Chapter 137.
The two children with adult bodies started a meaningless quarrel. Tang Yu seemed to be back in the days when he quarreled with his playmates in the orphanage.
However, although she looked relaxed, she was actually very solemn in her heart.
Although the lunch box was knocked away by Silla so that she didn't finish it, the twisting force in her body has now increased to an unprecedented level.
Even though she didn't have Ning Xuanqing's keen perception, she could clearly feel the restlessness of the phantom in her body.
He will wake up soon!
The magic circle that summoned the arrival of the outer gods was also destroyed, causing the arrival of the outer gods to be forcibly interrupted.
Here, no force can stop the awakening of the ancient gods.
There was still an A-level skill-enhancing item in Tang Yu's backpack, but it was too late to save the current situation.
what to do?
At this moment, a huge energy wave came out from the magic circle, immediately attracting the attention of the two.
"Didn't you say that the summoning was terminated?" Tang Yu once again felt the huge pressure coming from the broken magic circle, and she frowned and looked at Xila.
Xila was equally shocked. He paused for a moment and then said with an extremely ugly expression: "He is forcing his arrival!"
"What?!"
The dome of the temple suddenly cracked into spider-web-like cracks, the flesh was forcibly torn apart, and sticky blood dripped down.
The overwhelming pressure made it difficult for Tang Yu to breathe - some creature older than the dimension was descending here.
Xila obviously realized this. Even though he forcibly interrupted the summoning ceremony, the Outer God sensed Tang Yu's breath, or more precisely, the breath of the sleeping ancient god.
God is also greedy, and he is coveting the power of another sleeping ancient god.
Even if the broken magic circle cannot make Him come completely, and it is only His clone that comes to this world, it is enough to attract Him to come.
Xila quickly calculated in her heart, and said to Tang Yu: "Since things have come to this point, you just do as I say and submit to Him, and He will give you a way out!"
Tang Yu glanced at Xila with a strange expression, which made the latter feel creepy.
"You..." Before Xi La could finish her words, she felt another great power at the same time.
That was the ancient god within Tang Yu’s body.
At the moment when the outer god's avatar descended, the ancient god who was about to awaken also responded immediately.
What happened in the A-level copy "Plague Canteen" happened again.
The two Old Ones began another fight, using Tang Yu's body as their battlefield.
The familiar tearing feeling spread throughout Tang Yu's body, penetrated into her soul, and touched every cell. She once again heard the chaotic interweaving of mumbling and chanting.
This time, she saw the Outer God!
Even if it's just a clone, it's still incredible...great!
Almost at the moment her eyes met with it, Tang Yu felt that she had lost consciousness. God cannot be looked directly at, and she always forgets this.
In the moment when her consciousness blurred, she also knew the name of the foreign god.
The Thousand-Faced Mother, Yug-Venes!
Or it can also be called: genetic swamp, evolutionary tyrant!
In Sheila's vision, the moment the Outer God's avatar descended, the surrounding force field had gradually become chaotic, but he had not yet received the oracle from the "Mother of a Thousand Faces".
The light in Tang Yu's light grey eyes became brighter. She stood there motionless, looking in the direction of the magic circle with a look of indifference and divinity in her eyes.
As time passed, the buildings in the temple began to gradually collapse. A large amount of flesh and blood fell down and stained the two men, turning them into bloody men.
Xila's current condition is almost hanging by a thread, and he has no ability to avoid the falling flesh and blood. Fortunately, this thing did not cause any harm to them, so he simply ignored it.
He was half lying on the ground, his eyes fixed on Tang Yu, trying to see the outcome of the fight between the two Old Ones, but to no avail.
At his level, he couldn't understand the battle between them.
The only thing Xila could do was to silently calculate the time, one minute, two minutes... ten minutes... thirty minutes...
The temple had completely collapsed and turned into smelly flesh and blood, but the square tripod was still standing intact.
The two were buried in a huge amount of flesh and blood. Xila barely gathered up a little strength and dragged Tang Yu out of the mountain of flesh.
He looked at Tang Yu's unconscious state and felt heavy in his heart.
Just as he was thinking about what to do, he saw Tang Yu's eyelids blink, and his glowing silver-gray eyes gradually dimmed and returned to normal.
She coughed violently and took deep breaths as if she had just been pulled out of the water.
At the same time, Sheila also received the will from the Outer God:
Kill her! Kill Tang Yu!
The thought flashed by, and even retained a bit of anger. It seemed that the Outer God had suffered a great loss in the battle with the Ancient God.
When Xila received the command from the outer god, she subconsciously raised her hand, but stopped at the moment she pinched Tang Yu's neck.
He met Tang Yu's eyes. In those pupils, which had returned to light gray, there was still a hint of indifference and divinity.
That moment made Silla sober up.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Yu's thorny whip automatically wrapped around his arm, which was oozing with black liquid.
Silla was about to resist subconsciously, but she heard Tang Yu say in an imperative tone: "Don't move!"
The moment he paused, Tang Yu's twisting force directly invaded his body.
That was another unique skill she learned in the battle between the ancient gods and the outer gods.
