Reborn as Cthulhu Statue

"No, Mr. Yu, Xiao Mou, please let me live. I am willing to be your thug, even if it is a slave."

Few people can face death calmly, even Xingxingyuan is no exception.

Once the soul is damaged, it will never

There is no hope of resurrection.

"Ah...you have to die!"

Xingmu waved the death scythe again, harvesting the soul from Xingxingyuan and absorbing it into the weapon, the screams came to an abrupt end.

The sickle of death is more harmful to the soul body, after all, it is the weapon of death.

Staring at the lifeless body on the ground, Xing Mou was speechless for a long time.

Yu Yi patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Oh...you have little eyes, look carefully. According to normal circumstances, your father died more than ten years ago.

Now he is at best a puppet.You should be happy that you can help him escape.

The souls of the people who were killed by him will also be happy for your actions. "

"Alas... Although the facts are so, I have killed my father after all."

The star pupils were very confused.

"Hehe...Even so, who knows? All the people present are ours. You don't have to bear the blame if you put the responsibility on me."

Xing Mou said firmly: "No, thank you Brother Yu for your kindness, I will take on this matter independently and will not evade.

When I leave the temple, I will personally announce the result to the outside world.

Doing this is not only an explanation to the people of Xingyue Island, but also a test for me.

What's the point of shrinking even in upholding justice? "

"Hey... I respect your decision. Go and collect your father's body and find a place to bury it.

A person's death is like a lamp being extinguished, and his faults disappear at the moment of death. "

"Thank you brother Yu."

"Brother Yu, there are many treasures in Xingxingyuan's yuan ring."

Jiang Yuyao picked up Xingxingyuan's Yuanjie and handed it to Yuyi.

He glanced at Yuan Jie, and found that the Star Tower was also there.

Yuyi only took out a few treasures such as the Star Tower, and handed most of the rest to Xingmu.

Xingmu is the new city lord of Xingyue City, Xingxingyuan's wealth can enable him to rise as soon as possible.

Yuyi has no plans to refine the Star Tower for the time being, but turns his attention to the tentacle monster trapped by the rune chain.

The tentacle monster, who has always been fearless, is also seen with trepidation.

"Hehe... Xingyue God had already expected you to escape from the zodiac formation. I don't know how you would feel if you were sealed into the formation again?"

When the tentacle monster heard the words, a trace of fear flashed in its eight red eyes.

It doesn't want to be sealed in the endless darkness, and the energy and laws of the body are constantly being extracted.

The tentacle monster was originally an existence at the same level as the Star Moon God, but due to being sealed for a long time, it fell below the god level.

Becoming the holy ant that it looked down on before, the mood is not too bad.

Do it again and it will absolutely die.

"Boy, you're just an ant who hasn't even reached the holy rank, why can you seal me?" the tentacle monster said viciously.

"Okay, you'll know if you try."

A miniature tripod and twelve miniature zodiac statues appeared in Yuyi's palm.

The tentacle monster shrank back in fright.

Yuyi used the method of Xingyue Sect to quickly extract the life source and blood from the tentacle monster.

Sensing the passing of energy in the body, the tentacle monster was terrified.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

The tentacle monster struggled to escape.

However, it was suppressed by the rules of the temple, and it was imprisoned by a large number of rune chains, so there was no way to escape.

Yuyi stopped after drawing enough life essence and blood, and began to seal against the small cauldron and the statue of the twelve zodiac signs, preparing to completely seal the monster.

A gleam of hatred flashed in the tentacle monster's eyes

, He said with hatred: "It is wishful thinking to seal this deity again. Even if Xingyue God comes in person, don't try to stop this deity."

Although the temple can suppress the tentacle monster, it cannot prevent it from exploding.

"Back quickly, the tentacle monster is about to explode."

Yu Yi was shocked, and immediately pulled Jiang Yuyao and Qu Hanyan away.

The rest of the powerhouses also retreated one after another.

"burst!"

"boom!"

A terrifying explosion rose, shaking the temple.

If there is no law to suppress it, not to mention the small temple, even the small world of the forbidden area will be destroyed.

After all, the tentacle monster was an existence above the god level before, even if it fell to the holy rank, the origin of the god level is still there.

A god-level monster blew itself up, and its power was unimaginably terrifying.

However, the tentacle monster that blew up did not die completely, and there was only a black bead left, spinning around.

The tentacle monster also knows that it cannot be sealed again, otherwise it will be completely annihilated.

It blew itself up and forcibly tore apart the suppression of the temple space.

The black beads turned into streamers, burrowed into the cracks in the space and disappeared.

"Fuck, this can make that guy run away." Jiang Yuyao got up from the dilapidated hall in disgrace.

"It's disgusting." Qu Hanyan tidied up her messy hair in embarrassment.

"Alas...it's a pity, Xingyue God is one step short after all." Yu Yi sighed lightly.

