Chapter: 2302
The voice was full of convincing power, the mutation of the big tree suddenly slowed down, and the link worms that came out one after another slowly shrank back.
"Really?" Inside the big tree whose outer skin had fallen off, the voice of resentment and resentment before calmed down, with a bit of confusion, as if it was about to be persuaded.
At this time, Klein also felt that what he just said was very reasonable, and couldn't help but reflect on why he wanted to force a demigod to the point of losing control.
He faintly felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, and he couldn't remember the main purpose of coming here this time.
Then, he saw a figure coming in from outside the bushes, he laughed and said, "Relax, I have a way to stop your runaway, as long as you follow my orders."
This figure is wearing a robe-like black windbreaker, matched with black pants and black leather shoes, with a broad forehead, a thin face, a tall top hat and a very distinctive monocle crystal glasses, looking extremely gentle.
Klein's gaze froze suddenly, and a word echoed in his mind like an explosion: "Amon!"
The person in front of him is Amon the Blasphemer, Amon the Angel of Time, Amon the King of Angels, and Amon the Creator's Son!
Although he knew that the other party was just a clone, Klein still didn't think too much about it. He directly followed the will of his heart and used "squirming hunger" to make his body transparent quickly.
During this process, "Winner" Enyuni snapped his fingers, ignited the matches in his pocket and the fallen leaves in the distance, and flashed to Klein's side by relying on "flame jump".
Klein grabbed him and disappeared in place together with him.
According to Klein's thinking, if Amon didn't stop him, or if the "winner" Enyuni didn't come back quickly enough, he would just give up on his marionette and "travel" to a distant place.
In such a situation, exchanging the death of a secret puppet for one's own job is simply the most cost-effective!
Fortunately, Amon's avatar focused its attention on the tree whose skin had fallen off, and did nothing to stop it, or in other words, it didn't have time to stop it.
After the figures of Klein and Secret Puppet disappeared, Amon stopped in his tracks, glanced sideways at the positions where the two were standing, nodded slightly as if thinking, and let out a "huh": "The Heiye family's weirdo Mage'ah."
He immediately retracted his gaze, looked at the half-mutated tree, and asked with a smile, "A descendant of Jacob's family?"
"Yes, yes, you know my ancestors?" In the big tree, the mouse demigod asked back in a tone that caught the floating board after drowning.
Amon raised his hand and touched his chin, nodded slightly and said: "Of course.
"They taste pretty good."
The descendants of the Jacob family in the big tree fell silent for a moment, and after a few seconds, they shouted in fear: "You, you are the 'blasphemer' Amon!"
In the holes in the trees, the linking insects began to crawl out again.
However, they quickly became stiff and "frozen" in place.
Amon squeezed the upper and lower ends of the monocle crystal glasses, smiled and said: "It's too late, isn't it?
"If you struggled and resisted at the beginning, it would still work, but now...you don't think I'm the only one here, do you?"
While he was speaking, the surrounding bushes swayed, the leaves on different trees swayed slightly, and birds jumped onto the branches, making crisp sounds, even in the night wind passing through the vicinity, there were more words. Unclear taste.
"You..." The descendants of the Jacob family in the semi-mutated tree stopped abruptly as soon as they spoke.
Amon put his hands into the pockets of the windbreaker, and said with a leisurely smile: "I heard that your family is divided into small families that are not connected with each other. Afraid that if I catch one, I will catch a group? Ah yes, are you with Solo?" The descendants of Yasd, as well as other Extraordinary people of the "thief" path, established a secret organization, calling themselves the Hermit of Destiny?
"You should be one of them, right? I'll see if I can replace your identity and sneak into that organization to have a look. Hehe, Amon is involved in a secret organization that prevents Amon from dealing with Amon. It's quite interesting to think about it." of."
Having said that, he glanced at the semi-mutated tree that started to shake violently, and continued: "Unfortunately, I have seen your fate. You have not received a very good mystic education, so it is impossible for you to be a member of that organization. You You are the only descendant of this Jacob family?
