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No one knew that the second incarnation of the wandering corpse was dormant in the void. The face of the Rain God suddenly changed, and the whole body was scattered for a moment, as if it was about to merge into the clouds and rain of the sky and the earth. In an instant, countless Rain Gods seemed to appear in the sky and the earth, and every drop of rain , there is a rain god in every water pool. The dense rain gods bring extremely terrifying pressure. This scene is also terrifying enough!

But this vision only lasted for a moment and then suddenly dissipated. A pale bone whip tore through the sky like thunder and lightning. It was as cunning as a poisonous snake and wrapped around the Rain God who almost dissipated in an instant, forcing him to solidify his figure again.

"Now that you're here, don't even think about running away again!"

The second incarnation of the wandering zombie laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes when he looked at the Rain God. He grabbed the bone whip that stretched straight to the sky with his backhand: "I caught you."

Tlaloc is very strange. He is not the only god. In the Aztec belief, there is a Tlaloc in every lake, every river, even every puddle, and every drop of rainwater. There is a supreme ruler among them, who rules over their group of Tlaloc. It is this sole ruler Tlaloc who becomes the Sun of the Third Age*

This is also the reason why Yi Ling and others initially felt that the breath of the rain god permeated the entire rain cloud, vaguely! Unless the real ruler appears on his own initiative, it will be difficult to find out his true identity. Once caught in the battle of other Tlaloc gods, they will completely fall into a wheel battle, and the ruler can appear or retreat at any time, taking absolute initiative.

Wandering Zombie doesn't know any foreign myths, nor does he know the characteristics of the god Tlaloc, but he can feel that the newly appeared god seems to be involved - he himself has several powerful incarnations, and even the ones on the battlefield now He is just one of the incarnations. The most important thing to fight against an enemy with an incarnation is to find the real body. Therefore, even when the Rain God appeared to suppress him faintly, the second incarnation of the wandering zombie did not appear. He was looking for the real Rain God. Opportunities forced by God.

Until now, the real rain god, holding a water jar in one hand and lightning in the other, appeared completely. Unable to hide in the wind and clouds, the second incarnation of the wandering corpse appeared openly. As soon as he appeared, he resolved the devastating disaster of the rain of fire. ! Fire and rain burned in countless pale hands that overlapped and covered the sky. The rain and lightning were blocked by these big hands. The occasional missed thunder and lightning were also blocked by Wu Laoliu's lightning, which kept absorbing divine power.

Without the overwhelming thunder and lightning bombardment, the first incarnation of the wandering zombie completely suppressed the struggling corpse hand ball. The sounds of crunching bones and crushing bones came one after another. The corpse hand ball squirmed and shrank and nibbled away at the skinned master. The bone whip was locked in mid-air. The Rain God was firmly tied, so that he could no longer hide his figure. The second incarnation of the wandering zombie appeared in front of the Rain God in a few flashes. The situation was instantly reversed. Countless pale corpse hands had poked out from the void in all directions of the Rain God. The Rain God The fate of the Skinned Lord will soon be repeated.

But at this moment, the dark sky covered with heavy rain suddenly filled with light smoke, just like the white mist that rises after raining for a long time. This light smoke is not affected by heavy rain, storms, fire rain, pale corpses, etc. The restrictions of the hand floated in the sky and the earth, and a faint smoke floated in the entire space - something was wrong. Abnormal anxiety suddenly surged from the heart of the wandering zombie. Everything around him seemed to be wrong. A huge sense of crisis suddenly appeared. Coming, the wandering corpse's pupils suddenly shrank.

【laugh--】

A strange and sharp laughter sounded from the smoke filled place, and the next second the world shrouded in smoke became distorted! Almost instantly, the raindrops in the sky and the water puddles reflected the silvery mirror light. The mirror light intertwined with the smoke and the world lost control for a moment. The land where the wandering zombies had lived for thousands of years became unfamiliar, just like when he brought the world to life. Just like when the resonance suppressed the Skinned Lord, the twisted world instantly reflected the suppression on him!

"Lalala——"

Amidst a series of harsh skeletal twisting sounds, the pale corpse hands all over the sky suddenly twisted and deformed, joining together in the air like an out-of-control monster. The huge corpse hand ball that wrapped the skinned Lord suddenly flipped outwards. The zombie hands surrounding the Rain God suddenly lost control of the wandering zombie and surrounded the second incarnation of the wandering zombie. In an instant, the situation reversed again, and two huge corpse hand balls exploded. Falling to the ground, wrapped in the corpse ball was the first and second incarnation of the wandering zombie.

Even though they immediately controlled the Corpse Hand and broke free, the Skinned Lord and the Rain God who were originally captured were able to escape their restraints and retreated to the west to confront them. This series of changes happened too suddenly, without any advance notice. warning sign, as if the fate of both parties had been manipulated and reversed in just a moment, it was horrifying and weird.

"Hey, it's another rat who hides his head and shows his tail."

The second incarnation of the wandering corpse showed disdain, but his eyes were solemn. The skin and flesh of the Western Rain God on the battlefield were torn apart by bone whips, exposing the dense white bones. The skinned master was even more miserable. One of his hands was broken, his body was broken in many places, he was covered in blood, and there were many white spots contaminated by wandering corpses. The Rain God Only with support can you stand firm. And they are not optimistic either. The twist of fate has caused them to suffer backlash. The second incarnation of the wandering zombie also has scars from the bone whip, while the first incarnation is even more embarrassed, like a white paper that has been crumpled and opened. , his body was twisted in many places, the broken bone spurs pierced his skin, and he was severely injured.

