I signed up to become a god in a mental hospital

"Pull out this knife, and I'll tell you everything you want to know!"

There was a tricky smile on the corner of Chen Yangrong's mouth and he spoke.

The voice is full of bewitching...

The corner of An Qingyu's eyes also showed a tinge of scarlet...

There was a look of hesitation on his face.

A silver thread appeared in An Qingyu's hand.

"wake up!"

Just when Lin Qiye's right hand was about to rest on Ge Yuan's handle, Li Qian's voice suddenly rang in the ears of Lin Qiye and An Qingyu.

The next moment, the redness in Lin Qiye's eyes disappeared like a tide.

The several transparent threads wrapped around Li Qian's neck in An Qingyu's hands were quickly drawn back into An Qingyu's hands.

"you…"

A murderous look appeared in Lin Qiye's eyes.

"Control your emotions, he just amplified your negative emotions infinitely!"

Seeing the murderous look in Lin Qiye's eyes, Li Qian shook his head and said.

After a while, Lin Qiye's eyes showed clarity, and An Qingyu's eyes showed a thoughtful expression.

"How can you not be affected by anything!"

An expression of disbelief appeared on Chen Yangrong's face, obviously he was only one step away from completing his life's mission.

"If I'm not mistaken, the madness of the villagers in the coastal fishing village has something to do with you. To be precise, it has something to do with this corpse!"

Li Qian said with a sneer on his face.

Naturally, Li Qian didn't have the heart to explain Chen Yangrong's question to him.

"They should all believe in the great Cthulhu gods. Only by believing in them, submitting to them, and becoming their slaves can we gain eternal life!"

A hint of madness appeared on Chen Yangrong's face.

"Ignorant idiot, you are just a poor ghost who was infected and enslaved by the so-called Cthulhu gods..."

A sneer appeared on Li Qian's face and he said.

"Three days ago, there was a person who said the same thing to you, but the final result was that he was wiped out by the great Cthulhu!"

A strange smile appeared on Chen Yangrong's face.

"They call themselves Daxia's masked team, especially the guy named Wangmian, who can manipulate time...won't they still die like ants..."

After Chen Yangrong finished speaking, Lin Qiye's expression suddenly changed.

The originally suppressed killing intent was awakening again at this moment, and a scarlet color appeared in Lin Qiye's pupils.

"This place is like an abandoned time and space. When the time comes, everything that doesn't belong here will be refreshed!"

Seeing the killing intent in Lin Qiye's eyes, Chen Yangrong said with excitement on his face.

"die!"

Without exception, Lin Qiye rushed towards Chen Yangrong fiercely.

After losing his mind, Lin Qiye rushed towards Chen Yangrong like a wild beast. The next moment, a bloody tentacle suddenly appeared.

It pierced Lin Qiye's left shoulder in an instant, and a bloody silk thread spread along Lin Qiye's left shoulder towards Lin Qiye's head.

"Disperse!"

Li Qian shouted softly, and then the bloody silk thread dissipated instantly and disappeared.

"you!"

Annoyance appeared in Chen Yangrong's eyes.

The man in front of him has sabotaged his attack time and time again...

"Qiye, pay attention to the knife on Chen Yangrong's chest. It is the knife of the old Wang Mian. In other words, Wang Mian is not dead!"

Li Qian spoke to Lin Qiye.

"I see…"

Lin Qiye took a deep breath, his obsession was too deep just now.

"Teacher Merlin..."

Lin Qiye's mind sank into the mental hospital of the gods in an instant, seeking for Meilin's magical support.

"Why did you say that the old king's face knife appeared on Chen Yangrong's body, forming such an abandoned time and space?"

A pensive look appeared on An Qingyu's face and he asked Li Qian.

"what do you think?"

A trace of thought appeared on Li Qian's face.

He also didn't quite understand what the old king's move meant.

"Perhaps, he was trying to stop the Cthulhu god in the body of the whale?"

A gleam appeared in An Qingyu's eyes and said.

An Qingyu's words were like a key to unlock the treasure. In an instant, Li Qian understood the intention of the old king's move.

He was delaying the arrival of the Cthulhu gods in Daxia by himself.

Chen Yangrong is Chen Lu's grandfather. In other words, the old king delayed the god Cthulhu for 50 years by himself.

"I see!"

A look of clarity appeared on Li Qian's face.

"Go to hell!"

Seeing that Li Qian and An Qingyu had solved the secret here in the blink of an eye, Chen Yangrong's face showed annoyance.

Countless bloody mist enveloped Li Qian and the others.

"Disperse!"

Li Qian shouted lightly, and the blood mist dissipated.

Seeing that the blood mist could not affect Li Qian, Chen Yangrong's face showed a look of ferocity, and immediately, countless tentacles on the stomach wall shot towards Li Qian and the three of them.

Lin Qiye chopped off a blood-colored tentacle that shot towards him with a single knife, and then another blood-colored tentacle shot out from his back.

"Dark night erosion!"

The night under Lin Qiye's feet quickly soaked the dozens of bloody tentacles that were shooting towards him into black, and then shot towards Chen Yangrong.

A scalpel appeared in An Qingyu's hand, quickly and accurately cut off a bloody tentacle and put it into a petri dish.

Immediately, with a slight grip of the five fingers of his right hand, transparent tricky lines appeared on the surface of the blood-colored tentacles, and then dozens of blood-colored tentacles turned into pieces of uniform size.

Immediately, a smear of frost appeared under his feet.

The next moment, cracks appeared one after another on the stomach wall under the frost, preventing the bloody tentacles that were about to appear underground.

At the same time, hundreds of bloody tentacles shot towards Li Qian's position.

Chen Yangrong also felt that Li Qian was the greatest threat to him from the three present, so [-]% of his strength was used on Li Qian.

The remaining [-]% ​​of strength was only used by Chen Yangrong to prevent Lin Qiye and An Qingyu from interfering in the battle between them.

Unfortunately, Chen Yangrong miscalculated the strength gap between him and Li Qian.

Just when hundreds of tentacles were about to pierce Li Qian, a white bone spirit coldly appeared in front of Li Qian, and then clung to the bloody tentacles.

In the blink of an eye, the bloody tentacles were frozen by the bone spirit's cold fire, and then turned into white crystals one after another.

Immediately, Li Qian's figure appeared in front of Chen Yangrong, clenched his right hand and punched out.

Chen Yangrong reacted extremely quickly. The moment Li Qian punched and attacked, hundreds of bloody tentacles appeared in front of him.

Resisted in front of oneself like a shield.

In an instant, the terrifying air pressure lowered Chen Yangrong's body in an instant, and then Li Qian's fist landed on the tentacle shield in front of Chen Yangrong.

The next moment, Chen Yangrong's body was like a shot put being crushed by gravity. At the moment when he couldn't bear it, his body exploded.

In an instant, only Chen Yangrong was left