Coiling Dragon, I am different and detached

Without the pressure of the Lord God, Locke breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha, Lilia, it's really the most comfortable to talk to you this way."

"I feel uncomfortable staying with your Lord God's real body."

"Hahaha, Clo, you are really interesting."

Lilia, who was sitting on the throne, laughed: "Whether it is my Lord God's clone or my Water God's clone, isn't it still me?"

"Why do you feel uncomfortable with my Lord God's clone, but you don't feel uncomfortable with my Water God's clone?"

"Lilia, this is different."

Locke shook his head and said: "Although your Water God's clone and the Lord God's real body are "My strength is far beyond that of your water god clone, so your water god clone is no threat to me." "Even if your water god clone wants to attack me, I can react in an instant and kill your water god clone." "On the other hand, if your main god clone wants to attack me, I don't have the slightest resistance. I don't feel safe and will naturally feel uncomfortable." "You guy..." Hearing Locke's words, Lilia felt a little bit amused. In front of the main god, is it polite to say that you can kill the main god's clone instantly? However, after Locke said this, Lilia could better understand Locke's "paranoia". However, she suddenly felt that her water god clone didn't seem to be very safe in front of Locke... As Locke said, if he wanted to kill his water god clone, his water god clone really had no power to resist. But in an instant, Lilia's body was filled with anger.

If Cloe really dared to kill his water god clone, he would use the main god clone to keep an eye on Cloe every day, making Cloe restless for the rest of his life.

"Eh..."

Locke suddenly shuddered, as if there was some danger, and looked at Lilia with suspicion.

"Well, Lilia, you asked me to come to the Netherworld Mountain, and I followed you."

"I've let go of the offense I committed against you before, right?"

The offense Locke said against Lilia was that Locke wanted to erase the memory of himself in Lilia's soul without knowing that Lilia was the main god's clone.

Lilia also used Locke's offense against the main god to take Locke to the Netherworld Mountain.

"Well, I am the Lord of the Underworld, so I will not break my promise."

"As long as you stay in the Netherworld Mountain, I will not care about your offense to me."

Locke rolled his eyes. Could this sentence also be changed to, if he does not stay in the Netherworld Mountain, will the Lord of Death care?

However, recently, Locke has not been ready to leave the Netherworld Mountain.

"I know. If I want to leave the Netherworld Mountain, I will definitely get your consent."

"Then, I will go to the Netherworld Mountain to find a place to live now."

"Also, when you come to me for something in the future, it is best to use your water god clone, not the main god's real body."

After saying this to Lilia, Locke no longer paid attention to Lilia, and left the main god palace of the Lord of Death, and his consciousness radiated.

The height of the Netherworld Mountain is only tens of thousands of meters, not as high as the Holy Mountain of the Dead.

However, the Holy Mountain of the Dead is a huge mountain that separates the dead world and the underworld, while the Netherworld Mountain is more like a mountain range.

With the power of will to protect his soul, the fog on the Nether Mountain had no effect on Locke, allowing Locke's consciousness to see the entire Nether Mountain clearly in an instant.

"Huh, there is no Nether Hotel?"

After exploring the entire Nether Mountain, Locke found that the Nether Hotel that the Death Lord used to relieve boredom after more than a thousand evolutions had not yet appeared.

But think about it.

The Nether Hotel was built by the Death Lord to relieve boredom after he felt that this world was too boring. It was a place to please himself with the joys, sorrows, anger and happiness of living beings.

In this era, the strength of the Death Lord has not yet been cultivated to the peak, reaching the point where there is no room for improvement, so naturally he will not be bored.

"I remember that the location of the Nether Hotel is halfway up the Nether Mountain."

Since it is a hotel specially built by the Nether Lord to relieve boredom, the location must be very particular.

At least, the scenery is definitely unique on the Nether Mountain.

Now that the Death Lord has not built a tavern yet, let me take a position first.

However, what Locke didn't expect was that in his consciousness, he didn't find any flat land with lakes.

"Hey, I was stupid too."

After a while, Locke shook his head.

For the Lord God, what kind of environment can't he create?

Locke thought it was naturally formed.

He randomly chose a location halfway up the Netherworld Mountain and flipped his hand.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, Locke blasted a huge pit 100 meters deep and 1,000 meters wide on the hillside of Nether Mountain.

