Chapter 174: Black Robe
Just when Yan Wan was still thinking about how she should infiltrate the residence of the evil god's family.
She was moved back to the station by the two evil god dependents who had come back to investigate her.
They first came back and moved Yan Wan to another place, and then when they came back the second time, it was not like when they first came to check, there were only two people.
Instead, they brought back an exceedingly large number of them.
This menacing appearance made Yan Wan think that his shell was shattered by himself, so he wanted to find someone to come back and find a scene.
I was still thinking about how this evil god's family could be so naïve, and it was like losing a fight with a primary school student and going to my brother and sister to come back to help.
She didn't expect these people to beat her for a while, and then they moved her back directly.
Yan Wan stopped the planetary consciousness that wanted to protect her, and blended into the enemy's camp without much effort.
The red light seemed to be made of blood, and the gloomy color shrouded everything it saw.
It's dull here, like there's no air circulation.
There was no sound of conversation, and there was no murmur, Yan Wan felt that the residence of the evil gods' dependents was too quiet and eerie.
And along the way, the family members of the evil gods who escorted her were a little different from the family members of the evil gods in black robes in her impression.
The families of the evil gods who once wreaked havoc on the earth are synonymous with madness.
Even if the human body was successfully transformed after carrying the evil god's breath, the originally weak body had been completely eroded and covered by the evil god's breath.
Humans' original bodies twisted into wriggling mass of flesh, limbs replaced by tentacles, and their mouths lurked in the waves of flesh with teeth and claws.
Completely infected by the breath of the evil god, then this person is equivalent to dead, and now this is a new him.
This infection is a demise of the spirit, and sometimes the flesh as well.
Yan Wanguang looked at the graphic materials, and felt that his sanity was about to be lowered.
But these evil gods in front of them are very different from those evil gods on the earth, their bodies resemble the appearance of praying mantises, if they are not disgusted with insects.
You might even think that these evil god dependents with beautiful and shiny shells, straight and sharp hind limbs, and sickle-like forelimbs are quite handsome.
Yan Wan was sure that these evil god dependents were definitely not hatched from the land of the Sevier High Civilization, nor were they from the earth, they came from another place.
Hatched by a beautiful and powerful race, at the cost of the life of this race.
Yan Wan had seen the appearance of the Sevier people infected by the breath of the evil god, and the swollen appearance of a corpse that had been soaked in the river for three days could never be turned into the current insect at once.
But if they came from another place, where did they come from?
These evil god dependents are really strange, just the two evil god dependents who have the same selfish character as people Yan Wan already feels very strange.
And these evil god dependents, not only do they not have the disgusting appearance that the evil god dependents should have, but they also look a little refreshing and handsome.
Yan Wan maintained her stone appearance, waiting for these strange evil gods to show her her plans.
After Yan Wan was moved back to the residence of the evil god's family, she was placed in an empty and wide place.
The place where she was in all directions, and the evil gods did not block these holes, so the wind flew from an unknown place.
The whistling wind brought with it a person who surprised Yan Wan.
He was dressed in a black robe, which was exclusive to the Earth Age.
The descendants of the evil gods of the earth call themselves believers, and then divide the believers one by one into hierarchies and arrange their status.
Those dressed in white robes were the most ordinary believers. and the black robes are the priests.
And the black robe with the crimson embroidery engraved on it is the high priest.
The intricate characters are the characters of the evil gods, which are also called the gifts of our lord by these believers, and the more embroidery, the higher the status of the high priest.
The more it is valued by the evil gods.
Yan Wan looked at the rows of embroidery on the black robe.
She only felt as if her whole body was trembling, and she wished to immediately turn back into human form and die with the black-robed high priest in front of her.
Because the embroidery represents the high priest's status, glory and favor, and also represents the color of blood on his hands.
The bloody embroidery was the blood of innocent slaughtered lives one after another, the palm prints they wailed and bitten, and the last trace they left in this world.
But it was forgotten in the ultimatum, and it only became this damn merit that promoted this black-robed high priest.
When the earth was pulling the battle line and barely maintaining, such a black-robed high priest with red embroidery on his clothes represented that he had sacrificed at least a first-tier city with a population of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.
At this time, there will only be more innocents buried under the black robe.
The sound of footsteps was not hurried or slow, and every sound knocked on Yan Bang's heart like a bell.
Closer, closer, closer.
With the sound of the rising wind, the whole picture of the black robe appeared in front of Yan Wan in a scarlet light.
The hood on the head of the black-robed man was blown off by the wind, and the sound of hair rubbing against the fabric was particularly clear in the silence.
Even if he was shrouded in red light, it was enough to see his whiteness.
Like a patient who has not seen the light for many years, his skin is pale like a freshly painted wall, and there is no healthy blood in the thick white.
Under the black hair, there are his dark eyes, and the blood-colored eyes are covered with cracked black threads, which look very weird.
But because of his beautiful and flawless face, he added a unique charm to him, a strange charm.
And just looking at his appearance, he is young and can be called a teenager, and under the wide black robe is his slender and emaciated body, and he even feels a little too weak.
People can't help but approach with pity, and then be devoured by this man-eating monster.
But Yan Wan is by no means in this range of being bewitched by his appearance.
In front of him, this is just a maniac with a human form, looking at his beautiful skin, not only will he not be confused, but it will also make Yan Wan even more manic.
Under that black robe was a monster that made her want to eat its flesh, sleep its skin, drink its blood, cramp its tendons, and crush its bones and ashes.
She just hated that she couldn't make a move immediately, how could she feel good because of this skin.
The black-robed high priest raised his eyes thoughtfully, and his penetrating gaze looked straight at Yan Wan, as if he had seen her most fundamental appearance through the stone form she had simulated.
"Are you looking at me?"
This abrupt remark made Yan Wan chuckle in her heart, her simulated disguise was absolutely fine.
It could only be that her overly hot gaze was too strong for the black-robed high priest to sense that something was wrong.