-haired man. They are different from local gods. They are very casual and do whatever they want.
C'Thun: "Bugs! How dare you betray me? I gave you everything!"
Although he cursed, C'Thun did not forget his job. The earth began to be eroded, and those who sacrificed themselves all turned into tentacle monsters. They had huge octopus heads, beard-like tentacles, and bloated bodies.
"All must die, all must die! This world, destroy it for me!"
C'Thun's provocation attracted the attention of the god corpse, and some instincts buried in the body were stimulated. The legs that Ye Tingbai had lost instantly returned to his side. The god corpse, which was more than ten meters tall, faced a pool of meat whiskers hundreds of meters high, like an inconspicuous bug.
But the corpse of the god still rushed forward, and the invincible sword finally met its opponent. The sword of the corpse of the god could only cut off the part it touched, and its destructive power was much smaller. After all, the Outer Gods are Outer Gods, even if it is C'Thun who has been sealed for so long, even if it is just one of its clones.
It is easy to invite a god but difficult to send him away. If you want C'Thun to retreat, you can only consume all his followers and never let him expand his territory. Every time humans take this step, they will suffer heavy casualties.
The judges of the Order Institute are ready to go, and Ye Tingbai's army of modified beasts has also been assembled. All the modified beasts in Yangcheng have been called over by him and directly transported to the battlefield through the space rift.
So far, Ye Tingbai has 70,000 modified beasts under his command. The lowest strength is also a level 5 judge, and the highest is Gan Ping, who has reached level 8. The biggest advantage of the modified beast is that it will not lose control, so as long as there is no large-scale war damage, the number of modified beasts will grow steadily.
This is much better than the judge. Many judges' careers will not exceed one year, and some even lose control after a mission. This situation is not uncommon. In contrast, the modified beast is very perfect.
He had previously worried that the transformed beasts would go out of control like the beasts in the Aurora Realm, but now it seems that this will not happen. The bionic people in the Aurora Realm went out of control because their souls were incomplete. They were souls recreated by rune cards.
Ye Tingbai: "Go! Don't get close to C'Thun's body, just hunt the tentacle monsters!"