But zombies are dead, not to mention the thousand-year-old zombies like the wandering corpses. The severe damage to his body will not affect his strength too much. Even if his body is as broken as if it was run over by a truck, he still has the strength to save others. The first incarnation of the wandering corpse put down the young man Wu Laoliu in his hand. Wu Laoliu was full of knife wounds and his clothes were all soaked in blood. He was in good spirits. With a fierce look in his eyes, he held the struggling skinning knife firmly in his hand. At the moment of fate, the divine power of the skinning knife he absorbed was all backfired on him. The divine power in his body continued to flow to the skinning knife, and he was almost killed by the knife. He desperately grabbed the knife. After the first incarnation of the wandering corpse got rid of the control of the zombie handball, he helped him and carried him to his side. "Finally out."

The first incarnation of the wandering corpse looked at the much thinner smoke in the air and sneered: "You can't succeed too many times in turning this situation around. Is it worth it to use your strength on these two rubbish instead of more critical places?"

"Smoke."

[I also feel sorry. Who let them be killed by you? They are so weak.]

The sharp and strange voice sounded again, and the shallow smoke in the air twisted and gathered, condensing into a human figure. He was in darkness, and his facial features could not be seen clearly. His face and body were black, and he only had a yellow headband. The mirror-like lights in the rain puddles also gathered and condensed into his legs and feet, shining like lenses.

[Xipetotec, Tlaloc, why are you so weak? Your fate is almost over and you are dead.]

A sharp and mocking voice sounded, the Lord of Skinning had a blank expression, and the Rain God had an ugly face, with hatred in his eyes.

[Shut up!]

The thunderous roar of the Rain God sounded, full of hostility: [Tezcatlipoca - get out! 】

【Hahahahahahaha, is this your attitude towards your savior, Tlaloc】

The god made of smoke laughed, his laughter full of malice: 【Useless god, no wonder your wife chose me, but unfortunately, I seduced her just to see your mood collapse, it's so exciting, I can't get tired of watching it! 】

【Smoke Mirror】

The Rain God was so angry that he was shaking all over. The Skinning Lord finally spoke out to stop it, but the Smoke Mirror obviously wouldn't listen to him. They quarreled over there, but the zombies didn't take the opportunity to attack and kill, and their faces were not relaxed.

"He can change fate."

The second incarnation of the wandering corpse whispered: "Tsk, fate, it's really hard to deal with."

"Change fate, no wonder he appeared at that time."

The first incarnation of the wandering corpse suddenly realized: "Nothing happened at that time, just a group of giants appeared. I thought his main power was to release giants."

When Quetzalcoatl was suddenly seriously injured, the first incarnation of the wandering corpse immediately wanted to kill him while he was sick, but a puff of smoke floated in the air, and countless giants suddenly appeared from the smoke, barely resisting the counterattack of the zombies. And the first incarnation of the wandering corpse did not show up immediately because it was obviously the smoke of God, but chose to look for observation.

But when the Lord of Skinning appeared and asked him to take back the sun, the smoke did not appear again. Now it seems that this smoke mirror can change fate. He first appeared to reverse the fate of Quetzalcoatl's power being deprived. But now it seems that it should have failed? How did it fail? Could it be that the person who took Quetzalcoatl away has the power to resist fate?

[Okay, okay, I'm tired of arguing with you, it's so boring]

Without waiting for the zombie to think more, the smoke suddenly became thicker, and the smoke mirror condensed by the smoke became more solid. He flew away from the Rain God and flew to ten meters away from the zombie, looking down at him from a high position. No expression could be seen on that black face, but the provocative voice sounded enough to make people angry.

[The one you have been hiding is actually another you, so boring, I thought it was the one who could resist fate and take away the power of Quetzalcoatl]

[Who is he? Who is he? Tell me, who can make fate difficult to control]

The smoke mirror asked excitedly, with natural malice at the end of his words: [Tell me, I will find him and make friends with him - after being infected by my divine power, can he still resist fate? So interesting, so interesting. When we become the most important friends, I will eat him. I hope he won't be as weak and boring as the Rain God, and give up resistance due to depression.

"Tsk, you think too much."

The first incarnation of the wandering corpse sneered, but his heart was very solemn. Fate has always been a strange force that is extremely difficult to resist. Now the situation on the field is extremely unfavorable to them. It is simply wishful thinking for the external fate to influence them. This is their territory, and they have their own destiny. But now... Now the Rain God has been raining for half a day, and the sky and the ground are all filled with his divine power. The divine power of the outsider has been infected by the majestic divine power and has become the territory of the invader.

The power of heaven and earth in Wuluo Mountain, which is on the verge of losing control, can no longer provide them with shelter. In the invader's territory, they will inevitably be attacked by the invader's power, and their fate will be controlled.

What to do, retreat? The heavy rain of the Rain God only falls on this battlefield. They can retreat completely. He promises not to give the Rain God any chance to rain again-but if they retreat further, they will reach the Tusi King's Tomb Mountain Crack!