Chapter 430: The Evil God
Chen Shouyi came back from the mission and had dinner.
He sat on the bed, looked at the demigod flesh and blood that was still seventy or eighty pounds left, and suddenly stood up.
Draw your sword and cut out five parts.
Then he took a side of the newspaper, wrapped it in paper one by one, and got up and went out.
He walked to the door of a room and reached out and knocked on it.
It didn't take long for the door to open.
Lu Lingbo was wearing a pajamas, opened the door with sleepy eyes, his huge chest lost his restraints, and he lifted his pajamas high.
In the past few days, there have been frequent battles and she is physically and mentally exhausted, so she hurried to rest as soon as she had eaten.
Seeing that it was Chen Shouyi who knocked on the door, his expression was slightly stunned, a trace of flushing appeared on his dark face, and he said unnaturally:
Chen ...... Mr. Chen, what are you looking for me? Uh, why don't you come in and say, it's just that the room is a bit messy!"
What am I doing here?
Chen Shouyi said: "Send you something!"
He handed over one of the packets of demigod meat.
"What is this?" Lu Lingbo hesitated, stretched out his hand to take it, and wondered.
"The meat of the demigods, I kept a little in private, this thing is quite nourishing for the body, seeing that you are so tired, it should be useful!" Chen Shouyi said indifferently.
Half...... Demigod meat!
Lu Lingbo's hand shook when he heard this, and he almost dropped the bag on the ground.
After all, the rumor of Chen Shouyi's slaughtering god is a rumor, and after all, it is separated by a layer, and how can he see the spiritual impact brought by the demigod meat sent with his own eyes.
Even if she is a military martial artist and has priority in the supply of resources, she has never seen real demigod meat!
This kind of thing has always been knocked out of the bone and sucked the marrow, and it is used to the fullest.
For example, the demigod meat will be minced and centrifuged to extract harmless cell liquid, and the remaining residue will also be made into a high-energy tonic for military martial artists to cultivate.
But even so, the resources are limited, and it is far from being extravagant enough to supply them in unlimited quantities, and they still need to be exchanged for merit and seniority, just like the war is so fierce now, and there is no provision from above.
"Chief Counsel Chen, this thing is too valuable. Lu Lingbo hurriedly said, and then gritted his teeth: "I...... I can't take it!"
"Don't you want to?" Chen Shouyi said with a surprised face: "Then you can return me." ”
Lu Lingbo was stunned for a moment, pinching the bag of demigod meat, not knowing whether to return it or stay, his dark face turned red.
She just politely spoke.
How can Mr. Chen take it seriously!
Shouldn't this kind of thing be pushed around first, and then take advantage of the trend?
It's good if you even give me a word of advice!
I said yes.
"Haha, just kidding you, take it, I still have a lot of this stuff!" Chen Shouyi said with a smile, and then turned to leave.
He is most annoyed by this kind of politeness, every time during the Chinese New Year, his aunt sends him red envelopes, and Chen's mother always has to refuse with relatives, making it like a fight, so he doesn't have the energy.
With the strength of the strength, in addition to being honest in front of his parents, in front of outsiders, he is now more and more freewheeling, returning to his true nature, and no longer restricted by the eyes of the outside world.
Next, Chen Shouyi sent one to each military martial artist.
As for the martial artists on duty at night, let others send them on their behalf.
Not much!
Each serving is about ten pounds.
Of course, this is not much, for Chen Shouyi, for ordinary martial artists, even if they practice all night, it is estimated that they will not consume one or two catties.
When he first ate the flesh and blood of the demigods, he only ate a catty, and he was burned and had a nosebleed, and at that time, he was already a peak martial artist.
As for him, he still has about thirty pounds left.
However, Pingzhou and Hedong are next to each other, and it is easy to go back, and for him now, he can go back and forth in an hour.
......
It has been three days since Chen Shouyi came to Pingzhou.
As the battle progressed, the encirclement became smaller and smaller, and the barbarian breakout became more and more frenzied.
