Lord of the Witches

v2 Chapter 51: Giant female mansion

The latest website: Most of the rules of the new grotesque town are no different from those of the old town. If residents and tourists want to leave, the town will not be blocked.

Brannigan, the new resident of the town, was desperate to leave now.

But it is a pity that even if he is fast, he must first pass the two powers of "fantasy and forced narrative", which was originally passed 100%, and Tang Qi will not change this result. The "mandatory narrative domain" captures, that naturally cannot pass.

At this time, Brannigan suffered this bad news.

"The new mandatory narrative domain [Black Mouse Misent into the Trap] ... has accepted the invitation."

"I do not have!"

Brannigan, who was covered with black paint all over his body, groaned angrily. He obviously did not expect that as a **** in charge of "deception", he would be deceived.

Although he immediately noticed the conspiracy when he entered the new grotesque town, he failed to escape smoothly, but was dragged in by the so-called "master" holding his neck by force.

Now He wanted to leave, but was forced to stay.

His roar clearly cannot stop the birth of a new narrative domain.

As a provider of compulsive narrative and fantasy authority, Tang Qi has the power to construct a more vast and magnificent story. Universe wars, battlefields of the gods and the like will not hinder.

But Tang Qi did not. The new scene he constructed was extremely simple and monotonous.

The visible change happened to Brannigan, which was still black, only the eyes and a fang were revealed, but the body turned into a huge mouse.

The surrounding is no longer a house, but a bare land.

The ground is covered with "mouse traps" of various shapes and exaggeration, while in the distance there is a rat nest entrance, leading out of the new grotesque town.

That is naturally not temptation, but taunt.

"... has served as the sole protagonist" Black Mouse "."

This feedback sounded, and Tang Qi's voice also passed.

"Originally, my idea was to let some residents related to you in the town entertain you, but you came in a vest sac, so before meeting your old friends, you have to take off these sacs, I will help you."

Tang Qi's words sounded like a malicious hunter.

At this time, Brannigan, who was humiliated and turned into a black mouse, was caught in another difficult choice.

He still has the possibility to leave safely, the prerequisite is to abandon all "vests".

"The three layers of divine skin sacs that I have, if they detonate at the same time, can instantly isolate any narrative domain capture, which is enough to ensure that I can calmly leave ... But in this way, my loss is too great, which is one-quarter less Ontology is even more unacceptable. "

"Perhaps you can destroy the narrative field in front of you, and then buy time to leave, at least you can keep two or three layers of divine skin."

Deep in Brannigan's mind, his thoughts were turbulent.

Although from his point of view, he was too greedy and clearly in danger, he was still not decisive enough.

If you change any decisive spirit, I am afraid that you will choose to give up your skin and keep your quarter body, especially if you do n’t know whether your "opponent" is in control of the soul, blood, and other related authorities. Is the most important.

It is a pity that before starting, Tang Qi learned the character of the **** of deception, theft and concealment from the description of Baker Fast Chair.

This is a treacherous, wise god, belonging to the chaotic camp, and the divine authority in charge can make him plan and plunder the power possessed by other gods in the dark.

But at the same time, He was too greedy to give up.

Like jealousy and too greedy ... Knowing this, if Donkey ca n’t completely pick all the skins that Brannigan carried into the new grotesque town and give the most profound lesson, the so-called 'God-Tricker' title is obviously It's a misnomer.

The new grotesque town is not so restrictive to Branignan, as long as there is a little negligence, he can escape.

The power he possessed is not weak. A quarter of the body plus four layers of divine skins. If you go to war, the ordinary weak **** will be almost instantly killed by Brannigan.

And Tang Qi is a pseudo-dominator.

The current "showdown" between the two is fair and unfair.

Because what Brannigan pursues is to maximize the protection of the skin and get away safely.

And what Tang Qi pursues is to hit a powerful god.

...

The bare ground covered with rat traps, Brannigan dared not move.

He twitched his fangs, his eyes and bones twirled.

He can recognize that each "rat trap" represents a powerful force, some with a strong threat, and some very general.

These beast traps have various weird shapes, such as the one at the foot of Brannigen, wrapped around the thorns of truth that people ca n’t help but want to immerse in, and the various symbols representing the most reasonable exude a glare, Any creature desires to step on it, and being caught means knowing the truth.

But Brannigan only wanted to sneer, his fangs screamed: "You think you have won? A stupid human being who has been lucky enough to go to God, the so-called deceiver, the **** of wizards?"

