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

The voice of the countess broke the silence and said softly, "Our guests were originally entertained by the count and the lord. Before that, he suddenly wrote a letter to invite us all to the banquet, and vowed to emphasize that he has found the secret of human immortality and evolution. And decided to distribute all the treasures in the castle. Some of the lords are aiming at the secret of eternal life, and the other part is greedy to get the treasure. The guests with ulterior motives gathered in the courtyard, all wanting to know about the secrets of Count Louis. What kind of little secret is playing in the depths of my heart?"

"Soon, Earl Louis, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was pushed out. At this time, his hair fell out and his appearance was haggard, as if he had aged decades overnight. Some lords sighed and shook their heads. Earl Louis looked like A patient who is dying of illness and his oil lamp is exhausted, but what he said next made the faces of everyone present suddenly change."

"Count Louis expressed his apology for deceiving all the guests. He poured poison into the wine glasses of all the guests present, and he would die of poison in a few minutes. All the guests at the banquet went crazy at that time, and rushed to ask Count Louis why he did this. Count Louis said that summoning certain existences requires a lot of sacrifices. And these guests are the best sacrifices."

"Count Louis killed all of them, and sacrificed the blood of the guests to the... thing in the basement."

The guests who looked like living people just now began to turn blue and purple all over their bodies. After they took off their masks, they revealed a lifeless face. There were black bloodstains at the corners of the eyes and nostrils, and there were still traces of blood on their faces before they died. Panicked look.

They stared blankly at the few people in front of them.

The countess continued, "I just didn't expect that my husband would include me in the plan, in order to get a gift. He cut my throat with a knife, and dedicated my body, along with the guests, to the people above the starry sky." Anonymous existence, and then..."

The delicate and smooth makeup on the Countess's face, which looked like a ceramic doll, began to crack. As the cracks continued to spread, the surrounding bustling manor seemed to switch back and forth like a faulty TV screen, mixed with some horrible and distorted pictures.

The noisy and lively manor finally disappeared, replaced by a dead and yellow courtyard, the ground was covered with withered yellow weeds, the fountain buildings and angel statues were already covered with moss and vines, it was barren and gloomy.

And in the center of the courtyard is a huge "blood tree", a half-plant, half-living life form composed of huge blood vessels, creeping creeps, and tentacles.And in the middle of the blood tree is a huge wriggling meat ball covered with protruding dark red blood vessels, and the top of the meat ball is connected to the Countess's upper body. At this time, she is like hell. A demon with terrifying scarlet eyes.

"Ahhhh!"

The sleeping countess suddenly opened her eyes, and a sharp and piercing cry of pain came from her mouth, and everyone couldn't help covering their ears.

The meat ball connected to the lower body was also wriggling constantly, as if something wanted to get out of it.

The bluestone bricks on the ground of the courtyard swelled high, and the roots of the blood tree emerged from the ground. The dead guests turned into terrifying wriggling monsters covered with tentacles all over their bodies.

The weird scene in front of him is uncomfortable even for alien players.While enduring the pain of piercing the eardrum, Yatengu asked loudly, "What the hell is Count Louis doing?"

"Obviously, sacrifices alone are not enough."

Bai Ge took off Ultraman's hood, and explained loudly, "He wants to use his wife's body to breed the evil god's gift."

Witch Weier shook her head and said, "The giant tree just blocks the side door of the castle. If we don't solve this guy, we won't be able to get there."

"Let me do it."

Ryo Nishizawa took a step forward and said, "After abandoning old friends, I gained power after becoming a servant of the Mechanic God."

Behind Ryo Nishizawa appeared a huge portal of hyperspace transmission. A pair of hands slowly extended from behind the gate. The upper body was a mechanical monster, while the lower body was a mechanical monster with huge eyes blocking in front of the giant tree. There was also a constantly rotating clock on the ground, and the bright light easily tore through the dark courtyard, covering everyone under the light of the body, and all the monsters around were vaporized and evaporated under the baptism of the holy light.

"Come out, Ultimate Time Machine God!"

Chapter 490 The eighth is you!

"This……"

Bai Ge froze in place, turned his head and asked, "Mr. Xi Zeliang is no longer obsessed with summoning the electronic dragon?"

"No."

