I'm a God of Evil in Tokyo

In the darkness, a slender tentacle stretched out and picked up the fiery red spiritual orb under the watchful eyes of hundreds of awakened people.

Everyone can see that the limit of combat power that that mediocre tentacle can exert is not at the level of an extraordinary level, and at most it has some chaotic characteristics.

But it was this tentacle that could be easily crushed to death by everyone present, but made everyone dare not act rashly.

Rolling up the red spiritual orb and returning to the darkness, a weird big tree with a human face with closed eyes and octopus tentacles respectfully dedicated the red spiritual orb to the White Pavilion.

The tentacles rolled up the red spiritual orb, Baige murmured with great interest.

"Really, an interesting harvest!"

ps: py a book "You Know the Words of the Ancient Gods with a Hammer"

Traveling through another world, Chu Bai, who has no special skills, can only make a living as a Wen Chaogong.

But since his book was successfully published, strange things have become more and more.

First, the novel guild was disbanded due to violating taboos, and then there were a lot of fanatical fans for no reason.

Among them are vicious arsonists, the savior holding the holy sword, the pope whose believers fill half of the continent, and the demon king who leads many demons...

"Lord Chu Bai! We are your fans!"

"Fart! If you have the ability, read the book I wrote!"

"I am familiar with your works, such as "The Book of Cthugha", "The Demon God's Banquet", "The Dirty Book", "One Hundred Ways of Soul Possession"..."

"Huh? I clearly wrote "Fights Break the Sphere", "Diablo" and "My Great Holy Sword"!"

Chapter 163 Chapter 160 The second chapter is still relatively strong in san value determination!

The spiritual material formed after the collapse of the elemental transcendent's body, for Bai Ge, all the reference value in it is far greater than the actual value.

The fiery red spiritual orb slipped from the tentacles of the White Pavilion, and a sucker that had turned into a ferocious mouth directly swallowed the spiritual orb.

In the darkness, Baige still looked down at the hundreds of extraordinary people.

Around him, countless unknown creatures with strange shapes were like ferocious beasts who wanted to choose and devour at any time. Just the gathering of breath brought a bloodthirsty chaos and tyranny.

A tentacle was lifted slightly, and Bai Ge, who had already disguised himself as an unknown creature, had no scruples at all.

Accompanied by a burst of chaotic information like the filthy silt at the bottom of the abyss came out of Baige's mouth, that tentacle stirred the darkness of the entire unknown land, and fell like a god's sword of punishment.

Hundreds of extraordinary people subconsciously looked up at the weird tentacle that appeared above the sky. Their eyes made contact, and chaotic information rushed in like a tsunami.

The roar of flesh and blood emanated from their bodies with unparalleled madness and confusion.

All the non-advanced superhumans who looked directly at the tentacles peeled off layer by layer, revealing the bright red muscles and a lot of blood under the skin. Small mouths full of fine teeth were born among the flesh and blood, just like the tentacles replaced the suckers Its ferocity is as small as a small mouth.

The corruption and degeneration of the superhumans who have not entered the level is completed in an instant, and those superhumans of the first level or even the second level are not having a good time.

All kinds of weirdness appeared on them, mottled scales, limbs born of flesh and blood, nameless tentacles, scarlet eyes...

These weirdnesses born from their bodies not only erode their bodies, but even their wills are gradually becoming corrupt.

During this process, except for the two second-order transcendents who looked directly at the tentacles, who were able to maintain a certain amount of combat effectiveness, the other transcendents almost completely lost their combat effectiveness.

The tentacles above the sky fell down, and the strength erupted from the nearly ten-meter-long tentacles stirring the darkness directly tore the ground apart, causing a small earthquake within a radius of [-] meters.

However, under this blow, except for a few transcendents who fell into a corrupted state because they looked directly at the tentacles, almost all other transcendents avoided the blow by their own means. The lethality is far less than the momentum that stirs up the darkness.

