Just ahead, strange to say, there was originally a deep passage. But after Catherine condensed the fireball, she unexpectedly illuminated a platform. Just now, Catherine's eyes were attracted by the palm monsters that appeared on the dirt walls, and she didn't pay much attention to this platform.

But at this moment, a sense of vigilance rose in her heart. In fact, the platform in front of me is more abrupt than the appearance of the palm monster, why do you obviously see it, but naturally ignore it?

"It is my god who has appeared. The Lord of War hurriedly threw down a word, and jumped onto the platform as fast as he could, and fell to the ground.

Catherine slowly followed behind and observed. This so-called platform is actually a triangular earthen rampart plane. The female mage estimated the size, about fifty to sixty square meters, and walked up as if she were standing in a small square.

In the center of the square burned a raging black flame. The flame is half-suspended a few centimeters above the ground, and the burning radius is limited to a certain range. Therefore, the flame body seemed calm and lacking in vitality, like an old man who had not woken up.

But what really caught the eye was the five strange things floating in the flames. They are a white eyeball, a blue mouth, jet-black ears, a short, hairless tail, and a writhing stout male genitalia.

Around the flames, stood four tall palm monsters, all red, just like the gardeners who had appeared before. However, the four palm monsters do not stand on their fingers, but have their wrists partially attached to the ground. They were motionless, as if they had grown straight out of the ground.

Catherine silently watched as the Lord of War fell to his feet, fell to his feet, and bowed three times. The devils do not respect the gods, and even the kings of hell have never enjoyed such treatment.

"This is the true face of the gardener? such a pure demonic flame, a very strange aura. Catherine waited for the Lord of War to finish her prayers and said, "I seem to be a little impressed by this. Not...... By the way, I remember, it's the breath of those ancient gods. Could this be a survivor of the ancient gods? Hmph, hiding in such a place, you can really hide. ”

"Lord Catherine. "The Lord of War's voice was already soft, but now he called Catherine in a smaller voice. Thanks to the silence in the passage, Catherine would not have been able to hear her.

The Lord of War snapped a finger at Catherine, who was looking at him. Catherine frowned angrily, but she crouched down anyway. But the Lord of War still thought Catherine was too far away from him, so he jumped up and jumped on the mage's shoulder, and said next to her ear, "Since you have seen the identity of my god, it is best not to annoy this god." ”

Catherine was obviously reluctant, but after hesitating, she finally nodded. She whispered, "I ask you, the gardener is a god." What kind of being can make the gods act as guardians? And you look like his henchmen now. ”

"My present body is a gift from my God. If it weren't for my gods, I wouldn't exist a long time ago. The Lord of War said respectfully and gratefully, "Don't say what kind of guardian my god is, he is no match for the stream of worms. ”

"Oh, I've heard Lindworm mention you about it, and it seems to have something to do with those silver roots. Catherine suddenly turned her head to look at the black flames not far away, "To be honest, that eyeball, I always look familiar. I always feel like that's your eyeball. Isn't it?"

The Lord of War was stunned, jumped off Catherine's shoulder, and threw himself on the ground respectfully, saying nothing.

Catherine looked at the black flame thoughtfully.

"Your Excellency Marshal, you brought me here, you can't just worship God. Whether you have become a citizen of God or not is none of my business. Catherine didn't deliberately lower her voice, as if she didn't want the old god in front of her to hear.

As soon as Catherine's words fell, one of the palms surrounding the black flames suddenly moved. It grabbed into the flames and clenched into a fist.

Catherine's eyes disappeared when she saw the flames. The fist clenched for a moment before it was stretched out again. Sure enough, in the center of the palm was a white eyeball.

The eyeball "bone" spun around and fixed on Catherine. A chill ran through Catherine's heart, and she took a step back, then a step back, and she turned and ran.

But as soon as Catherine ran to the edge of the platform, the dirt there sank with a "whoosh". Around the platform, a wide and deep trench appeared, three or four meters wide.

Catherine knew there was no way to escape to the opposite step, so she simply turned and walked back to the center of the platform.

"Crick Quayle. She directly called the name of the Lord of War, "You have already thought about it, lie to me, don't you?"

The Lord of War lay on the ground and did not answer, looking extremely pious. Instead, two more palm monsters came into motion, and they grabbed the black flame in the middle at the same time, each grasping its mouth and ears in its hands.

