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Chapter 608 NO.191 Outer God: I’m Really Convinced

It is worth mentioning that monster fusion envoys usually cannot enjoy the extravagant troubles of Ultraman's human body.

It’s like flipping through your own skill table, and there are often difficulties in choosing...

Most monsters don't have many skills, and those with many skills are somewhat artificial.

The number of cosmic beings with many skills is obviously quite large, but the power carrying objects of that kind of cosmic beings are not easy to get.

After all, you can't even meet yourself, so naturally you can't talk about obtaining data and power, and it's even more difficult to try to imitate.

For example, Beria's cards are all one-time products drawn from demon shards, and there is even a precedent of a certain Celebro sinking a ship in the card pool every day to save the bottom line.

So if Omer wants to get some cards like Zog, Dark Zaki, Dark Lukiel, or even QQ Life Form...

Either rely on those guys to cross over by themselves, or rely on the other world to bring goods, or try to talk to the Office of the Kingdom of Light to see if they are willing to share the database or something...

There is still a card-drawing machine in his home that is not very friendly to the card pool. It uses the technology of the Kingdom of Light. I believe that Hikari's gang can easily get the power of monsters.

It's just that they don't do it.

At present, there are not many cosmic people in the cards in their hands, and most of them are monsters, super beasts, mechanical monsters, and Omer of mechanical products. Fighting skills and fighting methods have to be developed by themselves.

Fortunately, this area is still a blue ocean.

Just like the super shock waves of Wild Gomora are used to dig the ground, and human control can use this hand to output ruthlessly, and even use it to do some tricks, monsters have always had one or two innate abilities, like King Red's pure muscle sticks (Jonias Red King can spit light, the seventh generation Red King can spit stones, this vein is not pure muscle, but most of them are pure muscle) is still relatively rare.

It can be used well and can be played, and the fusion beast increases the operating space.

But if you want to talk about the ultimate in taking into account the operation and reducing the mental burden-you have to use monster cards as equipment cards.

Just like Homa's continuous weapon switching at the moment, it is quite like the enhancement props of the knight shed, and he finally found the most suitable attribute restraint 'weapon'.

【Eye Q】

After several unsuccessful attacks, Omer found out that the negative energy monster was already a prisoner of the malicious starry sky, and then chose a countermeasure weapon based on the idea of ​​fighting a mechanical monster.

The hard 'fist' like a gorilla arm prosthesis has both energy absorption and physical damage.

The successive boxing strikes made the purple halo connect into one piece, interrupting the opponent's connection with the stars, and at the same time further devouring power and taking the opponent's negative energy.

Let the Lord cut off your blood bottle and strengthening medicine, and then cut your HP limit!

Still want to make up?

Bring it to you!

That's what Omer is doing right now.

This is actually a high-risk process.

Because the energy swallowed by the eye Q is fed back to the body.

Those energies are obviously not so easy to live with.

As we all know, even the students of Spiritualism will not lightly use the use of resentment, everyone uses the orthodox soul power.

Only the Necromancer Pain school would like this kind of stuff.

Of course, many evil cultivators in a broad sense also love this.

But Aumer is not an evil cultivator, and has never really practiced or learned how to accommodate and utilize this kind of energy.

Rather, even those evil cultivators often find it difficult to avoid the side effects of getting along with this kind of negative energy.

Gradually perverted temperament, decadent image and other situations abound.

Not to mention that among the negative energy components, more and more parts belong to the malicious starry sky.

Inside the body of Mephemus, there is a dark gap slowly opening in the pupils of the demon's eyes that have already been smudged with dark red, just like the snake pupils when he faced the love of Orihime not long ago.

Even more volatile.

The pitch-black crack was widening from a rhombus to an ellipse, as if it was going to completely cover the original dark red.

However, it seems to be compressed, retracting the original narrowness, and fluctuating back and forth frequently, obviously carrying out some kind of confrontation.

Gritting his teeth tightly, he didn't know that the monster's screams and frenzied hymns were in his ears, and even the distorted hymns pouring in with negative energy, frantic prayers, weird singing, and dreamlike dialogues.