The tentacle monster blew itself up and fled, burying too many hidden dangers.

There are many races in the Tianyuan Continent, as long as the tentacle monsters are given enough time to devour them, it is not difficult to return to the peak.

A tentacle monster above the god level with an undead body is definitely a disaster for the Tianyuan Continent.

Originally, the existence of the Shura Clan and the Black Lotus Sect had already given Yuyi a headache.

Now there is another tentacle monster, it is simply impossible for people to survive.

Yu Yi turned his gaze to Jiang Yuyao and said, "Yuyao, go and seal those holy rank experts before bringing them here. Don't let them blow themselves up too."

"Yes, brother fish."

……

Several holy-level powerhouses with rune chains wrapped around their bodies were brought before Yuyi.

The several holy rank powerhouses in front of them, even if they were captured, still looked rebellious.

"President Liu, get rid of Fen Yan, the cultist of the Black Lotus Sect, Caesar."

Fen Yan is a holy order of the Tuta Council, and Caesar is an elder of the Tauren tribe in the Orc Empire. Their identities are not simple.

As for the black lotus sect holy rank powerhouse whose name is not known, he does not have the power of belief in evil gods, so he should be another powerhouse cultivated by someone outside.

All three had directly participated in the massacre.

Yuyi couldn't figure out why they had to perform the blood sacrifice in person, since they were already powerful saints.

No matter what the three of them thought, since they did it directly, it was the way to die.

Although there are very few holy ranks in the Tianyuan Continent, these few are not lacking.

Yuyi wouldn't keep the holy steps with bloody hands in his camp, but he couldn't let the opponent leave.

Simply, he ordered the three of them to be dealt with.

"How dare you treat the old cow like this? Human, do you want to go to war with the orc empire?" Caesar the tauren was furious.

Fen Yan also had an ugly expression on his face and said: "Hmph...Don't be too arrogant, kid. This seat represents the Tuta Council. Do you want to suffer the wrath of the Council Empire?"

Yuyi didn't even bother to pay attention to the two holy rank powerhouses, there were too many people threatening him, how many of them could survive?

Fen Yan and Caesar were dragged down while struggling and roaring.

It is self-evident to wait for the fate of the two strong men.

Chapter 200 Unifying Xingyue Island

After the two holy rank powerhouses were taken away, the others panicked a little.

The Holy Order of the Black Lotus Sect suddenly said: "Your Highness, I belong to the same camp as you. Please forgive me, Your Highness, and put it on the next lifeline."

"???"

Both Yuyi and Jiang Yuyao were taken aback.

Jiang Yuyao hurriedly said: "Who are you? Why do you know the identity of this saint?"

"I belong to the leader's faction, and I am a master secretly trained by the leader Jiang. This time, I came to Xingyue Island under the order of the leader to seek the inheritance of the forbidden land."

"Are you Daddy's subordinate? Do you have evidence?"

"My lord, this is the token of my subordinates, and it was bestowed by the leader herself." The holy-ranked powerhouse of the Black Lotus Sect took out a token from his bosom.

Jiang Yuyao took the token, checked it carefully, and said, "Brother Yu, what he said is true, the token was indeed forged by Daddy himself."

Yuyi frowned.

He has been working hard to bring the Black Lotus Sect back to the right path.

Because it is difficult for the top leaders of the Black Lotus Sect to subdue.

So far, only Feng Tianhao has been subdued.

The other Black Lotus believers who were accepted were either too young, or they were members of the lower class.

There is not even a middle-level congregation, let alone a high-level one.

Jiang Yuyao, Su Kexin and others are considered high-level, but they are juniors in the Black Lotus Sect.

There is only a higher status, but no corresponding power.

Yuyi has no chance to subdue the middle and high-level people who hold the real power.

The holy rank powerhouse in front of him turned out to be Jiang Wentian's subordinate.

Yuyi had already placed Feng Tianhao beside Lu Cangqiong, it would be the best if he could also place a saint rank powerhouse beside Jiang Wentian.

He couldn't help asking: "You participated in the city massacre, was it also an order from the leader Jiang?"

The strong man of the Black Lotus Sect's holy rank changed his face, and sighed, "No, it's the subordinate who made the decision without authorization."

Hearing this, Yu Yi frowned even deeper.

The Black Lotus Sect holy rank powerhouse in front of him had participated in several city massacres, and his hands were covered with blood.

Even if he was Jiang Wentian's subordinate, Yuyi didn't want to let him go easily.

"Brother Yu, what should we do? Should we subdue him and put him next to my father?" Jiang Yuyao struggled.

Of course, she didn't want to have a second or fifth child by her father's side, but she had to.

Jiang Wentian's character is very stubborn, it is very difficult for him to seek refuge with Yuyi, or be subdued by Yuyi.

Not even a chance.

Jiang Wentian is a hard-core believer in the evil god, and he is very devout to the evil god.

It is not easy to change a person's beliefs.