I Created Cthulhu In Naruto

On a gentle clearing in the forest, there is a simple hut made of cobblestone and gravel, and its roof is covered with cedar branches, which are a specialty of the North Country.

And in front of the hut, on a huge and weird obsidian, a flame was burning blazingly.

It may be that there is some unique chemical composition in the burning material. The flame is slightly blue, green and white, and the slowly rising smoke presents a pale spiral.

Behind the flames was a skinny and sloppy old man. The old man was wearing an old and worn-out brown robe. A rather long part of the end of the robe was dragged on the ground, stained with the black soil here.

And the old man was fiddling with the branches in his hand, and he fiddled with the flame in front of him in a strange rhythm, although the sunny weather here did not need the flame to provide warmth, nor did he cook any food.

When the four of them jumped from the high treetops to the ground and stood in front of the flames, the old man who was fiddling with the flames immediately raised his head, glared at the four of them with angry eyes, then lowered his head and continued. Watch the flames before you.

The eldest brother Jiu Sha of the four was startled by the old man's unfriendly gaze, but he still asked, "Is there a road that can go further north near here? Old man?"

Jiu Sha asked politely, but got no response, and the old man was still fiddled with the flame with his head down.

The air was silent for two seconds, only the crackling sound of the flames remaining.

This made the grumpy Yitai directly angry.

"My elder brother asked you something! Smelly old man!"

Saying that, Yitai stepped forward and kicked away the extremely brilliant flame that was burning under the careful care of the old man.

The many brilliant colors in the flames collapsed in an instant, which made the old man stand up immediately, staring at the four people with angry eyes, and began to curse the four people in fluent but unclear words.

Although the four of them couldn't understand the meaning of the language, judging from the old man's expression, the meaning of these words should be as dirty as the old man himself, full of vicious greetings.

"Is there a language barrier?"

"In this case, the old man is useless, Yitai, I will leave it to you."

Finding that there was no use value, Jiu Sha was no longer polite, leaving only a few words, and left with the other two.

Yitai, who was still here, slowly shook the chain blade in his hand, a kind of ninja tool that looked like a short sickle with an iron chain behind it to extend the attack distance, and slowly walked towards the old man.

Until Yitai stuck the sharp blade of the sickle firmly into the old man's heart, the old man didn't stop cursing in those unknown languages, and even his expression before death was a grinning combination of anger and viciousness.

Yitai wiped the blood-stained blade with the old man's torn clothes, and then scanned the surrounding environment to make sure that there were no other living people.

In fact, what surprised Yitai was that even though he could not understand the language, when he approached with a weapon, the old man still showed no trace of fear on his face.

Maybe this is the resident of the barbarian land, who can't even tell when death is imminent.

After Yitai attributed all this to the uncivilized intelligence of the residents here, he turned and left.

And not long after Yitai left, the simple hut in the forest and the old man who fell to the ground turned into nothing under the sunlight like an illusory mirage.

The clearing in the forest was empty.

...

The four of them continued to move forward, and after spending more than an hour, they finally found a way forward in a valley.

The road between the valleys is very narrow, and it seems to be a mountain path left by the local indigenous tribes when they walked. It can only accommodate two terracotta warriors and horses walking side by side.

The four of them immediately reported the news to Huang Quan, and at this time, the sprites had finished their rest and could continue to control the undead army to move forward.

Entering the long and narrow valley, the undead legion had to change from a uniform formation to a straight line of long snake formations, and the terracotta warriors marched side by side along the winding valley path.

Huang Quan raised his eyes to look at the densely forested hillsides and ridges on both sides. Suddenly, a bird in the dense forest was startled and flew up.

In the dense forest, a series of unusual movements suddenly broke out.

These voices are like the roars of wild beasts, but there seems to be some wisdom mixed in these roars of wild beasts, as if echoing each other from afar.

The sprites immediately controlled the undead army to stop advancing, and the terracotta warriors in the two rows on the left and right immediately turned around in unison, and pointed the weapons in their hands towards the dense forests on both sides of the valley path.

But at this moment, an incredible situation happened.

The terracotta warriors and horses under the control of the sprites suddenly put down their weapons in unison, and all the spears, halberds, and long swords were thrown on the ground on their own initiative.

For a while, the path in the valley seemed to become an ancient battlefield where soldiers threw away their armor.

This momentary change made the monsters panic, and immediately controlled Huang Quan to stand up from the pedestal, and shouted at the terracotta warriors under him in a gloomy voice: "Take up weapons! My soldiers!"

"Take up your weapon!"

These terracotta warriors and horses that can only move under the control of sprites do not listen to sprites' commands at all. Even though sprites roar loudly, the terracotta warriors are completely unmoved by it, standing on the spot with empty hands.

At the same time, the roar in the dense forest was getting closer and closer, until the rustling of trees appeared in the surrounding noise.

In the dense forest, a humanoid creature appeared with a roar.

These humanoids are hideous, unkempt, and even dressed in rags, suggesting that they may have been human not so long ago.

But compared with humans, the musculature on their limbs is unusually strong, sometimes standing upright with two feet, sometimes standing on all fours, the protruding upper and lower jaws of the head and sharp fangs make them look more like an animal.

Wolf!

These wolf-like people came out of the dense forest and launched a fierce charge towards the terracotta warriors of the undead legion.

But the undead army under Sprites couldn't even hold up their weapons at this time.

"Obey my orders and take up arms!"

All the terracotta warriors remained unmoved, standing quietly in place.

What frightened the ghosts was not that these ugly, wolf-like people suddenly emerged from the sides of the valley, nor was it that the unarmed terracotta warriors would be completely wiped out by these werewolves.

It's that sprites don't believe that at this moment, their own strength is unable to make the terracotta warriors take up arms.

It feels like a creature rebelling against its Creator, or even worse than that.

Because these terracotta warriors and horses rely entirely on the manipulative power of sprites to move, these terracotta warriors and horses themselves are not even considered creations, at most they are just puppets.

The puppet without life and intelligence is actually rebelling against its controller!

This is impossible!

what on earth is it?

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