Slowly withdrawing the tentacles embedded in the ground, Baige in the darkness scratched the bald octopus head in embarrassment.

This avatar that he created temporarily is indeed very strong on the information level with the blessing of the unknown fog and the first law of the spiritual world, but it is not satisfactory on other levels.

The lethality of a slap is far less harmful than the mental pollution caused by people looking at your hands. This is the first time Baige has encountered such a thing.

Suddenly, Baige turned his gaze to a certain corner in the darkness.

He didn't choose to continue to take the initiative to attack, nor did he directly show up to give everyone a wave of san value judgments.

Because Baige could feel that the real master of this dark field had already made a move.

The sound of clogs trampling on the floor gradually came from far and near. In the darkness where there were constant whispers and roars conveying confusing information, the simple trampling sound of clogs was so clear.

A transcendent who is good at observation found that every time the clogs and the trampling sound of the floor came, the whispers and roars in the darkness stopped instantly, as if expressing respect for that existence in this way.

Many extraordinary people showed a little emotion in their hearts, the spirituality in their bodies had begun to boil, and their extraordinary abilities were also constantly accumulating at this moment.

In their view, this darkness is the biggest reliance of the people behind the scenes. If the guy who is stepping closer on clogs is really the person behind the scenes, now is undoubtedly the best time to behead him.

There are many terrifying unknown creatures in the dark, but there is only one person behind the scenes.

If the people behind the scenes showed up, and there were so many extraordinary people with different abilities attacking, even the third-level extraordinary people who had never heard of it would definitely have nothing but hatred for it.

However, what happened next disappointed everyone.

The sound of clogs gradually approached, but no one could see the shadow of the person behind the scenes, only the sound of the monotonous clogs trampling on the ground.

The monotonous sound gradually expanded, it seemed that the people behind the scenes had come before everyone's eyes, but they still didn't notice it.

Without the knowledge of the vast majority of people, the ever-increasing clogging sound seemed to enter their hearts, and their mind, body, and spirit seemed to fluctuate with this monotonous sound.

"Be careful! There's something wrong with this voice!"

Suddenly there was a burst of anger in the crowd, followed by a sharp high-frequency sound wave bursting out from the mouth of a transcendent, as if the sound wave spread in the crowd, trying to suppress the monotonous sound of clogs.

"It's too late!"

Still standing in front of the shrine and looking down at the many extraordinary people, Aso Yumei's eyes were full of detached indifference, and there was no emotion in his cold voice.

The next moment, the sound of clogs came from all directions. When the monotonous sounds overlapped with each other, everyone's mind, body, and spirituality fluctuated accordingly. The heart seemed to be forced into an aviation engine fueled by spirituality, bursting out. Out of a strong vitality.

Everyone felt unimaginably powerful at this moment. The pulsation of the heart continuously supplied energy to the body along with the spiritual ups and downs, as if pushing them to the next level.

However, it was such a change that made everyone feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Although their hearts have undergone extraordinary transformations, they are still flesh and blood, unable to support such powerful life fluctuations at all.

Every pulse of the heart is draining their own vitality and overdrafting their future.

Finally, after a few breaths, the first dull explosion sounded. The heart fueled by spirituality finally couldn't bear such a huge load and exploded directly. The bloody hole in the middle is twisted and disgusting.

With the first explosion sounded like a switch was pressed, each explosion was mixed with tragic wailing sounds.

There was no joy in Aso Yu's eyes, because she knew very well that the extraordinary ability of the dead girl with the help of unknown fear would never be the key to turning the tide of the battle.

Even the extraordinary people who died before were all first ranks who had not yet reached the extraordinary level or were corrupted and unable to resist. The impact on the overall combat power of hundreds of extraordinary people was insignificant at all.

"Show the enemy weak, and then wait for me to show up?"

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Aso Yu's eyes, and a seal was squeezed out from his hands as white as jade, and eight soulless girls around him, including Bai Chuan Cangyu, appeared.

