Juggernaut should have meat costumes

"I have sublimated, so why should NB hide."

"How could that group of ants hurt me?"

"Lord, let me merge with you, I will..."

Various reasons make them unwilling to cover up, and they are not convinced by those who let them cover up.

Therefore, when Huang Xing was flying, he found that there were cultists fighting with twisters.

"What is this? A fight between cultists? Unequal distribution of power?"

Various thoughts appeared in Huang Xing's mind, but these thoughts only disappeared in a flash.

"Forget it, whatever, cultists deserve to die."

Following the bombardment of a divine sword of light, the movement here disappeared, and at the last moment, Huang Xing vaguely heard a call of regret mixed with despair.

"No, I'm not a twister, I'm not with these idiots..."

"Isn't it a twister? Are you kidding me? I have such a strong evil aura on my body. How could I find the wrong one?"

Huang Xing flies very fast, but because of the intuitive ability of Tianqi, he will hardly find the wrong person, but during the flight, he also discovered that big cities are guarded by strong human beings, relying on the belief of high-ranking legends Protection and patrolling guards, these big cities not only clean up the twisters quickly, but there are not many twisters in the city.

Instead, small towns and villages are full of disasters.

Regarding this, Huang Xing couldn't demand more, let alone blame those strong people.

It's not that they don't want to rescue, but that they are powerless. All the powerful combat forces have gone to Tianwai, Yanzhou's fallen land, and large-scale treacherous lands. The remaining troops can be stationed in the big city. die together.

Because the village suffered a catastrophe, the resentment of the dead was not mentioned, and the surviving people also harbored endless hatred and hatred.

It can be said that all kinds of negative auras are entrenched in the wounds of various villages. Such auras are the breeding grounds for incubating the offspring of the evil gods, and it is also the best time for the evil gods to develop and go offline.

Those villagers who are extremely resentful, in order to kill the enemy, don't care where the source of power is, as long as it is bestowed on them, they will accept it.

"Kill it, no matter who it is, as long as I kill it, I will give my everything."

It was a 14-year-old child who was praying frantically in his heart. He was hidden under a house and watched his parents' bodies being torn apart in the distance, blood was splattered wantonly, and endless hatred surged in his heart.

Crazy hate attracts something's attention.

"Are you resentful, desperate, do you want to gain powerful strength to kill the enemy in front of you?"

"who are you?"

The sudden words stunned the half-grown youth who was hiding on the ground for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

"Forget it, no matter who you are, as long as you give me strength, I will dedicate everything to you."

"That's it, this kind of power, accept it well."

"what……"

Accompanied by a murmur, the half-grown youth let out a shrill cry.

Such a cry attracted the attention of those twisters.

They have already discovered the hidden child, and those without strength cannot block their search for flesh and blood.

The reason why he didn't make a move just now was because he wanted to absorb the breath of fear and despair exuded by that child.

"It's boring, it actually made a sound, it's really boring, now, I can't do without killing you."

"Hee hee, I kind of like your fear when you're hiding."

At this time, the screams of the half-grown youth had ended, and there was only endless hatred in their eyes.

"Kill you, I will definitely kill you."

"It's up to you to kill us, hahaha..."

Amid wild laughter, those twisters walked towards the child, intending to tear the half-grown youth apart.

However, in the middle of the walk, they saw the child's deep eyes, and their walking pace suddenly stopped, and their faces were full of fear.

Then, standing still like this, screams came from their mouths, and scars appeared on their bodies out of thin air. In the end, the scars were all over the body, and the faces of those twisted people showed expressions that they would rather die. Died slowly in this deepest despair.

"Hoohoo!"

Kneeling on the ground with his eyes covered, the half-grown young man was panting violently. After calming down a little, he looked at the broken body in front of him, with the pleasure of revenge on his face, but at the same time, he also knew, I am on the road of no return.

"You...fufu...you exchanged your promise, what do you want me to do now, kill other humans?"

"Kill other humans? Why do you have such an idea."

"Aren't you evil gods doing these things?"

"That's right, the evil god is indeed doing these things, but I'm not the evil god."

"Ok?"

The voice in his heart made the half-grown young man sigh with emotion, but soon, feeling the power in his body, he smiled sadly.

"Are you kidding? It's not an evil god who gave me such power. Don't play tricks on me. Just tell me what you want me to do."

"I said, it's not a joke at all...Forget it, remember what I asked you to do, kill all the twisters you see, and save mankind."

The words said that the half-grown youth was not happy, but had some thoughts in his heart.

"Illusion? The normal humans I see in the future are monsters, and monsters are normal people."

This is what the child was thinking in his heart, but as soon as this thought came up, a voice sounded in his heart.

"You have too many thoughts. If I am a real evil god, I can just twist your will. There is no need to say so much, go rescue other human beings. Also, you are not alone, go to the next existence first, there is me there The portrait of you is guarded by the priest, and those who hold such a portrait are your companions."

As a portrait caught the eyes of the half-grown young man, the young man who hadn't taken it seriously just now suddenly let out a voice of surprise.

"Are you a savage god of war with three heads and six arms, a green face and fangs, who can also swallow evil spirits alive?"

"..."

"The Wild God of War, I accept it. Three heads and six arms... Well, I'm about to learn six arms, swallowing evil... Well, but the green face and fangs are slander."

Huang Xing complained in his heart, the young man couldn't perceive such thoughts at all, he said happily at this time: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, you are the God of War who can give me such evil power and let me help human beings!"

"You are not afraid of being beaten to death if you talk like this, so what about the power of the second ghost?"

Although he was talking, looking at the dilapidated villages around him and the large number of dead humans, Huang Xing no longer had the idea of ​​criticizing the young man. He just showed him a way to go to the village with his own image protection, and with the power of everyone confluence.