The tentacles entrenched above the city swayed loudly.

The evil god made a loud voice like thunder and explosions:

"The blasphemer is doomed to fail."

This sentence is inexplicably familiar!

It seems that when the protagonist faces the villain, he will say that your conspiracy will not come true... Jia Luo has already started to put himself in the role of the villain.

Of course, Jia Luo can still understand the mood of the evil god Gatanothoa.

It was predictable that he was not feeling well at this moment.

After all, seeing the original father, turning around and calling a stranger Mama, it would be a ghost if he felt better.

Not everyone, or even the evil gods, can accept that I have an extra grandma all of a sudden, and then inexplicably become someone else's grandson.

Let alone the evil gods, the development of this plot is definitely not acceptable to ordinary people.

If this happened to ordinary people, most people would probably have the desire to beat Jia Luo to death.

As for the evil god, there is no need to say more.

Cold sweat was secreting from Jia Luo's forehead, and he carefully explained in La'lye's language: "Listen to me, this matter is not due to me, it is mainly because of a big brother of the Demon Lord of the Nine Nethers—"

Then, at the same time, Jia Luo hurriedly whispered to the Onmyoji girl, and shouted in ordinary language: "Hurry up and say the spell to summon the silhouette man!"

Jia Luo didn't expect Mr. Ke's son to listen to his explanation at all.

If he didn't beat himself to death, and then crush the earth, Jia Luo would feel that unless he was really his own grandson.

Or maybe he is actually the grandson of Azathoth.

But this is certainly impossible.

In other words, the fight is decided, don't think too much, just call the boss to help!

Or die.

However, Jia Luo didn't panic now.

There was a very important reason why he asked the Onmyoji girl to summon that one first.

Jia Luo clearly remembered that after the Onmyoji girl chanted the spell before, even Dagon, who could easily kill them at that time, still stopped attacking.

Although I don't know why, it can be used.

But how could the phantom of the evil god make Jia Luo fulfill his wish.

Ghatanotoya is far more aware of this than Jia Luo. When the spell that summoned that person was recited, he had already attracted that person's attention. He could not have interrupted that ceremony, but he did It can make this human being unable to recite these spells.

A ceremony is not a ceremony until it has begun.

The blood-red pupils stared indifferently.

The huge tentacles moved slightly, as if stirring everything in the world.

The next moment, huge tentacles rose directly from above the city, and touched the clouds in the sky with a slight stretch.

Then it landed on Mount Qianye gently as if touching the surface of the water.

"Lie down!"

Jia Luo only had time to say this sentence.

The next moment, he felt astonished that he seemed to speed up, and everything around him seemed to slow down.

Then, in an instant, Jia Luo realized that it was indeed not that he had accelerated, but that the surrounding time and space had decelerated.

With the tentacles approaching Mount Chiba.

In the night, a touch of gray suddenly appeared.

An extremely deep gray, just like the gray that appears on the surface of stone statues in museums.

The grayness spread continuously, spreading in the void, and the tentacles slid across the void as if gliding across the water, and when it slid across, those voids also turned gray.

It seems that everything around is dyed in this color, and everything in sight is covered with this continuously extending gray.

It seems that space-time itself is occupied by this deep gray, infected, and turned into a heavy stone.

With the movement of that giant tentacle, this kind of pollution seems to be an unstoppable transformation.

However, the tentacles stopped not far in front of Jia Luo.

And the ever-spreading gray also stopped.

From another perspective, it can be seen that the tentacles did not stop by themselves, but that the tentacles touched the barrage body, making it impossible to move forward.

Although compared with the huge tentacles, Jia Luo and others are extremely small.

It was like a tentacle could crush Jia Luo to death.

But the phantom's tentacles still couldn't move forward.

At the same time, the power that could turn the invisible and immaterial space into a heavy gray color also stopped, and it could not change the color of the barrage.

In this gray, the colorful barrage forms a sharp contrast.

And from the corner of Jia Luo's eyes, the entire Mount Qianye seemed to have turned into a rocky mountain, only the small area protected under the barrage shield kept its original color.

"This is petrification... But your sister, this is completely different from the petrification that you promised to turn people into stone!"

Jia Luo complained with lingering fear.

Like Jia Luo, everyone was forced to lie on the ground with large characters.

The holy monk even wanted to reach out to push the huge tentacle away, but Jia Luo yelled to stop him.

Suddenly, everyone saw that the phantom of the evil god in the distance moved faster, and the dancing of the tentacles became a little too fast, very ghostly.

However, in the eyes of the evil god phantom, it was their movements that slowed down.

Since the petrification that is often used cannot invade the front of that weird human being, he simply changed a method, a technique that has not been used for a long time.

A force was applied that slowed time in that area to a near stop.

Even if it is only a tiny power of the evil god remaining in this world, He can still do this kind of thing, just like how weak people can do things that are unimaginable in the eyes of weak creatures.

It's not the size of the energy, but the difference in nature is too big.

He will have a lot of time to deal with these troublesome guys before the Onmyoji girl utters the spell, which is far...

Click!

Mr. Ke next door was crying, so Mr. Ke opened his mouth and ate the slow-down thing.

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Chapter 640 Shi Lezhi's Old Father

click...

clack clack...

one after another...

The sound is not loud, but it is exceptionally clear.

It was like the only sound in the stagnant world.

Whether it was Jia Luo who was lying on the ground and vaguely aware of something was wrong, or the people beside him who hadn't reacted specifically, at the moment when they felt that the phantom of the evil god in the distance suddenly turned into a ghost, they could clearly hear the non-stop reverberation in their ears. Click click sound.

The voice came from the ear, and then quickly invaded the depths of my mind.

This sound sounds like glass, the harsh sound of being continuously smashed by a sharp, jagged blade.

Then in the next second, the feeling of slowness exerted on everyone disappeared in an instant.

During this process, everyone except Jia Luo was slightly taken aback, with very strange expressions on their faces.

Just at the moment just now, they suddenly saw the phantom of the evil god moving very fast in the distance, as if it had accelerated by an unknown number of times.

However, this process was extremely short, like an illusion.

As a person who has experienced all kinds of wind and waves, Jia Luo clearly realized that this was not an illusion, but that the clicking sound just now destroyed the slowness imposed on everyone.

Although I don't know where this voice is coming from...

Click!

Uh, this thing sounds like it's chewing something, crunchy? !

Originally, Jia Luo's mind was not very serious, but he immediately thought of eating.

In an instant, he subconsciously looked at President Ke who was being held in his arms from the corner of his eye.

Because Jia Luo noticed by accident, it sounded a little familiar, how could this voice sound a little like Mr. Ke's chewing.

Then he was stunned when he saw it.

At some point, Mr. Ke actually removed his hand that blocked its mouth, but he didn't feel anything.

However, this is not the point.

The key points are:

Mr. Ke, who was held in Jia Luo's arms, seemed to smell a pleasant smell, and his black eyes showed joyful and desire-filled anticipation.

It kept grinning, biting and chewing something that Galo couldn't see.

If that structure that can hardly even be called a mouth is really a mouth—a turbid and dark horrible crack is torn in the middle of the small round green body instantly, like a rotten and moldy green orange that has been brute force It's the same as breaking apart.

And on the edge of the terrifying dark crack, what is exposed are even more indescribable teeth.

Those were two rows of white and sharp teeth, not like the jagged teeth of any animal known to man on earth.

Rather than saying that they are teeth, it is better to say that they are densely arranged, and can easily pierce any flesh and blood with razors.

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