Immortal Simulation – Embody Cthulu At The Beginning

Immortal Simulation – Embody Cthulu At The Beginning Chapter 44

2022-04-05

Chapter 44 044 [Monster General Fu Shan: The worst day in my life! ]

At the edge of the camp.

Fu Shan and the others sat down in a different position and began to think about the plan to deal with the series of upheaval today.

“Sir, do we want it?”

Demon Soldier Hutu pointed to Cave Mansion in the distance, raised his palms across his neck and made a cutting motion.

Of course, he didn't say it blatantly, and still used the way of Divine Consciousness to communicate.

After all, he was careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, and he didn't want to expose his and the others' identities because of unintentional conversations.

If this affects the adult's plan, then it will be blamed for death.

However, Fu Shan was taken aback when he saw his action.

"Shut up!"

"You must never mess with that Human Race!"

"He's more terrifying than he looks. "

After a slight pause, Fu Shan's voice suddenly became lower, with an inexplicable emotion: "Even I have to avoid him."

Fu A frost appeared on Shan's face, as if he had remembered something not very good, and his eyebrows could not help but wrinkle.

"If he doesn't leave in two days, we must leave immediately and find another way to sneak into the Human Race station!"

The four Demon Soldier hearing this were all stunned. An expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

"Who is this Human Race cultivator? Even adults, you have to avoid him... Avoid him?!" Hutu, who was usually the most daring, asked cautiously with confusion in his heart.

“Human Race cultivator?”

Thinking of the tentacles flying, the indescribable illusory shadow that I once saw from the perspective of my mind.

Fu Shan had blue veins on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. He couldn't help sound transmission and scolded: "Human Race is a fart!"

"If Human Race looks like this, This Heaven Origin World still has a place for our saints?!"

"It should have been driven back to the Foreign Domain to eat Void Dust!"

Four Demon Soldiers Again dumbfounded.

Huh?

Could it be the Human Race?

However, seeing Fu Shan's constipated expression, they didn't have the guts to ask any more questions.

The field suddenly became quiet, except for a noisy and chaotic sound from time to time in the distance.

Fu Shan raised his head and looked over there coldly, his eyes full of displeasure.

These rubbish gadgets have not yet discussed the reason for it. Instead, they all want to be the leaders who issue orders.

However, no matter how unpleasant he is, he has to hold back, because he will have to rely on the cover of these rubbish cultivators to infiltrate the Human Race station with greater confidence.

His ambitions and ambitions are not worth mentioning to shake.

Otherwise, why would he stay in this crappy camp and pretend to be a grandson and go back to be the Monster General of his aloof and remote? !

Just when Fu Shan was out of the world, the mountain wind that had been moving towards the other direction suddenly slanted for some reason.

A strong, nauseating stench quickly covered him.

The five people who were caught off guard suddenly sucked in a lot, and their expressions suddenly turned into pig livers.

After a whole night of fermentation, this smell is many times stronger than yesterday, and it can be called a natural biological and chemical weapon.

For Monster Wolf, who has an exceptionally sensitive sense of smell, the lethality is even more amazing!

"Go, go over there!"

Fu Shan moved towards the next few big trees dozens of feet away, and the five of them almost fled for their lives. The posture rushed over quickly.

Until the stench in the wind could no longer be smelled, Fu Shan brushed off his robes with a livid face to drive out the tainted odor.

“Sir, sit down.”

Hutu swept away a place where the roots were coiled under the tree, then respectfully stepped aside and waited for Fu Shan to first sit down.

“Hmm~”

Fu Shan’s expression turned slightly sullen, and he sat down without any hesitation.

The next moment.

A cloud of gray and white suspicious sticky substance suddenly fell from the branches and leaves overhead, hitting Fu Shan's shoulder!

There is no doubt that this is the reincarnation of the grains excreted by a certain bird perched on a tree.

"Big... lord! I..."