"It's just because you have won the favor of the two lords of" thorns "and" melting pot ", you can get these reputations. You are just a small person involved in the war between the lords. When you don't know that the reputation and the power do not match, you are suffering. When it fell early. "

A man stood up, like a black rat without fur, laughing at Tang Qi in nothingness.

He attributed the reputation that Tang Qi gained to Rafael and the furnace.

To some extent, it is not a rumor.

Infinite mysterious biography of Tang Qi's titles, those records have been for a long time, according to common sense, there should be a lot of malicious gods will come against him and launch a war of plunder.

Even though many gods mistakenly thought that Tang Qi had "goed to the gods", the new **** personality could not stop those malicious.

So far, Tang Qi has felt a lot of covetment and maliciousness in the dark.

Only the "fate bitch" can really do it.

This is very reasonable, because only the existence of the goddess of destiny level does not fear the two powerful masters of the thorns and the furnace.

"So, in the view of many divine lives, I am a human sorcerer who succeeded in holding my thighs and succeeded in ascending to God?"

"Well, it's not wrong, and even missed a thigh."

"Be aware that besides Raphael and the Forge, I also have a close relationship with the" Mysterious Monarch "... If you extend it a little bit, the goddess of light seems to like me too, and the ancient observers should also have goodwill towards me, obviously my master The fate is not bad. If it were n’t for the destiny bitch, I could be a neutral **** who slowly upgraded and traveled around. ”

Tang Qi heard the words and couldn't help making a few jokes.

Then he looked at Brannigan, who was afraid to move again, and directly mocked mercilessly: "So as a powerful 'deception god', get out of me quickly."

"I know what you think, don't want to have a few layers of skin on your body, right, since I already have a plan, I'm not happy to implement it."

"Later, I will invite a lot of your old friends. You should not like them to know your current state, nor will you like to attack the‘ dominant person ’.”

Between the talks, at the end of the bare earth, Tang Qi, who was sitting on the chair of Baker Fast, appeared at the entrance of the squirrel nest, and the list of town residents was in his hands. The names of the gods were gleaming dimly.

He immediately realized Tang Qi's thoughts, and he wanted to expose him under the watch of the gods.

Except for a few gods, all other spirits have enemies.

Branigan is "the **** of deception, stealing and concealment", and he knows just by looking at these authorities, and there are definitely many enemies.

He has always weakened his sense of existence, constantly stealing and plundering the power of other weak gods, just want to secretly promote to dominate, when his hostile camp will usher in a tragic fate.

A few words of Tang Qi directly made Brannigan angry.

At this time, he felt profound regret and at the same time, he also had a strong intention to kill Tang Qi.

But even so, He forced himself to calm down.

His eyes quickly looked at those mousetraps, and they were screened and selected, which was the most suitable for him to escape the predicament in front of him.

The next moment, He chose his goal.

It was a mousetrap with a holy light engraved with holy light and engraved with crosses.

It's a little far away, in the marginal area.

Brannigan jumped over like a real big mouse and took the initiative to hit it.

"Very reasonable choice!"

Tang Qi saw it and praised.

The mousetrap he chose is indeed very fragile, representing the "light divinity" possessed by Tang Qi, the collision with the light camp, and the weak divine power captured on the tablet of the covenant tablet, far from reaching authority level.

"vomit!"

There is no delay, or accident.

When entering the trap and being struck by the light divine power.

Once again, Brannigan released a new vest.

What he vomited this time was a "yellow ocean", the smell beyond Tang Qi's imagination, and the pollution that burst inside, instantly let Tang Qi choose to leave the narrative domain.

Those yellow liquids were turbid and mixed, and what appeared inside was not corpses, but meat that seemed to be heavily fermented, chewed bones, various clumps but still wavy strands of hair, lumps of unknown composition ... they are still bubbling with steam.

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"Roar"

A dull hissing sounded, and a giant figure crawled out of Branney's mouth.

He is still humanoid, to be precise, he must have been a human before ascending to God.

He didn't have any clothes on his body, but his hair was vigorous, and it was vaguely visible as a "goddess", an obese figure, covered with various stains and food debris, as if the disfigured face had a faint smile, There are no noses, and nine yellow eyes in three rows are arranged neatly.

At the bottom, there are huge mouths of canine teeth staggered, spraying a thin yellow poisonous mist.

When the goddess climbed out, the entire narrative domain was not only huge, but also flooded with yellow oceans and filthy poisonous mist. It was warm and viscous and full of corrosive toxicity, as if it were on the stomach of an ancient beast?

"Giant female fat house?"

When Tang Qi's body broke away from the narrative domain, this thought came to mind.