"Induction?"

At this time, Anilu was hiding in a building in the town of Bica, and through the surveillance of the "Heart Net", he had already heard the conversation between Carl and Cirno.

"Could it be that the Blue Ocean people can also use the Heart Net? It's impossible! ”

Anilu's heart network is a unique ability that combines the heart with the radio waves of the thunder fruit, and Anilu is not surprised that others will use the heart plan, thinking that both of his priests now know how to use the heart plan.

But if someone's mind can cover the entire island like his heart net, he will be a little calm.

But Anilu was only half right.

Qiluno's domineering appearance can indeed cover the entire Bika Island, but since Qiluno does not have the bonus of the Thunder Fruit, she can only barely perceive the existence of living creatures on the island, and she can't have the heart network to monitor everyone's conversations like Anilu.

Although Carl knew that Anilu had a heart network, he did not deliberately avoid Anilu.

With Anilu's perceptual ability, no matter how much he lowered his voice, he couldn't get rid of Anilu's surveillance.

And if you use handwritten text to communicate, that's too much.

Carl didn't care that Anilu would learn these "secrets", on the contrary, a little understanding of the Blue Sea people would make Anilu make a wrong judgment.

"God's sanction!"

Anilu raised his left hand above his head, trying to use his ultra-long-range lightning attack to eliminate the little girl who could sense her presence.

It's a pity that Qiluno's ability to perceive danger is not weaker than Anilu, and for this powerful thunder pillar that roars from the distant sky, Qiluno has already avoided it in advance and dodged to the side.

"This little imp is interesting...... I still lack a priest, I don't know if this little ghost is suitable. Anilu tilted his head, his secondary two illness had recurred.

Karl followed Kiruno's shaved and flashed to where Anilu had been.

But when they arrived, Anilu simply threw a thunderbird at the two from a distance, and then turned into lightning and fled triumphantly under their gaze.

This was repeated several times in a row, and although Anilu failed to hurt Carl and Kiruno, Carl could not catch Anilu, who was slippery than a loach.

Carl's worst fears finally came to mind: the bastard Anilu was flying a kite with him - Carl himself was the one who was being flown the kite.

The point is that this Anilu's playfulness is still very heavy, and not only is he not bored, but he is enjoying it more and more.

Sometimes Carl just stayed a little longer, and the bastard would turn into lightning and flash in front of Carl to provoke him.

In the face of Anilu's violent thunderous power, Carl must take it seriously, and dare not slack off in the slightest.

"Whew...... Call...... Cal...... That one...... Anilu ...... Call...... He's ......"

Cirno had been moving quickly with Carl.

Although she never complained, the staccato sound and gasping for breath indicated that the little girl's physical strength was approaching its limit.

"It's not a way to go on like this!" Carl was anxious.

He and Kiruno had been running for most of the day.

Even the sun had already set the clouds, and the entire island of Bika was illuminated red, like a sea of blood.

There was a crackling sound, and Anilu was back in front of Carl.

"Stupid humans...... Yaha......"

Carl was maddened by Anilu's arrogant appearance, but he couldn't do anything about Anilu.

"Damn big-eared thief, are you so seedless? Bah, do you dare to call yourself a 'god'? I think you're a coward, eat! Carl had become angry, and all sorts of gossip was sprayed at Anilu like no money.

"Who do you say is the big-eared thief?" After carrying a series of relentless mouths from Karl, Anilu's white face was so angry that the bruises on his neck flared up, and even his normally empty eyelids became gloomy.

"Of course, it's to scold the Anilu who doesn't dare to fight head-on, but only dares to be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

A grim smile appeared on Carl's face, and the corners of his mouth tugged at a faint mockery, which looked like a blade in Anilu's eyes.

Anilu had been laughing at his big earlobes until he got the Thunder Fruit, and after getting the Thunder Fruit, all those who had laughed at him had been killed by him.

When he ascended to the "god" position of Bicca, no one dared to look him in the eye anymore.

Whether it's his big chest-down earlobes or his shaggy "big aunt" hairstyle, no one dares to mention it anymore - though he now habitually wraps his hair in a turban.

Now this humble human who challenges himself dares to call himself a big-eared thief?

"Unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable......" Anilu was like a demonic barrier, repeating the same sentence over and over again.

The sarcasm on the corner of Carl's lips was even stronger, and he quickened his voice and said, "Anilu, you are not only a big-eared thief, you are also a big lady with fluffy hair, and what are you doing with those four taiko drums behind your back?" Is it the sequelae of eating the Thunder Fruit? Or are you just pretending to be forced? If 'Thunder' isn't for pretending-force, then it's pointless? Or is your life as a 'god' just for pretending? (For more discordant words, please make up your own brain)

Cirno opened her mouth in surprise, although she knew that Carl was a person with a mouth full of trains, but she had never seen Carl so mercilessly scold a person.

Anilu couldn't smile anymore, his two thick eyebrows tangled together, and with a dark face, he angrily pointed the golden rod at Carl.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Anilu didn't use any moves, and this time he was a simple lightning blast.

The endless anger centered on Anilu, turned into a sky of thunder and landed on the earth, each lightning bolt could blast a terrifying pit on the ground, and the nearby buildings could not withstand the thunder and collapsed one after another!

Carl grabbed Kiruno and threw her away from him, who transformed into a black cat in mid-air and turned around to flee the center of the thunderstorm without looking back.

Karl's hand interrupted the soul and flew up and down, and countless dark purple sword qi slashed towards Anilu.

Anilu flickered and vanished in place, and the next moment he came to Carl's side, and the golden rod smashed down on his head.

The sound of clanging sounds, and in just one breath, the two sides have already dismantled each other for more than a dozen rounds.

The battle between Carl and Anilu has once again reached a white-hot state!