Who is it?

Lan Kong put down Ding Yan in his hand, and his sarcoma bulging face was expressionless.

Just now, he had just tortured this guy with the remains of his lover a little.

The method of torture was also very simple - he pulled out all his fingernails and crushed his phalanges.

Listening to Ding Yan's screams, this made Blue Sky's unwavering mood a little excited.

The vast majority of xenos are like this, they are inherently twisted. This distortion is not only reflected in their appearance, but also in their character and essence.

Just as the face of sin does not have the emotion of fear, it will desperately reap fear by scaring others. Some xenos have also been distorted by the origins of their birth, producing the deepest malice.

Like the Black Grail, human desires will be fulfilled in an "evil" way. The original legend of innocence and goodness will become the most terrifying abyss after being distorted.

All in all, most xenos are enemies of humanity. They were born of humanity with the purpose of destroying or entertaining humanity.

The same goes for blue skies.

The origin of his birth came from a certain general.

Once upon a time, there was a war in a small country. Warlords have given their lives to defend their country, and even after they die, their corpses still hold on to their weapons and stand tall on the battlefield, wanting to protect their people until the last moment.

Although the country eventually perished, the legend of the warrior has survived to the present day.

However, decades ago, the legend of the warlord was distorted, and the xenomorph called "Blue Sky" was born out of the legend.

The essence of the general, who was supposed to protect the country and protect mankind, was completely distorted, and changed from "protection" to "destruction". From this moment on, he became an executioner who took pleasure in mutilating and exterminating human beings, and no longer had the connotation of "guarding".

It can be said that even among the entire eight gods, the blue sky is the most terrifying for future humans. This is not because of his strong strength, in fact, although Blue Sky is not the weakest, it is definitely not too strong.

His abilities are very simple, using blood or descent into madness to strengthen himself, so to speak, the standard "berserker".

However, what really made him remembered was his cruelty.

He once pulled out a man's spine while he was alive, and then ordered a brazier to be placed under the man's belly, while he bent his back into an arched bridge, and sat on the man's back. If that person is unable to do so, then he will be punished even more horrifically, simply because that person is trying to escape from the Cult of the Eight Gods.

An out-and-out monster, a scumbag, and an absolutely cruel madman, Blue Sky is such a person.

He is dangerous, perhaps even more dangerous than the most cunning "Qingguang".

When he saw Ding Yan, for the first time, Lan Kong's heart surged with anger that could almost burn his heart.

"Red Lotus", his beloved, the only one who can bear his character, the only one who is willing to tolerate him, is now in the body of that young man.

As the strongest, "Red Lotus" has great strength and terrifying self-healing ability. Because of this, the two of them tend to play more flowery.

But since the death of the red lotus, the blue sky has not been able to live the whole flower.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have the habit of biting lighters, he might have wanted to bite a few lighters to relieve his boredom.

So when I saw that the human had the remains of my lover.

Blue sky, out of anger!

Humans kill their lovers, and then even seal their own self in someone else's body, making him act as a power bank for a person......

What a vulgar, inferior, disgusting, rubbish, mean, shameless, worthless race!

The heart that was once guarded by the war general has all been twisted, and Lan Kong now only wants to ruthlessly crush the young man in front of him, and use the most cruel method he can think of to concoct him, so that he regrets why he was born in this world until the last moment!

Then, it was the countermeasures bureau that killed the Red Lotus in that town...... Kill them all!

Thinking of this, Lan Kong's heart, which was dried up because of the loss of his lover's moisture, was even a little overflowing.

Just as he was going to continue to deal with this little human imp.

The gray-white mist spread from his side, and in just a few blinks of an eye, he felt as if he was in a hazy and bizarre fantasy.

This fog is ......

Blue Sky put down the little ghost in his hand and silently glanced around.

There was no one but a human woman, a divine servant, a human male, and that little ghost.

That is, have anyone else entered the place?

Is it someone from the Countermeasures Bureau?

Soon, Blue Sky vetoed his own conjecture.

No, he couldn't recognize all the people in the countermeasures, but he was sure that there were no such manipulators in the fog.

In other words, is it someone else?

With this conjecture in mind, Blue Sky spoke, "Who are you?" Is it the same kind, or is it a human being? ”

His voice echoed in the mist, muffled as if it had hit an airtight wall.

Soon, Blue Sky heard a chuckle.

"The blue sky of the Cult of the Eight Gods?" The voice said, "It's funny, I thought you should be preparing for the 'Serpent God Festival' in three months' time." Now it appears in Morrowind City, because you are looking for the 'construction speed' of the festival? ”

"Subverting cause and effect, reversing time, could it be said that there are also people in your eight divine religions who can break through the fog and look at the long river?"

As he spoke, the man denied himself again: "No, the root of the Eight-Headed Cult lies in your 'snake', and time is definitely not your field of expertise. ”

Listening to these words that seemed to be commenting on something, Lan Kong's face suddenly changed!

Although he seems to be quite calm, he has already set off turbulent waves in his heart!

Who is this guy?!

How did he know about the "festival" and "Kensu"?!

This should be a secret within the Cult, and even the closest oracle cannot know about it!

To be able to know these secrets, basically only you and the Red Lotus group of gods are right!

Unless, there is a traitor in the Cult......

Just when the blue sky was frightened, the man smiled lightly and said, "It looks like the hand of time has been moved again." ”

"Also, the world is chaotic, the stars rise and fall, the clouds are rolling, the old veins have disappeared, and it is normal for the changes in the world to change."

Staring at the mist in front of him, Blue Sky was silent for a moment before speaking, "Who are you?" ”

Blue Sky asked, "It seems that you are familiar with our Divine Cult?" ”

As if in response to his words, the voice of the man in the fog was calm: "According to your understanding, it is not too much of a problem to say that it is familiar. ”

"At the end of the day, the definition of 'observation' is too one-sided. It is impossible for the eyes within the cone to see the whole situation in any case, and only by jumping out of the shackles of the horizon and concentrating on the vast ocean can we barely see through the mystery of fate. ”

The black trench coat vibrated out of the gray mist, like a pitch-black crow spreading its wings, flowing sharp black lines in the white mist.

The mist swept around him, as if it were a ladder for him to move forward, and every time he stepped forward, the thick gray mist dissipated for a minute, leaving a gap for him to walk silently.

In the haze, the pale-faced young man stepped out of the mist, calmly looking at the vigilant blue sky.

"This should be the first time we have met, the blue sky of the eight gods?" The man said.

"According to etiquette, I should introduce myself, after all, we are not like you, we are not unruly, twisted and crazy beasts."

The young man smiled lightly and said, "There is no need to reveal the name, the name of others has power." But you can call me a 'prophet.'" ”

In the mist, the Prophet chuckled and said, "This time, thank you very much for your hospitality to our people in the daylight. Therefore, I hope to be able to show my gratitude to you by sending you a gift. ”

"Please also ask for the Cult of the Eight Gods...... Laugh. ”

The Prophet's expression was smiling, but his eyes were unsmiling.