The witch shook her head and explained, "Since he came out of an underground arena mission, he has changed. He also said that this is my struggle to survive. Although the ability to use the mechanical heart is becoming more and more proficient, but every time The things summoned every time are becoming more and more strange, such as ancient mechanical chaos giants, super heavy turret trains, mech troops and armed forces of destruction, and even Iron Man and mechanical Godzilla."

"..."

The countess shrouded in light wailed in pain, struggling constantly, and the "fetus" in her stomach was also struggling, making low-pitched cries similar to human beings.The sacred light of the Time Machine God is like an ice cube hitting a red hot iron, causing the blood tree to gradually collapse and melt.

"Take advantage of this opportunity!"

The Dragon Destroyer Swordsman picked up the nearly two-meter-long giant sword and slashed at the opponent fiercely. However, what no one expected was that the Dragon Destroyer Sword, which could cut off the head of a giant dragon, was just a cut on the blood tree. One of the tentacles was broken.

Dragon Destruction Swordsman turned his head, gestured a few times, then shook his head.

The witch asked quickly, "What did he say?"

Yatengu flapped its wings and floated in mid-air, explaining, "He said this is not a dragon-type monster. The Destroyer Sword can't do effective damage to it."

"let me."

Bai Ge took out two bottles of blood collection bottles from the quest props bar, and said, "Is it true that the opponent can be judged as a dragon as long as the blood of the dragon is flowing on his body?"

Dragon Destruction Swordsman nodded.

"Let me do it, I am more agile."

Ya Tiangou grabbed the blood collection bottle in Bai Singer, jumped up, swooped down from mid-air, and rushed straight towards the huge blood tree.

"what!!!!"

The countess attached to the trunk of the blood tree let out a banshee howl, and countless tentacles spread from the blood tree and swept towards the opponent. However, most of the tentacles were cut off by the time machine god just now, there is no way to effectively To stop Yatengu's attack, the opponent still sneaked through the holes in the dense encirclement network formed by the tree trunks, and swooped directly in front of the countess.

The countess, who was naked and defenseless, waved her arms and wanted to grab the opponent, but Yatengu was the first to plunge the needle into the opponent's chest.

For a moment of stagnation, the countess manipulated the tentacles to hit Yatengu's abdomen fiercely, the sharp barbs pierced the opponent's skin, and slammed it to the ground.

Nishizawa rushed forward to catch the player who was about to die. The moment the dragon destroyed the giant sword in the swordsman's hand and shook, he rushed towards the giant tree in an instant.

The wriggling tentacles released mental pollution, trying to control the Dragon Destruction Swordsman in front of him, but the opponent's body only stopped for a second, and then moved again, forming a continuously rotating wind pressure around the Dragon Destruction Swordsman. Tentacles that encounter wind pressure are like being stuffed into a meat grinder and directly smashed into pieces.

The countess wailed in pain again, her swollen belly wriggled desperately, as if the fetus inside felt the danger and tried to come early.But Dragon Destruction Swordsman didn't give the opponent a chance, and the sharp giant sword flashed past.

Once beheaded the blue-eyed white dragon, the true red-eyed black dragon, the dragon of the seven dragon balls, and the famous dragon-slaying skills of the dragon maid Kang Na.

【Destruction sword flashes】

Click.

The head of the countess was cut off directly, drawing an arc in mid-air, and finally landed in the deserted fountain pool.

The giant tree of flesh and blood that lost its head began to run wild, wriggling crazily, and blood gushed out continuously from the broken neck.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and go. The Dragon Destroyer Swordsman won't last long!"

Yatengu's cry reminded everyone to rush towards the side door of the castle behind the monster.

……

The old castle was dead silent, and there was a damp musty smell and the earthy smell of moss everywhere.The saint who betrayed his teammates successfully tricked the scarlet countess in the courtyard by relying on the same skills as the dragon, and got into the depths of the castle.

I originally thought that there were twisted and terrifying monsters roaming around in the castle, but what was surprising was that the whole castle was dead silent, not even half a shadow could be seen.

"It's strange. I thought there were monsters everywhere, but I didn't expect to see even a single ghost here."

According to the information obtained from Van Helsing, the meteorite that caused the disaster should be placed in the intricate dungeon by the Earl.He grabbed the candlestick hanging on the wall and quickly walked towards the spiral downward basement.

The light of the candlestick could barely dispel the darkness around him, and the gloomy corridor echoed with his footsteps.In the end, the saint came to the basement without any risk.

