I'm a God of Evil in Tokyo

"You mean that the people behind the scenes want to infect the blood pool with this black mud?"

Nakayoshi Hayato nodded slowly.

"The corrupted traits and a large amount of chaotic information carried in the black silt pose a great threat to living things and even non-living things. I am afraid that the existence in the blood pool will soon be unable to sit still."

Chapter 168 Chapter 160 Come out!The lord of the ritual...?

Hayato Nakayoshi's speculation was almost correct, and as his words fell, the blood pool that was just spreading the bloody mist began to respond.

A huge wave of blood surged in the blood pool, and a bloody mist rose into the sky like wolf smoke.

Accompanied by a vast and ancient roar from the blood pool, a huge hand slowly stretched out from the blood pool.

The palm of this hand was almost condensed by blood that was completely solidified, and the crystal clear body exuded a dazzling red light.

On the palm of the giant hand, a huge blood-red eye is inlaid in the center of the palm, as exquisite as a carefully carved work of art.

I saw this hand of the pool of blood grasping down towards the darkness in front of it, and the darkness that gave birth to countless unknown creatures changed its shape arbitrarily like plasticine in its hands.

In the turbulent darkness, countless unknown creatures roared angrily at the brutal actions of the Blood Pool Hand, but in the end they could only be attributed to the dark nature in front of Wei Li.

A huge spear completely forged by darkness slowly took shape in the hands of the blood pool.

The spear is forged like a perfect black jade, and the whole body is pitch-black with faint unknown roars, and a faint chaotic message belonging to the darkness.

Seemingly dissatisfied with the spear made by darkness, the hand of the blood pool clenched the spear tightly, and directly inserted the spear head into the blood pool.

The blood began to boil again, and the bright red lines eroded the spear body continuously, and the meandering patterns left a message full of erosive power.

After a while, the hand of the blood pool slowly pulled out the spear inserted into the blood pool.

I saw that the darkly cast spear body was occupied by sinuous textures, and the spear tip had turned into a crystal blood red, just like the body of the blood pool hand.

The arm holding the long hair tightly bent back slightly, the huge waves in the pool of blood churned like a war drum, and the loud noises seemed to condense some kind of momentum.

A large number of unknown creatures seemed to feel the deadly threat, and began to crazily rush towards the hand of the blood pool. Even the scarlet eyes that were originally inlaid in the sky seemed to be inspired by something, and fell towards the blood pool like meteors. .

The bloody mist filled the air, and while resisting the attack of unknown creatures, scarlet eyes exploded over the blood pool, and a torrent of chaotic information began to seep into the blood pool with unparalleled erosion from the abyss.

The hand of the blood pool didn't seem to be affected in any way, and it was still in a state of charging. The bloody spearhead of the spear became more and more crystal clear with the influence of charging, like the sense of crisis of an ant facing a natural disaster spread in everyone's heart.

In front of the gate of the shrine building, the little witch under the mask looked neither happy nor sad. While worshiping the sculpture of the Lord of the Eclipse, her white hands held the black stone that seemed to be composed of countless tiny restless twisted lines. round ball.

As the singing of the eight dead soul girls around him came to an end, the statue of the eclipse master shone slightly, and a torrent of information wrapped in an unparalleled great will descended.

The little witch's eyes were slightly closed, and she gently recited the name of the demigod of the spirit world passed down by the Lord God in an unknown tone.

The cold voice seems to connect with this endless darkness, and the unknown place is constantly responding with chaotic information symbolizing fear and distortion.

"Core of Fear and Distortion, Koos!"

With the voice of the little witch, the ubiquitous chaotic will in the darkness suddenly began to change.

Above the sky, the huge eyeball aggregate composed of countless eyeballs that seemed to replace the moon slowly melted away, replaced by a scarlet eye that no one had ever seen before.

He was just floating there quietly, everything above the sky seemed to be his background, and the huge scarlet eyes turned into incomparable vast stars in a trance, and the indifferent eyes full of divine brilliance looked down into the darkness The ants, without the slightest waves.

"Don't look directly!"

