Not dead?

Has been slashed by tens of thousands of silver-armored knights in the air.

And King Wuxi's fatal hammer.

Cthulhu…

Not dead?

Soon, Xu Fan spread his domineering attitude and suddenly felt a magnificent breath of life rising from the ground.

"How is this possible?"

Xu Fan blinked hard, and couldn't help but wonder if he had some hallucinations.

Just when King Wuxi swung the last hammer, he clearly felt that the huge breath of life in Cthulhu had disappeared.

Why did the disappearing breath of life come back suddenly?

However……

King Wuxi was not wrong.

Xu Fan's domineering attitude was not wrong with his perception.

Cthulhu, who fell to the ground, stood up again in front of billions of eyes.

And the movements are neat and neat.

Not like a wounded person at all.

"Your performance really surprised me."

"King Wuxi."

Cthulhu spoke slowly and made a thick sound.

"But that's all."

As Cthulhu finished speaking, the gaps of all sizes of his body began to heal as they were visible to the naked eye.

The beard tentacles, which were broken by Xu Fan's punch, also grew back.

The whole process didn't even take time to breathe.

This is no longer a rapid regeneration.

This is speeding regeneration!

"Did you see it? King Wuxi?"

"This is the gap between gods and mortals."

"No matter how exaggerated the fatal wounds in your eyes, I can erase them in an instant."

"In addition, let's tell you one more thing, King Wuxi."
Chapter completed!