The Gods Are Coming: Fortunately, I Have A God-Slaying Simulator!

Chapter 44 A Hundred Catties Against The Bone, Dagon Weighs Ninety-Nine Catties

"I'm going! The king! The big brother has something to say, but the little one knows he's wrong, it's really wrong, don't cut it!!!"

Eighteen lethal God-slaying swords slashed at Dagon's body, which was hundreds of meters high, making him instantly subdued and knew that he had made a mistake.

"Huh? Is your character so weak in reality? It seems that my assessment was wrong. You really deserve to be beaten." Jiang Ye chopped Dagon's body into twenty-six pieces, retracted the sword with his backhand, and kicked His head was trampled to the ground, and the stone steps of the bronze gate were suddenly trampled with great force to create a huge pit with a radius of one kilometer.

Twenty-six pieces of Dagon's flesh and blood, each cross-sectional wound filled with a large amount of black lethal air, no matter how much Dagon consumed the source of the deep dive myth to heal, he could not heal the broken body.

A high-backed Plague Throne appeared behind Jiang Ye, and he sat upright, his right foot still stepping on Dagon's fish head, "Next, I'll ask, you answer, understand?"

"Understand, understand! Boss, you are what you say!" Dagon is only the peak of the late stage of the mythical body. Facing Jiang Ye, a terrifying plague king who came out of nowhere, he suddenly lost his fierce arrogance at the beginning .

"Do you have the real name of Haijieer Dormammu?" Jiang Ye asked coldly.

Dagon was startled, wondering why this strange next king would pay attention to a small mythical primary peak bishop?

His fish eyes rolled straight, showing off his cleverness, and said, "Boss, what's your relationship with Haijieer Dormammu?"

"Crack——" Jiang Ye stepped down heavily, and Dagon's fish head shattered crisply, and strands of azure blue blood burst out of Dagon's skull, and even shattered with his thumb-thick skull Through the gap, you can still see the pale white brain inside.

"Are you taking my words as deaf ears?" Jiang Ye glanced coldly, "There will be another time, die!!"

"Big brother, don't... please don't, please spare me! I will answer well, don't kill me!" Dagon was so frightened that his whole fish face turned green, and begged for mercy, but he didn't say anything about Jiang Ye's simulation process. The heroic appearance of the Apostle of the Throne of the Deep who dared to fight against the king of ghouls.

"Say!" A terrifying black-colored long sword pierced the stone steps in front of Dagon's eyes, reaching a depth of several feet. I don't know if it was an illusion. It belonged to one of his colleagues, Hai Della, especially the nine hissing dream-eating snakes wrapped around the hilt of the sword, which looked very much like Hai Della's snake hair.

"Cuckoo..." Dagon thought that Jiang Ye had killed his more powerful colleague Hai Della, so he surrendered so simply and neatly before.

After swallowing his saliva, Dagon took out a piece of light blue cloth in fear, "Boss, this is the real name of Haijieer Dormammu. I didn't know that Boss took a fancy to her. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't What happened just now, I have to say, Haijieer Dormammu, the flower of our deep dive, is very good in all aspects of body, appearance, temperament and personality. It is her blessing that the boss takes a fancy to her , as long as the boss succeeds in refining her real name, he can control her and make her pose in any position."

"Talking, are you very humorous?" Jiang Ye grabbed the palm-sized piece of light blue cloth and stomped Dagon's fish head into the stone steps. The surrounding area was also affected by the heavy step, forming a huge pit .

One of Dagon's fish paws was lifted up by force, and with the fish paw of small pieces of wood, it lightly hit Jiang Ye's face, as if he was very unconvinced and wanted to fight back.

Jiang Ye's face was slightly cold, his right leg was raised high, and he trampled on the fish head of Dagon deep into the stone steps with a foot full of kingly power. At this moment, Dagon's fish head burst open, milky white and azure blue The colored mucus was mixed together, and Dagon was silent for a short time, and his life and death were unknown.

Jiang Ye took back the Plague Throne and the God-Slaying Long Sword, picked up the light blue cloth and looked at it, only to see a series of familiar and friendly names recorded in unknown special characters.

"This light blue cloth seems to have something famous. Is it the octopus skin specially bearing the real name of the god?" Jiang Ye couldn't understand the words written on the cloth, so he could only look at the material of the cloth.

"Jiang...Jiang Ye, are you alright?" The white-haired and beautiful woman Haijieer Domamu who finally rushed over panted slightly, and asked Jiang Ye if there was anything wrong in the first sentence.