Then, Locke gathered a large amount of water elements and turned them into flowing water. In a few seconds, the lake was filled.

Landing slowly on the ground, Locke walked towards the lake.

As Locke walked, one floating ladder after another appeared under Locke's feet and spread to the center of the lake.

With a thought, the water in the lake suddenly flowed back and formed a house made of flowing water again.

"Not bad."

Looking at the small house, Locke nodded slightly and appreciated his aesthetics.

"Next, it's defense."

A large amount of fog rose from the lake, quickly covering the entire lake, and finally spread out of the lake for a kilometer before gradually stopping.

This fog contains Locke's understanding of the "illusion of fog".

The outermost layer is just a simple confusion of the sense of direction of living beings.

The closer to Locke's lake, the greater the impact will be.

If there are still creatures who can not be confused and continue to move towards the lake, then these creatures will be affected by the "Heavenly Dance Wheel" and gradually lose their five senses.

When they reach the lake, the fog covering the lake is a soul attack that can have real lethality, and it is also Locke's most proud trick "Eighteen Hells".

The closer to Locke's hut where he practices, the higher the level of hell, and the more distorted the creature's sense of time.

Of course, because it only uses the psychedelic law of fog to carry the Eighteen Hells, the power is not as strong as Locke's personal use.

However, this is enough to block all creatures that do not have the power of will.

In the main palace, the consciousness of the Lord of Death has been paying attention to Locke.

Seeing the thick fog he arranged outside his residence, he shook his head.

Among the creatures in the entire Nether Mountain, only he can pose a threat to Cloe, so it is self-evident who Cloe is defending against by arranging these.

Of course, the Lord of Death also knew that Locke himself knew that doing so would not have any defensive effect on him, but he still did it.

Obviously, in Locke's heart, he was still very afraid of his main god clone.

However, fortunately, he was not so afraid of his water god clone.

However, when he thought of the reason why he was not afraid of his water god clone, the Lord of Death had the idea of ​​beating Clo.

"Forget it, let him do whatever he wants!"

"Anyway, when my water god clone gets enough insights from him, let my water god clone also reach the great perfection..."

"What kind of expression will you show at that time?"

Although he was looking forward to Locke's expression at that time, the Lord of Death also knew the importance.

The most important thing for him was the main god clone of death.

The Lord of Death put all the collected power of faith into the understanding of the rules of death.

The water god clone had just experienced an epiphany, and currently did not need the power of faith to cultivate.

Moreover, there was a ready-made water great perfection here. Lilia felt that after she had completely digested this epiphany, she could go to Cloe a few more times.

I thought that before she reached the great perfection, she should not need the power of faith.

At this moment, Locke, who had just finished building his residence in the Nether Mountain, had never thought that the water god clone of the Lord of Death would actually want to use him as an experience monster.

However, even if Locke knew about it, he did not care much.

If you really think that the great perfection is so easy to achieve, there will not be only a few great perfections after more than a thousand derivatives.

Even if the word "suspected" is added, the number is only more than thirty.

Moreover, for the gods, the status of the great perfection in their hearts is much stronger than that of the main god.

On the one hand, the main god has an agreement that he shall not attack the gods without reason.

Therefore, among the gods, the invincible great perfection is the peak existence of the god-level strongmen.

On the other hand, everyone is a cultivator, and they all have deep respect for those who cultivate the laws and rules to the end.

Even the main gods will maintain a certain respect for the Great Perfection.

After all, even they, with the assistance of the huge power of faith, eventually stopped outside the threshold of the Great Perfection.

However, generally speaking, some main gods do not like the Great Perfection very much.

After all, who is not arrogant when they can cultivate a series of laws or rules to the Great Perfection?

They look down on the main gods who only rely on luck to obtain the main godhood and become the main gods.

There are only a few main gods who are also Great Perfection who can be treated equally by the Great Perfection.

Unfortunately, no matter how arrogant the Great Perfection are, they have to bow to the main gods in front of absolute strength.

If the main gods find an excuse to attack the Great Perfection, I am afraid that many of them will take action to wipe out the Great Perfection.

This is a kind of psychological problem that if I can't get it, why can you get it?