Vol 2 Chapter 931: Hasta and Salo Duran

The
Dead Sea Spear
is a semi-sacred tool that uses the head and spine of a deity as its main materials. Although that deity is only the first to enter the realm of the true god, even though the deity is only a true who has absorbed the power of faith, it is ultimately The true god, the semi-artifact made by its body, naturally has a decidedly different power.
The water vapor filled with death gas pierced out with this spear, turning into a hideous and painful human face, and uttered a silent roar at the carrion-wrapped skeleton god.
But seeing this ferocious and painful human face rushed forward, it instantly hit the body of the carrion skeleton. The water vapor filled with death quickly corroded the carrion, causing the carrion that continued to condense to gradually stop moving. Eventually turned into ashes without life and power, scattered.
Screaming back, this unfinished clone belonging to Solantia, but without Solantia's power, probably only a demigod, he can't deal with it directly before his body has fully grown. For the form of monarch, Aesop holding a semi-artifact!
Without hesitation, the demigod clone of Solantia immediately turned around and jumped into the huge hole on the ground behind him. There is a special environment that can isolate the will of the main material world. As long as he can enter it, he can be guaranteed. Without being disturbed by the main material realm, he successfully restored a complete body.
However, when Sorantea's clone escaped and jumped in, a golden halo spread out, making Sorantea's movements extremely slow, jumping towards the hole in the ground little by little.
At this time, Al appeared on the edge of the hole, his hands tightly gripping the head of the ‘Key of Time’, his face solemnly controlling the ‘Key of Time’ against the resistance of Solantia’s clone.
At this time, Evin Liner and Solangjoa in human form quickly rushed towards the clone of Sorantia who was temporarily restrained by El.
Seeing that their attack was about to hit Solantia's clone, a breeze suddenly blew up, and a yellow ruined cloak with a hood suddenly appeared between Solantia and Evinlin. Under the breeze, this dilapidated yellow cloak immediately swelled up, and the hood slowly lifted. A face covered with the same old bandage came out from under the hood, and two dim eyes were on Behind the bandage lights up, looking at Evinliner and Solangioa.
Seeing the existence that suddenly appeared in front of them, neither Evinliner nor Solanggioa had any hesitation. The power accumulated in their hands burst out one after another, toward the yellow cloak.
However, at the moment they took the shot, a large number of tentacles suddenly stretched out under the yellow cloak, extinguishing all the energy that Evin Liner and Solangioa had played.
At the same time, a pair of large yellow sleeves suddenly protruded from both sides of the yellow cloak, and the wide cuffs were bulging, and a pair of sharp claws wrapped in white bandages stretched out from it, and swung towards Evin Liner and Solangioa. , There was a dim gust of wind, which swept in with confusing ideas.
Evinliner and Solangjoa didn't dare to touch this weird wind easily. They immediately retreated and avoided the wind, but because of this, they completely lost the opportunity to attack the clone of Sorantia.
At the same time, the bandaged face in the yellow cloak just glanced at Al, and Al squirted a big mouthful of blood, and the Qiqiao retreated quickly, bleeding, and sat down under a boulder. Just a look, almost completely broke Al's mental sea.
Without Al’s maintenance, Solangjoa’s clone returned to normal. He looked at the yellow cloak floating beside him, and gradually turned into Solantia’s head and said to him: "The nameless person ...Hasta!"
"Sorantea, Lord of Billions of Glory, has long heard of his name, and he took me to say hello to Lord Nyaratotip."
"Hmph, then please say hello to Master Sab Nicholas for me."
As soon as these two sentences were uttered, whether it was Solantia or Hasta, they all understood one thing, that is, they are both the same, and they have betrayed their father and mother. Because of this, they have the possibility of cooperation.
"Very well, since you, Solantia, like me, want to survive in this world, then I think we should have a lot of things to discuss."
"Of course, but before that, I think we should get rid of those guys here first. Although you and I are only clones of the ontology, it should be possible to get rid of all the guys here."
"Of course, as long as they can be dealt with, only the dragon tribes on Dragonscale Island and the wizards in the Middle Continent will remain. As for the three continents, no one will be able to stop the recovery of our old gods!
When this is resolved, you can go to Dragonscale Island. As long as you kill all the dragons there, you can release the clone of Cthulhu that was suppressed and sealed under Dragonscale Island. At that time..."
Before Hasta finished speaking, an old voice suddenly rang in their ears.
"That time will never come, no matter that timeline, you will not be able to board Dragonscale Island, because in all timelines, you will all die here!"
With the voice falling~EbookFREE.me~ a huge and ancient golden dragon appeared in the air, looking condescendingly at the two clones of Solantia and Hasta. The golden power of time came from his Emanating from his body, the phantom of the river of time loomed around him, constantly circulating.
At this time, seeing the golden dragon appearing Solanggioa, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to him: "Saro Duran, you are late."
"Hehe, I didn't come late. You said that I arrived before things got worse. Now that I came, things haven't gotten worse. How can you say that I'm late."
"Don't talk nonsense, let's take action now, two intact demigod-level old clones, with us and you now greatly damaged, I am afraid that there is no certainty that they can stay here."
Listening to Solanggioa's words, Salo Duran smiled slightly and said: "I just said that in the many timelines I have seen, in any case, they will not leave safely, at least one death and one serious injury. In the end, even if we let go of our hands and feet, we can win."
"Oh, victory is possible, but if you want to get this victory, how many of us can survive?"