I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 471: Last Words

　　 gurgling.

　　The sound of seawater flowing in my ears, it is a slow current, and there is also a turbulent current.

　　The water flow blew over a stone pillar floating above a giant city under the sea, and followed the strange patterns on the surface of the pillar, making strange sounds.

　　 After listening carefully, the sea and stone pillars actually played a chaotic and indescribable ocean music.

　　 Listening to that kind of sound, an indescribable sense of horror is unstoppable in the heart of any creature.

　　This kind of horror didn't come back, just because I heard the weird sound, I started to panic inexplicably.

　　 It can't see anything, it can only judge by its sound that it's weird here.

　　 Next second.

　　 In other words, at the moment when I heard the sound and started to frighten, there was something more terrifying, uncontestable, even incapable of resisting, and indescribable, was born in my heart.

　　What is that?

　　 The owner of the Tentacle Monster feels very uncomfortable and feels dazed.

　　 "Hello, the owner of the House of Shadow Stream."

　　 The terrifying voice sounded again. It was clearly using Blue Star’s koi language, but there was an incredible magical power that made it shiver all over, and its soul, including its soul, was involuntarily humble to the extreme.

　　 In front of the owner of that voice, it felt like it was worse than a dog.

　　 "I'm very sorry... are you?" It couldn't help shaking.

　　 is not right. I was trembling before, but now it is trembling to the extreme height. It doesn’t know how to describe this feeling.

　　 I clearly felt that I would die so much that there was no scum left, and I didn't even have the qualifications to listen, but it just survived.

　　 "It doesn't matter who I am."

　　"Tell me, everything you know about the Lord of Shadows and the layout of Blue Star."

　　 That indescribable existence, just like Tao.

　　 It is very nervous and scared. Such power is really terrifying.

　　In front of such a power, it has no room to resist, nor does it hide anything in its heart, vomiting everything it knows in its heart.

　　……

　　 Kemeng blinked, calmly dealing with the owner of the tentacle monster in his mind.

After the 　　 Tentacle Monster followed, it did not die directly.

　　 As mentioned earlier, when Kemon opens his eyes, Laley's seafood will go crazy, and there is a small probability that his head will explode.

　　 and the tentacle monster follows the soul body, there is no "head exploding", but there is a chance that the soul will explode.

　　 But because it is crazy and chaotic thinking, it has already regarded madness as a normal state, but let the other party escape.

　　 Even so, it cannot escape the fate of being suppressed.

　　Kemeng kept the idea of ​​"Leaving its dog's life" in his mind, at least not to kill it actively, but also to separate a part of his mind to protect its soul, so as not to directly die.

　　 talk about the first few seconds.

After 　　 Kemeng crossed over, he directly grasped the initiative and suppressed it first because of the effect of the system.

　　The skills of dreaming into the game are bound to Kemeng. After passing through, Kemeng takes control of Cthulhu, and backhand suppresses the anomalous soul bodies that invade Kemeng's soul.

　　 after a period of listening.

　　 Kemeng looked inside his mind, staring at the tentacle monster whose vision was deprived of his vision by the evil spirit.

　　"So, the fog of despair is not what you want to summon. You originally wanted to summon the lord of the shadow stream to descend on the blue star, but because of the troubles in Jinlizhou, the summoning of the sacrifice ritual was wrong, which attracted the world's red Fog." Kemeng muttered to himself.

　　 Its soul body is already very weak, even if Kemon deliberately protects it, it will not escape the path of death.

　　 Cthulhu is an existence that it can talk to directly, if Kemun deliberately used the power of Cthulhu to protect it, it would not be able to hold it for a second.

　　 "Yes, that's right." The Tentacle Monster felt a little desperate in his heart, feeling no chance of survival.

　　 The other party has no intention to kill it, but just talking to it consumes its infinite life.

　　 Shadow creatures have no life span, but it doesn’t mean that they can’t die. It’s too difficult to talk directly in front of the evil god.

　　 Seeing that its soul body became thinner and thinner, Kemon took the initiative to give it a blessing, continued for a while, and then strictly tortured it.

　　 The owner of the tentacles is numb, like a puppet, what can I answer?

　　 Anyone who talks to the Cthulhu in the Cthulhu's mind can't help but toss like this.

　　 Even if it regards madness as normal, its soul is so inferior that it wants to commit suicide and apologize.

　　 Kemeng tortured to the end, almost squeezed the opponent out, and obtained the actual identities of all the shadow stream elders and deacons as well as the tasks that the other party was performing.

　　 These memories do not belong to Cthulhu’s original knowledge of skills, and can be brought back to reality.

　　 "You are dying, do you have any last words? Let's listen to it." Kemun's mood improved, and he helped it to continue for a few seconds.

　　 "Great existence, please let me die. I betrayed the Lord of Shadow Stream and told everything about it. I can't forgive myself." When it was dying, it still adhered to its beliefs.

　　 "Really, is that so? Let's do it." Ke Meng originally wanted to say that he was Ke Meng, but Ke Meng thought about it. It is better to do less than to do more. Why bother to pretend to tell who you are.

　　 What if the other party is not dead?

　　 What if there is a shadow clone of the owner of the Tentacle Monster in reality?

　　 Kemeng thought of this, and stopped the desire to speak in time, and directly crushed the tentacle monster's main soul.

　　 Almost in an instant, this abnormal soul body was wiped out, leaving no trace of it.

　　 Kemeng stayed in his dream and paused for dozens of seconds, digesting the information he had just obtained, and then began to feel self-conscious.

　　After a period of synesthesia~IndoMTL.com~ Kemon saw a man fainted on the ground with blood stains on the back of his head, and the blood-stained bricks fell weakly beside his body.

　　 Looking at the familiar face, Kemon suddenly woke up.

　　 "I'm back again." Kemun murmured, shook the palm of his hand, and felt the blood flow in the body. It was very real without any sense of blockage.

　　The spirituality in the body is still high, but the tentacle monster has disappeared without leaving any traces.

　　 "Hiss!" Kemon took a deep breath.

　　 The back of my head hurts!

　　 Kemon immediately thought, the resistance surged, and the pain disappeared.

　　 But the wound on the back of the head is still there and needs to heal slowly.

　　 patted the scarf, took out a band-aid, stuck it on the back of his head, and slid through it for a while, and healed quickly.

　　 Kemeng placed the sealed objects scattered on the ground in batches. After counting the number of them, they looked around.

　　 The sun is shining in the city, and the children's faces are already angry, but the adults still show lifeless faces, as if they have been this character since ancient times.

　　 This small town has a strange smell.

　　 Kemeng frowned, but now is not the time to investigate the town, he has to dispose of the tentacles in these sealed artifacts.

　　

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