Marvel With Zanpakuto - Chapter 979

[Chapter 879 Dream and Reality]

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“啊啊啊——！！！”

纳摩被吓得魂飞魄散，尖锐凄厉的叫声，直接划破了深渊的寂静。

The huge bloated and fat body like a mountain, the huge head that looks like an octopus, and the red eyes that are like stars, enough to burn out the soul, are deeply imprinted like a brand, the deepest part of his brain. in memory.

Just looking at it, the outline full of madness and distortion made his sanity almost collapse.

If he insisted on describing his current state, he was like a psychopath with a manic episode, his eyes were scarlet and violent, and his whole person was on the verge of collapse at any time.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Almost subconsciously, goosebumps erupted all over Namor’s body. Holding the trident, he swept around for a week. With all the strength of his body, he stabbed back fiercely and abnormally, as if to stab the man in the opposite direction.

Zheng~~~

The sharp trident blade was grasped by five slender fingers.

A familiar face came into Namor’s eyes, with a little doubt mixed in his calm eyes, and asked, “Namo, are you okay?” The

familiar voice and face dragged Namor out of the abyss of madness. Reason gradually took the lead, and the scarlet in the depths of the pupils faded, and only then did he see the surrounding environment clearly.

They are in the middle of the abyss under the sea, and countless crushed flesh, mixed with viscous blood, dyes the nearby sea red.

All the Dagon clan chasing them were beheaded, including the largest Dagon.

That Dagon’s neck was forcibly twisted off, leaving only a relatively complete head, staring at them with two huge green eyes, staring at them full of resentment and unwillingness.

“Wait… I… why am I here?!” Namor looked at the familiar and unfamiliar environment around him, the chaotic memory flashed in his brain, showing a painful expression: “I Remember…we’re supposed to be there…the sunken city.”

No sunken underwater city, no twisted, crazy weird structures.

Not to mention the mountain-like, bloated, fat, disgusting octopus-head stitched monster.

The men did not lose consciousness either, the Dagon ethnic group chasing them was wiped out, and everything did not exist!

The terrifying abyss monster that happened in that sunken ancient ruin, as if all this was just his fantasy.

But…is that really a fantasy?

The image that remains deep in the brain,

The crazy and twisted outline made Namor wonder where the truth was.

“The sunken city?” The

man frowned slightly and said in surprise: “You have no problem with your mind, where did the sunken city come from?” “No…it’s not right! What the

hell

is going on?!”

A flash of pain flashed on Mo’s face, his hands tightly clasped the roots of his hair, and his eyes were red: “I remember that shortly after diving into the abyss, you suddenly lost consciousness and became like a vegetative person, and then I took you to run away, Accidentally entered an underwater ruins.”

But after he finished speaking, he suddenly found that the atmosphere seemed a little wrong.

The man on the side showed surprise and astonishment, a complex look of doubt and shock, and even faintly dignified.

“What… what’s wrong?” Namor’s face stiffened, and he stuttered with an ominous feeling in his heart.

“Namo… Think about it again and make sure that the person who lost consciousness is really me?” The man’s eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone suddenly became much more solemn, as if he was verifying some kind of fact. .

Gu Chi “Of course…”

Namo was halfway through his words, but his whole body was stunned, and the cold sweat was like a waterfall, and the ‘swish’ flowed out.

He is not a fool, not to mention that the meaning of the man’s words is so obvious, how could he not understand it, Namor’s face suddenly showed a look of stunned and shocked, and he said intermittently: “You mean… lose consciousness. The person who is me is me from beginning to end?”

“You continue to talk about it first, what happened later.” The

man neither admitted nor denied it, but just let him continue to describe what happened after.

“I remember… After you released the blood-colored shield, you suddenly lost consciousness.” Namor recalled that memory painfully, and described his own experience in a trembling voice with lingering fears: ” Then I ran along with you and accidentally came to the underwater ruins.”

“I swear in the name of Poseidon, the god of the sea…”

“I have never seen one in my life, so ancient… .And weird, crazy, ominous ruins.”

“I even found the fossils of the Ediacaran biota, damn, how could something that only appeared in the Cambrian period at least appear in an underwater ruin?!”

“Pause for a moment, can you describe the ruins?” The man interrupted Namor and asked.

“Sorry…I…I don’t know what kind of words to use to describe that crazy ruin.”

Namor lowered his head in pain, with several bloodshot eyes in his eyes, Husky said: “The only thing I can describe it is… crazy, twisted, ominous, covered in stench and miasma, covered with moss and moss, and a city of strange stones.”

“The building structure is completely contrary to the

Because of human geometry, spatial perception is distorted, and even for a moment, I can’t tell whether I am walking up or down.”

“The entrance to the city is like a thorn. Huge stone pillars, stacked randomly.”

“I followed your footsteps and explored deeper, and saw a stone tablet with… a crouching monster with an octopus-like head, The two long and narrow wings on the back, the bloated and fat body, like some kind of colloidal mass, exudes a disgusting stench.”

“Yes… yes!”

Namor’s voice became more and more The rush, even mixed with a hint of madness, unconsciously, the pupils were dyed with a deep pitch black: “I remember the name of the city, and the name of the great god.”

Great… .god?

!

The man frowned slightly, and then suddenly realized that Namor’s current situation was not right.

UU read www.sonicmtl.com , but saw Namor

suddenly stretch out his hand and grab his collar directly, those dark and deep pupils, as if containing extreme madness, stared straight at him: “In his In the palace Lalaiye, the long-sleeping Cthulhu Hou Ru fell into a dream.”

“Let go!” The

man frowned, his whole body surging with spiritual energy, trying to push Namor away.

But the result was somewhat unexpected. Instead of being pushed away by the spiritual force, Namor pushed him even further.

His strength was so great that the knuckles of his five fingers protruded, and he clenched his collar and flesh tightly, wanting to insert it, so that the man was a little surprised for a while.

The dark blood vessels burst out on Namor’s face, and the dark and deep pupils were like abyss vortex, madly attracting his soul, and the sound was similar to that of magic, strange tones and words spit out from the stiff lips:

“i’ai ‘a.cthulhufhatgn!”

“i’ai’a.cthulhufhatgn!”

“i’ai’a.cthulhufhatgn!”

[End of this Chapter]