Chapter 417 [True God, Evil God, False God?] 】

Hidden in the dark and deep ruins, the first to reach out a dense and endless arm.

Evil eyes, growing on these arms of humans or aliens, and faintly glowing with a faint green shimmer.

He Xiaotian didn't know, and he couldn't determine the exact amount at the first time. I only felt that the sight of my eyes was completely covered by overwhelming green light. On the Demon Monument of Jizo Town, the blooming blue thunder has become dull.

"Boom ......" "Boom Boom ......"

The monster, which was bloated and reached a height of fifteen meters, finally appeared completely.

It seemed to be a patchwork of countless limbs, and with each movement, large patches of blood and flesh fell to the ground.

He had a huge stone Buddha head, and instead of having the slightest hint of compassion, his face was full of hideousness and evil.

The eyes on his arms kept opening and closing, and when the glimmer of light was released, the entire underground space was enveloped in an inexplicable fear, and the world was twisting little by little. When it closes, the colors return and the corners remain silent, as if there had never been any monster.

A strange murmur quietly sounded in my ears.

The strange thing is that He Xiaotian clearly knew that these sounds were not any language he knew at all, but he could understand them.

"Serve me, serve me, and feed my ......"

"Death is not the end, the nightmare is the destination......"

"Believer, call out my name with a loud voice...... □□□□□□......”

Accompanied by the murmuring, there is also a breath of fragrance.

It is incredible, it is an evil and twisted disgusting monster, but it can bring such a strange floral fragrance.

The air flow penetrated into the nostrils, and the strange monsters in the underground world began to mutate.

Thousands of arms, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

A huge, compassionate stone Buddha sits on a lotus platform.

Three heads, six arms.

The reality of non-appearance, the reality of non-appearance, the reality of non-appearance.

The six arms are either holding ritual weapons or pinching seals.

The light of the Buddha overflowed the ground, expelling all the darkness.

"Thou shalt not see, nor hear, nor hear."

Sight, hearing and smell are the most basic needs for human beings to contact the world.

The five senses go to the third, relying only on touch and taste to fight?

It's impossible to think about, unless you're so open!!

In He Xiaotian's heart, not to mention how fucked up he was.

Who made this thing?

It's a bit buggy, it's a terrible virus.

Don't let Lao Tzu know, or you'll be dissected in minutes.

"Boom ......" "Boom Boom ......"

The huge evil body is gradually moving towards the ...... Jizo Town Demon Monument walks.

Obviously, his target is not He Xiaotian, but Roger, who hangs on it and receives the baptism of the law of thunder and lightning.

Or it can be said that it is the three-headed and six-armed Vice Minister Luo.

"Eye!"

The words fell, and a golden light bloomed from He Xiaotian's eyes.

All vanity is destroyed.

The Buddha of Compassion is gone, but in its place is a disgusting patchwork of bodies.

This is like an inferior product produced on the assembly line of a cottage processing factory, and it is moving his bloated body to approach the Jizo Town Demon Monument.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

The dense arms suddenly became manic.

Stretch your strength as hard as you can, trying to grab Roger hanging in the air.

"Long!"

"Boom"

The Demon Monument of Jizo Town skyrocketed, and with a confused Roger, he rushed out of the crack.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, all of them forgot to come.

"Deputy ...... Luo"

The rest of the ministers did not shout out the two words.

What the hell is three heads and six arms!

It's just that I haven't seen you for a while, when are you going to have plastic surgery, Deputy Minister?

Roger: "......"

Although it was night, by the white moonlight, he could clearly see the strange faces of his subordinates.

"You ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard an angry voice beside him, which directly interrupted his next words.

"Why don't you bunnies come to my rescue?"

“???”

Roger turned his head in confusion and saw a face that was exactly the same as his own.

The only difference is probably the anger on his face.

That breath of fire, visible to the naked eye, doesn't look like a good stubble.

“...... ......"

Don't blame him for being foul-mouthed, anyone who finds out that he has an extra head will subconsciously scold.

"Hurry up and save me, or your wages will be deducted!!"

When Roger heard this, he suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

So, the head turned again.

“!!!”

"Whatever you see, the top priority is to ensure the safety of our lives. You can have a snack in the future, after all, if you die, you will still affect the two of us. With a greedy head, he scolded Vice Minister Luo, who was still in a circle.

Roger is going crazy, why do you have two more heads in a daze?

"Stand-in....... Fall...... Sacrifice ......"

Seeing Roger, who was at his fingertips, ascended to heaven and disappeared.

The eyes on the monster's arm turned vicious in an instant.

The murmuring sound couldn't help but be a little louder.

The smell of fragrance turned to a foul smell, like a wild cat that had been dead for several days.

A strong rancid smell that burrows into the nostrils and is disgusting.

Negative emotions such as anxiety, fear, anger, resentment, annoyance, hatred, and panic have been invisibly amplified dozens of times.

For a while, it confuses people's minds.

"Giant ...... Die...... Flesh and blood...... Nibble...... Gnaw...... Push to ...... Take...... Fall...... Pro ......"

"Boom ......" "Boom Boom ......"

It was as if the filthy words of thousands of people intermittently came into He Xiaotian's ears.

But instead of attacking him, the monster quickened its pace and rushed to the Jizo Town Demon Monument.

In his opinion, the most important is undoubtedly Roger.

Simply bloated monsters, very slow.

He Xiaotian took out the Wind Battle Ax from the storage space.

"Thunderbolt!" "Smack!"

A trace of electric arc flickered, and a blue thunderbolt quickly filled the entire giant axe.

Push the ground with your right foot and your leg bent.

Then the force was exerted, and it suddenly exploded.

"Boom"

The solid stone ground could not withstand his terrifying power at all, and it shattered in an instant.

He Xiaotian was like a galloping sword, shooting monsters.

The tomahawk in his hand, raised high.

No matter what kind of creature lies ahead, give him an axe first!

If it doesn't work, try again.

"Inferior...... Bear...... Dead ......"

For He Xiaotian's initiative, the monster seemed to have been greatly insulted.

He roared, turned and stretched out his arms.

Dense, covering the sky and the sun.

It was like the tearing sound of tens of thousands of people screaming in unison, all of which poured into He Xiaotian's mind together.

Headache, cracking.

"Dead"

He Xiaotian's eyes were red with blood, and the green tendons on his arms were bulging.

The Wind Tomahawk slashed at the monster's head!!

"Boom ......"