Simulating Immortals: Embody Cthulhu at the beginning

Chapter 46 046 [Su Yun: The pants fell off, but not completely! 】

Su Yun stared nervously at the rapidly appearing handwriting, and his heart suddenly lifted.

After experiencing all sorts of accidents such as talisman deflagration, tables and chairs collapsing, array bursting, etc., Su Yun really has no idea how [0-08] will arrange himself in the future.

This guy is like the screenwriter in "Death Comes", he can always give you all kinds of unexpected "surprises".

Although with Su Yun's strength, he should not be threatened with his life, but he never dared to take it lightly.

"Zheng!"

At some point, the Blood Fiend Knife that Su Yun took out from the storage bag suddenly let out a clang, and the blade began to vibrate violently.

A wave of spiritual light enveloped the entire long knife like water waves, constantly changing with the vibration of the blade.

In just a few breaths, the aura quickly faded away, replaced by a strong evil spirit gushing out of the knife like a surging sea of ​​blood!
The aura of the Blood Fiend Saber soared a lot, stirring up gusts of wind in the quiet room.

Su Yun's eyes quickly moved over, while paying attention to [0-08]'s movements.

The furnishings placed in the quiet room were blown all over the sky, and the first "script" written by [0-08] also revealed the whole picture at this moment.

"After devouring the blood and souls of more than a hundred demon clans, the Blood Fiend Knife, which was originally a top-grade magic weapon, has undergone a wonderful change. It has really been promoted to a low-grade spiritual weapon!"

"However, there seems to be something wrong with this promotion. The soaring power made the Blood Fiend Knife, which had just begun to have spirituality, completely forget the fear of being dominated by Su Yun, and it began to attack its master."

"Will it succeed?"

"Shh!"

The moment after the writing of this paragraph was finished, the Blood Fiend Knife suddenly floated up in the air, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Su Yun!
A blood-colored blade slashed towards Su Yun like lightning, and all the extremely strong evil spirit gathered on it.

There was a thick bloody smell in the air that made people want to vomit.

Su Yun stood there without moving.

Because he didn't know if he would trigger a chain reaction once he moved his body.

The invisible sword intent passed by quietly, and the blade light that shot out from the Xuesha knife disappeared in smoke.

However, Su Yun's expression did not relax at all, he knew that this wave of backlash would never be so simple.

really!

After a fruitless blow, the Blood Fiend Knife seemed to be aroused with ferocity.

The blade vibrated, spiritual energy erupted, and a section of blood-colored light that was several feet long suddenly extended from the edge of the blade.

"Buzz!"

in less than a breath.

Dozens of cold lights rushed out one after another, covering every vital point on Su Yunzhou's body like covering the sky and covering the earth.

The extremely sharp knife light tore through the air, emitting a series of whistling sounds like arrows piercing through the air.

The body of the Blood Fiend Knife instantly disappeared in place at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and when it reappeared, it was less than a foot away from Su Yun's chest!
Interesting.

But want to rebel?

Far from it!

Su Yun's gaze was fixed, and he gently drew the knife out of its sheath.

"Clang!"

There was a sudden dragon chant in the quiet room.

The dazzling stream of light disappeared in a flash, and all the bloody lights that flew over immediately disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.

"Ding!"

The blades collided and sparks flew everywhere.

Su Yun didn't move at all, and the long knife in his hand didn't even tremble.

However, the body of the Blood Fiend Saber flew backwards at a speed far exceeding the incoming force, pierced through the ground without hindrance, pierced through the jade stone several feet thick, and sank into an unknown depth.

"boom!"

The aftermath of the tyrannical force spread rapidly towards the surroundings, and the jade ground with a radius of only three feet undulated violently like a wave.

Countless pieces of broken jade of different sizes flew up from the ground and shot away in all directions.

There was a lot of smoke and dust in the quiet room, and the attacks like a storm hit the protective mask of the formation one after another, stirring up invisible ripples.

