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Chapter 522: Enemies meet, not too jealous (4k+)

Liu Yonglu saw that the fleshy monster that pounced on Zahir was getting slower and slower in the air, but its body was still expanding.

At first it was just the size of an ordinary carriage, but later the monster's forehead was about to touch the broken roof.

In mid-air, its body kept twisting and struggling, as if it was wrestling with some invisible force.

"Hiccup...hiccup..."

The strange guttural sound that Liu Yonglu had heard in the hall before came again, accompanied by a greedy roar, and countless closed cuts on the wrinkled skin of the wattled slug opened instantly.

These fissures were like extra mouths for the slug, as Liu could see jagged teeth inside.

Puffs of light brown gas spewed out, and gradually, the other people in the chapel saw the outline of Zahir's consciousness.

The skeleton-like monster then curled up its two deformed hands and tightly gripped the slug, preventing it from moving forward even a single step.

Under the influence of the gas in the slug's body, the originally milky white skeletal palm now grew dark red blood scabs. It seems that this is exactly the way the slug deals with Zahir.

Liu Yonglu poked his head out, took advantage of the stalemate between the two sides, bent down, used the benches in the hall as cover, and moved forward carefully.

"Ricky, Mr. Ricky."

Millie Tang winked and whispered to Liu Yonglu to come over.

"Mi Li'er, are you tender?"

Liu Yonglu changed his route halfway through his walk and crouched under the table where Millie Tang was hiding.

"What are you going to do?"

"Help me, Heramar is with us after all. Zahir must want to kill me. I'll come to the skeleton out of the blue."

"Do you know its identity?"

Identity? Liu Yonglu poked his head out and looked at it carefully:

"Oh! A brother who is knocking his head to the ground with Green Decay!? I was wondering why this BK looks familiar, with his fat body and small round eyes..."

"no!"

Millie Tang shook her head and continued:

"He is the mortal enemy of the Cat God, the god who betrayed the Cat God thousands of years ago."

"Ah? How did you know that?"

Millie Tang spoke quickly, and quickly explained her reasoning:
"Think about it, who was guarding the stone slab outside the crypt before?"

"The Cat Goddess seemed to have mentioned a village dedicated to her. Wasn't your amber necklace stolen by Balkan?"

"Yes, then think about it, how do you open the stone door in the crypt? Is the god in front of you exactly the same as the sculpture under the stone bowl?"

Liu Yonglu looked at Millie Tang and nodded.

“The Cat God once said that the stone tablet was jointly guarded by her and another god thousands of years ago. She ruled Upper Kurt, and that god ruled Lower Kurt. Herama is the ancient family of Lower Kurt!
Do they all match up? Think about why Heramar is so familiar with the way to open the door? And why did he go to so much trouble to find the strange insect? Could it be that he guessed it himself? He had never been into the crypt before!"

Liu Yonglu was not stupid either. He thought about the careful planning of the god of Herama, whose ultimate goal was to enter the Mu continent and steal the forbidden knowledge. He believed Millitang's speculation completely.

"I really married a female Zhuge."

Liu Yonglu wiped the blood under Millie Tang's nose with her hand. Millie Tang blushed, puffed up her cheeks, and quickly patted Liu Yonglu's hand.

"Don't move your hands or feet!"

"Now what?"

"It would be best if both sides were defeated and died. Anyway, let's wait and see."

The Cat God had made a fan for Liu Yonglu before. It is best not to break the oath when doing business with the gods, even if the Cat God has a mild temper.

The two men made up their minds not to help anymore, and imitated Farrell's previous posture, huddled under the table with their hands clasped together, pretending to have a splitting headache and be affected by the gods.

Seeing the two of them like this, Hela Ma was too embarrassed to urge Liu Yonglu to do anything else, so he could only arrange for his men to test...

But the battle between gods is not something that ordinary mortals can interfere with. As his men died one after another, Herama became anxious.

At this moment, the chapel hall began to shake violently again. Just like before, it felt like just an ordinary earthquake, but when Millie Tang looked up, she saw an astonishing scene.

A black crack suddenly appeared in the fiery red sky.

At first, the hole was not big, and it looked like a long and narrow black crescent moon. But as the tremors became more frequent, the crescent moon expanded, and dots of black mucus fell to the ground as the crack opened up.

"boom!"

