It's time, it's time to become an evil god

"It's you?"

Bai Ge, who had already disappeared, stood in front of him again, stretched his muscles and looked at his hands.

"It feels like I had a very strange dream. I dreamed that there was a group of life forms with an indeterminate shape in the depths of the starry sky, calling me to the past. Later..."

What happened later is like amnesia, and I can't remember it anymore.

"never mind."

Bai Ge patted his head, stopped thinking about other things, and looked at the strange foreign players in front of him.At this time, not only did his sacred attributes rise to one thousand, but he even added a column of five-level psychic attributes.

The power of idealism, ignoring matter, what the heart thinks, will come true, this is the ability of the Lord of Utopias.

Bai Ge raised his hand, pointed at the approaching swarm lord, and said word by word, "Do you want to dance too?"

"Dancing?"

The lord of the swarms didn't pay attention to Bai Ge's words, and rushed forward after superimposing the strongest skills.Trying my best to split Baige into two.

The huge ax swung down suddenly, hitting the ground heavily, directly smashing the soft sand into a terrifying crater.However, Bai Ge just flashed in front of the opponent, covered the horrifying face of the lord of the swarm with one hand, then let go of his hand, and walked behind the opponent.

"You bastard."

The lord of the swarm turned around in a hurry to give him a fatal blow, but his whole body twitched as if out of control, his hands could no longer hold the giant ax steadily, and he crashed to the ground.

The lord of the swarm felt that his life was passing away quickly, and even if he applied healing techniques, he couldn't control the deterioration of the situation. He tried to struggle to stand up, and asked, "You...what did you do to me..."

"It's nothing."

Bai Ge turned his head, made a gesture, and said, "I just added dichlorvos to my skill."

Chapter 370 My knife just restrains you

puff.

The huge body instantly collapsed like a collapsing hill, and he spoke his last words with his last breath.

"I'm not a bug..."

Everyone couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.There was no flashy skill release, nor a sense of despair and terror. Looking from their direction, it seemed that they were just lightly punched, and the swarm lord, known for his strong physique, went limp and lifeless.

"Impossible, impossible!"

There was a look of fear on the white-faced scholar's face. He rubbed his eyes desperately, trying to see the opponent's movements clearly, but he couldn't find any flaws after repeated playbacks in his mind.He couldn't see any power link on this person, that is to say, he couldn't cut off the powerful power on this person that had surpassed the first echelon.

As a trigger insurance, the white-faced scholar has lost its value, and he has no way to use tricks. He gritted his teeth and said, "Because the shield is still delayed, everyone will go together!"

The white-faced scholar took out a dilapidated wooden box from his pocket, which was covered with deep scratches.After the box was opened, paper talismans jumped out of the box, suspended in mid-air.

"Master, brother, head, please lend me your strength!"

Each piece of talisman made of human skin suddenly released a bright light, and an illusory golden figure appeared behind each piece of talisman.The monks who died in the past dynasties will be made into talismans to preserve the strength in front of them, as the last secret hole card.

Looking at the familiar faces, the usually indifferent white-faced scholar slowly shed two lines of blood and tears.

When the evolution game was started that year, their world encountered a crisis of player invasion at the early stage, and monsters with terrifying power comparable to gods planted a vicious curse in their world.

It was the corpse of a dead ancient god, which was transformed into the ultimate weapon for spreading death by players who invaded another latitude domain.The corpse of the god transforms all living beings into unconscious fallen necromorphs, and all living beings are destroyed in an instant.

The most elite group of players assembled at that time almost put the corpse puppet of the gods into a deep sleep in a way that almost killed them all, causing the strength of the players in the entire world to be severely damaged.

Except for him, the other 340 fellow sects of the White Flour Scholar were all killed.

The white-faced scholar, who is burdened with blood and deep hatred, puts aside all the grievances between the races, allies with other surviving players, and even goes so far as to become a demon, fusing the terrifying monster with himself.