In her mind, Jiang Ye is just a slightly more powerful mythical body. In the seabed where the deep divers are home, he should have been completely abused by the father god Dagon at the peak of the late stage of the mythical body.

"I'm fine, take a look, is this your real name?" Jiang Ye sent the light blue cloth to Master Haijieer under the steps of the bronze gate.

Haijieer felt a very familiar feeling, a look of surprise flashed across her face, she raised her jade hand, holding up the thin light blue cloth, the deep dive secret text on it told her that this was her real name!

"Yes, yes, thank you Jiang Ye, how did you get her back, what about Father God?" Haijieer folded the cloth in half with a hazy blue light in his hands, and opened his red lips lightly to the cloth. After taking a breath, the real name written on the cloth immediately flew back into her body and disappeared.

"Yes, that's good." Jiang Ye looked at Haijieer's beaming, regained face, and felt relieved, no one wanted his life to be held by others.

"I didn't see the Father God you mentioned, but I saw a strange dead fish. Do you think it is this one?" Jiang Ye took two steps to the stone steps to the right, revealing the big hole that his body blocked just now.

Dagon was lying in it, and the fish's head was blown off.

Haijieer's brain shut down for a moment, anticipating something, stumbled to the edge of the big hole and squatted down, looking in horror at the scaled body that shattered into twenty-six pieces below, and the explosion that left only two dead bodies. A puddle of mucus in the white eyeball of a fish.

"Father God, is that you? Are you okay? Who beat you so cruelly like this? Speak up, Father God, we cannot live without you!" Haijieer lay on the ground in the pit. Shouting at the edge, Dagon's remnant body below seemed to hear some terrifying sound, and all the flesh in his body began to tremble like a nerve reflex.

Wisps of blue mucus mixed with milky white brains gathered together again, and a soft-boned Father God Dagon, who had a hideous face but was actually as timid as a mouse, struggled to get up.

He raised his head and looked up, and at the edge of the pit was Haijieer Dormammu with a worried face.

"You devil! Please don't scream! Let me go, I'm just a little god walking on the ground! Gods, gods, I'm that humble "Zi", not the previous "God"!" Dagon Under the pothole, looking up at the human youth standing behind Haijieer with cold eyes, the twenty-six irregular lumps of flesh trembling all over his body.

He was so scared, and felt that the stunning white-haired Haijieer, who was still pretending to be innocent, was a shameless white Lotus flower! Bad jellyfish with a vicious heart!

"Father God, what are you doing? Are you blaming your subordinates for taking back your real name? How about I hand in your real name again, so that you will feel better in your heart." Haijie Er was about to open his mouth and spit out his real name until he was speechless. On blue cloth.

Seeing this scene, Dagon was terrified, he didn't want to be blown off the head of the fish again, and quickly screamed to stop him: "Don't! Don't! Don't!!! This is your thing, Father God just helped you trust it , You used to be young and ignorant, Father God was afraid that your real name would be abducted, now you are fine, you have grown up, and it is time to be eligible to get your own real name back."

Dagon babbled righteously and awe-inspiringly, seeing the face of the young man from the human race standing behind Haijieer calm down, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but Haijieer's next words made his heart rise again. .

"Father God, what is the matter with the wound on your body? How come I have only seen this concentration of breath from the Lord Lord God... If you have any difficulties, just ask, even if the enemy is an existence comparable to the Lord God, Hai Jie Even if you die, you will seek justice for Father God!"

"No, no, no! Haijieer, don't misunderstand, there are no enemies! I just accidentally fell down, and it has nothing to do with others. Don't talk nonsense, I'm so scared!" Dagon struggled to control Twenty-six pieces of broken flesh crawled out of the pothole, Haijieer was speechless, this kind of injury was obviously a sword wound, and it was an extremely terrifying death-qi sword wound, what kind of wrestling injury is it!

"Master Haijieer, since your Lord Dagon has said so, there must be His way, right, Father God Lord Dagon?" A crooked smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Ye's mouth, Dagon's eyebrows twitched as he watched , nodded repeatedly and smiled: "Hahahaha, yes, yes, yes, yes! This big...young man, an outstanding young man, has a point! Listen! Listen!"

Haijieer glanced at Dagon and Jiang Ye suspiciously, always feeling that Jiang Ye, who came first, had the same secret as her father god Dagon.

"Is it all right, Father God, your body can't even fuse together." This is the first time Haijieer has seen such a terrifying sword wound, which can make a deep diver god who is at the peak of the mythical late stage These deadly black gas cannot be eliminated.

