Chapter Seventy-Six: The Pure Black Messenger (20,000 Votes for Recommendation)
Yin Feiyang returned to the church.
He sat in his chair and waited, waiting for the old man to die, for his blood to drip into the chalice.
Matthew, as before, picked up the blood in his cup and held it high above his head.
"I fill the Holy Grail with the blood of the saints, and tonight... I will drink the wine in this cup and bear the sin of the unsurpassed from then on. I will become Cain, Judas, Dracula... Spit on the Lord. I will wait for the dawn in the dark night, and look at the lights in the long night. I will be reduced to ashes in the first rays of dawn, and I will bring terror and despair to this world, and cleanse the filth. I am a betrayer, a guardian, the darkness before the dawn, the despair before the dawn. ”
After saying this, Matthew was about to drink all the blood in the cup.
Before the background music sounded, Yin Feiyang walked out and said to Matthew generously, "Why don't you leave me a mouthful too?"
Yin Feiyang, as a righteous boss, although he does not fully believe in the set that power has no good or evil, and that using it is right and evil, he believes that no matter what kind of power he has, he has the ability to hold it, uphold his heart, and will not be exaggerated.
Now, he needs the key to open the transcendent doors of this world and unleash the treasures he holds in himself.
With the strength in reality, as a threat, he can barely earn some face.
However, if you want to operate in this other world, it depends on your strength.
Matthew didn't look back, nor did he look at Yin Feiyang, but quickly swallowed the blood in the Holy Grail with his head held high.
When the blood in the Holy Grail was drunk, he smashed the Holy Grail in his hand and once again performed the 'transformation' in front of Yin Feiyang's eyes.
When the transformation was completed, Matthew, who had already changed his breath, looked at Yin Feiyang.
His eyes were pure black, without a trace of whites.
The pitch-black pupils just stared at Yin Feiyang.
"You're in pain, aren't you! You meant to protect the light, but you had to throw yourself into the darkness. ”
"I can teach you to guide your qi to return to the void, hold your own heart, keep the art of tranquility, protect a little goodness in your heart, and seal a little whiteness in your consciousness!" Yin Feiyang carried his hands behind his back, although he was a teenager, he was still full of grandmaster bearing.
Matthew still didn't speak, just continued to look at Yin Feiyang.
"Make a deal!"
"I passed on your "Yuanqing Secret Secret", and you gave me a drop of blood in a cup... How?" Yin Feiyang said.
At this time, Ke Xiaoliang, who was observing from God's perspective throughout the whole process, was in a fluctuating mood and a little excited.
Although he had long thought about using the convenience of the Huzhong Realm to create some 'accidents' and extract the Xuangong Demon Skills from the hands of the Demon Cultivators who were not usually in contact, such a purely accidental acquisition still made Ke Xiaoliang smile.
Although Ke Xiaoliang doesn't know what grade this "Yuanqing Mystery" is in the righteous path.
But if you think about it, as Yin Feiyang's big guy, you shouldn't be perfunctory with too mediocre things.
"What's the secret?" Matthew finally spoke.
Of course, at this time, Matthew made his choice under the 'intervention' of Ke Xiaoliang.
He is not Ke Xiaoliang's doppelganger, but he is just the embodiment of a wisp of thought that came out at the beginning.
After the world became real, Matthew naturally became an individual like all living beings.
In this world, there is only Phoenix who can be called Ke Xiaoliang's doppelganger.
But as the master of the world, it is very easy for Ke Xiaoliang to influence Matthew's judgment and thoughts.
This is simpler and more convenient than manipulating a clone.
"Keep the source clear and know all the laws. This law is corrected in the face of righteousness, and it is upright in the face of evil. All external forces are appearances, and the inner source is pure, and the original sound is the original sound. Yin Feiyang briefly introduced.
Unbeknownst to him, in the next moment, he was blown out by a strong wind and pressed against the door of the church.
Matthew flapped his wings behind his back, his pure black eyes, and looked at Yin Feiyang indifferently and coldly.
"I don't understand what you're saying, gibberish... You're trying to fool me, too?" said Matthew with a sneer.
Yin Feiyang felt as if there was a heavy gravity pressing on him, and it was difficult to breathe.
But unhurriedly, he recited the mantra.
Matthew didn't care at first, but after listening to a few words, he put Yin Feiyang down.
"It's kind of interesting, but... Still full of talk. Matthew said.
"Kid, whoever asked you to come to me and make a big fuss about it was already too late. I have drunk the blood of the saints and will be the new source of darkness. ”
"If you want to ask me for strength... Then I'm going to... As you wish!" Matthew said as he stared at Yin Feiyang, as if he was looking at food and prey.
Although out of Ke Xiaoliang's heart, he really wanted to hear Yin Feiyang memorize the whole mantra.
But reason put a stop to this behavior.
Yin Feiyang is not a newcomer in the cultivation world who has little knowledge like Wang Yu and them, he is a well-informed righteous path boss.
Destroying demons and eliminating criminals relies on more than just righteousness.
Sometimes, you have to be more treacherous, more vicious, more ruthless, and more careful than the demonic way.
As soon as Yin Feiyang spoke, Ke Xiaoliang knew that this was a temptation.
There's something wrong with that mantra.
I don't know what the problem is!
But Ke Xiaoliang knows very well that there is a problem... This was his instinct as the Lord of the World at this time.
So, he hinted at Matthew, interrupted Yin Feiyang to continue reciting the mantra, and gave him a little color.
Facing Matthew's cold, as if the upper end of the food chain was looking down on the lower end, Yin Feiyang was a little frightened.
But after an instant, God was frozen.
Before he could react again, he saw that Matthew had already bitten him on the neck.
Yin Feiyang instantly felt that the blood in his body was being drained, and at the same time, a cold, dark, and vicious force similar to blood was surging in his body.
It is not just power, it is also will, it is a thought.
is tampering with his primordial gods, in a vain attempt to destroy the three views he has established over the past hundreds of years.
"Hmph!" Yin Feiyang used the method of thunder sound to make a trilling sound in the Yuan Shen.
Temporarily suppress the power that invaded the primordial gods.
It's just that the power is fed back to this body, but there is still a change.
The black wings with scales and the black horns curved like antelopes all grew out of the blue, becoming an uncontrollable anomaly.
Yin Feiyang clenched his fists, feeling the power he gained at this moment.
"It's equivalent to three or four layers of qi training! Coupled with my own swordsmanship attainments, with such strength, it is equivalent to an opponent in the foundation building period, as long as the layout is appropriate, I can also cut it!" Yin Feiyang was quite satisfied.
"The only thing to note is that every time this power is used, it will render the original spirit. It's a semi-spiritual energy that has a fixed state of consciousness that guides many of my actions... Yin Feiyang made a simple summary and induction of the newly acquired power.
Matthew looked down at Yin Feiyang and suddenly said, "Kneel!
Yin Feiyang was still stunned, and after an instant, the power that was originally cold flowing in his body drove his body, and he instinctively knelt down at Matthew's feet.
No matter how much Yin Feiyang's own consciousness resisted, it was useless.
This time, Ke Xiaoliang gained a full amount of magic value again.
"From this day on, you are my messenger of pure black, spreading terror and plague on my behalf in this ruined world. Everywhere you go, there are only bones and calamities. Ma Xiu's black clawed hand pressed on Yin Feiyang's forehead, as if baptizing and blessing him.