Looking at Zheng Shuanglong, who was transformed by the power of his chaotic origin and the origin power of the small world, and was thinking about the evolution of the world-class, or the direction of the star spirit and the cosmic assembly, the emerald green pupils of the silver-haired girl Nayaratto Tipu were full of anticipation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The petite body was close to Zheng Shuanglong's body, and his pretty face was full of joy and muttered in his heart: "Well, this way, no, like this, no, it's still like this, this kind of evolution has more potential, from the vitality, from the survivability, and even from the point of meeting this well, it's Zheng Shuanglong, from the cultivation angle that meets Zheng Shuanglong, it's all like this." Pretty good, pretty good. ”

"Hehe, who said that I just lied a lot, and I am always weaving lies, aren't I still very honest, if I say that I will give benefits, I will definitely give benefits, or great benefits." Because he had consumed too much of the power of the Origin of Chaos, so that his body was a little empty, he looked at Zheng Shuanglong, who was constantly evolving under the power of his own origin and the power of the origin of the small world, and thought of it with great pleasure.

This evolution can be said to be the pseudo-Zheng Shuanglong who has laid the foundation for the supreme victory. The loss of the foundation caused by pulling out the power of the god killer, and the loss caused by the battle with the "Lord of Crabs" Bassatan, in the case of Nayarathotep not scrupling to attract the power of the source, the power of the small world, is quickly making up, and even more solid than the foundation laid by Zheng Shuanglong.

Of course, whether there are some small means left in it, such as bringing Zheng Shuanglong closer to the chaotic origin of the Cthulhu God System, is naturally indispensable.

After all, for the chaotic monsters of the Cthulhu god system, they have quite high attainments in creation and soul transformation, and doing a little trick on Zheng Shuanglong's body is as simple as eating and drinking.

"The body is OK, there is no problem with the body of the law, there is no problem with the injury, the damage of the inner universe is solved. Soul, well, the soul can't do it, and if it does, it can't hide from those scum, hmph, do you think it's foolproof if you set up those prohibitions, it's too underestimate the old rulers, after such a long time of research, I have found a lot of loopholes that spare the contract. Nyaratotip sneered, contemptuous of the gods who had set the rules in the first place.

Do you think that having a covenant of gods is foolproof? Do you think that with the endorsement of countless gods, you will definitely not be pried, too small a god of the Cthulhu gods.

No matter how rigorous or elaborate the contract is, as long as you have the heart, you can always find loopholes.

This is especially true when it is a cunning and intelligent being like Nyaratotip who is looking for this covenant of the gods.

"Hawkers, inject a little more power of the Origin of Chaos, so that Zheng Shuanglong's body conforms to the same substance as the old ruler, so that Zheng Shuanglongjun will instinctively get closer to the old ruler of the Cthulhu god line, this is simply amazing. This kind of transformation is really a masterpiece, my best masterpiece. Well, almost, no, a little bit worse. Looking at Zheng Shuanglong, who was about to complete his evolution, Naiarathotep's eyes showed a slightly intoxicated look.

Nyara Totipp is really satisfied with his works and Zheng Shuanglong. The strong will and perseverance shown in the battle with the "Lord of Crabs" Basatan ...... It really made Nyarrathotep too satisfied.

Stones are just stones. Only jade can be polished into jade. Without good enough material, even a great power like Nyarrathotep can't do much.

In the eyes of Neyaratotip, Zheng Shuanglong is the agent who can fight for the greatest benefit of the Cthulhu god system, and he is one of the best agents in this game life competition.

Therefore, Nyarlathotep believes that this is a rare time, and it is very likely to be the only transformation, the only time to help Zheng Shuanglong complete the evolution, and he must reach the best state.

With such a belief, Naiarathotep looked at Zheng Shuanglong, who was transformed by the power of his own chaotic origin and the power of the origin of the small world, his eyes were cold, his eyes were ruthless, and his palm pierced directly into his chest, drawing his heart from it.