The grayish-white energy threads penetrated into Xila's skin and reached deep into his soul. After a while of searching, he finally found the positioning anchor point left by the Outer God.
"You might have to suffer a little."
As Tang Yu's voice rang in Xila's ears, he felt a dense tearing pain coming from the depths of his soul.
Soon, his barely healed wound opened again.
With the help of that anchor point, Tang Yu successfully locked onto the Outer God's escaped clone, who was trying to leave here by breaking the magic circle.
However, compared to the high spirits before, the Outer God was obviously much weaker at this moment, and even the movements of constructing the magic circle were slower.
But Tang Yuke didn't intend to let him go just like that.
With the help of the power of distortion, she forcibly changed the rules of the magic circle, and the Outer God who was about to escape was stuck in the passage.
After all the trouble Xila had just gone through, he was now dying. Fortunately, Tang Yu had no intention of killing him.
After a simple repair of the wound, Sheila barely came back to life.
Only this time, he felt more clearly the wrath from the Outer God, as well as the strong murderous intent that the Outer God conveyed to him.
Xila glanced at Tang Yu silently, without any intention of taking action at all.
Because the remaining Lin Shiyi consciousness in his soul told him that when Tang Yu showed that expression, he was usually about to do something bad.
"You don't mean to..." Sheila didn't have the courage to say the rest of the words in front of the Outer God.
Tang Yu seemed to know what Xila was going to ask. She wiped the muddy blood stains on her face and nodded: "I have a bold idea."
She wanted to cook the Outer God clone.
Tang Yu looked at the empty magic circle with shining eyes. Although there seemed to be nothing there, she knew that the outer god's clone was in that passage.
Speaking of which, she still has to thank the timely arrival of the Outer God's incarnation, which helped her suppress the ancient god who was about to awaken into a dormant state again.
The "Mother of a Thousand Faces" had helped her so much, but now she wanted to put Her in the pot.
Really, I'm a bit embarrassed!
Silla covered the largest tear on her chest with her hand, and stood there in a daze, watching Tang Yu looking around.
Until she set her eyes on the huge square tripod in the center of the temple, Sheila's heart sank.
"What...are you looking for?" he asked.
"I'm looking for a pot." Tang Yu used the twisted power to control the outer god's clone while looking at the square tripod.
Xila's heart finally died.
Good job!
The temple was destroyed long ago during the battle between the two Old Ones, and only the huge bronze square tripod marked the location of the temple.
The square tripod is about two or three meters high, and is engraved with the unique characters of World 008. Although Tang Yu cannot understand them, he can vaguely feel the sacred meaning conveyed by those patterns.
This huge tripod was now filled with the flesh and blood of the collapsed temple. It stood quietly in the sea of corpses and blood, witnessing the rise and fall of World 008.
Using it to cook the Outer God's clone would not only not bury the Outer God's identity, but also serve as a sacrifice to World 008.
I would like to use this to comfort the countless innocent souls who died in vain!
As Tang Yu pushed the power of distortion to the extreme, her eyes became gray and dazzling again, and that dazzling light carried a divine indifference.
She raised her right hand slightly, and her index finger hooked the thread of the law of World 008.
Scarlet blood rain suddenly fell from the torn flesh domes, and every drop of rain formed a miniature altar on the ground.
Fight devouring with distortion, and nourish tyrants with tyrants.
Tang Yu forcibly awakened the ancient gods to fight against the outer gods. Both sides used her body as a battlefield. Although it was an experience worse than death for her, the gains were also huge.
After watching the battle between the two sides for the second time, Tang Yu barely got a glimpse of the true meaning of God's power.
The only one who can truly fight against God is God!
She walked up to the square tripod, touched the gold characters engraved on it with her left hand, and activated the twisting force to connect with the square tripod.
The mental power attached to the square tripod instantly rushed into Tang Yu's mind. She felt as if she was experiencing the eternal life of the tripod in a cursory manner.
That was the intense emotion that erupted at the moment when countless lives were sacrificed, like a vast ocean, enough to swallow up the heaven and earth.
Tang Yu did not dare to slow down even a step. She turned herself into a medium and directly transferred this intense emotion to the angry and struggling Outer God's clone.
Out of greed, the "Mother of a Thousand Faces" sent down her clone to try to devour the ancient god, but was tricked by Tang Yu. Not only did she fail to achieve her goal, she was also injured.
Being trapped in the magic circle at this moment, and suddenly exposed to such a huge amount of negative emotions, even a strong Old One like him could not bear it.
In an instant, the Outer God's clones emitted high-frequency screams, and millions of human faces struggled in the void, but were woven into an invisible net by the undead and the sounds.
Xila suddenly pressed the broken wound on her chest. As an agent of conversion to the outer gods, she would inevitably be implicated.
A large amount of black mucus gushed out of his body, and Sheila felt that he had experienced the life and death cycle thoroughly.
Tang Yu had no energy to pay attention to Xila's changes. The suppression of the outer god's clone by the wronged soul's mental power was only temporary, and once He reacted, He would soon break free from the restraints.
We must hurry!
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