Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

Destiny only needs to guarantee the birth of the **** of mankind, and then there is no need to care too much. Anyway, a **** is the least likely to die. Just look at Godric who just hid for more than a thousand years under the oppression of the beast god. Just know.

Although most of these thousands of years of hiding were done in the realm where the gods could not be found, human beings are declining, and the gods are unable to intervene in the battle on the mainland due to their own weakness, which leads to the pitiful power of belief. , Even some humans have secretly believed in animal gods. But even in such a desperate situation, he still insisted that Mo Ye became a god.

To be honest, if it were not for the goddess of all things on this world line to take a different approach and forcibly open the channel to the gods of the gods of mankind by offering sacrifices to the gods of mankind with the faith channel linking 10,000 believers, perhaps he could continue to go on. After all, the beast **** Sueri was not good at strategy, only his words, he would still not be able to find a hiding place for the human **** after another thousand years.

This can’t be said to be the leakage of whoever picks it up. The goddess of all things and Sueri are just getting what they need. Sueri wants the life of the human god, and the goddess of all things wants the godhead and position of the human god. Prior to this, non-interference was a tacit consensus between the two, but after this, it was different.

To say that there is hatred, the goddess of all things wiped out the beast **** Sueri's millions of warcraft army; to say that this hatred can be eliminated, Sueri doesn't see much emphasis on his lackeys who can only plunder and kill, and the consumption of war. Pin has never been in his eyes.

Finally he caught the enemy who had been hiding for a long time and made him extremely unhappy. The beast **** with the enemy's neck in his hand turned his head and looked into the distance with the same cold and **** golden beast eyes.

The girl-like new **** is still standing there. She stays on the edge of the dark sun. The red fire reflected in the mirror sea like a mirror reflects her white robe figure in colorful and bright colors. This is a great opportunity to enter. Great location to retreat.

"Aren't you leaving? It's bold. Or does she think I'm as easy to deal with as the octopus in the sea?"

He sneered coldly, but suddenly startled.

I always think that figure is a bit familiar.

This emotional strangeness made him particularly puzzled, but the most important thing now is the guy in his hands. If he let him run again, it will be troublesome. Maybe this time he will learn a lesson and abandon his believers. In exchange for your own peace? In this way, the method of sacrificing humans will also lose its effect.

Compared to the goddess of everything, this guy is even more unpleasant.

"It's far worse than..."

He whispered unconsciously.

…By whom?

I always feel that something is wrong, but the Sueri of this world line is not good at thinking about too complicated things. Compared with the Sueri who has finally learned to think by himself during the millennia suppressed by Gold, here The beast **** is more accustomed to crushing all conspiracies and tricks completely, living like a tyrant.

As long as he is strong enough, conspiracy and intrigue can't catch up with him!

The human **** named Godric raised his head suddenly, and he heard the unconscious whispers of the beast god. He looks very similar to Gold. They are brothers of the same father and mother, but he is no better than his brother Gold, whether it is the beast **** Sueri or himself, they think so.

Sueri's hand cruelly pinched his neck, the spirit of the beast **** unfolded, and his power was suppressed to a minimum in a wasteland of yellow sand. Although he didn't have much power left, he was sober Realize that I can't escape the catastrophe.

But his focus does not seem to be on his own life.

"I'm indeed... far worse than my brother."

He didn't struggle, he only spoke such inexplicable words intermittently, as if he had given up his life, and also what he had been obsessed with before, even if he was hiding around like a mouse in the gutter, he couldn't give up—

The continuation of humanity.

"what?"

Sueri frowned and looked down at his hand with painful expression on his face, his pupils dilated, but he seemed to be watching a human **** with a wonderful illusion. Is this guy crazy? Such a guy would be his mortal enemy, which is really unpleasant!

"If it is my brother here, if the **** of mankind is not me but my brother, he will certainly not lose. This kind of future is correct. Otherwise, why would I get such a memory... The mistake should not continue. …"

The constant confusion of memories made his thinking begin to appear confused. If Gold, the **** of humanity, was here instead of him, he would definitely not fall to this point, right?

Such a choice, such a future, is wrong.

"…Boring."

Unfamiliar and weak.

Does his enemy exist like this?

And who is the **** of mankind that made him feel familiar? For an instant, he seemed to see a similar face. The same long blond hair, the same blue eyes, and a face that is obviously similar, but always smiles like a machine. He is full of arrogant human gods. Just thinking of that face by accident makes people feel Hatred and jealousy grow from the bottom of my heart...

It's definitely not such a completely different guy.

His finger bones were tightened sharply, and he smashed the neck of the man in his hand abruptly. The existence of this guy was indeed a mistake. Sueri slowly raised his head and looked at the goddess of all things with a ferocious look like a beast. He suddenly felt very annoyed!

As if all the existence in his memory was becoming unfamiliar, so unfamiliar as a false illusion, this gradual separation from reality made him very uncomfortable, and the human **** suddenly gave up struggling as if he wanted to die. Makes him feel extremely disgusting! Since you feel unhappy, let it out!

The goal of venting is the guy in front of you!

But Mo Ye didn't care about his willingness to fight around. At the same time, with three gods, she didn't need to fear any existence in this world, not to mention that she was not in a better mood now.