"Grunt, grunt," the palm monster with its blue mouth said a long series ......of words, and a long, juicy blue tongue protruded from its mouth, adding lips incessantly. The sticky juice on the tongue, from time to time dripped down the corners of the mouth onto the platform, wet a piece.

"What is it talking about?" asked Catherine.

"You won't want to know. The Lord of War said softly, not pretending not to hear the question.

"Gurgling, grunting......" The palm monster shouted again, speaking at a rapid pace. Its mouth opened open, deliberately revealing its hideous mouth, which was full of moving, dark brown whiskers, writhing vigorously like an earthworm half out of the mud.

Catherine stared intently at the disgusting mouth, and after looking at it for six or seven seconds, she said with some disgust, "Is this a mouth-in-mouth, or a mouth-on-mouth?" Golos Damon's idiot men always hybridize something weird. ”

"Mouth in the mouth" and "mouth in mouth" were both famous consumable demons back then. Although they are low-level and weak in combat, they are the wonder soldiers of the demon side.

These two demons have a peculiar appearance, and their appearance is exactly what their name describes.

In the mouth, there is a big round ball of white and chubby. On the surface of this ball of flesh, there is a crack lying across most of the sphere. When the crack opens, pink flesh tentacles protrude, and at the tip of each tentacle is a small mouth with sharp teeth. Together, these tentacles can devour several corpses in a matter of seconds.

The mouth-on-mouth appearance is more disgusting, and it is made up of mouths stacked on top of each other. Each mouth is similar to the one in front of you, but it can also be of a variety of colors and shapes. Each mouth on the lips is actually a separate entity, but they always act together on top of each other. The mouth of the big man is below, and the mouth of the small man is above.

Both types of demons are fast-growing. At first, they are no larger than the size of a normal person's palm, but they quickly grow after devouring corpses on the battlefield. And it is said that there is no limit to growth.

The ability to attack in the mouth is self-explosive. Although the explosion is not powerful, it will eject a large amount of viscous body fluids after the explosion. This bodily fluid binds the demon's body and slows them down. Even if the big devils get this slime, they will feel inconvenient to their hands and feet.

Therefore, in war, it is often seen that the strong, dozens of meters tall demon lord, rushed to the battlefield with a huge white meat ball on his shoulder, and smashed it into the devil's army. Suddenly, on the battlefield of hundreds of square meters, thousands of devil soldiers could not move, and then they were wiped out like mowing grass.

In contrast to the passive attack in the mouth, the mouth will take the initiative to attack. Their attack is as simple as devouring, wrapping their tongue around their opponent and then either dragging them into their mouths or pulling themselves to pounce on them and swallow them in one gulp.

In fact, the big devils, even as long as they are stronger devil soldiers, are not afraid of mouth to mouth. Because their mouth-to-mouth bodies are not tough, they usually have no time to digest their opponents, and they are often pierced and shattered from the inside by the enemy.

But once swallowed by mouth, it will always be restrained for a short time. On a rapidly changing battlefield, that's enough time to change the outcome of a battle. Therefore, the mouths are more targeted than the mouths. Especially in the battle at the general level, many big devils fell into passivity.

In fact, since the appearance of the mouth and the mouth, the devils have been at a disadvantage in the war for a time. Demons, who are not known for their cunning, have come up with the idea of making them appear as battlefield cleanup demons. The devils didn't notice at first the ability of these low-level demons to change the situation on the battlefield. By the time they were truly powerful, the demons had cultivated a large number of individuals that could be used in war (even Bossetoiffel had been ambushed by lip service).

Catherine remembers that Bosseto Ifer once encountered a giant mouth, consisting of sixteen large mouths and twenty meters high. The big-mouthed king at the bottom of it tried to swallow the original king of hell in one gulp. Fortunately, the king of hell is not comparable to the ordinary great devil, and before Golos Dimon arrived, the enraged Bosetto Ifel stuffed all his mouths into the largest one.

The disgusting blue mouth of the palm monster successfully evokes Catherine's distant memories. This made her hate this ancient god even more and more.

It seems that the gardener's shouts never had any effect on Catherine. The eyeball, which originally belonged to Crickquill, finally withdrew its gaze from the mage and re-projected it onto the Lord of War who was lying on the ground.

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It's amazing, this week's data is more than the previous two months, and the collection is over 100. I should have changed the title of the book sooner, it would have worked wonders. Ha ha.