Jiangcheng City.

While the people who were still in the Ancient God Psychology Clinic were still chatting and discussing the next plan, an invisible crazy fluctuation spread through the entire city like radiation, and a large number of creatures fell to the ground unconscious like cutting wheat, including all the strangers.

"It's ......"

In the Ancient God Psychology Clinic, in a laboratory that had just been repaired, Shabu looked up from the laboratory table and looked gloomy, "...... Six Styles • Kamui, such an oppressive taste, is it Cthulhu Fortan? ”

He reached for a rainbow-colored bottle of reagents on the table, "Lord, can you hear me?" It seems that because of the urgency of the situation, Shabu chose to directly use the way of the Earth Treasure Basket to directly initiate a communication with Yun Zhongci, while he himself turned over and rode on the black goat, and disappeared into the laboratory in an instant.

In the rest room of the clinic, Hasta, who closed pranayama and recuperated his body, and Yun Zhongci, who was about to investigate the condition of Chen Han, who was also unconscious, after gently placing his unconscious mother on the sofa, stopped moving, but received Shabu's message.

Shabu rode a black goat, and his figure flickered and advanced in the sky above the quiet city, and hurried towards the outside of the city, that is, Mordikian's location.

"Next, I will use the configured potion to kill mutants, and the mutants will die directly due to rejection under the effect of the potions."

"Then your inspiration will increase rapidly, and then do not hesitate to summon the beings in the Earth Treasure Basket directly."

Shabu casually crushed the reagent bottle, and the rainbow-colored liquid in the bottle disappeared in an instant, as if it reacted with some components in the air, and used it as a medium to spread out and spread throughout the city.

At the same time, Yun Zhongci found that his inspiration immediately increased like a rocket, but he didn't have any joy at all, after all, he also knew that the source of these inspirations was the exchange of thousands of original humans who had been transformed into mutants! Moreover, he also felt the urgency in Shabu's voice, and the familiar aura in the coercion that spread throughout the city.

"Weak, there really is no choice...... "Bitter in his heart, Yun Zhongci clenched his fists again, and in his mind, the desire to become stronger became more and more intense.

Life is really small, compared to the vast universe, maybe a random disaster, that is, countless planets, countless lives turned into dust.

"Cheer up, Lord." As if seeing the bitterness in Yun Zhongci's heart, Hasta's voice came, "The mutations of those mutants are caused by irreversible biological and chemical weapons developed by the military department. Now that it is useless to dwell on the past, all we can do, and what we will do in the future, is to use our power to prevent more such things from happening. ”

He said seriously: "Don't linger. ”

Inspiration was still rising, Yun Zhongci closed his eyes, "I understand, Hasta, I will not linger, I will only understand more that if these so-called people from the Universe Military Department are endless, I will not have a day of peace." He muttered, "Curse Seals: Earth Esoteric Cult Summoning Ritual ......"

“…… Summon. ”

Above the city, it seemed that several breaths were gradually condensed and began to recover, and Shabu was slightly sure in her heart, "Plus the helpers of the waiting meeting, and the strength that we have become stronger because of the improvement of the Divine Lord's inspiration......"

“…… You should be able to fight Cthulhu, right? ”

"Click......

The frost broke, and Mordicgian fell from a height of nearly a thousand meters like a meteorite, directly into the ground, "Wow...... his face turned pale, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the skin outside the black robe was exposed, and green moss appeared, and a strong sense of decay spread from his body in all directions.

"Tut-tut......"

The octopus-faced creature was Cthulhu who had descended on Clyde's corpse, and he landed lightly with his hands on his face.

"Then the ant I met last time must be the successor of Xuanjun?"

Cthulhu smiled coldly: "He should have done something just now to restore your strength to the level of a suppressor." ”

"But your peers were not my opponents in your heyday, and now you are injured, facing me is tantamount to using your mantis arm as a car."

He looked down at Mordicgian, who kept coughing up blood, and said with a smile: "Although you defected back then, our military department has always been capable and magnanimous, if you can break free from the shackles of Xuanjun and return to the scientific research institutions of the military department, I can save your life, and even let you restore the rights of 1,800 years ago." ”

"What do you think?"

He glanced at Mordicgian, "Could it be that you, as one of the strongest rulers of the year, don't you know how to disconnect from the summons of a mere sublimator human kid?" ”

Mordicgian was indifferent, but it could be seen from his eyes that he wanted to speak, but because his injuries were so severe that he didn't even have the strength to speak, he could only show his disdain through his expression.

"Yes, Mordicgian, that would be a shame." As if to see what Mordicki was thinking and what his eyes meant, Cthulhu shook his head sadly, and then, slowly, raised one foot, "Since we can't work together again, then I'll finish you off once and for all." ”

"The Spell Unfolds • The Garden of Life."

Cthulhu frowned, and saw that in a tenth of an instant, Mordicgian, who was so badly injured in front of him that he almost had only one breath left, began to quickly repair and heal his entire body with a strange input of life energy.

Before he could step on it, Mordicgian's breath was intact, urging Toadfoot to teleport away from Cthulhu's feet.

Cthulhu snorted, and the foot stomped on the ground like a giant god destroying the world, and then the earth rolled like a wave, and then cracked inch by inch.

From a distance, you can even catch a mushroom cloud rising on the ground.

"Sabu Nicholas." Without looking back, Cthulhu sensed the identity of the comer, and he didn't have any panic, just another familiar breath.

Moreover, Cthulhu understands that Shab Nicholas is not a combatant, but a pure scientist more pure than Mordicchian.

And at present, he only has to open the spell domain, and he can only use the rescue and treatment of Mordigian that can be said to be "life and death, flesh and bones", which is already the only thing he can do to his teammates in battle at his current level.

In other words, Sabu Nicholas is a therapeutic assistant dad.

"Another acquaintance, Shabu Nicholas......" Cthulhu said coldly, his voice indescribably indifferent, "...... However, it doesn't matter if you come. ”

"It doesn't make a difference whether it's one speck or two grains of dust."