'The king's rags flutter...'

'The unshed tears are like soul songs...'

'Elegant, thin and clumsy yet absolutely unobtrusive elegance! '

'Up to now, have you noticed what the darkness in your heart looks like? '

——!
The words that once cut through his heart like a sharp blade echoed again at this moment, mixed into the dreamlike conversation, causing the blackness in his eyes to roll and fluctuate, reflecting countless huge figures, and even a pair of golden lights that lit up in the darker expanse.

It was the darkness that had been given form by the mould, and which he locked in, casting an indifferent glance outward.

Then there was a snap.

It seems that something invisible is broken, together with a ray of will projected from afar.

And at that same time the outside world.

Countless black stars and the absurd moon cracked at the same time, and the moment the daylight was reflected in the false night, the demon king waving his terrifying giant eyes completely defeated the virtual form in front of him.

Penetrating with one eye, absorbing at a high speed, standing in the sunlight, even behind him, and under the eyes of countless far-distant observations of the battle situation.

The whole thing disappeared.

Only one incomprehensible Dongyan's words can only be heard on the spot:

"Hey! There are materials!! I don't know if I can draw..."

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At the same time, the brown-haired horse girl who was wrapping up her training on the edge of the central Teresen's training ground and was finally ready to eat lunch suddenly stopped, shook her head, and looked down at her body, feeling a little puzzled by the inexplicable lightness just now.

Delusion?
It's not that she is not conscious of the amount of training she has done, and she knows that her experience at this time should be that she is so tired that she can't walk easily.

I can feel light...it's time to go to the infirmary instead.

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City of Tianmen, Office of the Kingdom of Light, Observation Room.

"Hey, what's the situation?" A Silver Race observer standing in front of the instrument was a little puzzled.

Immediately, the colleague from the red nationality who raised the dumbbell looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"Aren't I going to be in charge of the follow-up observations of the last operation? Just now, Aldebaran's distortion fluctuations became a little weaker."

"There's another mercenary group going there to gather wool." The red colleague said indifferently.

A few months ago, their Ultraman formed a team to find Hastur to build a team, and the twisted fluctuations that could be intercepted around the entire Aldebaran lasted for a whole week. On Star Alliance Day, there were a lot of mercenaries who ran to intercept, and even formed a team to try to kill Hastur himself.

Although there was no movement after that.

Even the King in Yellow Clothes, who has not recovered from serious injuries, is not so easy to touch. Recently, he has been vigorously developing believers to restore blood - it is clear that outside gods like them in the past didn't care about believers.

It can only be said that being surrounded and beaten by the hooligans of the Kingdom of Light was really miserable. Considering the age difference, it is true that the children of Nancun deceived me to be old and weak.

"It's been so long, how can there be mercenaries going there? Even the Star Alliance officials have banned mercenaries from entering and leaving, especially specifying that necromancers are prohibited from going there to make unboxing videos. If they are caught, they will be punished with death, and they will not even keep their souls."

"Wow, how ruthless! If it wasn't a mercenary, what could be the reason to make him worse? He won't provoke any dangerous cosmic people after being dealt with by Senior Uub and the others, right?"

"Maybe, there are also ferocious monsters wandering in the universe or something. Don't we come here every five times?"

"Too!"

　Posted the chapters in advance again, and the backstage of the starting point will default to the pre-reserved design at the last update time... Oh, forget it, I don't have OCD anyway.

　　By the way, the old gods of the two cousins ​​in this book are old and unlucky.

　　Remember when the starship sank in the Pacific Ocean and leaked psychic radiation?Well, R'lyeh is at the bottom of the South Pacific Ocean.

　　So a certain green-skinned fat boy was smashed through his hometown when he fell asleep, and the radiation made him greener and greener.

　　Then Hastur had mercenaries to open the box to foreshadow, then the Ultraman expedition, and now...

　　By the way, the best way to engage believers in this era is idols and anchors (
　　
　
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