Thriller Trainee (101 - 259)

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The subsystem and KP have fallen into a dead silence for the development in front of them.

One of them is the host of Zong Jiu, and the other is the host of the cult leader.

But neither of them has seen such a battle before!

To be honest, the infinite loop has existed for so long, every so long about ten years, there will be a batch of survivors selected to enter the Super S-level dungeon, and many of them have entered the plane supported by the ten-sided dice.

After hosting for so many years, I have never seen any big storms between the subsystem and KP. Fortunately, like the leader of the cult who looked directly at the ancient gods and could barely survive, I have seen it. The opening is countless big failures and I have seen myself sent away directly. The teammates are dying and throw out the big failure first aid directly. I've seen him who sent his teammate's soul to the west in the past.

But they have seen so many examples, they have never seen one who tried to impersonate the old dominator.

But I can't say impersonating. Strictly speaking, the magician is just a mania with manic symptoms.

The problem is that this temporary crazy mania has once been drawn as a trainee, but no one has won it like Zong Jiu played in secret.

I think I am a Cthulhu, and I persuade others to think I am a Cthulhu, these are completely two concepts.

Of course, persuading others to think that you are a Cthulhu, and persuading Cthulhu that you are a Cthulhu, these are two more concepts.

Looking at the yellow-clothed magician in front of him, he firmly believes that he is the king of the yellow-clothed, and chatting and laughing with Shabu Nicholas who just descended from the sky—

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For a moment, it even felt that this one of the three-pillar primitive gods who only lived under the master of the universe, Asathos, was the black goat of the forest, who had bred thousands of descendants, whether it was a bit stupid.

But when I think of a big success in persuasion and a big success in words, the sub-system is relieved again.

It cast aside the doubts in its heart and tried to convince itself of the unstoppable power of the magician. Today, even if it is Asathos, it has to kneel.

The cold black tentacles danced in the sky, and thousands of mouths continued to drip with saliva, making an obscure sound of disgust.

Strictly speaking, the communication method used by Cthulhu is impossible for humans to understand. Don't even say that they understand, even hearing their real names requires a sanity check, which is completely called the rational wear and tear of intelligent creatures.

So of course, Zong Jiu couldn't understand either.

Even if he threw another ten big successes, he wouldn't understand it, because it was impossible to light up the Cthulhu language skill on the identity card belonging to a human being. Not to mention that Zong Jiu is just a Xibei goods evil god.

But the white-haired youth did not panic at all.

He stood with his hands in his hands, letting the **** and unpleasant wind lift up the corners of his ragged yellow robe, his white hair flying in the deep and terrible night, and her face indifferent and unpredictable. Human appearance.