Chapter 413 (Page 1/1)

"Sir, you're so punctual."

The two new visitors, one of whom is the fission moth Kai Yuan Tini, have not seen each other for a while, and the night can only parse less than 2o% of the model, and when they first met, the night can directly solve 6o%.

The level of the demon moth that was already of the mythical rank was higher, and the night also sensed the same aura as himself from the other party, and the contradiction between divinity and abyss was intertwined.

However, it is not it that threatens the night the most, but the existence around it.

On the surface, the other party looked like a burly barbarian male, with dark and shiny skin, but his pupils were filled with a mixture of white and fishy yellow.

Cruel, tyrannical...... The night not only reads these emotions in it, but also reflects greed and gluttony.

For the current fission moth, Cangye can still parse 2o% of the data; At this point, the analytical model composition is less than 3%.

The strength of the false god is close to the true god clone!

The unknown being had been staring at the night from the beginning, its eyes full of appetite called 'greed'.

"It's time to undo the curse."

Night's cold voice was mixed with a reasonable amount of resentment, and on his left arm, the half-buried demon egg was about to hatch, as if it was about to hatch.

Cayinthi's mouthparts were slightly raised, as if he was laughing:

"Sir, our agreement isn't complete yet."

"You want to break the contract?"

The voice of the night became extremely cold in an instant, and the extremely suppressed anger would explode like a volcano at any moment.

At this moment, a crisp cracking sound sounded.

The demon egg broke, and a cold aura was felt in Cangye's body, hovering around his heart, and a faint pain came out.

The silkworm has hatched!

Such a change made Cangye's expression even more angry:

"You catalyzed the curse?"

Cayinthi just smiled, as if acquiescing. Slowly, it spoke again:

"Sir, this is just a small warning, please be aware of your identity."

The beings on the side were still looking at the night with evil eyes, and from time to time there was a shrill and piercing laugh:

"Little worm, one of my next ones is enough, this disobedient little snack will fill my stomach."

As soon as the words fell, the black skin of the barbarian's whole body suddenly turned green, detached from the body, like flying tentacles, with teeth and claws trying to entangle the night.

The intense pressure of this pouring out made Cangye feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body stiff and unable to move. But as a result, the brain was able to parse more data, and in less than a few seconds, the model was able to construct 7% of it.

The vague image projected in his brain, paired with the genes collected in the memory bank, is now 8o% sure of the identity of the other party.

The mythical species 'Brain Eater', a cruel and vicious species, is a creature that is rarer than the fission moth, and is said to be a variant of the Brain Demon, and some individuals of the Mind Enslaver can evolve into such a life pattern.

The face of the fission moth is already very hideous, but the true face of the brain eater is even more ugly, and in the distant past, it was also a notorious character in the multiverse.

This kind of ancient evil that was once thought to be extinct reappeared because of Cayin Tyny, and Cangye had to look up at the other party, but he didn't have much fear of this brain eater, not because of his confidence in strength, but because Caybyn Tini wouldn't let the other party do it.

Sure enough—

The Fission Moth stopped the Brain Eater.

"Your Majesty, please be patient, we need it for the sake of the Godhead of Time."

The greed in the eyes of the brain-eater remains unchanged, and I believe that when the night completes the so-called mission and has no value, what will happen can be imagined.

Looking back, Cayinthi once again put on a hypocritical posture:

"Sir, our agreement is to last until we get something like that, so please bear with me for the time being."

After saying that, the fission moth snapped its fingers, and the cold feeling in Cangye's body immediately fell silent.

The silkworm fell into a deep sleep for a short time, but Cangye believed that if it snapped its fingers again, the silkworm would wake up again and gnaw all the flesh and bones in its body.

Therefore, on the surface, the night deliberately put on a humiliating and ugly posture, but in fact it was calculating the relationship between the fission moth and the brain eater.

There are not many brain eaters left in the multiverse now, and those who can survive so far should be ranked among the ranks of ancient evils, and those who live in seclusion in the abyss world are all named and surnamed, and the one in front of him has the strength close to the true god clone, and if he meets the above conditions, there are only two or three names that have been matched in the memory bank.

'Ruler of Food' Kamalesa, Cangye is 9o% sure of the identity of the other party.

This so-called monarch is more greedy than his kind, greedy enough to be the master of greed; At the same time, he is very bold, so bold that he secretly surrenders to the Lord of Gluttony when he takes refuge in the Lord of Greed.

The price of deceiving the two emperors was unaffordable, so Camalaesa fled into seclusion in a semi-enclosed small plane before her identity was revealed, and with the help of a god, she managed to sever her ties with the Abyssal Emperor, but the power granted to her by the two emperors remained in her body.

And the identity of that god is Loki El, the god of games.

Caybystini had a trading relationship with him, and so did the Reign of Eaters, who had been in contact with the abyss at night, and there was a faint shadow of Loki El behind him.

"I see, what do you want me to do?"

Looking at the figure in front of him, the brain-eater sighed regretfully, and the fission moth chuckled:

"You know, I can't enter the temple, so I need you to go in and take out something like that, and of course, Your Majesty will follow you in and keep you safe."

Nominal protection, actual surveillance, personally inviting a monarch-level brain eater, this treatment is not something anyone can enjoy!

The Temple of Time favors the lucky darlings who have less than a hundred years of time, and prefers the outliers, and there is no better fit for this role than the night.

But the fission moth knows the cunning of this son of the dragon, so legends, epics and even myths have the possibility of being calculated, and only the level of being strong enough to be monarch can ensure that the little guy in front of him honestly follows his own script.

"Take this."

Cayinthi pulled out an amber crystal flower.

This is the Flower of Eternity, an important prop for locating the Temple of Time, and the Time Worm on the Night's body has the ability to lock the coordinates of the Temple after sucking the nectar of the Flower of Eternity.

In addition to this role, the Flower of Eternity also plays an important role as a vessel for the deity of time.

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