Chapter 440 460. Yellow Bird
“.This is impossible!”
[Moth] recognized the owner of the voice almost instantly.
The little devil who had been killed by Him, although a little difficult to deal with, was still too naive!
She's not dead?!
How did she survive his attack and how did he not even notice where she was hiding?
This is impossible!
[Moth]'s mind fell into chaos at this moment, and this chaos allowed the consciousness that was already lurking in his mind to invade deeper.
A moth that looked almost identical to himself was lodged in his mind. Every time it flapped its wings, the moth's gaze would become momentarily dazed, and its thoughts would become dull and slow.
Even with the disturbance of the moth in his mind, he soon realized that perhaps he had never killed the little devil.
The emergence of this conclusion caused a crack in [Moth]'s original mentality of strategizing.
Because when it comes to [illusion], He is naturally the best, but how could that little devil deceive Him?
He couldn't help but start to reflect, should He really come out at this time?
Is His plan really all right?
And when these doubts arose, the next second, He immediately realized that something was wrong.
"Stop, I shouldn't be thinking about this, I can't waver!"
If he wavers, his flaws will be revealed. These thoughts are not what he should have. Something is guiding him.
"Damn it, what are you daydreaming about?!"
The dissatisfied voice of [Blade] came from the front. Hearing this voice, [Moth] came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream, and then he was shocked to find that there was no one around him, nor those moths, and there was no voice belonging to the little devil he had just heard.
It seemed as if He really just stood there in a daze for a while.
But as a god with the attribute of [Moth], He knew very well that this was not the case. He was just in an illusion.
He was caught.
A subtle panic began to invade [Moth]'s mind. He could hardly control himself and began to think about where he had missed out and was invaded by Xu Zhi, which part was an illusion and which was real, whether there was something wrong with his body, and how far that little devil had gone.
Should He stop now, hide away, and solve His own problems?
When this question appeared in his mind, [Moth] had already made a decision. He ignored the hesitation and retreat in his heart and decisively chose to kill [Cup] first.
Because He knew very well that all the uncontrollable thoughts in His mind were caused by some kind of negative influence. He had to ignore these disturbances and make the most correct choice, which was the path He had planned to take a long time ago, instead of retreating halfway.
However, the combined influence of his [heart] and that little devil ultimately restricted him considerably. He also had to constantly be on guard against the little devil hiding in the dark, waiting for him to come out and deal him a fatal blow.
And his worries were not wrong. The moment he faced the [Cup] head-on, his originally clear brain suddenly became dazed for a short time. When he came to his senses in horror, he found that not only did his attack not land accurately on the [Cup], but it even hit his teammate head-on.
"Are you going to regret it?!"
Even [Dong], who usually hardly shows any emotional changes, couldn't help it at this moment.
He covered his injured shoulder, and soon, a thin layer of ice formed on the broken wound on his shoulder. In less than three seconds, the thin ice lubricated the wound and it healed as before.
Not only is his body composed of energy and rules like other gods, but because of its attributes, it is less susceptible to damage and easier to repair than other gods. However, even so, it is not a reason for [Moth] to suddenly stab him in the back.
He almost subconsciously thought that [Moth] wanted to go back on his word and kill him in advance, but as soon as he finished speaking, he realized that if [Moth] really did that, it would be too stupid. However, the words had already been spoken, and he did not intend to take them back.
"Quick and decisive, someone is here to disrupt the situation." [Moth] did not respond to his foolish question, but gave the order in a serious tone.
[Dong] sighed softly upon hearing this. He looked up at the sky. Dark clouds covered the sky above Mansu, and countless lightning bolts kept falling on this land of constant conflict. It had long lost its former tranquility and peace, as if the end of the world was approaching.
And when he looked up at the sky, snowflakes fell from the sky accompanied by thunder. When the fragile ice and snow touched the clouds and thunder, the thunder that was so troublesome for the gods seemed to slow down a bit, as if it was frozen.
It is easy to imagine what would happen to a person if he got touched by these snowflakes.
As dense snowflakes fell along with the already troublesome thunder, [Cup] frowned. She had no choice. With such a dense density and the enemy's attack, she would definitely not be able to completely avoid it.
You absolutely cannot catch falling lightning. To avoid all thunder, you must be touched by these seemingly harmless snowflakes.
When she cautiously caught the first snowflake, a stream of icy energy flowed into her body along her skin. Her body was so strong that she should not be able to feel the discomfort caused by the temperature, but at this moment she felt that the skin that caught the snowflake was abnormally cold, and as a result, the extraordinary energy flowing in her body stagnated for a moment.
Fortunately, it only lasted for a moment, but the bad thing was also this. Every time she touched a snowflake, the flow of energy would stagnate for a moment, and with more contact, both her physical movements and energy release would become slow. Not to mention the hindrance that would be caused in the long run, this alone was enough for her to reveal many flaws that she shouldn't have.
What a troublesome guy.
What made her helpless was that her little friend had clearly arrived, but was unwilling to show up and only provided a little help. He was determined to make her and the other party suffer losses, use her hand to eliminate these gods, and then become the oriole that won the final victory.
If it was anything else, she would have acquiesced, and even been willing to divide her own interests with the other party, but this was the only thing she couldn't let go.
Having made up her mind, she set her sights on [Moth]. She had originally planned to deal with the most difficult [Winter] first, but now it seems that it would be better to force out the oriole hiding behind.
She hides by clinging to the moth, and when the moth is about to die, she will surely come out, as she will not miss the moment before the moth's death.
The moment the decision is made, [Cup] no longer holds back.
Her naturally drooping left hand suddenly raised up, pointing directly at the heart of the moth. There seemed to be a huge wave surging in her blood-red pupils, and thick blood emerged from the fingertips of her outstretched left hand. That was not the blood flowing out of the moth's body, but it was as if she had grabbed something bloody in the air. Her fingers slowly stretched forward, and then made a grasping motion.
A satisfied smile appeared on her face, and it seemed that she had grasped something important.
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