With just a glimpse, Nakayoshi Hayato felt that his body was undergoing some kind of irreversible corruption and transformation.

The flesh and blood wailed at this moment, and under the agitation of the true spirit, the dark lines in the soul gradually eroded, and even the scorching holy light of all his dark natural enemies could not expel those lines mixed with information from the spiritual world.

At this moment, the scarlet eyes above the sky looked like gods.

"No, he is a god!"

Nakayoshi Hayato finally let out a wail, and there seemed to be countless fine tentacles climbing on the cracked eyeballs.

"He is the demigod of the spirit world that appeared in the sea of ​​trees in Aokigahara, he is a god!"

Finally, there was a terrified cry, and Nakayoshi Hayato said hurriedly.

"Leave quickly, take me out of here quickly!"

"This is the battlefield of the demigods. Mortals should not look directly at it or hear it."

Because Umikawa Jinghuang, who had suffered a tentacle loss before, didn't look directly into the scarlet eyes for the first time, so he was not affected.

Seeing Nakayoshi Hayato's panicked face, Kamikawai Akira also started to panic, and put his hand on Nakayoshi Hayato's shoulder to start teleporting.

Suddenly, Hayato Nakayoshi, who was covering his eyes, let go of his hands, and looked directly at Ao Kamikawai.

Those eyes covered with mottled cracks with strange textures were like a broken mirror, like the reflection of tentacles wriggling back and forth were deeply imprinted in Kamikawai's heart, and the erosion on the soul level slowly unfolded.

Unaware of all this, Kamikawa Jinghuang teleported, leading Nakayoshi Hayato to flee into the distance, and several other survivors also fled in all directions.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but Kamikawa Jinghuang's teleportation direction is exactly the direction of the shrine building where the little witch is.

On the blood pool, the eyes of the hand of the blood pool that were originally located in the center of the palm appeared on the back of the hand, and they looked at each other with the huge scarlet eyes above the sky.

The next moment, the spear of the Blood Pond Hand pierced through the darkness, and shot directly at the eye above the sky that seemed to have replaced the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

Endless dark storms gathered and turned into a huge tornado that shot straight into the sky, stirring everything.

A large number of unknown creatures were torn apart and turned into the most essential chaotic information into the darkness.

In the eyes of Bai Ge, the hand of the blood pool seemed to be holding a huge knight's spear, rushing into the sky with unparalleled will.

The huge scarlet eyes in the sky gradually revealed their original shape, and the distorted lines on the star-like body seemed to be weaving everything.

Lines full of twisted meaning extended from the dark and unknown place, weaving into a giant net in front of the spear, and the storm that went straight to the sky collapsed instantly under the twisted will, leaving only a little scarlet light that seemed to tear everything apart.

Those twisted lines seem to bind the entire dark domain together. No matter how sharp the spearhead forged by the blood pool is, as long as the dark domain cannot be broken, it will not be able to break free from the shackles of the giant net.

The outcome of a brief confrontation seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

At this moment, a bubble slowly burst at the bottom of the blood pool.

The spear, which had exhausted its strength, burst into a dazzling red light again, and the scarlet spear head began to turn into a hot flame at this moment, spreading light and heat wantonly.

The bloody flame burned and pierced the darkness, and the twisted lines could no longer restrain the spear.

As the core of fear and distortion stirred up the space, the bloody spear streaked across the air with a dazzling red light, directly tearing apart the sky in the dark realm.

The supernatural beings who had just arrived from the outside world looked in surprise at the hill shrouded in the dark realm, and the red glow that tore through the darkness and streaked across the sky with breathtaking power, and they felt a sudden retreat in their hearts.

In the dark realm, the Hand of the Blood Pool, who had the upper hand, slowly climbed up the Blood Pool with a mocking smile in his eyes. His body continued to reorganize as he walked out of the Blood Pool, and finally turned into a huge Cyclops with a humanoid body.

A roar of unknown meaning came from the mouthless body of the Cyclops, and then the Cyclops quickly rushed into the darkness.