After stepping straight into the wilderness wasteland of the beast god, she looked directly at the beast god's slightly cruel and cruel golden beast eyes. Such gaze on Sueri made her feel extremely annoyed, he shouldn't be like this. Mo Ye's eyes were slightly cold, and his tone was indifferent:

"Can you give me his body?"

"You want to eat him, just like that octopus?"

Sueri threw away the corpse of the **** of humanity at will. The dust of the yellow sand was soaring, and it was stained with the horns of the girl’s pure white robe, so that her pure and transparent color was stained with the filth of the beast. He didn’t know why he was paying attention. Such a subtle place.

The beast god, who became more and more inexplicable and dull, stared closely at the girl-like **** who somehow made him more and more familiar with his tyrannical beast eyes. As if staring at his prey, he slowly opened the corner of his mouth. Slightly madly smiled:

"Come and grab it!"

"Ok…"

Sure enough, this beast **** is not her Sueri.

If you can’t communicate peacefully, you can only rob it. Mo Ye under the robe gently moved his finger. Even Gold’s successor can perceive the changes in the world and have a part of the memory of the old generation. Why? Can't Eric?

As long as he can think deeply and think about it carefully, the first generation of beast gods can't be worse than Godric who was driven by a duck? It's just that Sueri of this world line is too accustomed to acting on his own force without thinking about it, so let him think and use the same force to make him understand.

She has a gentle voice, but she replied like this:

"ok, I get it."

The colorful steel city of mankind flashed above the divine realm of the Beast Wasteland for a moment, just like the divine realm of Andamiast, but this is not enough. Only one divine realm cannot quickly suppress the divine realm of other gods—

The ocean’s seawater enveloped the dim yellow sky of the wasteland, and the highest tower not far away was covered by a neon-lighted building. The superimposed power of the two gods might be able to stabilize the gods of the beast gods, and she also had a godhead of the beast gods. What's the trump card?

"I make a wish...huh?"

The much weakened flames passed by her side, but the occupied city and the sea water quickly extinguished. Mo Ye was a little surprised to stop her wish. The trajectory of this attack was too crooked, even her. She didn't even touch her hair, let alone evade, even the buildings in the city under the sea could not be touched.

Release water? This is an upright release!

Mo Ye blinked, and a struggling and patient expression unconsciously appeared on the face of the beast **** who didn't like to use his brain. He was obviously also dumbfounded. Why was his accuracy so bad? But Mo Ye won't miss this perfect opportunity. Seeing that Sueri still has a certain degree of subconscious face, let him go for the time being.

The vortex swept by the sea confounded the space collapse and immediately buried the body of the beast god. The fluctuation of time condensed into a huge gray clock behind Mo Ye. The forward speed of the hands became slow, and the time became slow. Her target was not Sueri, but the corpse of Godric, the **** of humanity, deposited on the bottom of the sea, with her tentacles wrapped around it.

Although it is not Gold, there is no difference in the godhead of the God of Humanity, and Godric is even better to bully. The slowness of time gave her enough time to devour the gods of humanity. When the gray ashes and the dark sea merged into one, she would collapse before Sueri was embarrassed from the sea **** realm and the god-level space. The **** Gna, the **** of mankind, has been taken as his own.

Sueri, whose long hair with mixed colors and lustre was chopped into shawls and short hair, probably never thought that the new goddess of all things possessed such a powerful power, this sea **** originally belonged to the sea god, he used to be When the sneaky big octopus was fighting, he had dealt with the divine realm of this vast ocean.

When Sueri barely got rid of the strong attraction of the cracking space and stepped into the steel city, he saw the dust drifting with the sea water at a glance, and the corpse on the bottom of the sea had disappeared, as if the sea **** had ended up like this when he died.

"You can use Poseidon's divine realm..."

He suddenly realized a key point, but at the same moment, severe pain appeared in his brain, and certain blue-like images of the ocean began to flash in his field of vision.

If he doesn't think about it, it won't hurt.

"...When you eat it, you can get its godhead at the same time, can you use the godhead of other gods?"

Sueri, who was finally forced to use his head, asked with difficulty.

He smoothly waved a very sharp wind blade, but the wind that was enough to cut off the wall of Godric's Temple was erratic and passed by the blue hair of the goddess of all things, without a single strand of hair being pulled off, following The edges of the submarine city buildings floated over the empty sea, which also made him more headache.

He half bent down unbearably, covering his painful forehead, the blue light and shadow reflected on his golden beast eyes, the memory confusion actually reacted more violently to him, he struggled intermittently, and refused to give up. Finished my own words:

"Now, you also have the Godhead of Gold...!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to regret it.

Gold, not Godric—

He is not familiar with the goddess of all things, and when she was rampant on the continent of Oran, she arrogantly proclaimed herself the name of a god. By then no one would have thought that she could really become a god. The time for the goddess of all things to become a **** was too long. It was short, and a short year was fleeting, and no one knew who she was before she became a god.

But right now, right here.

Just in the embarrassing scene of her enemy.

He suddenly remembered the name of the blue-haired girl, together with the memories that were so confused that his thinking was gradually confused, the emotion of regret brewing was extremely deep, and he was a little scared, but he used those golden beast eyes that haunted the thick **** smell like expectation. Looking at her tightly through her messy forehead, her eyes seemed to be crying for help.

He couldn't hide his pain and fear, and he trembled:

"Night... Ying... Mo Ye...?"