《After I Transmigrated as A Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back (MTL)》119
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The doubt raised by Zhao Xiaokui caused everyone to shrink their necks.
If, as she said, the purpose of Cthulhu is to consume all the items in their body that can resist the Cthulhu, what will happen when these items are all useless? No one knows, and no one wants to know.
"Then what should we do? It is impossible for us to deal with the evil god..."
Suddenly, people panic.
Arthur looked at Zhao Xiaokui. He didn't think that Zhao Xiaokui who took the initiative to put forward this guess would have no solution.
"what should we do?"
"I have locked down the breath of the evil god. As long as it tries to appear in this space, I should be able to spot him as soon as possible, try to interrupt his pollution, and buy more time. But at the moment, the main thing we need to do is There are two things. One is to find the exit of this space and leave the space as soon as possible. The second is to find the carrier of the evil god. He cannot appear in this world out of thin air. He must rely on something. You are searching. Among them, try to find some weird products that are incompatible with the environment."
At this moment, someone suddenly pointed to a puppy doll placed in front of the front windshield of a car and said, "Does this thing count? I think it's very out of place."
Zhao Xiaokui turned her head and took a look, walked over, took out the puppy doll from the window glass of the passenger seat, and crushed it directly into powder. A few strands of black smoke dissipated in her palm. When everyone was stunned, I heard her voice saying: "Forget it."
"OM——G." The person who pointed at the doll was originally joking.
In life, there are almost two toy dolls like the ones just now in every car.
He pointed to that thing, but because the missions were basically military vehicles this time, and he had never seen anyone put such a very personal thing on a military vehicle. When the words were spoken, he still felt a little bit reckless. After all, who stipulated that transcendents could not have a girlish heart?
Who wants to get a clone/body of an evil **** hidden inside?
Even Zhao Xiaokui was a little surprised.
After the doll dog was arrested, everyone had lingering fears. When they returned to their car, they began to search according to the standard Zhao Xiaokui said. The result was that I did not know if I did not search, and I found out that everyone’s car was unexpectedly There are a lot of inexplicable things, such as the pendant in front of the car, the pillow behind the car, the carpet under the foot...
Because of the darkness under the lights, some things that didn't seem problematic at first glance were all suddenly added.
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Among all the people present, except Zhao Xiaokui, no one noticed.
When the deputy captain saw everyone taking out things from the car one after another, he was quite fortunate, "Fortunately, we didn't have it in the car."
Zhao Xiaokui smiled and said nothing.
Of course they didn't have it in the car. If Cthulhu could fish in the muddy water under her eyelids and put things in, how could he be injured by the holy water of her master?
The other party probably had some guesses about her strength, so he didn't dare to provoke her rashly.
As for the gaze just now, it was more like a warning than deliberately hurting her, warning her that it is best to keep one eye closed and not to be nosy.
Some people are facing the Cthulhu's warning, and may be willing to go along with the Cthulhu.
But that person will definitely not be Zhao Xiaokui.
She knows the difference between humans and evil gods, and understands the truth that once you fall into evil, there will never be a day to look back.
Therefore, even if she knows that the other party has a much stronger power than her, as long as the other party fails to kill herself directly, she has the courage to resist.
It is of course not enough to find out the possessed evil **** supplies. After putting everything together and destroying them, she chanted a long poem praising an angel of the gods with the words of God in the transcendent world. Language is a powerful thing, especially for the language of the extraordinary world.
In the outside world, divine words or demon words can only play a role in special spells, but in the ruins, among the civilization relics related to the extraordinary world, divine words have power beyond imagination.
Everyone did not understand why she should recite this strange language, but as a transcendent person, she has no memory and ability to retell. She recites a passage. Everyone quickly imitated her syllables, repeating a word, and pronunciation There is hardly any difference.
After chanting for a full five minutes, a screaming scream suddenly sounded on a person, which sounded like some kind of scream.
The man was surprised that he forgot to speak. He looked at the black smoke rising from himself, and said in surprise: "What is this?"
Zhao Xiaokui narrowed his eyes, "The mark left by the evil god."
The appearance of the first person seemed to be the beginning. After that, similar black smoke appeared on people one after another.
Among them, the people of the Holy Alliance have the least black smoke, and the people of the Dark Council have the most.
As for the Nightcrawler, no, no one.
"Why are there no such marks on Chinese people?"
Some people questioned the problem of Hua Guo, Zhao Xiaokui only glanced at her indifferently, and she suddenly became like a quail without saying a word.