Above the sky, the figure of the core of fear and distortion slowly disappeared, as if following the Cyclops into the deeper darkness to open up a battlefield.

"Did you notice me?"

Slightly surprised by the departure of the Cyclops, Bai Ge then continued to lock his eyes on the pool of blood.

The huge body twisted and moved slowly with tentacles, countless small mouths opened, and the chaotic and unknown tone conveyed information that low-level creatures could not understand.

"Come out!

Lord of the ritual...? "

ps: There is another chapter that will be published later, no later than a little later!The code word posture is not good enough for the wrist...

Chapter 169 Chapter 160 Eight Real...Gods?

A series of blood bubbles began to rise in the calm blood pool, and the rhythm of bursting in the air carried some strange rhythms, as if they were relaying some information.

Immediately afterwards, the entire pool of blood suddenly rolled over, and the blood waves rushed straight into the sky in a circular arc, and finally turned into a huge bubble of blood in the sky.

It is conceivable how huge the bubbles blown out of the blood pool where hundreds of extraordinary people were buried, and the tentacle monster incarnation of Lian Baige seemed small in front of the blood bubbles.

There are no humanoid organs on the bubbles, only a mirror-like surface and silhouettes of people flashing from time to time.

On the surface of the blood bubbles, Baige could clearly recognize the figures of hundreds of extraordinary people who had been sacrificed into the blood pool before.

These figures seem to be trapped in another world reflected by the bubbles, continuing the trajectory of this world to survive.

Whenever someone discovers that the crude reflection world is false, the invisible big hand will wipe him off the surface of the blood bubble, leaving no traces.

"It is indeed a good way to gather souls and true spirits and try to build a reflection world based on life."

Not appearing as a god, and the lord of the ritual is not low in status, so the White Pavilion naturally does not have the restraint to act coquettishly.

So when he discovered the prototype of the reflection world on the blood bubbles, Bai Ge spoke to the Lord of the Sacrifice with great interest.

After he spoke in the tentacle incarnation state, the language was automatically translated into chaotic information and spread around.

After coming into contact with the chaotic information and straightening it out, the Ritual Master, who had always been showing off his blood bubbles, finally changed a little.

The huge blood-colored bubbles began to distort slowly, and then small bubbles began to explode, sending pieces of information to Baige.

"An unknown creature without divinity can have such wisdom. Sure enough, there are still many places worthy of my pursuit in the mysterious source."

"Chaotic information? Guys without the slightest sense of order are just disgusting."

Bai Ge was a little pleased with the answer of the Lord of Rituals. After all, this was the only creature he had seen that was close to him in terms of personality, and being able to communicate to a certain extent was very in line with his ideas.

But it was this contemptuous tone and such strong disdain that gave Baige a headache.

Suppressing the desire to act immediately, Bai Ge responded calmly.

"As a person who was born in the hands of a small mortal, Chaofan, you are not much better. The ignorant Chaofan sacrificed to the unknown with the source of sacrifices, and it was only by chance that you were created.

As a creature that combines the source of ritual and faith, without the support of the source of ritual, it is difficult for you even to maintain the status of a saint.

Even in order not to make you who have lost your faith and the origin of the sacrifice completely fall into the saint, that's why you thought of changing your own life form by means of blood sacrifice. "

"The results of the blood sacrifice are beyond your imagination. Hundreds of transcendents can't help you much by themselves, but the extraordinary seeds with unlimited potential in the transcendent's body have achieved your greatest harvest.

I don't know what you got from a certain or a few extraordinary seeds, but you actually want to stabilize the saint by creating a reflection world, and even take the step of demigod.

But your rudimentary means... unsightly. "

In an understatement, Baige denied all the achievements of the Lord of Rituals in arranging the blood sacrifice and even creating the reflection world.

This was a speech that should have made the master of the ritual extremely angry, but after Baige sent it out with the help of chaotic information, the master of the ritual felt an indescribable unknown threat.

The fact that the unknown creature in front of him, who seemed to be unable to make it to the table at all, can say this lightly, shows that all his hole cards have been exposed in front of this tentacle monster.