Rita gallops through the jungle, crushing countless innocent plants along the way, carving out a trail while distracting herself from searching for traces left behind by Gordon. Soon, Cesar heard a faint wheezing sound and the sound of his body brushing the branches at high speed.

"There's someone over there!" Cesar reminded.

"I hear you, too, they're coming this way. Rita turned the car around and rushed head-on, and soon saw Minow, who was sweating.

"Why are you here? Where did you get the car?Damn, why did I forget to compress one in the phase paper?!" Mino, stopping his run, bent over and panting, reached out to take the mineral water that Cesar had handed him.

"Have you got the Scorpion King's armor?" the crow broke free from the bodyguard's protection and flapped its wings and flew over, "Take it out and let me take a look!"

"No, we were a step too late, and the Scorpion King armor was taken. I'm running away, Gordon and they're procrastinating, and they'll be coming over soon to meet. I wanted to inform you to retreat, but I didn't expect you all to come. Ahem, we can't waste time, hurry up and leave. No, the guy who snatched the Scorpion King's armor is not very strong, let's kill it together!" Mino said confidently, dropping the empty bottle, looking at the maid and Gegu.

"Then let's go, I'm going to see what the Scorpion King armor looks like?!" said Gaigu with a nod at the crow's urging.

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On the other side, Gordon and the paper airplane have been caught in the pursuit of the young man.

The Scorpion King Armor contains all the power, perception, and inheritance of a peak true god, and can be called a 'super artifact', which is not comparable to ordinary goods. When the host wears some of the armor components, the body is modified, and it can no longer be judged by the standard of the capable. It's like the sub-gods and the powerful ones are completely different things, and there is no comparison.

The young man was originally a novice who had just entered the victims, and was groping on the road of constructing his own power system. After that, he obtained the Scorpion King Armor, gaining another power that transcended the current level. It can be regarded as 'the god costume descended from the sky, opened in an instant, and embarked on the road of no return to the bug', although its own defects have not been made up, but it has the power to overstep the level of crushing. Ideally, it would be easy to kill Gordon.

But after all, it hadn't been long since the 'Scorpion King Armor' was fused, and it was worse than Cesar, who couldn't play the 'Silver Wheel', and on the way to chase Gordon, the young man didn't know how many times he fell on the ground. A normal human who walks on two legs can no longer maintain balance after suddenly having an extra scorpion tail. Cesar completed the transformation of the silver vein that year and opened the snake body form, which was also as soft as noodles. Arching on the ground and unable to stand upright.

"Before that guy gets used to it, let's find a way to get rid of him completely! The power obtained by fusing the Scorpion King Armor does not seem to be weaker than the power of the world. "The paper airplane in the middle of the frenzy slashed through several large trees, creating obstacles for the young man behind him who was running crookedly.

"Nonsense! The Scorpion King is the strongest of the true gods, and his power is originally the 'power of the world'. It is also normal for the Scorpion King Armor to be able to transform low-level energy into world-class. However, that guy has fused the Scorpion King Armor, will it be solidified like an ability that has come into contact with the power of the world?

Gordon's mind was in doubt. Those who have abilities below the calamity level will use the 'Power of the World'. It's like a doping, and the combat power can soar dozens of times. At the cost of solidifying the realm, it is difficult to move forward, and few people do this, except for those who are already desperate or cornered. However, those are said to have crossed the watershed of the hazard level. Those who have the ability to condense the realm, after contacting the power of the world and playing with the explosion, have the ability to wash away this pollution and continue to progress.

"Why do you care so much, retreat. Hell is definitely not small in the rainforest, and now it is provoking them. Endless hunting followed. Think about it, there is another disaster, it is not something we can deal with, leaving as soon as possible is the right way!" The paper airplane said bitterly, and then opened his pocket, releasing countless pieces of paper, pasting them on the trees behind him, forming a series of dazzling illusion obstacles.

"Give me time, I'll delay him!"

Inspector Gordon said, ripping open the pocket of his trench coat, taking out a piece of phase paper, and tearing it open. The next moment, there was an extra black substance in his hand that was packaged in a ziplock bag, which looked disgusting and not very heavy.

"What is this?" Seeing the disgusting 'dark matter' in Gordon's hand, the paper airplane felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and asked with a frown.

Gordon, who was running, didn't have time to reply, only to see him open the bag directly, and then couldn't help frowning and turning his head.

The pocket was opened, and a foul smell hit me, a pungent mixture of rotten eggs, rotten meat, hydrogen sulfide, and ammonia, which I will never forget once I smell in my life, and I will definitely not have an appetite for a week.

"Hmm~!" The paper airplane was smoked by the stench, staggered, and then ripped off a piece of clothing to cover his nose, and said in a muffled voice: "Is it a biological weapon?

"No, it's an extremely precious 'ivory and ebony sawdust,' and my family paid a lot of money to buy a large piece. After that, it is crushed into sawdust, and a variety of rare materials are added, and it is rotted and deteriorated according to a special secret method. Gordon took out a gas mask and put it on his face before answering.