"My generation of monks, why are you afraid of death!"

"If you can't beat them, just shake them, right?"

Bai Ge sighed silently, since the other party is so shameless, he is not polite.

After biting his finger and smearing a smear of blood on his palm, Baige showed a speed comparable to Kakashi's.

The white-faced scholar stood vigilantly on the spot, watching the other party make strange gestures with some confusion.

"The art of reincarnation in dirty soil."

As Bai Ge's voice fell, the ground began to vibrate slightly, and several coffins slowly rose up like bamboo shoots.

Click, the coffin cover opened automatically, and fell heavily to the ground. There were a few guys with weird paintings standing inside.

Inside the first coffin was an ordinary bald man in a yellow tights.The second coffin is a blue round thing that looks like a cat, and the third is a long-haired man wearing a red full armor from the Warring States period and holding a plantain fan. The strangest thing is that his pupils have strange jade-shaped patterns.The fourth one is a seemingly ordinary girl with orange-red hair in business attire.The fifth is a high school student with a height of 1.9 meters and an invincible face written all over his face.

"Be careful!"

A muffled sound came from the murloc's hoarse throat, as if he was terrified of the corpse in the coffin.

"They're all monsters!"

The girl opened her eyes first, looked at the players in front of her, put her finger on her lips, made a silent gesture, and said softly, "Shh, the corpse is talking."

"Ok?"

Before the murloc could react, scarlet blood suddenly spurted out from the gill cavity, and his protruding eyes were covered with terrifying bloodshot eyes. He wanted to speak, but the deep part of his throat was full of the smell of rust, and his whole body began to twitch instantly.Countless chains drilled out from the depths of his throat, binding him together.

Then a mysterious bald man in a cloak appeared, moving his arms with a blank expression, and slowly walked forward.

A bright luminous body, the prism man stopped in front of the bald man in the cloak, trying to block his progress.Dense spheres of light emerged around the bright luminous body, each of them was like a ticking time bomb, radiating from the inside of the sphere of light that might explode at any time.

The broken prism man shone with light, reflecting countless shadows of bald men, and the prism began to change, eventually becoming exactly the same as the bald man.

"You seem to be able to imitate your opponent?"

The bald man just looked at each other with sleepy eyes, "Interesting, watch it, I only punch one."

The ball of light suspended in the air was flying towards the direction of the bald man in the cloak. Surprisingly, the ball of light did not explode, but floated around.Instantly turned into a pitch-black sphere.

When a dying star collapses, it collapses toward the center, becoming a black hole that swallows all light and any matter in the immediate region of the universe.

The black ball of light floating in front of his eyes is a substance similar to a black hole. The bald man feels a strong attraction, which is pulling him continuously, trying to split the bald man.

The opponent just raised his fist and smashed it towards the black sphere.

"Crack."

All the light spheres split apart in an instant, and the lines of light on the bright luminous body changed irregularly. At this moment, the bald man imitated by the prism man suddenly heard a deep chant from behind him.

"The cafeteria pours hot sauce, smashes Varudo!"

Before the prism man and the luminous body could react, a torrential rain of fists slammed on the two non-humanoid players.

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

The Prism Man was smashed with cracks all over his body, like a piece of porcelain that was about to shatter, and exploded.And the luminous body was also directly hammered into pieces, disappearing in smoke.

The only players who entered the first echelon were the faceless man and the white-faced scholar, but there was no look of panic on the other side's face. Instead, they kept glancing at the huge sea anemone tentacles behind them.

The life force drawn from the ground is being continuously delivered to their world, and the task of the white-faced scholar has changed from destroying the players on the earth to preserving the existence of sea anemones.

"Surrender."

Bai Ge said calmly, "You have already lost. If you striptease on the spot now, you can consider leaving a whole body for you."

"Losing? Who told you we lost?"

