Chapter 139: Weird

As soon as "The Book of Necrons" came out, Lovecraft's carefully prepared illusion of reincarnation immediately collapsed.

In fact, the energy of the Book of Necronomicon that Lu Mian could use was also limited, and if he could just break the illusion head-on, Lu Mian would not use it.

"Hmm!! So troublesome? ”

When using the Necronomicon to dispel the illusion of reincarnation, Lu Mian's half of his arms were almost completely wrapped around a strange scripture that overflowed from the book.

Judging from Lu Mian's solemn expression, this kind of scripture should be the backlash brought about by the use of this book.

"Hand over Master Cthulhu!"

Lovecraft, with his long head and abrupt features, was standing next to a dead log, his lower body covered with wriggling octopus tentacles, and with a wave of his hand, an extradimensional crack opened, and a huge octopus tentacle slapped towards Lu Mian's head.

Cracking sound!

I clearly heard the sound of Lu Mian's body bones being slapped apart.

However, colorful butterflies flew out from the lower ends of the tentacles, and more and more trees slowly obscured the surrounding scene.

When the butterflies dispersed, Lovecraft landed in a field full of wildflowers, and his mother came out of the woods, calling for him to come home for dinner.

When Lovecraft looked back, he saw a bloodied murderer standing in the woods.

…………

"The weakness of human beings is their feelings, and as long as they can grasp the emotional thread of a person, they can completely destroy them...... Self-denial, self-destruction, it's exciting to witness the process. ”

Lu Mian was not hit by the tentacles at all, but Lovecraft froze in place, in the dream memory of the 'death of his mother'.

This is one of Lovecraft's big life regrets, and at present, Lu Mian has grasped this weakness and realized the old scene with a dream, which can make Lovecraft make a new choice, and even stop the murderer and save his mother's life, and the chance for the family to live happily.

Playing with others, this is what Lu Mian is best at and likes to do.

"Live happily ever after in your dreams...... once I get my hands on the L'Areye Text, I will be able to become a direct inheritor and gain access to all of Cthulhu's dream powers."

Lu Mian held a unique dagger and stabbed Lovecraft in the heart as he stood still.

Syllable!

At the critical moment, a tentacle burst out from between his clothes, flicking the dagger away.

"Huh? Instinctive body reaction? ”

Lu Mian stared into his opponent's eyes, confirming that he was still in a dream, and there was no sign of getting out of the predicament at all.

"It's weird."

Lu Mian no longer held his hand, the back of his body exploded, and eight octopus tentacles gushed out wildly, trying to squeeze Lovecraft dry.

Who knows, 'smack'! Lovecraft moved his hands, and a seawater barrier automatically rose in front of him, temporarily blocking the tentacles' attacks, and his body quickly retreated, escaping beyond the tentacles' attack range.

This series of defenses and escapes was not subjective, and Lovecraft was still in a dream state.

"What's going on?"

Lu Mian has used dream illusions to target many strong people, including the Emperor Fu Yunhai, but he has never encountered such a situation.

Even if you block the next ordinary attack just now, this series of secret techniques to perform and escape from the action can't be explained by the word 'instinct' alone.

"Could it be that he has a high level of illusion resistance? Does the effect of dreams be low? In that case, let's enhance some of the effects...... It would be nice if I could make Lovecraft a living dead that I can drive. ”

The Book of the Necronomicon is offered.

When Lu Mian cast an illusion through the medium of books, the illusion that was originally shadowless and formless was actually expressed in the form of words.

Strange spells flew out of the books, covering Lovecraft's body...... Once Lu Mian used this trick to make Huangfu Yunhai suffer from 'madness'.

Who knows, the situation has become even weirder.

Lu Mian was about to step forward to take Lovecraft's head when a thick layer of mist filled the surrounding environment.

A sense of danger made Lu Mian feel creepy.

"Could it be...... You're not human at all!? ”

Lu Mian is also a high-IQ character, staring at Lovecraft, whose body is faintly twitching, and seems to see that something is wrong.

Smack!

Suddenly, Lovecraft, who was still in the midst of a dream illusion, suddenly exploded with his right arm without warning...... The wound began with a large amount of seawater oozing.

Immediately after, three arms and deformed tentacles spilled from the wound frantically, and this time it was not just defensive, but took the initiative to attack Lu Mian.

"Heterogeneous...... No wonder Cthulhu will not hesitate to reveal his true nature and take the initiative to find you. ”

Qin Xian.

Lu Mian sat on the piano, and when the rampaging Lovecraft attacked, he plucked the strings forward with five fingers, and a powerful sound wave directly lifted Lovecraft out.

Bang, Lu Mian slapped the ground and stood up, holding the guqin obliquely in mid-air.

Aiming at Lovecraft, he strummed the strings downward with one finger, only to see the rhythm turn directly into a long knife and slash at Lovecraft's body.

Tear apart the protective layer of seawater covering his body, and cut off Lovecraft's hands, feet and head.

But......

Oh!!

It was as if the roar of some alien monster came from below.

Lovecraft's wounds erupted with indescribable foreign bodies, which showed no signs of diminishing vitality but were more threatening.

At the same time, a yin space formed beside Lu Mian.

Ratsuka's face was pale, and his necromantic power was almost exhausted.

"It's time to go! Can't stop the mask...... What the hell is this?! Ratsuka looked at the indescribable strange creature at the lower end, and had a very bad premonition.

"Let's go...... I made a mistake. ”

Lu Mian's entire right arm was already covered with necromantic scriptures, and if he continued to forcibly invoke the power of the Necronomicon Sutra, it would have a lot of side effects.

In an instant, thousands of resurrected people gathered here, and all the spatial abilities joined forces to create a huge spatial teleportation array.

All gone.

At the other end of the huge space formation, there was actually an underground palace, and it seemed that Lu Mian had already prepared all this.

"What about the remnant? Why hasn't it arrived yet? ”

It stands to reason that Yu Ji had fled ahead of time, and with his physique and speed, he should have arrived in the palace area a long time ago.

Luo Tsuka said, "Something is wrong, the master-servant connection between me and the killer is very weak...... Something went wrong? ”

"No, they didn't chase them out. The mask is also dragged by you...... The remnants fled alone, and only needed to avoid the eyes and ears of the people during the trip...... Ratsuka, you are in charge of arranging a large array near the palace and confirming the casualties of the resurrected, I have to go find Yu Ji and come back, he is an indispensable pawn. ”

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