"Dip...Dipser..." Dark's pupils contracted rapidly, and he looked at the huge "old" god in front of him with a somn look.
The "dark collaborator" stretched out his feet that were wider than their faces and walked forward. The violent shock caused the entire "Red Fantasy Experimental Field" to shake continuously, and the dark dust on the ground also floated into the air, gradually becoming one with this space filled with engine oil and blood.
A trembling old laughter passed through Dak's ears, as if a pump was placed on Dak's chest, instantly draining all his strength.
Immediately afterwards, the "old" god who Wolfya called "Dipser" pulled away the tentacle with the black mucus flowing.
It was at this moment that the "old" force that made people feel extremely dizzy rushed to Dake's brain, and the blood in his body quickly lost, causing intoxicating golden "stars" to pop up in front of him.
Soon, he could no longer support his shaky body and fell to his knees in front of the huge creature.
"Hahaha, hahahahahaha..." "Dipser"'s annoying pale laughter kept echoing in the empty "Red Fantasy Experimental Field". Facing Dark, who had fallen to the ground, his whole body trembled and had no power to fight back, a sense of pleasure brought by playing with life surged in his heart.
"You false monster!" Wolfya roared, clenched his fists, his nails almost penetrated into his palms, and blood was oozing out.
"False... illusion, delusion, deception. Humans, do you think I appear in this body as a deception?" "Dipser" glanced at Wolfya with disdainful eyes, then crossed his hands in front of his chest, his head raised high, and his scarlet eyes looked to the side, and his octopus-like beard beside him, expressing his contempt for Wolfya, a poor creature.
"Do you really think you are Dipser? The ancient dark god sleeping in the dark sea? Stop teasing." Wolfya was angry and snorted twice, continuing to say in a thick voice:
"The Old Dark Sutra clearly states that when the warm light of mankind summons passes through the red setting sun, everything in the world will be bathed in holiness. The ancient power will melt into flowing water like wax, and the Creator will reclaim the "spirituality" that is closely related to "wisdom".
"At that time, Cthulhu will sleep with the Creator until the darkness of blood is filled with the blazing snow again, and the ashes of life are once again filled with the dead silence. Half of their servants will become ashes and be abandoned by the world, and the other half will fall into the illusion of eternal pain until they are confused or mad."
"So, do you dare to question my identity with just the words recorded by those false believers who are not divine? Then, in front of you, a godless human being, since I am not an old god, then, what am I?" The voice of "Dipser" deliberately increased a little majesty, and continued to stir up in this empty "Red Illusion Experimental Field", but it looked like a god.
"You are not 'Dipser', you are just a projection of Him. To be precise, it is just that group of 'Ermimana' have briefly returned to their original power. The real 'Dipser's lower limbs are countless powerful tentacles, and you only have two human feet." Wolfya replied:
"Since you call yourself a god, you should know that the power of the 'Ermimana's' comes from a severance of the 'Dipser'. What do you know, how much power can a severance have? The real severance is a huge creature that we humans, even the gods, cannot understand, and you, in His eyes, are nothing more than a speck of dust."
"As a human being, you dare to mock me!" "Dipser's projection" was actually angered by Wolfya. He recited obscure central words in his mouth, and tried his best to bulge the muscles in his body, trying to make his body look huge.
"k.kuqi brister." (central language: the ancients come.)
"k.kuqi brister." (central language: the ancients come.)
Although it was just a weak projection of the ancient god Dipse, the monster's chanting successfully summoned the seemingly extremely full of ancient powers around it.
Soon, black flames began to ignite on his shoulders, chest, head and lower limbs. The "special asphalt" that had already solidified before actually began to cause unsettling layers of ripples like water when the energy overflowed.
A few seconds later, with the "Dipser's Projection" hands constantly intertwined and performing magical movements, the "special asphalt" spiraled upward like a tornado. As soon as it came into contact with the "Dipser's Projection" which was seven or eight meters in the air, it made a "sizzling" sound, and a lot of red fog appeared.
