Comprehensive Comics: Fun Moon

"Are you back? Well, there are some old things hiding in Tibet in the Netherworld. You can clean up when you want. Now let's collect the spoils."

Xia Heng, who returned to the world, poured the black mud into the body that had not been completely burnt out, and rode the black mud to start to seize the power of Veleslana, just as he seized the power of Mekal not long ago, trying to obtain purity through the black mud. power.

This area of ​​the temple ruins was completely ravaged by the flames of Zhu Rong, covering a sea of ​​fire in a city, which could burn for seven days and seven nights.

After encountering this disaster, this area may turn into a barren dead place.

But this is not a problem of Xia Heng's relationship. He is concentrating on using the black mud to extract the power of Welleslana. After this campaign, his power has gone further.

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Chapter [*]: The Weak Chickens in the Netherworld (for a reward!)

After Xia Heng left the Netherworld, the secluded beings in this border of life and immortality showed their bodies one after another.

Over the silent mountain, in the blink of an eye, there were dense clouds, howling winds, lightning and thunder, and a torrential rain fell in an instant.

Such a strange heavy rain is not a natural formation, but a different appearance of the gods. The existence of the gods who do not obey will have more or less influence on the surrounding environment. This has nothing to do with their will, and it will also affect the human beings in the world. A major cause of disaster.

The god of wind produces hurricanes and typhoons, the god of fire causes fires and detonates volcanoes, and the god of war brings strife and war.

The raindrops falling from the sky contain abundant divine power, and it can be seen that it is the handwriting of the god of disobedience.

"It's not a heroic god to let a lady get wet!"

Standing in the white void, Pandora stared at the outside world. In order to avoid getting wet by the rain, she took back the steps she was about to take, and complained at the interface gap torn by Xia Heng.

"Hahaha, how long hasn't anyone mentioned the identity of this old man."

Under the rain curtain, among the lush mountains and jungles, a simple wooden hut appeared here at an unknown time, and a strong and domineering male voice came out.

There was a faint flickering of the fire in the house. A burly old man sat cross-legged in front of the old-style perimeter. A flame of 790 was burning below the perimeter, and the rough iron pot above was smelling of wine.

"That young man is really amazing. The cloud of the sky can hardly be suppressed, and after a long absence, it has aroused the old man's fighting spirit as a hero of steel. If it wasn't for Pandora, you sent him away in advance, and the old man would have to fight him. one game."

As he said that, the burly old man held the beloved knife beside him, and the cloud of the sky was burning with the arrogance of divine power, and said in a loud voice with excitement.

In this way, the identity of the old man is revealed, it is Susanoo, the 'Hero of Steel' who used a plan to destroy the Orochi in the island country mythology.

The cloud of the sky in the hands of Susanoo is his divine sword, and as his subordinate god, it is also the purest and original god of steel.

If he hadn't suppressed this extremely warlike and aggressive Sky Congyun, this divine sword would have rushed over to confront Xia Heng just now.

However, the result is probably the nourishment of the black mud, and the mere gods are not worthy of being wild in front of Xia Heng.

"Amitabha, that's a bad word! If you didn't realize that you couldn't defeat the opponent head-on, then you had no choice but to suppress the restless weapon and voluntarily give up the shot, right?"

An incomparably hoarse male voice sounded, like the sound of a broken bellows, with obvious irony in his words. (bjbf)

Located on the deep mountain path, a black-clothed monk who looked like a mummy unceremoniously demolished the platform, directly pointing out that Susanoko was timid.

This shriveled, skinny, scrawny monk who seemed to be shattered at the touch of a hand was a Buddha.

The most painful, cruel and longest magic ritual in Buddhism.

The highly respected and powerful monks, out of their own will, used hunger as a way of cultivation, ate wood containing magic power, drank poisonous tea processed by secret techniques, and buried themselves in the cemetery that consumed a lot of magic engineering. The existence of transcending the six realms and becoming a Buddha.

Such existences are the Buddhas of the Body, which are beyond the realm of mortals and not far from the gods who do not obey.

"Humph!"