It's a pity that the big net of human beings has been sprinkled at all levels, as long as the barbarians are in groups, either heavy artillery bombardment, or aircraft immediately strafe, very few can break out of the encirclement.
......
"Boom!"
A barbarian punched Chen Shouyi's chest, tearing his clothes to pieces, revealing a muscular chest.
Chen Shouyi's body shook, and the wall of air behind him was shattered by his body.
He chuckled and hooked his hand at the terrified-looking brute.
The barbarian roared in anger and pounced on the desperate frenzy again.
It's not that he hasn't escaped, but he can't escape, this terrifying alien legendary powerhouse is just like a demon, every time he escapes, he is blocked.
The fist slammed into Chen Shouyi's body, making a loud sound like an explosion.
This is undoubtedly a martial arts level barbarian, and the power of each punch is nearly ten tons, but hitting him, it feels like an itch.
Chen Shouyi found that after becoming a legend, he didn't know how the attack power was, anyway, whether it was before or now, no one who was hit by him could live, but the most obvious change was that the defense power increased greatly.
When the opponent's fist hits the body, the strength will be evenly shared by the body's omnipresent energy, and the damage will be greatly reduced.
With the same force, the tip of a needle can easily penetrate wood, but iron cannot.
"No wonder the legendary-level barbarian I killed for the first time was so laborious!" Chen Shouyi said secretly.
At that time, he used the giant transformation state, with the strength of nearly 100 tons per punch, and hit more than a dozen punches in a row, so that he could smash the opponent's head, and in terms of defense, he was much more perverted than he was at the beginning.
At this time, Chen Shouyi's heart was cold, and he instantly raised his knees.
I don't know what to do, and they want to attack my lower body.
The next moment, the knees and knees collided violently, making a crisp bone breaking sound, and at the same time, the barbarian's body was knocked out like a cannonball, and his thighs bent strangely.
After the barbarian fell to the ground, he propped his hands on the ground and kept retreating, tears and snot flowing.
Apparently, emotions have collapsed.
It's too unbeaten.
Chen Shouyi felt a little bored.
One step over more than ten meters, walking in front of the barbarian, in the desperate eyes of the other party, a heavy foot stepped on the opponent's chest, accompanied by a dense and crisp sound of bone breaking.
His entire chest collapsed in an instant.
......
Inside the underground car park.
A giant with a bird's head and a human body, with a huge palm pinching the head of a bald barbarian.
The corpses of the barbarians in front of them lay on the ground, densely packed, and each corpse had a distorted expression, and it seemed completely incredulous before dying.
The bald barbarian was not dead, struggling violently, as a legendary powerhouse, to a certain extent, he could already compete with the power of the gods.
His face was frightened and desperate, and he said hoarsely, "Why, Lord, we are all your devout believers. ”
"Because ......" pulled out a strange and terrifying smile on his bird-like face:
"Faith is poisonous, I don't need it anymore! I only now really feel how much the world fears me, and it won't be long before I can reunite my Godhead!"
By this time, the divine aura on his body had vanished, and he exuded a sense of evil, blood, and gloom.
Under the backlash of faith, although he barely fell, his divinity has been corrupted by curses and resentment, completely distorted, and has become a god of fear.
This type of deity is quite special, living by spreading fear and absorbing the fear and resentment of all beings against him, and no longer needs any specific faith.
The bald barbarian, more and more desperate: "You...... You've become an evil god!"
As soon as the words fell, he felt the hand holding his head, the strength became stronger and stronger, and his head creaked:
"No ......"
The next moment.
The skull was shattered in an instant, and the brain burst open.
At the same time, the soul was shattered, and the soul turned into a point of light that ordinary people could not see, and inhaled into the nasal cavity of the god of hunting.
"Legendary, it's even tastier!" he whispered with a weirdly twisted smile, the dark underground parking lot, the light and shadow distorted, and the shadow pupils.
At this time, in the distance, there was a faint muffled sound.
His eerie smile faded and he looked at the ceiling: "Human ......"
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PS: There is only one chapter left today.