Chapter 130 The Voice Is a Little Louder

"God of Trickery?"

Just as Gao Qiang was paying attention to the news from Aixier, he suddenly felt the ground shaking.

Outside the thick fog of the Forgotten River, it seemed that some huge monster was gradually moving.

"Ouch?"

[Data Deleted]'s eyes rushed to the top of the block, and he looked at the direction of the fog in confusion, as if he was thinking about something.

The next moment.

"Ouch!"

[Data Deleted] hugged Gao Qiang into his arms again, and jumped towards the Forgotten River.

A column of water was stirred up on the surface of the Forgotten River.

Soon, [Data Deleted] jumped out from the bottom of the river again.

After several cycles, it was getting farther and farther away from the bank of the Forgotten River.

At this moment, in the refugee gathering place outside the Forgotten River, almost everyone looked at the two wild boars that blocked most of the sunlight like mountains with despair.

The God of Mountain Guarding, the God of Shaking the Mountain.

In less than half a month, their bodies have increased by more than three times.

If you look closely at their eyes, you will find that their eyeballs are covered with a black turbidity.

Now they seem to have no spirit, and they will only walk in a fixed direction in a daze.

"Go, go to your new habitat..."

A twisted little figure stood on the ear of the God of Shaking Mountains and whispered softly.

On the backs of the two gods of Shaking Mountains and Zhenyue, which cannot be observed from the ground, a large number of Shadow Clan warriors gathered there.

As for their original believers, they were naturally slaughtered.

After repeating the hint in the ear of the God of Shaking Mountains, the twisted black shadow stood on the sky and showed its true appearance.

An unclear face, a breath that distorts reality, and a dirty and worn cloak.

He is the god worshipped in one of the temples controlled by the Shadow Clan.

God of trickery.

"I didn't expect that the first one to wake up completely would be me."

The God of trickery looked at the fog covering the Forgotten River in the distance.

The higher you stand, the more you can feel the horror of the fog.

No matter how high the God of Trickster raises himself, the fog, like a natural moat, lingers.

It completely covers the Wall of Sighs, making it impossible for the outside world to observe the situation in Gaoqiang's territory.

But this also reveals a message to the God of Trickster.

That guy hasn't woken up yet.

He once glanced at that existence inadvertently in ancient times.

If he wakes up, the world will never be so peaceful.

Then...

The God of Trickster raised his head slightly, revealing scarlet eyes under his cloak.

Let him put an end to that traitor of the gods here.

The new era can no longer accommodate antiques from the old days.

As for the refugees who set up camps outside the Forgotten River, the God of Trickster just glanced at them and completely ignored them.

A bunch of garbage, he doesn't care at all.

Boom——

The foot of the God of Mountain Suppression fell slowly but heavily, and the refugee camp, which had just shown a hint of prosperity, collapsed by one third in an instant.

The aftermath of the footsteps even caused a huge wave in the Forgotten River.

Until a huge black shadow emerged from the river.

The God of Mountain Suppression, who was about to take another step, suddenly stopped moving.

Even though his eyes were blinded, even though his five senses were deceived, he still felt that breath.

That absurd and threatening breath.

The God of Trickster did not question the two gods why they stopped.

He was staring at the creature that emerged from the river with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

A mass of monsters like black mud, with dozens of thick tentacles connected to his body.

In addition, there were countless tiny tentacles like fluff that kept shaking.

Oh my God, how could such a weird thing appear in this world!

"You, you're awake..."

The God of Tricks showed an awkward but polite smile.

"I admit that I was a little loud just now."

"Um——"

Before he finished speaking, the God of Tricks found that the twisted black mud was approaching him.

At the cost of half the water level of the Forgotten River, the size of the mud had increased to the same size as the two gods who controlled the mountains and shook the mountains.

Millions of malicious eyes opened from the mud.

All the refugees who looked into the eyes couldn't help but kneel down.

"Lord, it's the real Lord..."

A series of crazy whispers came from the ground.

Even the old traveler who first promoted the name of the Holy Power of Stasis fell to the ground at this moment, emitting a series of weird laughs.

"He's back, he's really back."

"Myths and legends are true, and the order and rules of this world will be reshaped!"

Listening to the endless whispers, a few drops of water dripped from the body of the God of Tricks.

If he had known, he shouldn't have made such a big noise.

But it was too late to regret.

The twisted tentacles swept over.

The three gods and the shadow warriors who knew nothing were all enveloped.

Boom——

Boom——

The sound of two heavy objects hitting the ground.

[The ancient trick god system has completely withdrawn from the stage of history. What does all this mean? ]

When Gao Qiang heard the warning sound of the war game and finally got out of [Data Delete]'s arms, everything was over.

Gao Qiang only saw two bodies lying on the ground in front of him, as big as mountains.

He turned his head and looked at [Data Delete].

"Awoo."

[Data Delete] acted cute.

So, what happened just now?

"Lord!!!"

On the surface of the Wangchuan River, Sasha's call came at this moment.

Just when Gao Qiang was about to be moved, Sasha's words continued to come.

"Lord, don't throw it away first, otherwise the chef sister won't cook for you."

"It's not too late to throw it away after dinner!"

Moved in vain...

"Hey, Lord?"

After walking ashore, perhaps because the bodies of Zhenyue and Hanshan were too conspicuous, Sasha saw Gao Qiang under the bodies at a glance.

"It turns out that Lord didn't throw it away."

Walking close to Gao Qiang and looking at the huge wild boar beside him, Sasha swallowed her saliva.

How long can a mountain last?

Shasha has never tried it.

But it doesn't matter. If she can't finish it, she still has her son. If her son can't finish it, there are still grandsons. There will always be...

Boom!

Jiuluo hits Shasha on the forehead with his fist.

He didn't say why, and walked straight towards the corpse.

Taking out a knife, Jiuluo drilled into the mouth of one of the gods. After a long time, he broke a hole and drilled out from the side.

While drilling out, Jiuluo was still amazed.

"All the internal organs have been processed. This is the first time I have seen ingredients processed so well."