Chapter 298: Isn't This Super Weak?
As one of the Elder Demons, Cthulhu would be defeated even if Annu faced it head-on. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Even if it was just a shadow, its strength would not be lower than that of a demigod, and it was so far away that Olena and Joanna didn't even dare to look at it directly.
Even if not intentionally, Cthulhu's evil magic is influencing the creatures around him.
Mosaic scratched his bald head, and then said with a little helplessness: "This guy looks so disgusting! Are you sure it won't blow itself up when it dies, and then all the blood and viscera will fly everywhere?"
Sylvia nodded decisively, and said in a very affirmative tone: "Don't worry, it will definitely not stain your clothes." ”
"Say yes in advance, I only have this one piece of clothing, and you will be fully responsible for getting dirty!"
With a slight jump, Mosaic leaped directly across from Cthulhu's shadow.
Looking at it up close, Cthulhu's shadow is even more terrifying, a huge figure up to 100 meters high, and its whole body is covered with tentacles.
Dozens of pairs of eyes on the head stared straight at the mosaic in front of him, and his arms, which were also full of tentacles, raised and waved vigorously towards the mosaic.
It was just an ordinary punch attack, and the Sylvia people standing below had already felt a gust of wind.
"Tsk...... It's so strong......" Sylvia stood in front of the two of them, using what little magic she had left to hold up an enchantment to ward off the storm.
This punch that can shatter the mountains was blocked by Mosaic with a casual hand.
After reaching out a palm to block Cthulhu's Shadow's fist, Mosaic yawned a little boredly.
He rubbed his nose and said, "This is too vegetable, isn't it?The legendary Cthulhu, is one punch so powerful?"
As he spoke, he brought his hand to his waist and threw a punch that knocked Cthulhu's entire arm to powder.
Cartier, who was standing in the magic circle, opened his mouth wide and looked at the scene in disbelief.
The mosaic didn't stop, and after he swung his fist, he turned around, and with a light step on his feet in the air, the whole person jumped in front of Cthulhu's eyes.
"Isn't this super weak!?" clenched his right fist and swung it from the bottom to the top, and the upper half of Cthulhu's body was shattered by the punch.
Then the whole shadow began to dissipate, and finally disintegrated and separated.
Seeing the above situation, Sylvia breathed a sigh of relief, Mosaic's strength had actually increased so much in a short period of time.
Now Mosaic, even if he doesn't rely on his two weapons that can hurt the gods, he can fight the lower gods with his bare hands.
However, where no one else noticed, a small, almost completely transparent shadow escaped from the shadow of Cthulhu's complete disintegration and separation.
Sylvia let go of her clenched hands and untied the enchantment, fusing the perpetual motion core to keep his strength falling.
Now Sylvia is starting to be a little worried, and he was still happier when he first increased his strength.
And after he began to fuse, his magic power kept falling, and by about two-thirds of the time of fusion, his magic power had fallen to the peak of control, that is, the level before he swallowed the core of the perpetual motion machine.
And now that he was nearing the end of the fusion, his magic power had actually fallen to the elite level.
Sighing, although Sylvia was a little worried, but seeing that the situation had been resolved, he planned to return to Mosto City immediately and ask Polka to help study his physical condition.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the enchantment was dispersed by him, a figure hundreds of meters away rushed towards him.
The little man who was knocked away by the mosaic just now, the dark blue light in his eyes shone brightly, he kept his face expressionless, and muttered in his mouth: "Zero...... The strength has dropped significantly...... Kill success rate: 96 percent!"
The decline in mana does not mean a decrease in physical combat power, even if Sylvia's mana has been declining, his body's reaction speed is still there.
Looking at the little man rushing towards him, he opened his mouth and unleashed a dragon's howl at him with the last bit of magic power.
The second stage of the Flame Dragon's Howl was nothing more than a flame tornado about five meters long, and this level of magic was directly shattered by a single punch from the little man.
After the Flame Dragon's Howl was shattered, in addition to the three Sylvia, there was another person who appeared in front of the little man's eyes.
Mosaic crossed his arms in front of the three Sylvia, looked at the little man who stopped, and said helplessly: "Obviously, I have suppressed the power of my fist just now, why don't you take the opportunity to escape? Do you have to let me strike again?"
The little man's brow furrowed, and his figure flashed, trying to get around the right side of the mosaic.
But just as he managed to get around the mosaic and was about to hit Sylvia with his fist, a fist with a red glove pierced his chest in an instant.
Mosaic looked at the clear liquid on his glove, turned his head to Sylvia in surprise and said, "Hey, this guy is not human!"
Covering his chest and taking a few steps back in a row, even though a big hole was pierced in his chest, the little man still looked expressionless.
"Current Kill Success Rate: 0 percent...... Retreat for now!"
In the surprised looks of several people, the little man muttered a few words, and then the whole person turned into a puddle of liquid and disappeared in place.
"This guy really isn't human," Mosaic said with a pout, a little unconcerned.
Azir, who was directing the attack of the sand soldiers, found that the evil seeds in front of him had disappeared one by one.
He took a breath and released his clenched fists, and the hundreds of sand soldiers in front of him suddenly turned into a pool of quicksand.
Defeit, who was beside him, nodded, and said very seriously: "Amazing, Azir, you can summon hundreds of sand soldiers in one breath, and it has lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, your magic power has grown quite fast!"
Azir clenched his arms very haughtily, and then said disdainfully, "Hmph, you just wait! I will pull you off the fourth place in the legendary star race in a few months!"
Hiding under the iron helmet, Defite let out a chuckle, and then said nonchalantly, "Okay, then I'll wait for you to challenge me, but you'd better not underestimate the others." ”
Sylvia breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everything was settled, and at the same time, the perpetual motion machine core and the magic furnace in his spiritual sea were also completely fused.
With a strong flash of light in the sea of spirits, Sylvia felt as if he had been hit the head, he stumbled a few steps on his feet, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
Knorr-Bremse and Senna, who had just fallen to the ground, hurried towards this side when they saw this.
Half-crouching, Joanna gathered the last bit of magic and gently pressed her emerald green palm to Sylvia's heart.
She frowned and shook her head, and said with a somewhat solemn face: "I don't know what the situation is, but I can only judge that the teacher's current condition is very bad." ”
Olena said anxiously, "Anyway, let's get the teacher back first!" (To be continued.) )