Mag originally thought this was a level 10 monster controlled by Cthulhu, and had gained some of its demonized abilities, including the ability to quickly self-repair.
Looking at the giant snake that had half its head blown off but still took off again, he felt that he had underestimated the snake.
"hiss--"
The giant snake roared angrily.
"Don't show your teeth at me, or I'll blow the rest of your head off." Mag glanced at its other two heads.
The comfort of the strong is sometimes so effective.
The big snake immediately retracted its teeth, but its four eyes were still staring at Mag, and its red vertical pupils began to rotate slowly.
Mag stared at the vertical pupils, his eyes seemed to become a little dull.
After a while, Mag suddenly laughed.
"Your skills are far behind." Mag's eyesight has returned to clarity, but the big snake's eyesight has become a little dull, and its wings are flapping unconsciously.
When the big snake launched mental control over him, Mag turned the tables and successfully controlled the big snake by relying on his powerful mental power and ability to control his mind.
"Tell me, who are you? Why did you come to me? And how did you find me?" Mag asked.
"I am the Horrible Hunter, a servant of Lord Cthulhu. I feel Lord Cthulhu's aura on your body, and I want to know if you know the whereabouts of Lord Cthulhu." Orochi replied in a numb tone.
"Servant?" Mag frowned. This guy was indeed not a Warcraft simply controlled by Cthulhu.
"How many servants does Cthulhu have? Is Terror Hunter your name, or is it a race?" Mag asked again.
"The great Lord Cthulhu has countless servants, and our terrifying hunter clan is just a lower-level servant race under the Lord." Orochi replied.
Mag's expression became a little solemn and he said in a deep voice: "Where are those servants now? Are they still alive?"
"Earth...earth..." The big snake's eyes suddenly flashed, and it broke free from Mag's control. Its vertical pupils recovered, and it let out a roar and rushed towards Mag.
"It's a pity it was so close." Mag sighed with regret, raised his hand and cut off the two heads of the big snake with two swords, leaving only the head in the middle that was still recovering slowly, and knocked it out with one sword.
Sitting on the back of the griffin, Mag took out the communicator Xi gave him, told Xi that he had captured a terrifying hunter, and then waited there.
About three minutes later, the void shook, and a five-pointed star-shaped spaceship appeared, hovering above the bamboo forest.
The hatch opened and Xi walked out. He first glanced at the three-headed serpent, which had two heads cut off and was in a coma. His eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked at Mag sitting on the back of the gryphon.
Judging from the scene, it was a one-sided battle.
The horror hunter wasn't even able to make any effective counterattack.
This man is indeed very strong.
"This is the Terror Hunter, one of Cthulhu's servant races." Xi said, "How did you find it?"
"I didn't find it, he found me." Mag shook his head and said: "He said he felt the breath of Cthulhu in me, so he came to the door, and I led it here from Luodu."
Xi nodded slightly, landed lightly on the ground, walked in front of the terrifying hunter, stretched out his right hand and placed it on its remaining broken head.
A blue-silver light lit up from her palm, enveloping the terrifying hunter's head.
Just when Mag 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-dimensional Head flying snake.
The flying snake that rushed wildly in the crystal ball, trying to break through the restrictions, was obviously a miniature version of the terrifying hunter.
"Terror Hunter, you violated the first code of the underground world and came to the Nolan Continent in violation of the rules. Now your soul will be captured and brought to justice. You will be sent back to the underground city for trial!" Xi announced the verdict indifferently, and then put away the crystal ball.
"The underground world, the first code, the dungeon..." Mag felt that he had obtained some new information.
"I want to know how many guys like this are there? Where are they hiding?" Mag looked at Xi and asked.
"I don't have the authority to tell you these questions." Xi replied coldly.
Mag frowned slightly, feeling that this guy was like a humanoid system, old-fashioned and indifferent.
"Then do you ancients have a way to eliminate or hide the aura related to Cthulhu in us? It's not a good feeling now that weird things are constantly coming to our door."
Xi watched Mag think for a while, shook his head and said, "You are a qualified and attractive introduction. Maybe Cthulhu will come back to you."
"Then I'm just a tool?" Mag's eyelids twitched wildly.
"No, you are just a bait." The system corrected.
"Grass."
"A green plant." System Harmony added.
Mag looked at Xi and said, "The aura on my body can be kept, but only if you help hide Anne's aura, otherwise I cannot guarantee that I will receive her soul before you arrive next time."
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 Mag.
"Let her wear this ring, and no one except Cthulhu will be able to sense her abnormality."
Mag looked at the silver ring in his hand, which was engraved with a series of mysterious runes. It felt cold to the touch and could not tell anything strange.
"Thank you." Mag solemnly put it away. Although he felt that this woman was an emotionless robot, she probably wouldn't lie to him about this kind of thing.
"I'll leave it to you to deal with it. I'll go back first." Mag didn't expect to get any more information out of her, so he patted Ah Zi and ran away.
Of course, the job of cleaning the land must be left to the police. He is just a bait without human rights.
Xi watched Mag disappear in a flash, looked at the mess around him, frowned slightly, turned around and returned to the spacecraft.
The spaceship was suspended above the corpse of the horror hunter. A beam of light shone from the bottom of the spacecraft. The body of the three-headed snake disappeared immediately, and the tragic hole on the ground was backfilled.
The spacecraft circled over the bamboo forest, entered the void again, and disappeared without a trace.
The bamboo forest was still in a mess, but it looked like the traces left by two monsters after a fierce battle.
"Is this braised pork... really that delicious?" Xi lay on the floating chair, looking at the shining braised pork in the album, and his throat rolled.
After a while, she put down the picture book, stood up, took a wine glass from the shelf, poured herself a glass of wine, grabbed a handful of Drunken Peanuts from the box, sat by the window, and drank alone.