Eight soul-dead girls knelt around her, their transparent and white bodies revealing a little bit of holy brilliance, and they chanted some unknown ballad like stars holding the moon.

The singing sound melted into the darkness, and above the sky, scarlet eyes slowly opened.

Chapter 164Chapter 160Three You still have to look at your own people to cheat!

Everyone was surprised to find that the originally dark sky above their heads began to be embellished at this moment. Scarlet eyes of different sizes kept blinking, like twinkling stars hanging in the night sky.

In the center of the stars, a huge sphere composed of countless eyeballs is constantly rotating, and the distorted sight is accompanied by those rotating eyeballs, as if the real sight shines on all extraordinary people with the erosion of the abyss On the body, the alienation that had been suppressed appeared again.

The concentration of chaotic information is gradually increasing, as if trying to wake up a sleeping unknown existence.

The indistinct panting sound and the seemingly ubiquitous sight made everyone feel horrified.

"Okay, don't pretend, she should have seen it."

Accompanied by a second-level transcendent's light breath, the transcendent who was clutching his heart tightly as if trying to suppress the pain let go of his palm, and the redness that had been pretending on his face gradually dissipated.

In the middle of the crowd, a female supernatural person moved her bare hands slightly, spreading the halo of the old man's favorite color to the surroundings.

"A realm of tranquility."

The power like a strong sedative forcibly suppressed the pulse of the heart, allowing the spiritual and mental fluctuations to return to normal at this moment.

A very small number of Transcendents who were seriously affected were still fighting against the impact of the clogs, but no one paid any attention to them.

Everyone felt that the people behind the scenes were far more troublesome than they imagined, especially the terrifying tentacles that would appear again in the endless darkness, and the starry sky background transformed into scarlet eyes, made everyone feel Inexplicable fear.

Several second-order transcendents in the crowd looked at each other, and one of them, a middle-aged awakened person with a calm appearance, spoke.

"Open the door!"

One of the transcendents used his finger as a pen to draw the outlines of gates of various shapes in the void.

A second-order transcendent looked at the puzzled crowd and said loudly.

"Everyone, now that we have reached the critical moment of life and death, everyone must have seen the strange methods of the people behind the scenes.

Tentacles, clogs, and scarlet eyes are not the direct attacks that we usually see when we face the enemy, and almost all of them can threaten our lives.

And we are not sure how many similar methods the people behind the scenes have, and we don't know how many terrifying monsters are hidden in the darkness.

The only way for us now is to find her real body before the people behind the scenes completely drag the battle into her rhythm. "

"The space in this darkness has been disrupted. Unless the darkness is dispelled, or she takes the initiative to appear, we will not be able to find her at all."

While speaking, the extraordinary man pointed to the newly constructed portals.

"This is a random portal, which can be used for random teleportation within a certain range.

In this darkness, we may be teleported to the people behind the scenes, or we may be teleported directly, or enter other dangerous places.

But this is the only way to get rid of the space limitations of the dark realm and find the people behind the scenes, so I hope everyone can contribute to themselves.

If someone enters the portal and confirms the location of the person behind the scenes, we only need to send a message that our digital second-order transcendents present will rush over to support them quickly. people.

After the event is completed, the extraordinary person who determined the position of the person behind the scenes will also receive a valuable gift, and all of us will owe him a favor. "

Although the second-order transcendent tried his best to downplay the danger of the portal, everyone knew that teleporting freely in this dark field was like playing high-altitude bungee jumping without a rope.

The hundreds of people present can deter the unknown creatures in the darkness, but once separated from the main force, one or two extraordinary people will definitely be easily torn apart by the massive unknown creatures.

For a while, no one spoke.

The second-order transcendent who spoke saw that no one responded, a trace of impatience flashed deep in his eyes, and he was about to make a move.

Suddenly, a deep and hoarse roar erupted from the crowd, and a first-order transcendent could no longer resist the brilliance of the star-like scarlet eyes, and completely corrupted and degenerated.