"I'm still a little bit done, and I've finished my most beautiful work, so with this, there's absolutely no problem." The wounds on Nyaratotip's body had healed in an instant, but her beautiful face was terrifyingly white.

In the words, Nyaratotip will be the heart, the nameless fog of Naralatopep, one of the three giants of the Cthulhu gods, the core force of chaos stealth - Chaos. put it into Zheng Shuanglong's body.

The power of the Origin of Chaos and the Source of Chaos are completely different.

The power of the Origin of Chaos, possessed by every Cthulhu being. Not to mention the Old Dominators, even those independent races and servant races have the power of this chaotic origin. This is because of the camp of the Cthulhu gods.

After consuming the power of the Origin of Chaos, it can be restored.

And the Origin of Chaos is the divinity possessed by Nyaratotip, the most precious divinity besides the Godhead.

After consuming the power of the Chaos Origin, it can still be recovered, but after consuming the Chaos Origin, even Nyaratotip has no way to recover it. This Origin of Chaos, there are so many in Nyaratotip.

This wisp of chaotic origin is the most original power of Nyarrathotep's clone, and among the thousands of small worlds bet on by the Cthulhu god system in this preliminary regional final, one hundred and thirty-six doppelgangers are divided, and in the clones in the battlefield of these small thousand worlds, there is this wisp of chaotic origin.

At the beginning, when all the agents originally selected by the Cthulhu god system were killed and cleaned, Neyaratotip had already made up her mind that as long as she saw a suitable agent who could be wooed, whether it was an earthly or an alien planet, as long as it was within the galaxy, Neyaratopep would not mind.

However, the first sequence of players, Nyarrathotep, has seen a lot, and it is basically impossible to guide them to their own Cthulhu camp. Behind every first-order gamer is the support of a large force.

For example, the original Cthulhu god system also had twelve agents who could be called first-order players, and as a result, they all died.

It is precisely because of what he once had, that Nayarathotep understands the preciousness of the first sequence of players.

Like Zheng Shuanglong, even among the first-order gamers, he can be regarded as an elite, and more importantly, for the force behind him, there are really not many players who don't have the slightest favor for the ancient demon clan Heavenly Court.

One hundred and thirty-six clones have attracted a lot of gamers, but except for the one on Zheng Shuanglong's side, none of them have used the Chaos Origin. This has to be said to be a pity.

For the sake of his own god system, for the future of the god system, Neyaratotip does not mind permanently depleting his Chaos Origin, for the growth of the gamers, in order to let these agents have unlimited growth possibilities, Neyaratotip integrates the Chaos Origin into the soul of the gamer, but, even so, Neyaratotip has not found enough candidates, enough good gamers to use these Chaos Origins.

It must not be possible for Nyaratotip to consume these precious Chaos Origins on those scum second-order players, or even third-order players.

If you really use it like this, it's one thing whether Nyara Totep will cry or not, and the Chaos Origin will cry out. It's really a waste to spend such a precious self on those scum.

The evolution was completed, feeling the powerful power in the body, the infinite possibility, the endless potential, looking at the almost nothingness in front of him, it seemed that he was about to break at the touch of Nyaratotip, Zheng Shuanglong, who was inexplicably a little kind in his heart, Zheng Shuanglong, who had completely retreated from the resentment of the Cthulhu god system, took a step back slightly, and thanked him seriously and sincerely: "Thank you for your help, I was rude just now......"

Before Zheng Shuanglong's words were finished, he was interrupted by Nyara Totip's smile, and the petite and cute delicate body was close to Zheng Shuanglong again, and said with a sweet smile: "It's okay, it's okay, we're all a family, why bother to see each other like this." ”

Stretched out his little hand and gently lit it on Zheng Shuanglong's chest, Naiya Latotip's heart was particularly happy, saying that it was a family, not a joke, but a fact, the same chaotic origin, the same chaotic power, but instinctively with mutual affinity.

At this moment, not only does Zheng Shuanglong have a special affection for Neyaratotip, but also Neyaratopep has a very good sense for Zheng Shuanglong.