"It's okay, I'm fine, you guys go and get busy, Father God's body is stiff, how can something happen!" Dagon said with a beaming smile.

Jiang Ye next to him couldn't see how he looked like a villain, so he asked with a sneer, "Is that so, I can't imagine that Father God Dagon enjoys it so much?"

"Uh... no, no, no enjoyment, no enjoyment, what's the matter with you guys here? Are you going to enter La'lye?" Dagon wanted very much to leave the killing god, Jiang Ye, and come in here in Innsmouth. Such a terrifying human race really made him sleepless.

Haijieer was greatly surprised by the order to chase away guests.

How many years have they been in Innsmouth? Countless intruders have come to this dream space with the ultimate goal of escaping from here, but not many people have succeeded at all. They either died on the way or fell under the guard of Father God Dagon. In front of the bronze gate.

Now the father god Dagon, who has always been domineering and super vicious, actually let him go on his own initiative?

"It's good to go and see the palace of your deep divers." Jiang Ye said, causing Haijieer to frown slightly. She, who has already fused half of the source fluid of the mythical deep divers, began to subtly regard Jiang Ye as her own family.

"Jiang Ye, the city of Raliyah is not like our Innsmouth. Over there is Lord God, a place where a king is stationed. If you go there alone, don't you want to die? Listen to Master Haijieer , don’t go, if you want to leave, you can ask Father God to open the door of dreams, Father God, you should be able to do this, right?”

"Uh... yes, yes! It's very simple, it doesn't matter." Dagon only thought about sending Jiang Ye, the god of plague, away, and didn't think much about it at all. As for Jiang Ye calling Haijieer his master, it was just It made Dagon mistakenly think that Haijieer is really a hideous and terrifying devil!

However, Jiang Ye shook his head at Haijieer's proposal, and said firmly: "I went to Lalaiye this time, and it is related to my water source mythology. Let me go, isn't the Death of the Seeker very romantic?"

Jiang Ye's words made Haijieer speechless for a while, but she still frowned tightly, unwilling to send Jiang Ye to die. Once the Lord Cthulhu finds that Jiang Ye, a foreign race, enters the base camp of the deep divers, Jiang Ye will be killed if he is not dead. A layer of skin.

Seeing that Haijieer wanted to persuade him again, Jiang Ye glanced at Dagon with a slightly cold gaze.

Dagon understood, and secretly groaned in his heart, but then he thought about it, Lord God Cthulhu is an old low-ranking king. Compared with Jiang Ye, a plague king of unknown origin, there must be more ways to deal with it, right?

As long as this terrible human being is killed by Lord Cthulhu, wouldn't Dagon be making contributions and indirectly helping Lord Lord God to offer the energy sacrifice of the breakthrough seal?

"it is good!"

"What are you doing, Father God?" The sudden shout of hello surprised Haijieer.

Dagon smiled and explained, "It's Haijieer like this, our city of Lalaiye is not as scary as the outside rumors say, it is a place full of beautiful coral colonies, your jellyfish colony is in Lalaiye There are a lot of them growing in Yedu, isn't it just right, you two are equivalent to going home, and you will lead the way, I believe that even if the Lord God notices it, He will not blame him."

"Really? Has the city of R'layeh become so prosperous and exciting now?" Haijieer hasn't entered the rumored underwater capital for many years. Since the stars shifted, many king-level figures have been invisible. Confined by the cage of the king, the king-level palaces in the past have become forbidden places that no living beings can step into.

Jiang Ye has the predictive description function of the simulator, and he knows that the current city of Raliyah is not as beautiful as Dagon's guy said, maybe there will be another palace of the king in yellow, Lake Harry.

But it is only a place where the palace of a deep diver god is sealed. With Jiang Ye's current Cultivation Base, he is not afraid of what kind of tricks he, Cthulhu, will play.

As everyone knows, behind the bronze gate, in the distant deep-sea time and space, a huge red head shaped like a big octopus shuddered suddenly.

"Who? Which blind old Yinbi wants to harm the king?" Cthulhu sat on the throne of bones, hundreds of octopus tentacles fluttered wildly, trying to deduce the prediction, but was caught by the city of La'lyeh. The invisible formation blocked him, making him very depressed.

"I still have two powerful apostles of the throne to assist me. Dagon and Hai Della are very reliable, and there shouldn't be any trouble." Cthulhu leaned on the throne of bones, hundreds of octopus tentacles stopped dancing to deduce the prediction, As everyone knows, one of the two apostles to the throne whom He placed high hopes on has a full-grown and unreliable ninety-nine pounds and a rebellious bone.