One of the lumps happened to fall into the chapel and smashed a table. Considering its viscosity, it should have a certain mass. After landing, the mucus began to wriggle and surge, as if life was being nurtured in it.

At the same time, the black waning moon in the sky was also expanding rapidly. At first, it seemed to be far away in the horizon, but now the pure black had completely descended over everyone's heads, covering most of the sky.

As the black slime dripped, a fat and huge milky white monster gradually squeezed out from the black moon. His body was bloated like countless tires stacked together, and the tires were densely packed with irregular beehive holes.

A dozen heads were pressed together to act as the spine of the tire. Ten seconds later, with a loud "bang", the monster completely broke free and landed in the chapel.

"Holy Mother!"

Liu Yonglu muttered with his eyes wide open, and at the same time covered Millie Tang's mouth with one hand.

Millie Tang opened her mouth and bit Liu Yonglu with her little canine teeth, thinking, you don't have to cover it, I can't scream.

The Virgin Mary who suddenly appeared had not yet noticed the presence of Liu Yonglu and Millie Tang. At this time, her focus was on Zahir and the wattled slug.

"Mortal, you do not know what these powers mean, just like other reckless people in the long river of time, you know nothing.

Those things do not belong to you, and the forbidden knowledge of the universe will return to the arms of the Virgin Mary."

Liu Yonglu was very familiar with this voice. It was Gama who had spoken to him when they were fighting in the Holy See a few months ago!
The Virgin Mary stopped talking, and the black slime dripping in the chapel hall finally moved. Just like what Liu Yonglu had seen in Jacob's dream before, they began to crawl rapidly towards the huge skeleton.

It didn't take long for the black mucus to completely fill the skull, making a "crunching" sound. The Virgin Mary seemed to want to dismantle Zahir from the inside. "It's not over yet. This is just a drop in the bucket of forbidden knowledge. You think...ah..."

Zahir was obviously not ready to give in. He was not trying to show off. As he said, at this moment, Zahir had only barely awakened this consciousness, and he had only mobilized a little bit of the divine power contained in it...

There are countless voices deep in his soul giving him advice. Each of these guys would be a first-class mystic scholar in the real world.

Zahir still has countless ancient relics that can be passed on through their wisdom...

"when!"

But the next second, Liu Yonglu felt that he suddenly lost his hearing. He suddenly heard a sharp and crisp sound, as if he put his ear to a bronze bell, and then someone knocked it hard!
He bravely looked up, only to see that the bronze bell behind the throne flew directly out of the chapel, and the huge skeleton representing Zahir's consciousness group was reduced to ashes.

"Idiot, do you really think you can merge with this consciousness in such a short time? Thousands of years ago, those people on the island failed to do it. What are you dreaming about!?"

Gama's tone was disdainful. The slate belonged to the Virgin Mary. As her preachers on earth, Gama and his companions had an unusual affinity for forbidden knowledge in this space.

In a very short period of time, Gama has roughly understood the truth about Mu Continent, which is also the reason why he is not afraid of Zahir.

“You’re next… The Laurel Fallen… right?

"You hid the slate so well a dozen times before that we couldn't even find any clues. What happened this time? Can't hold it in? Did you show your true colors?"

Gamma's confidence soared after he dealt with Zahir, while the Crowned Fallen suffered too much damage in the previous wrestling with Zahir. Now it was clear who was stronger and who was weaker.

"Hiccup...hiccup..."

The Crowned Fallen let out a low roar of protest. It was completely unexpected that the Virgin Mary suddenly appeared in Mu Continent.

As the guttural sounds became more rapid, the densely packed mouths on the body spewed out brown vapor again. Perhaps because of the desperate attempt, even though the glass window above the head had already been opened, the vapor still filled every corner of the room.

Millie Tang had no choice but to scatter magic potions and use forbidden spells to resist.

But the Virgin Mary remained unmoved. At the same time, the black mucus on the floor quickly condensed and turned into a long spear that pierced through the body of the Crowned Fallen!

The huge fleshy slug twisted its body wildly on the black spear and began to shrink gradually. After a lot of effort, it finally pulled itself out and quickly fled in the direction where Herama was hiding.

The Virgin Mary did not give it any chance. The black water turned into arrows and shot towards the slug. Finally, a big hole was shot out in the floor and the slug fell into the sea of ​​fire.