This feeling is an instinctive attraction, a mysterious mutual attraction. It is the resonance of the same origin.

This kind of cordiality is not so easy to disconnect.

Hey, hey, hey, when did he and Nyaratotip become a family? Why didn't I know? Looking at this Nyarathotep with a sweet smile as cunning as a cat, Zheng Shuanglong instinctively complained in his heart, but he didn't know why, he didn't push Nyaratotip away.

In Zheng Shuanglong's opinion, this is quite an incredible thing. It's so close, if Nyara Totip has any bad feelings about Zheng Shuanglong and wants to do something bad, Zheng Shuanglong will find it difficult to even avoid Keken.

The little hand that is gently lit on his chest, the cute smile that is cute to the extreme, and the power contained in it is completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Looking at Nyaratotip's somewhat illusory delicate body, which seemed to be quite tired and couldn't even keep his body, I don't know why Zheng Shuanglong, who was a little distressed, but it was quite clear that even if it was like this, Naiarathotep could beat himself several times.

At the moment when Zheng Shuanglong was in a daze, Nyara Totip took a small step back, and with a light touch of his small hand, two large lunch boxes appeared. Pitifully handed it to Zheng Shuanglong and said, "This is an apology." It was the matter before, it was the fault of our Cthulhu gods, well, that stupid crab was too bad, I will clean him up when I go back, and I will definitely not make him feel better. Well, that's it, don't be offended, handsome gamer. ”

"There's nothing strange in there." Because of the mutual attraction of the Chaos Origin, Zheng Shuanglong, who couldn't get angry with Nyaratotip no matter what, sighed slightly, looked at Nyaratotip's well-behaved expression that flattered him again, took the lunch box handed over by Nyaratotip, and asked a little helplessly.

The chaotic monsters of the Cthulhu god system eat something completely different from what people eat. Although Nyaratotip is very cute and cute at this time, Zheng Shuanglong is quite clear about what Nyaratotip's body looks like, and in this case, Zheng Shuanglong has to wonder what is in the pink lunch box in front of him.

"What do you say, hehehehe! Even I occasionally eat some normal food! Seeing that Zheng Shuanglong took over the very happy Naiarathotep, with a happy hand, a table and two chairs appeared in front of Zheng Shuanglong out of thin air, dragging Zheng Shuanglong towards the table, Naiarathotep, who was walking towards the table, said with a coquettish smile.

"Occasionally......" Zheng Shuanglong, who was dragged to the table by Nyara Totip and sat down, was once again worried about the lunch box in his hand.

Eat a little normal food once in a while, then, not occasionally, what the hell are you eating?

Zheng Shuanglong, who had a toothache and stomach pain, looked at the lunch box on the table, and finally opened it with great strength. Well, fortunately, the contents of the lunch box are occasional normal food, but even if it is normal food, Zheng Shuanglong has no urge to eat it.

Although Zheng Shuanglong understands that if he wants to fight, Nayarathotep can easily turn himself over head-on, and even when he carried out the so-called transformation before, he can do it to himself, so as not to use his hands and feet in the food, but it is quite common sense not to eat strangers' things.

At present, he has a good impression of this very cute and cute Neyaratotip, but this good impression will not make Zheng Shuanglong forget that he and Neyaratotip met for the first time, and it will not make Zheng Shuanglong let down his vigilance against the chaotic monsters of the Cthulhu god system. The previous "Crab Master" Basatan has made Zheng Shuanglong understand what murderous things these monsters in the chaotic camp can do once they are chaotic.

And, most importantly, this bento box is filled with Chinese food, Chinese food, Chinese food, and important things have to be told three times.

Why did Nyara Totep prepare Chinese food for himself, the secrecy measures of Yu Disc, the rules of game life, eat! It's so unsafe to be leaked casually, and the ghost knows when someone will be pitted with the law of cause and effect.

Real names or something, but they have a great role in some rituals and secret arts.