Chapter 111: Son of the Demon God 1
Rumble~
The power of the evil god exploded, and a gray-white light with the thickness of five people hugging each other rose into the sky, scattering the dark clouds on the heavenly dome, and cracks appeared in the sky like glass, covering the entire sky.
Immediately after that, a trace of gray and white overflowed from the cracks, rendering the entire sky, dyeing the blue sky into an ink painting, and some strange things began to wander on this "painting".
On the altar beneath the evil god, a silver-gray gate slowly opened like a picture scroll, and from it flowed out a gray-white air stream as thick as water, and began to spread in all directions.
Everything around them began to climb up to gray and white, turning into black-and-white photographs from the early twentieth century, and the vicissitudes, old, dilapidated, and distant historical atmosphere became more and more intense and unreal.
One by one, the members of the Blood Lotus Sect still knelt on the ground, trembling under the power of the evil god, and their expressions became more and more fanatical.
The black mist surrounding the high priest dissipated, revealing a slender figure in a black robe, with a large blood-colored lotus flower embroidered on the chest of the robe, surrounded by dry bones and black mist.
Her voice was cold and hoarse like the sound of bones rubbing, and she said respectfully: "Great Being, we have spent countless resources and time, and paid a huge price to finally let you regain your freedom......
The evil god suspended above slowly fell, and a tentacle reached out towards her, wisps of gray-white gas merging into her body. A grand and majestic voice emerged: "Mole ant, you have rescued me, and in return, become a part of me!" ”
"No!" The High Priest screamed, black mist surging all over his body, but he couldn't break free at all.
Tsk, sure enough, if you don't die, you won't die!
Su Hao watched this scene with interest, no one cared about him anyway, he hid behind a big rock to watch the play, and he almost didn't have half a bench to eat watermelon or eat melon seeds.
Evil gods are more untrustworthy than demons, and these crazy guys don't know what to do to repay their kindness. You saved Him, and He will take out His sealed anger on you, so that you will be worse off than dead!
Sacrificing to evil gods is an unpredictable thing, and only those powerful cults and legendary popes can make a deal with them, exchanging the power of faith and cherishing things for power...... After all, the projection of the evil god is only legendary.
And the strongest person of the Blood Lotus Sect is also the second-level peak, and he is three major levels wrong with the current legendary-level evil god.
Weak countries have no diplomacy, and this sentence is no problem to be used here, the huge gap in strength between the two is destined to depend on the decision of the evil god.
This practice of pinning one's own fate on others has always been looked down upon by Su Hao.
Airplanes~
A circle of ripples suddenly appeared in front of the high priest, like rippling water, and a slender palm emerged from the center of the ripples.
Its five fingers are slender and fair, and like those who are suitable for playing the piano, they are full of artistic sense.
The white palm swung down like a sword, directly cutting off the suction between the tentacles and the high priest, and then a phantom stepped out of the ripples, blurry, but there was a fatal temptation, making all the necromancers look at the phantom with a blank expression.
The phantom slowly spoke, his voice ethereal, as if it was coming from the sky, and it seemed to whisper in his ear: "Your Excellency, why are you so irritable, after all, these people rescued you." ”
"Humble fellow, you dare to talk to me like this, you are killing yourself!" The evil god let out an angry roar, and more tentacles reached out towards the phantom, and the gray-white gas went berserk.
Airplanes~
The phantom stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, and the gray-white gas in the sky dispersed, and strange eyes appeared in the sky, and disappeared in the next moment.
The phantom stood in place and said unhurriedly: "Your Excellency the evil god, my lord issued an oracle for me to come, and I ask you to put away your anger. Your strength is far from recovering now, and cooperating with us would be more beneficial to your recovery, and...... Revenge. ”
"Good!" Seeing that he could not threaten the other party, the evil god held back his boundless anger. The existence of the Nightmare World is not entirely irrational, not to mention that he is still the Nightmare Monarch at the top, so he naturally has wisdom far above the others.
"In that case, as a report for your rescue of me, I will give you great strength."
One by one, tentacles stretched out, once again casting gray-white air currents, connecting the Blood Lotus Sect people present.
This time the phantom was unblocked, standing aside and watching quietly.
"I, Lusock, Lord of Nightmares, grant you the right to be my men!"
Under the grandiose voice of the evil god, the momentum on the Blood Lotus Sect increased rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they all broke through.
The high priest at the head exudes powerful fluctuations, and she has successfully become a third-level powerhouse, above all the aborigines of the Shang Capital!
The phantom fluctuated for a moment as if smiling, and it turned its gaze to the other side and said lightly, "Before that, let's deal with those little bugs first." ”
Under the glance of the other party's gaze, Su Hao suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the other party didn't seem to want him to continue watching the play.
One ray of light shot out, and Su Hao felt that his body, which had been strengthened several times, instantly lost his intuition and exploded.
The two people not far away were the same, turning into pieces and disappearing into light......
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Boom~
In the bedroom, Su Hao sat up from the bed suddenly, but he didn't expect that he would be killed even if he watched a play.
"Your sister, the legendary strength is really irresistible, and killing me is as easy as crushing an ant."
He sighed deeply, only to realize that his body was already covered with sweat, and his pajamas were soaked and wet.
So he got out of bed, opened the curtains a little, and the harsh sunlight poured in, making him feel uncomfortable and hurriedly closed them.
"Well, I'm getting less and less like the light, and it seems that I'm really fit to walk in the dark."
He thought of it a little helplessly, so he came to the bedroom to slow down the hot water and lie down quietly in meditation, sorting out the harvest from the beginning.
The biggest gain is naturally the improvement of the four-dimensional attributes, and the second is that the red lotus in his eyebrows has absorbed the bloodline of the legendary powerhouse from the abyss.
The handsome demon clan called his younger brother, obviously it should be from the same source as the demon god bloodline he refined, and the race to which the powerful demon god belonged was called the Killing Demon Clan.
This was said by the High Priest of the Blood Lotus Sect, and it should be very credible under the sobriety at the time, but it was a pity that he didn't know about this race in any information, just like the other party didn't exist at all.
Could it be that the other party has fallen?
A guess came to Su Hao's mind, if this was the case, it would explain why the strange red lotus was scattered to the main world and picked up by an ordinary human being.
This speculation annoyed him even more, because the weird red lotus was not the protagonist's golden finger at all, but an explosive wrapped in honey!