The white-faced scholar no longer had the previous calm expression on his face, and his eyes swept over his companions who fell on the ground. Although they were not of the same race, under the pressure of the evolutionary game, they were unprecedentedly united.

Taking back the feeling that things hurt other people, the white-faced scholar decided to die with the other party.

Using the sharp nails to scratch the skin of the lower jaw little by little, the whole face was lifted, revealing another evil ghost face with blue face and fangs.The whole body exudes a black aura repeatedly, the bones under the skin are constantly wriggling, and the height soars into a three-meter-high giant.The originally loose white robe was torn and turned into tattered strips of cloth hanging on his body.

A lump of sarcoma emerged between the white-faced scholar's eyebrows, beating apprehensively like a heart. As the skin was torn and pus splashed everywhere, a scarlet hot vertical pupil appeared in the center of the brow bone, using chaotic and evil He looked at the player in front of him.

The faces of several living people were sewn on the chest, showing expressions of compassion.It was the last surviving brother of the sect in that disaster. The white-faced scholar killed all the survivors and integrated their souls with himself.

And on top of its head, a black lotus flower slowly bloomed, filled with an ominous dead air.

The demonization activated at the cost of burning lifespan made the white-faced scholar far surpass the players in the first echelon, and he desperately wanted to keep the final secret that was still hatching.

The white-faced scholar, who was no longer human or ghostly, had a ferocious smile on his lips, and strode towards Bai Ge, saying as he walked, "At least, I will take one of you away..."

Bai Ge took out the Demon King's bone mallet from the quest item bar, and the white-faced scholar was stunned when he saw him pull out the knife suddenly.

"Eh?"

"It's such a coincidence."

Bai Ge said seriously, "This knife of mine is just right for restraining all kinds of demons."

Chapter 370 I Want To Kill A God To Practice My Hands

The corner of the white-faced scholar's mouth twitched, and he only wanted to scold his mother in his heart.

Your equipment is too targeted, right?

The devil's bone hammer released an aura that made the white-faced scholar feel disgusted, and the scarlet vertical pupils between his foreheads were constantly turning, fearing the ordinary long knife in front of him.

A cold light flashed in front of him, and the lotus flower on the top of the white-faced scholar's head began to peel off slowly, and the powerful power gained at the price of life could not last long.He needs to take this opportunity to take away some of the players.

The white-faced scholar who has been shaped like a demon has urged the souls of the heads of the past generations, and the illusory figure floating in mid-air instantly moves in front of him, forming a seemingly inconspicuous but impregnable iron wall.

This iron wall can block the collective attacks of three or four players in the first echelon.

Bai Ge shook his head slightly, looked down at the knife in his hand, and said, "It's still too fragile in front of this tool that is designed to restrain demons."

However, the soul of the sect leader was cut off like a piece of thin paper, and the talisman behind him suddenly exploded and fell lightly to the ground.

"How is it possible? Didn't even block a knife?"

"Can't be hit by this knife."

The white-faced scholar gritted his teeth, he could no longer care about being sad. Although he could gain more powerful and terrifying power by turning into a demon, he would also be targeted by the opponent.In an instant, the demonization was lifted, and it became an ordinary human form again.However, at this moment of transformation, the holy spear thrown by Baige rushed in front of the scholar, still holding a thick needle in his hand.

"What do you want to do..."

The white-faced scholar was startled and angry, before he finished speaking, he heard Bai Ge whispering in his ear, "Be good, little friend, uncle is here to give you an anti-sex injection."

What is a withdrawal needle?

Before he had time to think about it, the thick needle pierced the white-faced scholar's neck, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet and meet him.

The white-faced scholar felt a rush of heat into his blood, and his whole body began to become manic and restless. His heart was filled with the desire to kill. The sarcoma that had disappeared just now reappeared between his brows. It seemed that he was about to become a person who only knew Fallen beasts to kill.

"What the hell did you do to me?"