"This is power, human beings. You without divinity will soon lose yourself in the haze of the old, escape into the false lava, and turn into a meaningless ashes. If you are willing to penetrate me like the friend beside you, I would rather retain your fragile soul and dedicate your eternal life and...the future to the 'old'." "Dipser's projection" roared.
The ancient power around him merged with the dark magic power that seemed to have not dissipated for ten thousand years around him, and together they covered his body with a layer of armor that was constantly flashing with electric current.
This pair of electric armor has no specific form, but the observers will always subconsciously think that it exists and is the product of the most feared combination of evil spirits and power.
But in fact, the armor was just a layer of black smoke, keeping the head of "Dipser's projection" and the only part that was absolutely similar to the gods, covering up all other "forgery" places.
Immediately afterwards, as the concentration of the "old" power approached its peak, the anger in the heart of "Dipser's projection" also reached its peak. The force and anger were mixed and stuck together like different kinds of glue, causing the flames in his body to expand a little more, and continued to radiate outwards the dark matter that turned into Mars.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You have to pay the price, and my mission is to turn the intruders into powder. Human beings always lose themselves in illusions and delusions, and under desire and arrogance, they lose the 'wisdom' that depends on it." "Dipser's projection" emits an ethereal voice that is close to the gods.
Taking advantage of the moment when the black "special asphalt" was completely absorbed, the "Dipser's projection" instantly swooped down from a high place, like an eagle finding prey. Tentacles that replaced the bearded function opened in all directions, revealing the round, ring-shaped fangs covered with ferocious mouth.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The two attacks launched by "Dipser's Projection" were easily avoided by Wolfya. The "old" monster that resuspended to the air saw this and hid his mouth under his tentacles, and instead extended his arms with blue veins from the darkness and long sharp claws that were scattered like crystals.
"I want to penetrate your heart, smash it, and let you feel the pain caused by the fusion of 'old' and blood. The sorrowful existence of human beings can resist God's attack. This is an usurpation that the 'old principles' cannot tolerate!" "Dipser's projection" roared.
He jumped heavily to the ground like a furious giant ice field bear. The armor made of the dark mist disappeared slightly, revealing the giant human legs covering their eyes and appearance.
Then, "Dipser's Projection" rushed towards Wolfya, stretching out his claws at the same time, and slamming towards his head.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
Wolfya's body shortened, squatted down one after another, and shuttled through the body of the "old" monster. The fierce attack that "Dipser's projection" originally wanted to show made a funny sound like clapping and applauding in succession, which made Wolfya couldn't help laughing.
"Is this only the only skill? A big monster? Since you are known as the god "Dipser", why do you still use this most primitive fighting method? Oh, I understand. You should disdain to use your old powers against humble humans like me. You must be unable to use these powers, right?" Wolfya's lips raised, and he mocked with a smile that deserves a beating.
"Dipser's Projection" heard Wolfya's mockery and stood there, not knowing whether it was because of anger or excessive physical exhaustion, and she kept gasping, causing the surrounding space to be slightly distorted.
In order to further anger the false god monster, Wolfya finally seized the opportunity and picked up the "Northern Bear" pistol that fell near Dark's body. He rolled on the ground several times, half-squatted in a very handsome posture, and shot three times in a heart that "Dipser's Projection".
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The silver bullet easily penetrated the heart of the "old" monster like it hit the air. The moment the shell landed, the suffocating layer of armor covered with his body instantly dissipated under the white light emitted by the searchlight.
Immediately afterwards, taking advantage of the brief dizziness of the "old" monster due to the dissipation of pain and strength, Wolfya roared and rushed forward a few steps, stepping on the bent knees and strong arms of "Dipser's projection", and took advantage of the force to soar into the air, landing steadily on his shoulders, looking at each other with the dark pupils that were crazy enough.
"You...what do you want to do, humanity." "Dipser's projection" asked in a terrifying tone.
"I just want the false god to disappear, that's all." A layer of extremely strange red flashed across Wolfya's eyes.
Chapter completed!