At some point, a hazy black fog appeared on the entire scale.

And the Void Soul Eater, who was smashed into pieces by Yi Qiu's sweeping of thousands of troops, also disappeared abruptly at some point, and the entire passage battlefield seemed to be divided into countless independent battlefields at this moment......

Yi Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he looked around rather vigilantly.

There have been many unexpected situations that have been faced, but Yi Qiu didn't feel too abrupt.

After all, for void creatures, all kinds of strange situations are possible.

However, Yi Qiu has not been exposed to many grotesque situations from void creatures, because as far as he is concerned, he is more of an existence that brings grotesqueness and horror to void creatures......

This black mist was a little strange, even if Yi Qiuyun had enough eyesight, he could only expand his originally vague vision outward.

And in this black fog, he didn't see the familiar void monsters, nor did he see other Zongwang players.

It was as if he had been transported to another dimension in an instant, and there were no corpse remains on the ground that could be used as markers.

The air still seems to be filled with the twisted, crazy spiritual remnants of the Void monsters, but as time goes on, this subtle spiritual remnant becomes more difficult to capture......

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, he didn't like this kind of test of non-combat ability very much.

It's not that he's incapable of seeing anything else, it's that he doesn't like to face the unknown in a field he's not good at.

However, this was due to instinctive likes and dislikes, and it did not have any substantial impact on Yi Qiu's vast soul lake.

Yi Qiu tried to move forward, his massive body and strong enough base movement speed to allow him to walk like the wind.

But after walking forward for about 1 minute, Yi Qiu stopped.

He looked at the scene around him that had not changed at all, and he probably had some measurement in his heart.

Just as Yi Qiu was trying to directly tear the plane connection point with violence, he heard a whisper with a cold and evil aura:

"Warrior Monk, what are you looking for?"

Yi Qiu didn't respond, but directly smashed it down towards the area where his perception was fed back!

"Whew!"

Without any physical contact, Shakyo did not encounter anything other than a dangerous and violent current of air in the air.

And at this time, the evil, cold voice came from all around again.

Yi Qiu retracted the relief and held it firmly in his hand.

He suddenly remembered the existence of this voice—the evil god who seemed to occupy the position of leader among the evil gods.

Yi Qiu didn't know how the other party interfered or channeled the power of the ancient contract to produce the current situation, but it was clear that what it brought was definitely not something that could be pleasant......

Yi Qiu quietly mobilized the power of the blood veins in his body, although it was clear that the calamity did not give him a strong sense of danger.

But Yi Qiu obviously wouldn't completely leave everything under the control of the Clear Calamity, after all, sometimes the danger is not just death or pain.

The more he came into contact with the essence of those evil gods, the more wary Yi Qiu became.

Although he has also hammered to death a sealed evil god, and has fought with the god's clone many times.

But this does not mean that the evil god is weak and can be bullied, it always represents one of the highest groups of life strength in the multiverse.

Although some of them are too inclined to the forces of chaos, they seem reckless and unwise.

But as an evil god who fought out of thousands of mortal things, finally ignited the divine fire, took charge of the priesthood, and possessed the evil gods accumulated over a long period of time, it has always been a symbol of danger and taboo.

Even among the Zongwang players, there are still a considerable number of evil god believers.

It is difficult for ordinary people to understand that they have to fall into the arms of the notorious evil god after they have a sufficiently wide channel of strengthening.

However, Yi Qiu had a vague guess that evil gods often acquired a strange, evil charm because of their pure, brutal evil nature.

That has a fatal enough attraction for some players with the corresponding traits.

Of course, the strength of the evil god itself is also one thing, after all, sometimes players make some taboo mistakes, so they can only choose to take refuge in the evil god in the hope of obtaining its protection.

There are many traits and many good qualities that ordinary people are familiar with, but it is clear that facing judgment and punishment has never been too strong in the mainstream culture of Zongwang players.

"There is no need to show off your strength, many years ago, when I was a mortal, I was like you, always maintaining an unyielding and thirsty for great power......

"Want to hear my story?"

The evil god kept talking in Yi Qiu's ear, and it didn't seem to expect a response from Yi Qiu, but directly told the story of a human man named Ode-Zira:

The story is not complicated, it is probably the story of how Ode-Zira, the eldest son of a poor peasant, finally became an evil god through his intelligence and means.

Although there are more aliens among the evil gods, judging from the number of evil gods produced by each intelligent race, human beings inevitably occupy a very high position.

For the most part, the complex and treacherous minds of human beings are always apt to produce the brightest light and the most treacherous darkness......

“…… As I crawled at the feet of the dull king, I was thinking about something. ”

"He was so ignorant and greedy, but I still had to crawl at his feet......"

"It dawned on me that the order that humanity advocates is a poison that corrupts human intelligence and ambition......"

"It makes people stuck, it confuses, it makes people lose themselves in that stinking order......"

"So I came to my senses......"

The evil god's voice suddenly became high, but it still sounded irrepressibly gloomy and evil.

It is not simply made up of the tone of an evil god, but is based on some deeper, essential power......

"Everything I have endured and suffered has come from that rancid, filthy order!"

"Overthrow it, and then rebuild a new, one's own order to completely override it!"

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, he was a little puzzled by what kind of intention this evil god's chatter was trying to express.

Of course, if he could directly find the way to exert this effect, Yi Qiu would be more than willing to help it stop the lengthy story that made Yi Qiu completely uninterested.

So after a little thought, Yi Qiu spoke:

"So you should end up being a politician or a king, not a god......"

"Of course, that's another story, the story of the evil god, the darkness of the end......"

"But I know you're not interested in that, so why don't you change the subject, say: How can I get to the path of legend more quickly?"

The evil god's tone instantly became stronger, and Yi Qiu could feel some kind of evil being staring at him with its evil gaze in a place he couldn't detect.

Like looking at a prey?

"Oh?"

Yi Qiu narrowed his eyes, he silently clenched his relief, and the power of the blood veins in his body became more and more agitated but obscure......