Chapter 317: Resurrection of Gods and Demons (XVIII)
"Huang, Huangshi!"
The little brat wanted to rush out again, but just as he moved, he saw the statue of Twelve began to change, and the dirt and stones on it began to turn into pieces and fall off.
"Thirteen, you're back late," Twelve's voice came, "If you had come back a little later, I might have suffocated to death."
Hearing Twelve's words, Thirteen was not surprised at all: "Brother, how is the investigation going?"
"It's almost there,"
The former slapped Huang Shi off his shoulders, and then pieces of his legs began to fall off.
"I have to say that your coordination is full of loopholes. If I didn't want to test your fighting ability, I really don't want to fight you. There is no point at all."
“…”
"But you are still pinned by us," Huangshi insisted as he fell to the ground.
"Do you think you can hold me down?" Twelve smiled and said, "I still say the same thing. If I don't want to, no one can hold me down."
"But I still pinned you down!"
Huangshi roared.
"You don't have time," Thirteen said lightly, and then as if jokingly, he blew gently, blew it away, and it completely disappeared in mid-air.
"You, where did you take the waste stone?"
The little brat asked nervously.
"Don't be afraid. I just sent it to a place where it should go. As for where that place is, I think you will never want to know."
The latter's expression darkened.
"Okay, next..." Twelve looked at his brother who was shedding fragments, and smiled: "Do you think you can still stop me now? Or, is it time for you to fulfill your promise?"
"Brother, come back!"
Thirteen stretched out his hand to stop the invisible vortex force, and then pressed the little brat in front of him: "He said he doesn't want to go back, so I won't let him return to you."
"???"
The elder brother stared at him and said, "Brother, come back!"
This time, it seemed that even the space around him was resonating with him, but Thirteen still stretched out his hand to block all those forces outside.
"You know, here, every time you use up your strength, it will be less. When your strength is gone, you will become my food. Going against me now is tantamount to seeking death.
I advise you to give up quickly, otherwise you will really have no way out after a while. ”
Thirteen glanced at the little brat in front of him, and Twelve also looked over.
"Little brat, tell me, is there anything deep in this mausoleum?"
The little brat nodded.
The elder brother’s expression changed slightly: “Little brother!”
"elder brother!"
The little brat yelled, and now he wiped the tears from his face:
"I don't know why you have been suppressing my power and even locked me in your body, but I want to say that I have always wanted to be an independent person! I want to be myself, I want to be an independent person!"
"Good!" Thirteen clapped his hands. Although he was the only one there at this moment, he put endless pressure on the little brat.
No one knows why, but there is such a spiritual connection and emotional resonance between the two of them.
Twelve took out the unsheathed sword from his waist and said, "Now do you think I have the strength to kill you with my sword?"
The former's expression was very ugly. At this moment, he seemed to have discovered something and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha, your death has come! Get ready to face the wrath of the God of Petrification!"
"The Petrified God? Such a vulgar name."
Thirteen said without hesitation.
Twelve also nodded: "I think so too, could he be a waste like that Huangshi just now?"
"Whether it's trash or not, why don't you just try it?"
The moment the sound appeared, Twenty-Three's body turned to stone at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A pair of huge eyes appeared behind the two of them, and with a thought, they began to be petrified.
"Nice ability," Twelve nodded, "but it's too slow!"
At that moment, a powerful sword technique that had been brewing for a long time suddenly slashed out with the backhand, directly chopping the eyes behind him into pieces!
At the same moment, a scream sounded not far away. Thirteen's expression flashed, and at that moment, a figure flashed by and caught the guy hiding behind them.
"The Petrified God? He is nothing but a cursed monster that has cultivated to the extreme under the existing conditions. How dare he call himself a god? How bold!"
Thirteen stood in place and stretched out his hand, then pulled out all those eyeballs!
"ah!!"
The screams rang out again. This time, the monster's body, which had lost its source of power, began to shrink and become smaller and smaller. In the end, it changed from the size of an elephant to the size of a mouse.
“It really can change.”
The former sneered, then waved his hand and sent it back to where it should be.
"Who else?"
Twelve asked calmly: He could feel that there were still many old monsters hiding in the dark here, and they were constantly comparing the gap between themselves and them.
However, my current ability is not enough to scare away most of the monsters, so I have to find a good guy to attack.
Twelve and Thirteen looked at each other, and they thought of the same thing.
"Then let's sacrifice the knife to him!"
At that moment, the two of them flew past their brother at the same time and headed towards an octopus that had been hiding behind the wall at an unknown distance.
In just half an incense stick of time, the two flew back with the octopus's corpse.
"Fuck, it's the corpse of the old octopus ghost! They killed the octopus!"
"Oh my god, it was a real octopus, and they actually killed it! They are good people!"
"Good man! Good man!"
“…”
When Twelve and Thirteen felt the intense emotions of the monsters, their first reaction was that they were going to gang up on them, but they didn't expect...
They started surrounding them and shouting the word "good people".
This is... a bit confusing and outrageous.
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