"Your family is so perverted, such a valuable thing is deliberately rotten! Is this some kind of evil poison that can kill gods?" the paper airplane looked at the bag of black rotten wood chips with a strange smell with awe.

"You guessed it wrong, this is a tribute to summoning the Void God. The favorite delicacy of the mushroom god. Speaking of this, Gordon also had an expression of wanting to vomit. Ordinary people will not have an appetite for a month when they see this thing, and the gods they believe in use it as a delicacy, just thinking about it will make them have no appetite for a year!

"Hmmm...... Don't say it! You summon the Void God, that guy must be a very terrifying being, and he can solve the guy behind him with bad breath alone. The paper airplane suddenly accelerated, passed over Gordon, and then took a few breaths of fresh air.

"Humph!" glared fiercely ahead, and Gordon gripped the bag of rotting wood chips and whispered. Soon, the veins of the world in this jungle began to radiate power, and they all gathered around Gordon, and a strange will descended on the world.

The young man running behind him tripped on a branch with his left foot, and a handsome man tumbled to the ground and rolled seven or eight times before stopping. At this time, he couldn't hold back anymore and opened his mouth to spit out. The smell wafting from the front is disgusting. He had just fused with the Scorpion King Armor, and his five senses and spiritual sense had increased many times, and now he asked This taste is even more excessive than pouring chili water on a dog's nose.

"Provoke me so much, I really want to kill you!" The young man got up again, looked at the two black shadows that were getting smaller and smaller, and then couldn't help but lower his head and vomit again, "It's not a good thing that the five senses are too sharp. ”

"Come out, god of mushrooms!"

With the force of his palm, Gordon suddenly pinched and exploded the black packet of rotten wood chips, and the next moment, those dark materials splattered on all sides were swallowed up by many fire-like points of light. Then, the points of light gathered more and more, and finally turned into a ball of light, floating around Gordon. The stench is finally gone......

"Come, this is the carrier!"

Gordon took out a small mushroom with long hands and legs, threw it into the light cluster, and then with a 'bang', the light disappeared, and a strange mushroom man with a red umbrella cover on his head and facial features on his body, born with hands and legs, fell on Gordon's body.

"Hello, cat mushroom boy, 'Little Haishen One' is for you!" said the mushroom man happily as he patted Gordon on the head.

Feeling the faint divine power contained in the weak chicken behind him, Gordon's heart sank to the bottom: "What about the mushroom god? I sacrificed the top tribute according to the agreement! Why you?!"

"Don't be angry, the 'God of Mushrooms' is playing cards with the 'Jewel Goddess of Dog Heads', and I don't have time to pay attention to you, so I was sent here. Don't underestimate me, I'm my God's No. 1 slave, no matter what you ask, I can fulfill it for you! Your chest injury is not light, do you want me to help you stop the bleeding?" The mushroom man patted Gordon's shoulder and said in relief.

"Forget it, can you stop the guy behind me for me?" Gordon asked with a sigh.

"No problem, wrap it around me!" the mushroom suddenly rolled over and rode on Gordon's neck, his hands tugging at his hair, and then opened its mouth to inhale air as if it didn't need to breathe. As he inhaled, the lower end of his body, which he couldn't distinguish, began to spit out colored spores infinitely.

The paper airplane leading the way in front of it suddenly glanced back, and then exclaimed, "Hey!

"Shut up, stupid mortal, my trick is 'Infinite Illusory Mystic Spore Gas'!" the mushroom cursed angrily, and continued to open his mouth to inhale and puff.

As time passed, the mushroom man's body became smaller and smaller, and the hallucinatory spores it excreted through the tail end of the guò were all part of his body. The moment he disappears, that's when the spores are drained clean.

"It's not a good deal! This deal is really a loss~" Gordon who was running away wanted to cry without tears, and a bag of sacrifices in exchange for a fart mushroom was really a big loss! Ignoring the mushrooms that were still inhaling behind him, he began to throw mushrooms in all directions. After these mushrooms hit the ground, they quickly took root and plunged into the ground, and after absorbing enough water, they swelled and turned into mushroom warriors, and pounced on the young people behind them.

The illusion created by these mushroom warriors combined with the spores should be able to hold the young man back for a while.

After chasing and escaping all the way, the young man finally lost Gordon, but he slowly adapted to his new body. As for the mushroom warriors who stood in his way, they were all beaten into mud by him, and became the nutrients that nourished the forest. The phantom spores dissipated on their own after ten minutes.

"It should be...... This direction!" the young man moved his neck a few times, re-orienting himself, and then stepped and catapulted, speeding forward like a cannonball, breaking countless plants along the way as if he didn't know it. Whenever a towering giant tree appeared in front of him, the scorpion tail behind him would sweep and cut it off. (To be continued......)

PS: This volume is almost over, right this week? This volume is the lead, and the next volume opens 'Nine Calamities'.