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Her strength was shown as early as the moment when she faced the evil god.
Among the extraordinary people present, few dared to say that the power they exerted was greater than the arrow that Zhao Xiaokui had just thrown.
After everyone was about to rest, Zhao Xiaokui boarded the driveway: "Let's go, let's go to the entrance before the Fula battlefield. If the Cthulhu has its own body, it will be there in all likelihood."
She is not talking nonsense, there is always a reason for the opening of the ruins.
To put it bluntly, the relic is a kind of sly territory, and it must resonate with something from the outside world to open a related space.
While in the car, Zhao Xiaokui asked on the intercom: "Among the people who came, are there any indigenous people from Fola Town? Does anyone know of any local famous ghost stories or secret rumors in Fola Town? ?"
A person claiming to be the representative of Country Y said: "I am a native of Fula Town, but I have not been home for many years. I know that there has been a strange story circulating in the town. This story has been circulating in the town after I went out to college. I’ve never heard of the place, it seems to be unique to Fula Town, I don’t know if it counts."
Zhao Xiaokui: "Talk about it."
...
When Zhao Xiaokui heard the story, Shen Zhifei and Bai Jingru's car also drove to the edge of the blockade.
Bai Jingru said: "The front is the blockade of country Y. We can't make it through."
"Keep going."
Shen Zhifei rolled down the car window, lowered his head, and held his temple with his hand.
The astrologer has a special ability called fate manipulation.
It sounds very tall, but for example, you can see its practical application.
For example, when throwing a dice, the astrologer can use this ability to increase the probability of three sixes, then the next dice thrown will be 100% three sixes.
To make it clear, this ability is to catch one by one coincidence in one's fate, and then piece it together to finally achieve one's own goal.
They drive across the blockade, there is a one in ten thousand chance that they will not be discovered, a one in ten thousand chance that they will be ignored by an official after crossing, a one in ten thousand chance...
One ten-thousandth superimposed one after another, finally resulting in the current situation.
The black SUV sank silently into the yellow sand in the sky.
The soldier holding the telescope lowered his head and rubbed his eyes when the barrier was fluctuating.
When I raised my head again, the picture in the lens was normal.
As soon as he entered the world covered by yellow sand, Shen Zhifei collapsed on the chair, feeling like his whole body was emptied.
"Wow, it's so cool inside." Bai Jingru marveled at the beauty and roughness of the yellow sand world, "Where should I go?"
"Go straight." Her voice sounded a little weak, and manipulating fate was such a waste to her that her face looked so pale, "Thank you for being willing to be crazy with me."
"Don't say this, I am willing to come myself. If it were not for my willingness, you would just kneel on the ground and beg me, and I would not agree to you."
Bai Jingru controlled the steering wheel and dodged a sudden falling foreign object neatly. With a flick of the rear of the car, she returned to the right track. "Besides, although I don't know what you saw, Xiaokui is my sister. It's my business."
Shen Zhifei was very fortunate that when Zhao Xiaokui said that she was going to find Bai Jingru, she agreed to Zhao Xiaokui's adventure.
She did not thank him any more, but closed her eyes and began to recuperate.
Bai Jingru glanced in the rearview mirror. There was a tired woman on her face. When closing her eyes, she pulled the drop-shaped pendant around her neck in her hands. Bai Jingru knew that the pendant was a photo of Zhao Xiaokui. .
She curled her lips, tut, this sour love.
They came in the opposite direction from Zhao Xiaokui and others.
Fortunately, the destinations of both sides are the same place, so the people on both sides are constantly approaching.
Usually four hours or more than five hours can be reached, the extraordinary team drove a full eight hours.
The world full of yellow sand darkened quickly, and it was less than four o'clock in the afternoon, and the environment was already dim as it was in the evening.
Although this world full of sandstorms is not bright enough.
The characteristic headlights pass through the yellow sand in the sky and shine on the road.
After passing a sign, the vehicles of the convoy drove slowly into the town of Fula.
Sitting in the leading car of Country Y and the Alliance of Gods, the driver suddenly changed his face and trembled and said: "You, look ahead..."
Under the shining of the lights, the two sides of the street, sitting or standing, are full of people.
Look carefully, it turned out to be a common mannequin in clothing stores.
At this time, everyone remembered the weird story they just heard on the walkie-talkie.
"...If you are walking on the road and hear someone calling your name in your voice from behind, don't agree. Once you speak, you will be replaced by someone and become a human body that can't speak or move. Model."
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