Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 123:
The **** of wind is far less keen than his name.
The so-called "wind" should come and go without a trace, and it is as fast as the wind. However, perhaps because he was usually arrogant and used to his arrogance, his reaction was actually a little slow. It was not until Sui Xiong came to him that he remembered—it seemed that he should also run away.
Is there still time to escape at this time?
Of course it's too late!
Sui Xiong was talking, and the ridiculously big tentacles had already smashed over. This blow with a deafening roar, shook all the sea people on the surface of the harbor below dizzy, just a little bit. He directly sat down on the ground and fell hard.
The **** of the storm didn't have time to think about it, the avatar that had been hidden in the dark clouds appeared, but it was an outrageous wind element. When the wind element is calm, it is invisible and invisible, so it is difficult to be noticed. But after it moves, it will turn into a high-speed rotating tornado, rolling up countless dark clouds and whirling in its body, and infinite thunder bursts in its body, making it look hideous and terrifying, and it has the might of heaven.
In normal times, Sui Xiong must be cautious when facing such a provocative enemy. But now he was so dazzled by anger that he hit it hard without even thinking about it.
As a result, the hapless God of Storm was smashed into the face.
Where does he want to get such a **** who doesn't follow the cards in the world! Shouldn't you scold him a few words before you start? Why did you start while cursing!
The huge tentacles slammed down, and the **** of the storm who reacted a step late was directly dizzy. Not only did the thunder in his body dissipate most of the thunder, even the whirling wind calmed down a bit.
"Hey!" The God of Storm yelled angrily, but Sui Xiong picked up his tentacles and smashed it back.
"You!" Sui Xiong smashed again.
"What!" Smash!
"No!" Keep smashing!
"Speak!" Smashed fiercely!
"Reason!" Smash! Smash! Smash!
The huge tentacles time after time, not giving the **** of storm a breather at all. It couldn't even make a decent response, so it could only gather its strength as much as possible and endure Sui Xiong's continuous blows.
One click, two clicks... ten times, twenty times... a hundred times, two hundred times... I heard the roaring sound in the sky, like many thunders bursting continuously, without stopping for a moment. .
Finally, the **** of the storm realized that his incarnation could no longer be kept-until this time, he did not understand why the goddess of the ocean, who was still above him, would be blown up and fled in embarrassment.
Who said this **** jellyfish **** is going crazy? This guy is already crazy!
So it had no choice but to give up this incarnation, letting it be smashed by Sui Xiong, and inhaled it into its stomach again, withdrew its consciousness, and returned to the main body in the kingdom of God.
The fortunate thing in misfortune is that the connection between him and the avatar is far less close than that of the sea goddess. Abandoning an avatar just loses a lot of divine power, and there is no damage to the soul.
So it can sit on the throne of storm and thunder, thinking quietly.
"What the **** is going on with that jellyfish! Isn't it just that a believer was killed? As for the nerves!" Its gaze swept across its empty kingdom of God, and shook its head in wonder, "I almost didn't Believers, it’s been different now..."
As the evil **** who always brings natural disasters, the believers of the **** of the storm are pitiful, and only those who are ferocious to crazy, or who worship violence and destruction madly, will believe in and worship him. So even if he is an extraordinary deity, his kingdom is quite depressed and indifferent, and there are not many believers in activity.
Of course, those violent madmen could not understand the depression after their boss was beaten. They saw that the **** of the storm was still sitting there securely, so they went on their own and started fighting indiscriminately.
In contrast, the treatment of the sea goddess is much better than him. After all, this female tyrant also has the identity of "the patron saint of marine life", so his kingdom is quite lively, not only those evil marine creatures, but also many neutral and even good creatures. Seeing that the goddess of their faith was seriously injured and returning, they ran over to ask warmly. Although their power was not enough to relieve the pain of the sea goddess, it calmed his mood a lot.
"It's great to have these believers here!" He sighed heartily, showing a little contented expression.
In the world, Sui Xiong is getting more and more gloomy now.
Killed the incarnation of the **** of the storm and swallowed its remains. His body made countless crackling noises, surrounded by countless lightning. After a while, the thunder level died down, and the huge jellyfish shrank rapidly, becoming about five meters in diameter. Although it was still a huge monster, it was much better than the previous appearance that looked like a big cloud.
He quickly returned to the ground and went straight to Lei's body.
