Chapter 937: The Nine Li Demon Gods

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A young man in bloody clothes muttered to himself: "Compared to the commander of the Jiuli tribe, the Berser, who has brought Chiyou's belligerence and madness to the extreme, it is indeed this identity that represents the owner of ancient witchcraft is more representative, but in this way, it is a little troublesome, and the chiefs of the Jiuli tribe are ......."

This is a makeshift circus set up in the park, about 100 meters or so of the square is full of balloons, buntings and streamers, mobile food trucks play cheerful melodies, but there is no sweet smell of popcorn or hot dogs in the bright and transparent glass case, there is only a strong and pungent bloody and rancid stench, and the men, women and children holding children wave and shake their bodies with dull and rigid expressions, like mechanical puppets on a clockwork.

In the center of the circus, on a simple high platform, a corpse that had been disemboweled, from which drops of blood continued to drip to the ground, and converged along the ditch into an extremely strange magic circle.

Different from the ordinary Heroic Spirit Summoning Array, the intricate and delicate appearance of the blood-clothed man's feet, not to mention the kind of almost artistic complexity, can be described as simple at all, as if the traces chiseled by a blunt weapon only outlined three disjointed arcs, and the intermittent black-red weird runes were directly smeared with his fingers.

The summoning process lasted less than half a minute, and the corpses that were still exuding heat had dried up coldly, and the blinding blood-colored light and the blood mist that almost obscured the sight in mid-air had completely disappeared, replaced by the huge figures of those beast heads and human bodies.

"Hahahahaha......ha

The man with clown makeup on half of his face on the high platform laughed almost maniacally, but he was interrupted by the blood-clothed man only halfway through his words: "Although I have the same opinion about your conclusion, there is a small problem in this process, it is not that you own me, but that I have you, scars, reversal!" ”

Scars, this is from the stimulation of negative emotions in the heart of the blood sea plane, all creatures with evil thoughts or ** strong intentions, can obtain scars through the infection of sin will, which seems to symbolize the imprint of power and authority, and is just a trap for demons in front of the master of the sea of blood.

The black-brown runes seemed to suddenly come to life, spreading along the eyebrows, cheeks, neck, and shoulders all the way to the wrists, biting towards the spell on the back of the hand like a poisonous snake, and the huge evil like venom was injected into it through the fangs of the viper, making the original bright red blood-colored stripes become cloudy and distorted, and the magic power in the body continued to surge in the direction where the original spell was.

"A seemingly voluntary sacrifice, an audience of more than 100 people, a complete sacrifice process and painful torture, I have to say that this is a very standard living sacrifice, and your scars have actually reached this level, and you are only one step away from truly mastering the power of evil, in some respects, your talent is amazing."

The blood-clothed man slowly walked out of the summoning array, and the original pride and satisfaction of the man with a clown costume painted on half of his face were completely replaced by astonishment, he didn't understand why this was the case at all, although when the difference in strength between the servant and the master was too great, it was true that the situation of the heroic spirit being out of control would occur, but he had never heard of the situation where the spell was reversed and the magic power in the main body was directly absorbed.

"If it weren't for the fact that the constraints of this plane are too great, the possibilities contained in you are quite worth looking forward to, and at this point it will give you a chance, break free from the cage of self-fictional order, and listen to the voice in your heart......"

The blood-clad man's words softened the man's face slightly, but he didn't notice the strangeness on the other's face.

It is true that most of the time, if the gap between the enemy and the enemy is too great, the soil for deception to take root will be lost, because the other side has nothing worth trying to do, but this is not inevitable, and the devil is one of the outliers.

These ambiguous words completely aroused the luck in the man's heart, driven by the desire to survive, he was about to throw his fragile self-consciousness into the furnace of filth, and only for a moment he felt his thinking become more and more blurred, and the consciousness of violent madness frantically poured in, although this insignificant resistance could not in any way hinder the true owner of the scar, but lies and deception themselves are the natural instincts of the devil.

As the magic in the body of the magician dressed as a clown continued to flow, the circus performance also entered the final carnival, the lion and tiger beasts rushed out of the cage to gnaw and bite, screaming and wailing accompanied by the applause of the still sluggish machinery continued to echo in the sky, and the huge divinity of a red copper, bull-hoofed tiger beast became clear and condensed like never before.

In the adjacent parallel world, the scars of sin are also spreading rapidly under the cover of dark shadows, nothing more than the circus in the park has become an opera house, a square or an underground shopping mall, or the bronze skin is covered by poisonous insects and vines, or the mouth and nose are like night owls but the neck is surrounded by a mane, and the figure full of sharp bone spurs around the body is constantly becoming condensed, although the strange and terrifying postures are different, but they are all beast heads and human bodies, and the imprint of the Nine Miles totem can be found on the body......

At first, they were only a few feet in size, but gradually they became as large as buildings, electric towers, or mountain peaks, and finally they even broke through the clouds and looked down on this small world from the sky.

The parallel world, which was already in turmoil in the original plane order, could not resist this suction force at all, and was directly swallowed up by the whirlpool in the middle of the ocean like a small sampan, and the surrounding planes with relatively complete order were also unable to escape because they were too close, and they were finally sucked by the cyclone step by step, and the world was used as nourishment to supply these beast-headed human bodies to the Jiuli Demon God.

Lilith's black-purple scars spread through the labyrinth of the plane, the pale golden galaxy Jesus pierced through the void, and the plane collapse that Kratos tore apart followed different trajectories in the labyrinth of the plane.

Compared to these indescribable behemoths, the blood-red cyclone set off by Chiyou is only a trace of staying in the local area, except for Valkyrie's Valkyrie, he can already vaguely feel that from Lilith, the consciousness of Jesus and Kratos is merging into the order of this side of heaven and earth, if you only rely on your own power to promote, then the gap will only become more and more wide.

But from another point of view, at the same time, the Chiyou consciousness scattered in the different parallel worlds is also an incomparable behemoth, at present, just these Jiuli tribe chiefs who have awakened with the sacrifice of fantasy creatures in the parallel world have already made him feel a little oppressive, if it is not for the support of the abyssal will, just these chaotic Jiuli belief consciousness is enough to crush his thinking.

If you don't go any further, you can't stand on it just by relying on your current posture, let alone compete with those existences, and in the end, even the increasingly fierce and restless plane turbulence may not be able to support it, and it will be completely crushed and torn apart like a falling object in a deep sea trench, but it is also difficult to truly control the power of this Jiuli Demon God from the body of Chi You Fa, and the erosion from within is sometimes far more dangerous than the oppression from the outside............