The World of Evil God game.

Squidward turned his head, and then his tentacles began to dance wildly, making a loud sound:

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh!"

"Mind control! Tell me your truest thoughts!"

Squidward's mind control hit a cursed fusion beast, but Squidward was stunned for a moment, and then screamed in horror!

"What's wrong, didn't you say there are nine brains that are not afraid of it!"

The teammates of the excavation team all felt a thump in their hearts. At the same time, they saw that the cursed fusion beast did not seem to be controlled. It just paused for a moment, and now it started chasing everyone again!

"No, the mind control has already taken effect! It's just that I didn't expect that it has twice as many brains as me!"

"It has eighteen brains! And I can only control one!"

Brother Squidward tried his best to defend himself, saying that his spell level can definitely be trusted and that he is a first-level mind controller!

Only one person in two million people can obtain the first-level mind control certificate!

"Controlling a brain should have some influence on it, right?" Someone in the team continued to question!

"Of course it has an impact. Look at that monster!" One of Squidward's tentacles pointed at the monster that was previously controlled by his mind: "Look, you guys, see if it turns smoothly when running!"

"That means I'm interfering with it!"

"During the activities of this kind of multi-legged monster, once it turns around, it will greatly hinder their movement pattern! Just watch, it will trip over itself soon!"

Brother Squidward vowed to speak, but the clover scholar said: "But no, the limbs of these things are spliced, which means that each limb is an independent action unit!"

"It doesn't matter if you turn around!"

The team members were suddenly surprised, and Squidward had already let out a sharp blast, indicating that he would install a few more external brains when he went back this time, and would come back to compete with these things in the future!

"That's enough! I'm going to use frost magic to deal with them! I'm going to save face for the captain!" The frost elf turned around and began to sing, the vast cold wind and the power of frost began to gather, and the magic of this world gathered towards the palm of the frost elf!

"Frost Storm!"

The magic turned into a blizzard, instantly covering the attacking giant beasts with a layer of ice shells. However, even in the blizzard, the cursed monsters did not seem to feel the cold at all. After a brief sluggish pace, several of them The extremely ferocious-looking cursed behemoth began to hit those rock forest pillars!

The frost elf was frightened by the large amount of collapsed rocks and ran away. The ice magic she was so proud of couldn't even stop these guys!

"No, I heard those magicians say. Everyone says that ice and snow magic is the most powerful magic. It is much more powerful than fireball. After all, it can transfer heat. As the saying goes, making fire out of thin air is not a skill, but making ice out of thin air is real. It’s amazing, I transferred their heat and they can still move.”

The frost elf swung his hands violently and fell into self-doubt. The shamrock scholar next to him said, "The mage is not bad at studying. He actually knows about heat transfer."

"The average mage can just recite a spell, but those magic apprentices sleep in class every day."

As soon as these words came out, the group of magic apprentices who were still happily running away couldn't stand it anymore.

"But obviously the mage didn't learn it completely, because using magic power to make ice is actually the same principle as freezing in a freezer." The cloverleaf scholar complained, but added: "By the way, have you ever used a freezer?"

"And if energy is conserved, then the ice method is the top fire method. The heat you get from freezing things and throwing it out in one go is not much more powerful than the fireball method?"

"One more thing, this is a different dimension, and magic is still developing new spells. I would say that the upper limit of this thing depends entirely on imagination and knowledge level. There is no such thing as the strongest magic. ah!"

The frost elf fell into a state of listening to the heavenly book. After all, she got to this point solely by her own talent without any effort!

"Looks like you're running pretty well!"

At this time, the Quetzalcoatl demigod suddenly flew down from the sky. He had just flown into the sky while Squidward was mind-controlling the cursed monsters.

"Mr. Quetzalcoatl, is our job just to keep running for our lives?"

The magic apprentices finally started asking, after all, the number of cursed beasts around them was increasing!

"Of course not. While the captain is trying the spell on himself, I am classifying and evaluating the composition of the pollution particles in this world."

"What are the known contaminated parts, what are the unknown contaminated parts, what is their pollution level, and what kind of state does the curse on you show during your movement and activity? Does it have the potential to spread or spread? Contagious."

The Quetzalcoatl demigod said very professionally: "Yes, you have actually been contaminated by the curse."

"But don't be afraid, new team members. This is a common phenomenon for our people in the Excavation Team, and the audience does not need to worry about this. When the team members join this adventure, everyone's presence has already been With the protection of the cursed God, no curse of any kind can cause any harm to the people here.”

"Those curses can only appear on the surface and then squirm incompetently, because when we become a team member of the cursed god, each of us is a 'god-level cursed body' that is more powerful than these ancient god curses!"

"If we are killed by the curse of these ancient gods. If this happens, this TV show will probably become an accident, but unfortunately, this will not happen."

"And each different curse manifests itself differently in beings of different races and professions. In the process, we may even suddenly find antibodies to this curse!"

"This is an accidental event that occasionally occurs after the power of the cursed God clashes with the unknown curse."

The Quetzalcoatl demigod introduced the work of the excavation team and said emphatically:

"Obviously, during the observation session just now, we have discovered that this type of pollutant is divided into three types, temporarily named Spore 1, Spore 2, and Spore 3. The first two are not active in elves and humans. , and Spore 3 is even more special."

"Observe carefully. There have been changes around everyone."

The team members looked at each other, and at this time someone discovered that Clayman, who had been unknown all this time, had a piece of wriggling flesh sprouts growing on his head, but the flesh sprouts seemed to be trying hard to take root in Clay Man's body. However, under the protection of the cursed God , all these actions are in vain.

Not just him, the clover scholar and the two golem peons also had similar things on their bodies!

"This is spore 1. It will spread quickly on things like clay, bones, rocks, etc. It is an important ecological background material in this middle plane. It is most likely a native material, but it is produced after being contaminated by the curse of the ancient gods. There has been a mutation, and this state of 'adherent growth' is quite crazy."

During Quetzalcoatl's introduction, Clay Man hurriedly slapped the fleshy buds on his head to the ground, then picked up a rock and smashed it seven or eight times, seemingly still feeling frightened.