Lei was lying quietly in a pool of blood. The violent storm did not wash away the blood under him, but instead caused the wound to be slightly whitened by the rain. At least a dozen spears pierced his body, and countless magic missiles almost covered his torso from the front and back sides, creating dense fist-sized depressions, completely deforming his original tall body. In many places, Senran's white bones have even been exposed from the wounds-they are still broken, even if they can't even find a slightly intact one.
Sui Xiong saw his nose sour, and couldn't help but feel the urge to cry. This poor guy, for his casual request, to protect those refugees, has been fighting to this point!
Looking at these miserable wounds, he can fully imagine the circumstances under which Lei fought alone, eventually outnumbered, knocked to the ground, and killed!
His body trembled slightly, and he forcibly resisted the impulse to turn the invaders from the sea into live seafood, spread out the tentacles of his soul, and searched for Lei's soul.
"It's not too long yet, there should be some traces...maybe he is still..."
He said to himself, wanting to use these words to comfort himself.
But he was disappointed.
He searched hard several times, although he did find some traces of the existence of Lei's soul, but in the end he didn't really find it.
"Did you... go to the underworld? Or go to hell?" He pondered, and his tentacles moved in the air, drawing complex trajectories, trying to use Thunder's flesh as a medium to transfer the souls who had already gone to the underworld. Summoned back.
"Desperate fool! Whether you run into the underworld or fall into hell, please come back to me anyway!"
The powerful magic power is shining in the sky, like a bright moon falling on the earth, the aftermath spreads out, and even the distant sea is frozen. The sea clan trembles in the face of an unimaginable force. They can no longer afford any courage. They flee madly, only hating their own fins, tails, and claws.
Sui Xiong is too lazy to pay attention to the seafood that has been scared. He concentrates on casting spells. The vast mind and powerful magic power sweep everywhere in the underworld, sweep through the layers of hell, and in each soul Sweeping through the world that he might travel to, countless powerful beings were stunned, wondering what this guy who hadn't shown up before wanted to do.
In fact, he was just searching, searching along the connections that should have existed, searching for the traces of Thunder Soul.
After a long time, the light of the magic circle dissipated, and on the gloomy harbor, the big jellyfish stood motionless, dejected.
He could not find Lei's soul, not even a clue!
He thought that Thunder went to the underworld, but didn’t; he thought Thunder went to hell, but didn’t; he searched the shadow world again, but didn’t; he searched the star and spirit world again , Still there is no; he even searched towards the heaven where the good people live, and still didn't; in the end, he simply searched the outer elemental world where the soul strayed into it only by accident, and still there was no!
No, no, no!
In the end, he finally despaired.
Perhaps... Thunder's soul has disappeared, right? The lingering light that I saw before is his last trace...
The thought made his body tremble. Suddenly, he was inspired again and jumped up.
"The soul dissipated? It's okay! The body is still there! Let's believe in science! What is the soul, the body is the root! As long as the body is still there, using the memory of the brain, it can be resurrected! Even if the brain is also necrotic , Using the remnant thoughts in the flesh can also reshape the personality!"
He quickly drew out all the spears from Lei's corpse, then rolled it up with a wave of his tentacle, mobilizing magic power to repair and heal the already riddled body.
Healing the body that lost his life is a very laborious task. It consumes dozens of times the magic power under normal circumstances. He finally cured Lei's body completely without any damage and is very healthy.
Next, I tried to resurrect Lei’s brain~IndoMTL.com~. No surprise, Lei’s brain was completely necrotic and could not be resurrected at all. Even if the current equivalent to the normal level of the human brain was barely input, there was no response.
Sui Xiong was not discouraged, and continued to cast spells, trying to gather the thoughts remaining in Lei's body and reshape it into a personality.
This personality is actually a false creation, and it cannot provide the most critical motive force for the body like the soul. But the motive power thing is nothing more than making a batch of lollipops...
"I'm telling you, I am very proficient in this job. I think I learned sugar painting from the master! When you wake up, I will make you 30 different flavors of lollipops, sweet and bittersweet. Everything is there to ensure that you have a new taste every day, always full of wonderful expectations!" [Miao&bige].com first release
He muttered, mobilizing magic power, trying to extract the thoughts left on Lei's corpse.
Along with his magic power, countless spots of light emerged, and the dense clusters could not be counted, and they merged into one piece, leaving him dumbfounded.
"Why... how can there be so many!"
He forgot that a desperate fight had just been carried out here. Thousands of creatures, assailants and defenders, were buried here. Their last thoughts stayed here, activated by his spells, and immediately turned into a large area that was almost like an ocean of light.
A lot of thoughts are noisy and messy. To find out those belonging to Lei, even he can't do it.