After solving two big problems, the dozen heads on the Virgin Mary's body breathed in the hot air of Mu Continent. He felt refreshed. With this stone slab, the Virgin Mary was one step closer to revival.

The whole process lasted for seven or eight minutes before Gama's voice sounded again:

"Isn't it time for the little mice to come out? If you submit to the Mother Mother, I may consider sharing my blessings with you and making you loyal servants of eternity."

It turned out that the Virgin Mary had already discovered Millitang's forbidden magic. The reason why she took so long to speak was that she did not take those mortals who broke in seriously.

Earlier, when the Crowned Fallen released moisture, Herama also hurriedly used forbidden spells to cover it up, but his preparations were obviously not as sufficient as Millitang's. Due to a slight mistake, one of his arms was contaminated, and a reddish-brown blood scab appeared on it. His physical condition had obviously deteriorated.

Liu Yonglu and Millie Tang looked at each other and had no choice but to go out.

"Ok?"

"Hi!"

The Virgin Mary saw that Liu Yonglu obviously hesitated for a moment, and Liu Yonglu shook the fan and greeted her generously.

The old enemies who had not seen each other for several months looked at each other at this time, each with his own calculations in mind.

When Gamma saw Liu Yonglu, his calves went weak... That is, he had to have legs. Anyway, if there was anyone in this world he didn't want to see, Liu Yonglu would definitely be the first one.

A few months ago in the Holy See of Victoria, more than a dozen preachers on earth suffered losses at the hands of this guy, and the losses were huge. One third of the preachers' consciousness was lost in one day, and even the contemporary preacher Bishop Lorraine was defeated.

It would be a lie to say that there is no psychological trauma.

You should know that the world has been reincarnated more than a dozen times before, and the Virgin Mary's side has never been defeated in the battle for the Holy See, and has always won. Only this time, a Saint Balan appeared and ruined their good deeds.

But... this time they were able to find the stone fragments scattered around the southern continent, which was also a good sign. These dozen or so preachers on earth did not hate Liu Yonglu. On the contrary, they hated him to the core.

But seeing that the restart day is approaching, they don't want to bet everything on today, and plan to go to the Endless Sea to find all the stone tablets and then fight it out.

There is no need to waste money in a game that you can definitely win. This is the mentality in a simple way.

As for Liu Yonglu... he didn't want to fight the Virgin Mary either, mainly because the right time, place and people were not on his side at the moment.

It was a good time. I came here with a mission today, which was to find the location of the hidden island. This was related to whether I could find Xiaohu Ling'er, and I couldn't afford to make any mistakes.

The advantage of location, isn’t this obvious enough? It’s their home ground, so if you really want to determine who’s better, you’d better play it in your own backyard.

Renhe, his two children are not around, and he is now an elderly widower with his wife. Even if he wins the battle, it will be a loss if Kou Gang and his men are killed in it.

So Liu Yonglu didn't want to fight with the Virgin Mary at all.

Both sides had fierce looks in their eyes, but no one was in a hurry to take action. They just stood there and looked at each other's faces for five minutes.

In Liu Yonglu's words, it's about exchanging glances and testing each other's hearts!
"Hahahaha!"

"Wa hahaha!"

Gamma laughed first. Liu Yonglu certainly couldn't lose, so he laughed too.

At this time, Gamma had made up his mind. The general principle was not to fight today. He would get the stone slab and wait for the reckoning later. However, turning around and running away was not a good idea.

Although it was only Saint Baran and his spouse standing in front of him, there was no guarantee that the two children and...

The Virgin Mary took a look at Liu Yonglu's fan, which had a donkey painted on it... No normal person would paint a donkey on their fan. He really couldn't guess what the meaning was, but he was familiar with the thick and indissoluble chaotic aura on the fan bones.

These preachers on earth just held a small meeting, and after a heated discussion, they came to a conclusion that Saint Barlan was a very bad guy, and he might have some tricks up his sleeve to harm them...

Liu Yonglu was thinking the same thing as the Virgin Mary. Turning around and running away seemed like he was guilty. The other party might not have intended to kill you, but when they see you running, they might as well kill you to give you a beating.

It is necessary to beat him, but the degree must be measured, delaying the time and stopping at the right time.

Thinking of this, Liu Yonglu quietly put the corner of his clothes on his fingers and scraped off the wax on the fan.

(End of this chapter)