All the furnishings, tables, chairs, and utensils in the quiet room were completely shattered under this indiscriminate attack, leaving everything in sight as a mess.

However, [0-08]'s actions still did not stop.

How could he, who is keen to write all kinds of accidents, stop here?
At least until the power of backlash is completely eliminated, he will not return to tranquility.

He flickered suddenly, quickly passed through the formation formed by Su Yun, and wrote directly on a wall.

"Obviously, the ability of the Blood Fiend Saber is still limited. Its backlash was ruthlessly suppressed without causing any waves."

"However, fierce collisions are always accompanied by various accidents. A piece of sharp broken jade was suddenly bounced back by the power of the formation. It was covered by smoke and dust, and hit Su Yun like a sharp sword. It happened to be stuck in his chest. waist."

"laugh!"

Su Yun lowered his head quickly.

Somehow, a sharp piece of jade managed to evade the perception and saber intent warning, successfully cut through the robe, and was firmly embedded in his lower back!
[0-08] The stroke of the pen paused slightly, and then continued to write.

"Unfortunately, Su Yun is a cautious person."

"The three pairs of tentacles on the waistband were lifted up by him today, and the waist is now under the protection of the tentacles."

"The extremely tenacious tentacles easily blocked all the damage. Except for the damage to his robe, Su Yun was unharmed."

Seeing this, Su Yun couldn't help showing a smile.

It's good to be more stable.

And don't look at who made these trousers.

Su Yun even once suspected that it was a creation made by Xiao Ke with his own tentacles and the flesh and blood of some high-ranking spirit creature.

He has already tried it with the Blood Fiend Knife.

Under the condition of stimulating the sword intent and spiritual power with all its strength, a single slash can only leave an indistinct white mark on the trousers.

If it is cut on the tentacles, there will not even be a white seal.

With this level of defense, I am afraid that even a few golden core monks would not be able to penetrate these pants, which can be called impeccable.

Produced by the Fool, it is really good!

It's a pity that there is no tuxedo or western-style shirt, otherwise Su Yun would really like to wear a suit and play the fool's vest in Immortal World.

The smoke and dust in the quiet room gradually subsided, but the movements of [0-08] continued!

Su Yun cast his eyes on the wall in front of him, wary of other attacks that might occur next.

The writing speed of the quill suddenly increased countless times, and a strong wind surged again in the quiet room!
In just the blink of an eye, [0-08] has finished editing the new story.

"Su Yun was thankful for his adequate preparation in advance, but what he didn't notice was that the tentacles on his waist didn't seem to like the jade dust that filled the quiet room."

"An accident happened."

"Perhaps because it felt a little itchy, the three pairs of tentacles left Su Yun's body at the same time, and moved briefly."

"Su Yun's pants fell down."

Su Yun, who was concentrating on observing the handwriting, was suddenly startled, and his hands reached down like lightning.

However, the coldness of the crotch did not happen.

Because after the three pairs of tentacles left the waist, [Ince Zangwill's trousers] unexpectedly closed in the middle automatically, firmly fitting Su Yun's skin, and it was impossible for them to fall to the ground.

In this awkward atmosphere where nothing happened, the classical quill suspended in mid-air moved again.

But this time, he seemed to be a little less interested, and his writing movements became lazy.

A paragraph of handwriting that appeared to be somewhat exasperated slowly appeared, exuding a full of depression.

"It's a pity that Su Yun's pants came from a certain existence, and the strong belief gathered on them makes it have the property that it will never fall."

"It was a regrettable and thankful scene, full of drama."

"Maybe that's why it was born."

The quill paused, and rewrote the last sentence on the wall.

Then he quickly flew back in front of Su Yun, got into the position where he had been staying, and completely quieted down.

"Damn Zangwill!"

"Al Suhod hates this brand of trousers!"

　The first update is over, and Chapter 8 will be updated on time at 2:[-] pm.

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