Chapter 2078: Then I am a tool man?

McGonagall thought this was a tenth-level monster controlled by Cthulhu, and had acquired some of its magical abilities, including the ability to quickly repair itself.
Looking at the giant snake that was half-headed and still taking off again, he felt that he still underestimated the snake.
"hiss"
The giant snake let out an angry roar.
"Don't scream at me, or I will blow the rest of your head." McGonagall glanced at its other two heads.
The comfort of the strong is sometimes so effective.
The big snake immediately put the teeth away, but the four eyes were still staring at McGonagall, and the red vertical pupils started to rotate slowly.
McGonagall stared at the vertical pupil, his eyes seeming to become a little dull.
After a while, McGonagall smiled suddenly.
"Your skill is far behind, right." McGonagall's gaze has returned to clarity, but the serpent's gaze has become a little dull, his wings flapping unconsciously.
When the serpent activated his mind control over him, McGonagall rebelled against the guest and successfully controlled the serpent by virtue of his strong mental power and mind control ability.
"Come on, what are you? Why did you come to me? How did you find me?" McGonagall asked.
"I am a horror hunter under Lord Cthulhu. I feel the breath of Lord Cthulhu in your body. I want to know if you know the whereabouts of the Lord." The snake replied numbly.
"Servant?" McGonagall frowned, this guy was really not a beast that was simply controlled by Cthulhu.
"How many servants does Cthulhu have? Is Terror Hunter your name, or is it a race?" McGonagall asked again.
"The great Master Cthulhu has countless servants. Our Terror Hunter clan is just an inferior servant race of the adults." The snake replied.
McGonagall's expression became a bit solemn, and he said solemnly: "Where are those servants now? Are they still alive?"
"Earth...Earth..." The big snake's eyes flickered suddenly, and he broke free from McGonagall's control. The vertical pupils recovered, and he let out a roar, and rushed towards McGonagall.
"Unfortunately." McGonagall sighed with some regret, raised his hand with two swords and cut the two heads of the big snake, leaving only the middle head, which was still slowly recovering, and slapped it with one sword.
Sitting on the back of the Griffin, McGonagall took out the communicator Xi gave him, told Xi that he had caught a terrorist hunter, and then waited in place.
About three minutes later, the void shook for a while, and a five-pointed star-shaped spaceship appeared, hovering above the bamboo forest.
The hatch opened and Xi came out. He first glanced at the three-headed serpent that had been chopped off and fell into a faint, his eyes narrowed, and then he looked at McGonagall sitting on the back of the Griffon.
From the scene, it was a one-sided battle.
This terrorist hunter has not even been able to make any effective counterattack.
This man is indeed very strong.
"This is a horror hunter, one of Cthulhu's servant races." Xi said, "How did you find it?"
"I didn't find it, he found me." McGonagall shook his head and said: "He said he felt the breath of Cthulhu in me, so he came to the door and I brought it from Luodu to here."
Xi nodded slightly, dropped to the ground lightly, walked to the front of the terrifying hunter, stretched out his right hand and placed it on the only broken head.
A blue and silver light shone from her palm, enveloping the terrifying hunter's head.
Just when McGonagall thought she was going to heal that guy, Xi had already retracted her hand, and there was a fist-sized crystal ball in her palm. In the crystal ball, there was a small three Flying snake with head.
The flying snake that crashed wildly in the crystal ball, trying to break through the restrictions, was obviously a reduced version of the horror hunter.
"Terror hunter, you violated the first rule of the underground world and came to Nolan Continent. Now your soul will be captured and sent back to the underground city for trial!" Xi indifferently pronounced the sentence, and then put away the crystal ball.
"The underground world, the first rule, the underground city..." McGonagall felt that he had gained some new information.
"I want to know how many guys like this are there? Where are they hiding?" McGonagall looked at Xi and asked.
"I have no authority to tell you these questions." Xi answered indifferently.
McGonagall frowned slightly, feeling that this guy was like a humanoid system, stiff and indifferent.
"Then, do you ancient people have a way to eliminate or hide the breath related to Cthulhu in our body? The feeling that weird and strange things are constantly coming to our door is not very good."
Xi looked at McGonagall thinking for a while, shook his head and said: "You are a qualified and attractive primer, maybe Cthulhu will come back to you."
"Then I am a tool man?" McGonagall's eyelids jumped wildly.
"No, you are just a bait." The system corrected.
"grass."
"A green plant." The system is harmoniously supplemented.
McGonagall looked at Xi and said: "The breath on my body can be retained, but only if you help hide Annie's breath, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will receive its spirit next time before you arrive."
Xi glanced at the corpse of the terrifying hunter on the ground, thought for a while, took out a ring from the equipment warehouse, and threw it to McGonagall.
"Let her wear this ring, except for Cthulhu, no one can feel her abnormality anymore."
McGonagall looked at the silver ring in his hand, which was engraved with a string of mysterious runes. It felt cold to the touch and could not see anything strange.
"Thank you." McGonagall put it away solemnly. Although she felt that this woman was a robot with no emotion, she shouldn't lie to him about this kind of thing.
"I'll leave it to you here, I'll go back first." McGonagall didn't expect any more news from her, so he patted Azi and went straight away.
The job of washing the ground, of course, has to be done by the police, he is just a bait that does not have human rights.
Xi looked at McGonagall, who ran away without a trace, looked at the mess around him, frowned slightly, and turned back to the spaceship.
The spaceship hovered above the corpse of the terrifying hunter, and a beam of light shone from the bottom of the spaceship. The body of the three-headed snake disappeared immediately, and the tragic pit on the ground was also backfilled.
The spacecraft circulated in the sky above the bamboo forest, then entered the void again, disappearing without a trace.
The bamboo forest is still a mess, but it looks like the traces of two monsters going through a fierce battle.
"This braised pork...is it really that delicious?" Xi lay on the suspended chair, looking at the shining braised pork in the picture album, his throat rolled.
After a while, she put down the picture book, got up and took a wine glass from the shelf, poured herself a glass of wine, grabbed a handful of alcoholic peanuts from the box, and sat by the window, drinking alone.