Chapter 108: I accidentally became the true god in Tutankhamun's eyes
The berserk giant wolf originally turned his head to look at Tutankhamun's movements, and stared at Yang Zheng with a pair of wolf eyes blood-red.
"Don't get excited, if you like it so much, I'll ask someone to send you some little bugs, so that you can be super loving."
In an instant, the giant wolf was almost irritated by Yang Zheng, and his whole body was agitated, and he rushed forward furiously.
Is there a public restriction on the curse side that you can't get angry easily?
Yang Zheng's eyes were cold, he turned sideways slightly, and slashed a sword on the opponent's forelimbs.
A little wolf blood spilled into the air, and the scarab beetle died on the ground in an instant.
Damn, I finally saw that it was really hurt, and it was not easy for Zhen Nyima.
Starting from the four-star level, any life is extremely difficult to hurt and even more difficult to kill. Not to mention this kind of person who has the ability to be treacherous in both sides.
The other party's wound was not big, but Yang Zheng was stunned.
With normal four-star physical fitness, the moment such a wound appears, it should begin to heal.
Unless, Yang Zheng's weapon has a bloody curse or something, there may be an exception.
However, Yang Zheng did not see the slightest tendency to heal the injured body of the other party.
A small wound on the finger is like a normal person having his finger cut off for a giant wolf.
The wound was not large, but it continued to bleed.
Are there any restrictions on curses or stand-ins?
It is difficult to be injured, accompanied by difficulty in healing, and it should be limited by the side of the substitute.
Yang Zheng instantly figured out the key, no wonder this guy has been so careful.
It was precisely by seeing the other party's temperament and guessing the ability that Yang Zheng deliberately stimulated the other party.
Taking advantage of the other party's loss of mind, Yang Zheng quickly began hand-to-hand combat, even at the expense of exchanging injuries for injuries.
In just a few moments, Yang Zheng was not lightly injured, but the body of the Asa Protoss recovered extremely strongly, and it was almost visibly recovered.
At this time, the giant wolf was already bleeding all over his body, and Yang Zheng's hand-to-hand combat was becoming more and more difficult, because he couldn't get contaminated.
And the shield didn't dare to open it all the time, for fear of being blown up and dyed with the other party's blood instantly.
Below, the scarab beetle completely retreated, such a curse, for the group unit strong, and the individual weak scarab beetle, is completely nemesis.
A large area of the ground has died.
After another collision, Yang Zheng paused slightly, because the other party's blood-red eyeballs had regained their clarity.
It seems that Yang Zheng triggered the restrictive consequences of the giant wolf under the stimulation just now, and the effect has passed.
The giant wolf glanced at Yang Zheng coldly, screamed, and turned to leave.
"Come back when you're free, it's okay to ask my subordinates for bugs when you're lonely, after all, it's relatively controllable, don't use any messy things." Yang Zheng said from afar.
The giant wolf, who had not yet gone far, stiffened all over, and in Qingming's eyes, the red light flickered again.
In the end, he couldn't cover his eyes again, and quickly retreated.
The giant wolf rose and fell, and disappeared into the woods with the remaining wolf.
Yang Zheng didn't chase after him, the four-star was already difficult to hurt and kill, let alone a giant wolf with such a treacherous ability.
At this time, Yang Zheng looked back and found that Tutankhamun's eyes were rarely a little hot for Yang Zheng.
If, before they were in formulaic humility to Yang, then now it is like finding the true God they believe in.
This is? Why?
Yang Zheng was a little inexplicable, for these people in the Federation for centuries, Yang Zheng seriously didn't understand the brain circuit, so he no longer considered it.
Turning his head to look in the direction of the black man, the forehead, the cyan giant wolf, his whole body was scarred, and half of the wolf's body was stained red with blood.
When Yang Zheng looked over, the giant wolf was also slightly blue, and in an instant, it dispersed and became a bloody black man.
However, the only thing that is fortunate is that whatever the giant wolf is injured, each of them will be injured.
However, fifteen people shared, although the wound was not divided equally, but it was also shared on the mysterious side.
The damage of each person is only 30% of the strength of the giant wolf, so everyone is not too seriously injured.
Fifteen people, as soon as they dispersed, got up with difficulty.
Bleeding, he crawled in front of Yang Zheng in fear to plead guilty, because he failed to complete Yang Zheng's instructions and killed the wolf.
Yang Zheng looked at the strength of one by one who really wanted to commit suicide and apologize, and he had a headache.
With a wave of his hand, he scattered the holy light and healed the other party.
Turning his head to Tutankhamun, he said, "As a powerful pharaoh, you have trained many believers, right?" ”
Tutankhamun replied: "Yes, Your Highness, I served the sun god in my early years, and later, for various reasons, I turned to the god of death.
Therefore, I know a lot about the spread of faith. ”
"Then they will be handed over to you to train, the only requirement is not to move and ask for sacrifices, who is this habit to develop."
With that, Yang Zheng turned around and went back to the house directly.
When passing by Nicholas, the other party looked at Yang Zheng with a look of surprise.
Yang Zheng was inexplicable, how could they all be like this.
"Look at what, there's something on my face?"
"No, I'm just asking, the divine realm, is there too much I don't know about Asgard as you said?"
Yang Zheng asked suspiciously, "For example?" ”
"For example, I want small bugs, yellow eels or something."
Yang Zheng: "......"
It seems, as if, in order to win, he just used Jehovah's gift of speech and spirit, which is not only super exciting, but also far and wide.
It's over, the old man's face can't be picked up tonight when it falls to the ground!!
No wonder Tutankhamun's eyes were ...... This Nima is to consider himself to be his true God.
"You want? Find Tutankhamun to try it for you. Yang Zheng said with a dark face.
Nicholas shook his head like a rattle, and Yang gave him a threatening look, then strode into the tent.
......
Early the next morning, before dawn, Yang Zheng heard countless insect chirps, well, not counting chirps, scarab beetles do not have chirping organs.
They can only make sounds by vibrating their unique crustacean wings that have not yet evolved.
Yang Zheng instantly turned over and got up, looking at the sky outside that was not yet bright, is this the end tonight?
Yang Zheng was stunned when he went out, there was no expected enemy, but the scarab beetles that should have been put away, all of them were swarming around the camp at this moment, constantly shaking their wings.
In front of the two Tutankhamun brothers, there were three strange, black and deep scarabs.
The scarab beetle is a little different from the ordinary scarab beetle, it is a little darker, and there is a bit of a familiar taste of Yang Zheng.
This is?
The breath of the one-horned wolf's blood, and the one who didn't die after being contaminated with such a strong curse?
Yes, insects are already extremely adaptable, and they are still death attribute scarabs, which are more resistant to death curses.
However, the situation is not optimistic at the moment, and the three scarabs are already dying.
The insects outside were more mournful for their imminent death than for the celebratory cheers.
Perhaps feeling that the promotion was close to failure, the expression on Tutankhamun's face was a moment of loss.