Susano's face showed a displeased look, but he didn't answer. He just snorted coldly, and started drinking by himself by mentioning the wine bottle beside him.

In fact, this is a disguised acquiescence of what the Buddha said.

"It's not good to quarrel, can't we chat together calmly?"

The clear and moving female voice sounded as if it directly hit the soul, soothing the atmosphere with the smell of gunpowder.

A retro palace emerges from the sky, and a hazy and graceful figure sits in it, with an elegant figure, dressed in the princess costumes of the island country's Heian period, known as the "Twelve Singles" of the most beautiful costumes.

The woman's eyebrows are picturesque, her eyes are clear and glazed, her long brown hair is soft and beautiful, her snow-white skin, and her innate noble temperament, she looks like an ancient princess walking out of the portrait.

This is an ancestor.

The existence after the fall of the goddess of the earth, although it is already a god of disobedience, it is also a great existence far superior to human beings.

The witches on the mysterious side are the descendants of her ancestors.

A hero of steel, a real Buddha, a god ancestor.

If the three of them go to the present world, they will surely cause an uproar in the human world. These secluded inhabitants of the secluded world are also unstable factors in Xia Heng's eyes.

In the process of Xia Heng developing power in this world, it is necessary to clean it up.

However, Xia Heng, who had just arrived, did not immediately have the will to confront these beings, and the indirect conflict was also an accident caused by Pandora.

"Hey! That child is really difficult to deal with. It's the first time I have encountered such a troublesome child. It's a headache! What should I do..."

In front of Xia Heng, Pandora, who had been deflated many times, stuck out her tongue, reached out and tapped her forehead lightly, with a cute and cute loli attitude.

"That godslayer is very tricky, what you do is tantamount to setting yourself on fire."

That is, the empty eye sockets of the Buddha glanced at Pandora in the pure white interface, and warned seriously.

"You don't have the ability to use him as a chess piece. Beyond the existence of the chessboard, you are not qualified as a chess player! You are really asking for trouble!"

Susanoo also had a similar attitude, expressing contempt for Pandora's behavior.

"It doesn't have to be so strict, even though little Pandora is indeed wasting her efforts, be careful that you won't lose the rice in the end by stealing chickens!"

The goddess of the princess posture is similar to a gentle peacemaker, but he also expressed his dislike for Pandora.

"Humph! Superficial! You all only see the superficial things. In my opinion, that child is the best tool!"

Pandora raised his chin high, his eyes flashed cunningly, expressing disdain for the cynicism of the three, and confidently expressing his will.

A subtle arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, a fascinated smile bloomed, and she planned her next move with great interest.

The three transcendent existences shook their heads and said nothing.As a neighbor living in seclusion in the secluded world, I have to say this.

They even longed to see each other's jokes a little more. If Pandora capsized in Xia Heng's hands, they would love to hear it.At that time, it is a good thing to take advantage of the fire and pick up peaches.

However, what these beings don't know is that from just now, their every move has been watched by Xia Heng, which is equivalent to a live broadcast.

The black mud that Xia Heng deliberately left in the secluded world has long since been integrated into this world. The black mud that is part of his body can naturally connect his senses and serve as his own eyes and ears to monitor the big movements in the secluded world.

"It's such a poor little trick, not worth mentioning! The three mice in hiding are really disgusting."

Regarding Pandora's calculations, Xia Heng showed a sarcastic look, and commented nonchalantly, and incidentally criticized the other three.

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Chapter [*]: Luculazia is cute (for a reward!)

After the battle between Xiaheng and Veleslana, the original temple ruins were completely destroyed, and the altar of Enlil, the king of wind and sky, was burnt to the flames by the "Sinner of Karma".

None of the local magicians who were forcibly recruited by Welleslana were spared and died in the sea of ​​​​fire.

"It's a bit of a pity, let him summon Enlil, and then make a move, that's all..."

Xia Heng stood above the sea of ​​​​fire, looking at the shattered altar with a little regret, slightly regretting that he shot to kill Veleslana in advance, if he can kill another god of disobedience, today's harvest can be even further.

