The immortal who travels the world

Chapter 1093 Tentacles
The method is simple.

That is to prevent, or destroy, the birth of the profane twin.

In the world of Cthulhu mythology, it is precisely because of the opposite origin rules in the universe that the twins are blasphemed, which will cause a completely chaotic epic.

As long as the birth of the blasphemous twins fails, even if you do nothing, let Gehros wander in the universe to the end. When the information of order accumulates to a certain level, the blind and stupid Azathoth will sooner or later Wake up.

But this is definitely not what Nyarlathotep, or even all the Outer Gods, would like to see.

They all know exactly what it means for the great master to wake up.

At that time, the universe conceived by Azathoth's dream power will naturally end with the awakening of the master.

Nyarlathotep stared at Lu Yan, who was surrounded by pale flames, and this chaotic messenger seemed to have a premonition.

This was some kind of enlightenment, he realized what Lu Yan wanted to do.

Thinking of that future, Nyarlathotep felt as if he had been watched by a great master, and his soul trembled.

He didn't want to see that future, nor could he accept it.

For this reason, his gaze towards Lu Yan gradually became cold and treacherous.

No matter how powerful this existence that makes him feel strange has, he wants to cut off that future completely.

The trembling and wriggling tentacles under Nyarlathotep's body were slowly intertwining.

"Abuhoth, let us imprison Gheros together... together with that little guy on him."

Sensing the message sent by the chaotic messenger, the huge pool that is the source of all uncleanness in this world suddenly stirred up.

The light gray liquid that was originally as viscous as a swamp suddenly roared and churned like an ocean at this moment.

"Can I torture that little guy?"

Abhoth made no secret of his malice.

"of course can."

Nyarlathotep's original rules began to surge.

The gray-black octopus feet under him swelled and extended at an unbelievable speed.

As one of the three pillar gods, the original rule is extremely strange and powerful.

As if transcending the limitations of time and space, countless thick gray-black tentacles spread all over the entire galaxy in an instant.

These tentacles are like a surging tide, constantly churning, layer upon layer.

It is impossible to tell where these tentacles will emerge from.

Even in the hot molten iron in Gheros's body, gray-black tentacles were stirring.

Even the comatose Lu Chong opened his mouth uncontrollably at this moment, and a tentacle thicker than his body emerged from his mouth.

The incomparably terrifying chaotic power was stimulated, and people couldn't help but feel a kind of intensive fear.

With such power, even a civilization at the level of the Shagai Zerg would go mad and go mad as long as they dared to look at it.

And this didn't end yet, Nyarlathotep's slender body bent slightly, and then let out a scream that resounded deep in the soul.

This scream directly violates the physical rules of the universe, and spreads in all directions in the universe.

The gray-black tentacles that seemed to spread all over the universe swayed wildly under the screams of the chaotic messenger, and turned into desperate faces one after another.

These faces, to be precise, belong to one of the faces owned by Nyarlathotep.

Nyarlathotep often designs absurd dramas in the universe, and almost never does it head-on.

But it is impossible for him to lack terrifying destructive power.

He is the crouching Chaos, the terror of infinite form, the mad soul.

Possesses countless powerful avatars of the old ruler level.

When he decides to completely destroy a certain creature, he can easily display such devastating power.

Gehros' huge planet-like body was completely wrapped by these gray-black tentacles extending from the void, and he couldn't even move easily.

Of course, apart from feeling a little uncomfortable, there was no danger at all.

Not only because he would not be killed, but also because most of the tentacles released by Nyarlathotep were targeting Lu Yan.

Tear!

Lu Yan tore off the tentacles protruding from Lu Chong's mouth.

He tapped his fingers without looking back, and a large pale flame rushed behind him on the spot, burning the gray-black tentacles that attacked his back indiscriminately.

One after another, the gray-black tentacles twitched in the burning pale flames until they were completely burned.

Seeing this, Nyarlathotep felt a little dissatisfied.

Lu Yan's response seemed easy, but in fact, this chaotic messenger had more than one attack.

No way, for some reason, his gray-black tentacles failed to grow out of Lu Yan's body, and the mental interference of those desperate souls did not have any impact on Lu Yan.

Coupled with the fixed attributes of the Outer Gods, such as not being able to look directly at them, if it is replaced by an ordinary strong man, even an extremely powerful Old One.

With Nyarlathotep doing it like this, the opponent should be almost too cold.

But now, it didn't have any effect.

In the end, he found that he had made such a big commotion that he could only use the physical properties of these tentacles to attack.

It's like buying a gun specially for yourself, but you can only take out the bullets and hit people.

Nyarlathotep felt a defeat that he hadn't felt in a long time.

But he didn't give up yet, and the screaming in his mouth gradually turned into a howling.

Hundreds of millions of gray-black tentacles flew back to his body from the void, and in an instant, these thick and treacherous tentacles quickly turned into Nyarlathotep's clones one after another.

This chaotic messenger has enough means to try to cause harm to Lu Yan.

but,
It is also impossible for Lu Yan to be beaten all the time without fighting back.

Even if he knew that his attack had a high probability of not being able to cause any damage to Nyarlathotep, he didn't mind giving it a try.

Under the entanglement of pale flames, he mobilized an inconspicuous pale mass into his palm.

The regular fusion state of the pale flame in his hand was lifted, and it turned into a circular arc-shaped light——

Rules-based abilities, like light and dust!

At the moment when this divine light took shape, Gehroth suddenly felt a sense of crisis on his back.

Ok……

Ah!
Needless to say, Gherlos is really in a literal sense of the word.

Lu Yan didn't hesitate too much, and he directly cut the light of harmony and light in his hand towards Nyarlathotep.

The moment he shot, that divine light seemed to turn into an extremely bright spot of light...

(End of this chapter)