"Thinking that Backlund came to find the secret treasure left by the Jacob family, but somehow got seriously injured and encountered a seal? JrNovels.com
"Really?" Inside the big tree whose outer skin had fallen off, the voice of resentment and resentment before calmed down, with a bit of confusion, as if it was about to be persuaded.
At this time, Klein also felt that what he just said was very reasonable, and couldn't help but reflect on why he wanted to force a demigod to the point of losing control.
He faintly felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, and he couldn't remember the main purpose of coming here this time.
Then, he saw a figure coming in from outside the bushes, he laughed and said, "Relax, I have a way to stop your runaway, as long as you follow my orders."
This figure is wearing a robe-like black windbreaker, matched with black pants and black leather shoes, with a broad forehead, a thin face, a tall top hat and a very distinctive monocle crystal glasses, looking extremely gentle.
Klein's gaze froze suddenly, and a word echoed in his mind like an explosion: "Amon!"
The person in front of him is Amon the Blasphemer, Amon the Angel of Time, Amon the King of Angels, and Amon the Creator's Son!
Although he knew that the other party was just a clone, Klein still didn't think too much about it. He directly followed the will of his heart and used "squirming hunger" to make his body transparent quickly.
During this process, "Winner" Enyuni snapped his fingers, ignited the matches in his pocket and the fallen leaves in the distance, and flashed to Klein's side by relying on "flame jump".
Klein grabbed him and disappeared in place together with him.
According to Klein's thinking, if Amon didn't stop him, or if the "winner" Enyuni didn't come back quickly enough, he would just give up on his marionette and "travel" to a distant place.
In such a situation, exchanging the death of a secret puppet for one's own job is simply the most cost-effective!
Fortunately, Amon's avatar focused its attention on the tree whose skin had fallen off, and did nothing to stop it, or in other words, it didn't have time to stop it.
After the figures of Klein and Secret Puppet disappeared, Amon stopped in his tracks, glanced sideways at the positions where the two were standing, nodded slightly as if thinking, and let out a "huh": "The Heiye family's weirdo Mage'ah."
He immediately retracted his gaze, looked at the half-mutated tree, and asked with a smile, "A descendant of Jacob's family?"
"Yes, yes, you know my ancestors?" In the big tree, the mouse demigod asked back in a tone that caught the floating board after drowning.
Amon raised his hand and touched his chin, nodded slightly and said: "Of course.
"They taste pretty good."
The descendants of the Jacob family in the big tree fell silent for a moment, and after a few seconds, they shouted in fear: "You, you are the 'blasphemer' Amon!"
In the holes in the trees, the linking insects began to crawl out again.
However, they quickly became stiff and "frozen" in place.
Amon squeezed the upper and lower ends of the monocle crystal glasses, smiled and said: "It's too late, isn't it?
"If you struggled and resisted at the beginning, it would still work, but now...you don't think I'm the only one here, do you?"
While he was speaking, the surrounding bushes swayed, the leaves on different trees swayed slightly, and birds jumped onto the branches, making crisp sounds, even in the night wind passing through the vicinity, there were more words. Unclear taste.
"You..." The descendants of the Jacob family in the semi-mutated tree stopped abruptly as soon as they spoke.
Amon put his hands into the pockets of the windbreaker, and said with a leisurely smile: "I heard that your family is divided into small families that are not connected with each other. Afraid that if I catch one, I will catch a group? Ah yes, are you with Solo?" The descendants of Yasd, as well as other Extraordinary people of the "thief" path, established a secret organization, calling themselves the Hermit of Destiny?
"You should be one of them, right? I'll see if I can replace your identity and sneak into that organization to have a look. Hehe, Amon is involved in a secret organization that prevents Amon from dealing with Amon. It's quite interesting to think about it." of."
Having said that, he glanced at the semi-mutated tree that started to shake violently, and continued: "Unfortunately, I have seen your fate. You have not received a very good mystic education, so it is impossible for you to be a member of that organization. You You are the only descendant of this Jacob family?
"Thinking that Backlund came to find the secret treasure left by the Jacob family, but somehow got seriously injured and encountered a seal? JrNovels.com
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