Hutu's face turned pale with fright, he rushed over and tried to wipe Fu Shan clean with his own clothes.

“pa!”

An unusually loud big mouth shouted on Hutu’s face, and the two sharp teeth immediately left their place with blood, carrying A strong wind flew out.

Hutu tumbled a few times and flew upside down several feet away, followed by a tumbling to get up, and quickly rushed back to Fu Shan to kneel on the ground, waiting for the next punishment.

The marks of a Five Fingers Mountain swollen high on his cheeks, but he dared not use demonic or spiritual power to remove the scars.

"Get out of here!"

Fu Shan suppressed his anger and kicked him up.

If he wasn't worried that the respectful actions of his subordinates would arouse suspicion from other cultivators, he had to let this dog with little eyes kneel for three days and three nights.

Raising his hand and sending out a wind blade, the unknown bird that had just pooped on Fu Shan's shoulder died instantly and fell from the top of the tree.

However, Fu Shan looked left and right, but found that this thing is just the most common common bird in the mountains and forests, and it is definitely not a natural xenogeneic or an ominous beast.

Then why didn't I sense the excretion of this ant-like thing just now?

Otherwise, based on his dignified Monster General's cultivation base and Divine Consciousness, even if he suppressed his own strength, Divine Consciousness did not reveal it, but how could he not be able to escape? !

Being at a loss, Fu Shan frowned released a [cleaning technique] commonly used by Human Race cultivators to clean up the filth on his shoulders.

It wasn't until there was no more peculiar smell all over his body that he walked in other directions with a cold face.

This kind of unlucky place can't stay any longer.

The four Demon Soldiers followed like quails, not daring to make a sound.

However, perhaps it was the reason why Fu Shan didn't read the almanac when he went out today. His bizarre bad luck has only just begun!

In the next few hours.

Fu Shan has experienced walking and stepping on his intestines (from the demon cultivator killed by Su Yun), being spattered with blood while watching the fun, being pooped again by the frightened birds, standing far away and blowing wind All kinds of incredible things such as being affected by the fierce fire rune cast by others.

Even the rock beside him suddenly rolled down, and the tree he was leaning against fell down inexplicably.

If he hadn't repeatedly confirmed it in various ways, all of this would have happened reasonably and without the slightest trace of artificiality.

He must have thought that some existence with a higher cultivation base than himself found his trace and deliberately took action to correct himself.

However, the more this happened, the more fearful Fu Shan felt in his heart.

Because if all this is really a coincidence, it's okay, at most, it's a disadvantage of my fleeting years, and it's unfortunate.

In case it is caused by the cultivator of a certain cultivation base profound.

Those who can do this naturally without any trace of man-made, at least it will be an existence above Divine Transformation Realm!

When Fu Shan finally sat down in an open space, and there was no accident for more than a quarter of an hour, the group of five demons finally put out a long breath.

At this time, the faces of the four Demon Soldiers were swollen into pigs' heads without exception, with blue and purple patches on their faces, various air leaks between their speeches, and apparently a few teeth were missing.

This situation was all caused by Fu Shan's anger because they didn't notice the problem in advance, but they didn't have the slightest resentment and dissatisfaction.

He even felt guilty and remorseful because he failed to detect potential risks in advance, causing Fu Shan to encounter accidents one after another.

It has to be said that Fu Shan really has a hand in brainwashing.

At this moment.

Not only Fu Shan sighed in relief in their hearts, but other cultivators around them were also relaxed.

They are now looking at these Profound Cloud Sect Disciples with a strange look.

I was surprised that their bad luck ended suddenly, and at the same time, they also consciously stayed away from them at least several feet distance.

Nothing else.

Fear of being affected.

In just a few hours, Fu Shan and his entourage traveled almost all over the temporary camp, and their unfortunate deeds were naturally seen by everyone.

The name "God of Plague" has been thoroughly spread among the more than 200 cultivators.

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