But after thinking about it, when facing Welles Laner before, he accidentally let the other party use the golden sword, almost capsized, relying on the one-time power scroll, and killed the other party by surprise.

If you add a god-king Enlil, the battle situation will become more unpredictable.

In the Netherworld, those gods such as Pandora and Susanoo who harbor ghosts secretly pay attention. If one is not good, the situation will be out of control, and you may have to use all your strength to get out.

Welleslana, Enlil, Pandora, Susanoo, the Buddha, the ancestor...

"Humph, it's not that there is no chance of winning."

After thinking about it in his head, Xia Heng smiled.It is found that he has tried his best, and he may not be able to vain these guys.The system reward scroll alone can make these guys drink a pot.

The problem is that in the process of eliminating these guys, the black mud will inevitably wreak havoc in the world, and even Ti Ma will appear in person, and it will be a sure thing to be rejected by the world at that time.

This is not in Xia Heng's best interests!If you don't get enough good things, how can you leave in despair?

"There is no reward reminder in the system..."

Xia Heng's smile subsided, staring at the silhouette of the human figure swallowed by the black mud. The divine power contained in the remnant body of Welleslana, just like the water flowing into the sponge, was continuously absorbed by the black mud.

Due to the fact that Xia Heng once killed Wellerslana once during the initial crossing, and the gap in strength between the two was too large at this time, he did not receive a system reward.

You must know that Tiamat and Xia Heng existed almost indistinguishably from each other after their spiritual foundation was modified in the Temple of Time Crown for more than a billion years.It can be said that including Ti Ma and the black mud creatures transformed by Xia Heng are part of Xia Heng's strength.

"Speaking of which, there is no main quest..."

Xia Heng's eyes showed a look of surprise. While driving the black mud to improve the efficiency of absorbing divine power, he communicated with the system and realized the fact that he had been inadvertently ignored.

In this world, the system has not promulgated main quests, and there seems to be no system reward for activities in this world, that is, you can only rely on yourself to plunder resources.

"It doesn't matter, now I am not a chicken that relies on the system to survive."

Xia Heng, who had already passed the novice stage, expressed fearlessness.

After half the pay, there was a huge change in the center of the sea of ​​​​fire, which was full of the city.

The red-golden figure in the shape of a fire phoenix drew a striking trajectory in the red sky set off by the sea of ​​​​fire, and flew towards Europe.

"Although there is no new power, there is still room for improvement in the use of Fengzhi's incarnation."

After the black mud devoured Welleslana, Xia Heng activated the incarnation of the phoenix and began to return the same way, slightly surprised.

The incarnation of Fengzhi continued to fly at supersonic speed, reaching seven times the speed of sound, and even faster.

Such an exaggerated speed, returning from the Mesopotamia to Sardinia, which spans the distance of Europe, can be completed in half an hour.

This is an unexpected surprise. After devouring Welleslana, it can further enhance the control and development potential of Fengzhi's incarnation.

Because this time, he did not gain the power of the God of Disobedience and turn it into power to devour the black mud. Instead, he focused on improving the ability of the black mud itself, and luxuriously used the God of Disobedience as nourishment.

In the confrontation with Welleslana, it was found that the locust army formed by the "Tide of Chaos" derived from the black mud is not as powerful as imagined. Rather than acquiring new powers, it is more reliable to strengthen the black mud itself. .

The primordial sea that nurtures life as its foundation is definitely a very good choice.Rather than continuing to build tall buildings, it is better to strengthen the foundation first.

The reason why Xia Heng went back to this world, in addition to settling down his subordinates and developing his power here, the most important thing is that he took a fancy to the massive resources in the field of mythology in this world.

That is, the source of the birth of the God of Disobedience, the mythical world where the god resides, is the main target that Xia Heng is staring at.

Of course, Xia Heng is not ready to let go of all kinds of resources in reality, whether it is real resources or resources from the mythical world—all of them!

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Xia Heng, who was full of thoughts, used the avatar of the phoenix to return to Sardinia across half of Europe.

The Sardinian witch, Luculazia Zola, was alone and respectfully waiting outside the manor.