Complete, perfect, and unprecedentedly powerful power filled every corner of his body, it was a huge power that he had never felt before, and he even felt that he could fight evenly even against Yogsothos at this moment.

How could an ignorant native god know the greatness of an evil god, and a mere verbal contract could have the effect of deception to achieve his true purpose.

Right now!

The time of Cthulhu is coming, just kill these ignorant creatures, and he will be able to use Rhode Island as a pedal to enter the surface of the earth to spread the belief of the evil gods, and create a perfect crazy scene for the arrival of Azathoth, the demon of all demons, the head of countless evil gods he is loyal to!

"Powerful human beings, although I don't know why you have been able to reach such a state, but the strength you are proud of is only that!"

"The strength of me, who devoured Sabu Nicholas, is beyond the imagination of mortals such as you, and I bestow upon you the supreme glory of turning into flesh and blood and becoming a part of my body! Thou shalt unconsciously welcome the coming of our lord Azathoth, and thou shalt enjoy the supreme glory without madness! ”

The strange howl of the evil god fell into his ears, but he was the most familiar language, just quietly listening to the speech of Nyarlathotep who was enough to give people a headache.

Qi Wuce's heart didn't have any fluctuations, and he even wanted to laugh a little, the god who spoke to him like this last time, that grave grass! Cutting one stubble and growing one stubble has grown hundreds of rounds.

The golden eyes were fixed on the tall Nyaratotip, a look of love for mentally handicapped children, but all the enemies who were crowned with the title of mortals on Qi Wuce's head were fools without exception.

A guy who only knows the appearance, and cannot even see through the true face of the enemy he is about to face, but is still chattering and making nonsense, will sooner or later fall into the merciless teasing of his opponent, just like an ignorant fool.

And Nyaratotip is a fool who is extremely cute as an opponent.

The result of self-aggrandizement is bound to be self-explosion.

As a result, Nyaratotip's huge body was completely blasted apart, turning into a sky of flesh and blood and flying in the chaotic space.

With a casual blow, Qi Wuce didn't even use the mana in his body, just relying on his physical strength and martial arts comprehension to blow up Naiyarathotep in the state of Night Howler.

Fortunately, after devouring the flesh and blood essence of Sabu Nicholas, Nyaratotip gained a leap in essential strength, and his strong vitality prevented him from dying under Qi Wuce's domineering punch.

It's been a long time, and the feeling of punching to the flesh, the last time he was so enthusiastic was when he singled out the Celtic Dragon's Lair empty-handed.

Now, Nyaratotip's strong body and recovery ability have become the perfect sandbag for Qi Wuce's eyes to vent and exercise.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law."

Eighty-one golden streamers flew out from Qi Wuce's body, and one after another escaped into Naiyarathotep's newly recovered body.

"Nine Palaces Demon Suppression!"

Bite!

The crisp sound of gold and iron echoed throughout the chaotic space, and the four huge tentacles that Nayarathotep had replaced his limbs and the tentacles above his head were completely enveloped in golden light.

It feels as if the golden light was born from those huge tentacles, and the skin color of the tentacles is intrinsic.

Holding the head of Sabu Nicholas with closed eyes in one hand, and the five fingers of the other hand opening into claws, he controlled eighty-one flying swords to seal the body and soul of Nyaratotip.

At this time, if Nyaratotip wanted to forcibly break free from the seal, he would inevitably have to abandon the souls distributed in his limbs, even for Nyaratotip, who had just broken through, this was a major damage that he could not bear.

MDZZ, Sabu Nicholas knows how to shrink the body to deal with the battle, this Naiaratto Tipu is really worthy of the name of a fool, so what is the body for? Is it a target?

The gap in strength is already so big that it is a world of differences, and the weaker side is still leaving flaws for the stronger, which is simply a fool among fools - Hazi, will make stupid behavior.

Satisfied! What a flamboyant ego! Expose your weaknesses! The slippery hand is a good wave, and the hand is good to die!

He couldn't do anything about it, and today he was going to let this self-aggrandizing stupid thing really absorb an unforgettable lesson.

One punch!

Poof! (Flesh explosion)

Poof! (Flesh wriggling)

Another punch!

Nyara Totepu explodes again!

This is the ultimate meaning that belongs only to the melee mage stream - one to give him a strong control, go up and slap him in the face with your fist!

Nyara Totep was tragically ravaged by Qi Wuce, and whenever his body was restored intact, it was followed by Qi Wuce's earth-shattering supreme punch.

The most terrifying thing is that each of Qi Wuce's punches is still experimenting with different punches against Nyaratotip, all kinds of powerful punches, crushing the spirit, curbing the recovery of the body, and attacking purely by physical nature, countless punches beckoning to Nyaratotip's fragile body.

Thanks to the previous efforts of Sabu Nicholas to create this chaotic space, if it was on Rhode Island, without Gaia's correction, Qi Wuce really wouldn't dare to make such a move.

The scene of bloody violence, even in Avalon, Artoria was unbearable.

It's not that Qi Wuce didn't kill Nyaratotip, but he didn't have to do it, and in the big picture, if he killed Nyaratotip while Sabu Nicholas was in his dying slumber.

Although the three primordial pillar evil gods were completely incompatible on the surface, in the face of the fall of the other two evil gods, it was impossible for Jugsothos to sit idly by and ignore this.

Even if Jugsothoth could really sit idly by, that large number of brainless cultists would invade the Earth like crazy.

Qi Wuce didn't want to be so troublesome to meet waves of alien invaders, and secretly looking for opportunities was a good way to be lazy once and for all.

There will be a fat sheep waiting for him to blackmail later, as for now...... In addition to abusing the evil god, he can also experiment with the martial arts and supernatural powers he has learned, and there is such a perfect sandbag as Nyara Totip, why not do it?

Punch after punch, Qi Wuru continued to carry out the cruel and unjustified thing.

And Nyara Totip, as early as after Qi Wuce's second punch, he had lost all the chance to resist, if Jugsothoth really didn't come, it was not impossible to be beaten to death here with his fists.

What the kidnappers will do if they do not receive the ransom from the hostage's family is naturally a cruel ripping of tickets.

And now the predicament of Nayarathotep is no different from that of a hostage kidnapped by the kidnappers.

Qi Wuce is immersed in the pleasure of punching to the flesh and can't extricate himself, and there is no doubt that a powerful boxer is obsessed with sandbags, just like Wang Hassan's dedication to the first level, which has become a hobby of Zhengda Guangming.