Chapter 1673: The Mystery of the Scarlet Soup
When Cesar, with his physique that would not go unpunished, consumed the twenty-second opponent little by little, this strange space gave him ten minutes of rest, and then refreshed a new enemy again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hmm, what is this place? How do you feel the smell of the sea of blood? Kid, do you know where this is?", "Huh, my body has become younger! I really want to kill someone and give it a try! Old man, this little white face looks like a bully?"
This is a strange man with two heads, the one on the left is an old man with gray sideburns, and the one on the right is a fierce bearded man.
Their body structure is also very peculiar, one side is burly and majestic, with arms as thick as thighs, and the other half is shriveled and senile, not only skinny, but also short legs and short arms. This strange shape seems to seriously affect combat effectiveness, at least the two legs are long and short, and the body is strong and thin, and it is absolutely impossible to maintain balance.
But Cesar knew that this was not the case, that this was the famous tyrant of mythology, the tyrant who had enslaved the land of the first ring of the forest continent, Janijar.
In fact, this monster was originally a grandfather and grandson, both of whom were the gods of disaster at the end of the ancient era, because of Ragnarok, many gods in the three rings of Nanzhou have died one after another, and this pair of grandfathers and grandsons have successfully emerged. Later, his grandson Jal wanted to annex another true divine vein, but was killed by the centaur god of calamity in a rage and cut off his head.
However, the god who was supposed to die did not die with a sigh of relief, and was 'rescued' by his grandfather, who rushed to hear the news. Later, the shriveled old man took advantage of the fact that his grandson was still alive and ate his body in one bite, hoping to carry the power of two gods with the body of one god of calamity, inheriting the plural godhead (2) instead of the godhead with plural abilities (1).
However, something unexpected happened, he absorbed and digested his grandson, but a small disaster god in the ancient Ragnarok era, a grasshopper-like scum, a gifted tire nemesis who is not a scumbag, and a copycat native small snail, how can he bear two godheads?
This old guy is killing himself! So he wants to blow up! At the critical moment when he was about to blow up, the survival instinct of the god of disaster made him keep the last bit of his grandson's broken soul and plant it in his own soul, merging into one and then splitting again. This state is like grafting another fruit tree on an important branch.
The body of Janijar is supposed to be the grandfather who is called 'Jani'. The old man ate the whole grandson and gained double the strength, but the soul could not bear it, and grafted the soul of Jal who was about to be scattered to his own soul, splitting another head, and the grandson borrowed the corpse to return the soul and obtained the ownership of '40% of Janijar'.
In the end, a strange splinter body was born, the power of this monster far exceeded that of the ordinary god of calamity, and finally dominated the southern part of the Three Rings, known as the tyrant of the late twilight of Nanzhou. It's a pity that he didn't run rampant for two hundred years, and he was approached by the 'Scorpion King' who slaughtered the world, and was beaten into a shit, and two pieces of scale armor were dug out to construct a unique Godhead armed scorpion king armor.
Cesar was surprised at the moment, of course, not because of the disgusting and curious nature of this two-headed man, not to mention the strength of their own small snail, not as good as the combat power of a tail of his own small snail, scum!
"Janijar?" asked Cesar tentatively.
"You do know the old man, but the aura on your body is strange and disgusting. Is it an evil forbidden demon?" the old man's head was a little proud, a little disgusted, and a little dignified. He was more shrewd than his retarded grandson, and could sense the smell of danger emanating from Western Sahara.
"It's us, can't we kill him?" The bearded, seemingly mature grandson's head, actually looked at the old man's head and asked a question at the level of mentally retarded children.
"You know ...... Is it dead?" asked Cesar curiously.
"What? Who dares to kill me? Who can kill me? I am the invincible king of the tribe, the king of the third ring of the forest continent, the ruler of the new century!" Jal roared angrily.
"Shut up! I have the impression that we were killed, some terrible scorpion! He had come from the far Middle World!" Jani screamed, retaining his memories before he died.
After hearing the word 'scorpion', the big man's head that had been noisy and shouting was rarely trembling, and he actually shut up and didn't dare to make a sound, and shrank his head and trembled.
Cesar communicated with this mythical character for a long time, and finally got the answer he wanted, and then unceremoniously grinded the double-headed head to death, and killed the evil god dragon trap that appeared in the mythical story of children's bedtime!
Eventually, he confirms a wacky conclusion that this guy is indeed true and fake. They are real people who came out of mythological stories, and the more than 20 calamity gods who were killed and defeated by him before were also disaster gods he knew or didn't know at different times. And the self who claims to be from a 'parallel world' is also an incomplete self in a certain history.
After killing the two-headed villain of ancient mythology, the mysterious space gave Cesara ten minutes to rest.
During this period, he began to seriously think about what he had seen and heard, and sorted out the clues he had gathered. The situation is already obvious, these enemies that are constantly refreshed come from all eras, and they are generally at the level of the god of calamity, as if they came out of history. It's just that most of them don't know each other.
The most important thing is that they all have themselves, and they are not ordinary puppets, but real and vivid 'living people?'. Most of them are quite friendly and not uncommunicative. For example, the first young self to appear, everyone talked and laughed for a long time, but in the end, the pirated young Cesar was interfered with and controlled by a mysterious force, and he couldn't count how many he could control, so he staged the strongest rookie pecking each other in history.
Of the twenty-two enemies that followed, seventeen took the initiative to talk to him, and ten of them were quite friendly and unwilling to fight. It's a pity that the forces behind substituting them into this mysterious space are unwilling to let them talk to themselves a little more and get enough information. Whether these opponents show good intentions or malicious intentions, they will soon be controlled, and then they will turn their faces and deny others, and fight each other to the death.
Among these opponents are four mysterious unknown ancient plague gods, so powerful that they are beyond Cesar's expectations. They are at the same level, and they can actually torture Western Sahar. However, these people actually relied on their own will to forcibly break through the control of that mysterious force, and they chose to stop and not fight, and did not take the initiative to fight with Xisahar.
This is this scene, which makes Cesar understand that the mysterious power inside the bright red soup that is suspected to be 'eternal calamity' is not invincible, and someone can resist and get rid of it! Cesar seriously suspects that these big guys are all 'extreme powerhouses' who have the ability to reach half a step of eternal calamity in the long years of the ancient era. Otherwise, how could their spiritual will be able to escape the control of the eternal calamity?
Except for these four opponents who forcibly got out of control and released kindness to themselves, and were cleared before they had time to talk in detail, the other opponents were obviously inferior, more than a dozen were consumed alive by themselves, and the rest were kind calamities who seemed to be in love because of their good attitudes, and Cesar only chose to knock them unconscious.
Now looking back and thinking about it again, he found an interesting place, all the enemies that were refreshed by the mysterious space all used the power of the World Vein System, and their identities were all calamity!
The only 'young Cesar' he was familiar with was unable to grasp a series of forbidden powers such as 'Fly Elves' and 'Gluttonous Void Realm', and even lacked relevant memories.
In addition, he also found that many of his opponents should not be so weak, or their fighting style always seemed a little incomplete, lacking something? Looking at it now, it must be a harmonious version of the god of calamity that has been removed from the 'forbidden power', no wonder it is so weak.
In other words, this strange space can pull people from the long river of history, perfectly replicate them, and transform them into real beings, but it cannot replicate the forbidden power. Cesar muttered to his heart.