The heavy door was ajar, and there were still a lot of horrible scratch marks on it. It seemed that someone wanted to come out of the basement desperately but was dragged in by something.

However, thinking of his family mission, the saint shook his head and finally mustered up the courage to open the door.

The scene inside made him subconsciously cover his mouth.

The four corners of the room were piled with horrific corpses, and from the services they wore, they seemed to be servants of the castle.What's even more frightening is that there are fist-sized blood holes left in their chests, and the ribs inside were also broken abruptly. It seems that someone directly took out their hearts while they were still alive.

The saint instantly thought of the brutal Count Louis.

"Could it be that the so-called arson suicide is just an illusion, the purpose is to cover up this bloody sacrifice?"

A rough and irregular meteorite was placed on the middle altar, shining brightly. The surface of the meteorite was shrouded in brilliance, and it was even expanding and contracting regularly, reminiscent of a beating heart.

He took a step forward, and the torches stuck on the surrounding walls jumped up instantly. The saint looked down at his shadow with a stunned expression.

The shadow under his feet became more and more strange, and finally split into two different shadows.And one of the black shadows reflected on the wall got rid of the shackles, walked down from the wall, and turned into a mysterious man wearing a hood, appearing in front of him.

The saint's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

The mysterious man coughed lightly and said, "Thank you for coming to the secret basement, if it weren't for the existence of anchors like you outsiders, it would take me a lot of time to deal with the Countess tree outside alone. "

"who are you?"

The saint did not dare to act rashly, and cautiously tested the opponent.

He didn't care about the other party's temptation. The mysterious man seemed to be very familiar with the basement. He gently stroked the sacrificial altar with dried and blackened blood through his gloves, and said calmly, "Don't you want to know what this is?"

Saint Nunu mouthed, and said frankly, "Isn't this the culprit that caused the disaster in the town?"

"Wrong, the disaster in the small town is just a collateral effect of this thing."

"This is the characteristic of a god after the fall of a high-ranking person in the starry sky. You should know how tempting it is for mortals to possess the power of a god, right? It's a pity that my uncle, Count Louis, was terminally ill at that time, and few That's why he decided to use extremely risky and immature rituals. As you can see in the end, he didn't fully integrate the power of the gods, but turned into a monster with neither human nor ghost."

"I'm different. I learned from a professor at Miskatonic University that even if a living person can succeed, they can't resist the spiritual pollution of the characteristics of gods. In the end, they will only degenerate into monsters that eat by instinct. Therefore, another method must be used." Neutralize the controllable god characteristics. So we organized a mercenary army and hunted down a wild god. He peeled off its divine skin completely,"

Hunting wild gods?

His eyes widened, as if he had never seen such a lunatic.

The other party slowly took off the gauze wrapped in his hand, and his entire arm was sewn with a piece of white scales. What was even more weird was that it was covered with densely packed eyes, making the scalp numb to the person who looked at it.

"Let me alone bear the troubles and pains of becoming a god."

The descendant of the gods slowly took off the hood, revealing a familiar face that terrified the saint, and couldn't help saying, "It's you!"

Chapter 490 IX You Surely Did What I Said

After the headgear was slowly taken off, a familiar face appeared in front of the saint. This was the bounty hunter Demon Butcher who had been killed and crucified before!

him at this time

"why……"

The saint felt that he had fallen into the trap set by the other party. He thought that the saint and Father Van Helsing split up when the other party died strangely. They did not see the death of the devil butcher, and only judged the player from his last words before he died. [Bai Ze] is the ultimate murderer.

The saint's mind was filled with countless question marks. Facing the confused players, the demon butcher smiled slightly and continued to explain, "Actually, my mission is different from yours. I am playing the role of the son of Count Louis in this plot. The identity of the fallen gods and the power of the fallen gods, the ultimate reward for this dungeon mission is the godhead of the fallen gods."

No wonder the mission at the beginning was just to inform them to find the entrance to the Dreamland, but there was no specific reminder.He said with a pale face, "That's why you pretended at first..."

The Demon Butcher nodded, and the white fine scales on his callused arm stood up instantly as if he felt some strong fear when he approached the meteorite.

He said, "Yes, I will pretend to be sent to this world with you, but in fact I have been in the world in this copy for nearly a year to prepare. I never thought that it should be my personal The dungeon mission suddenly became a team dungeon mission, fortunately I knew the list of all members in advance so I had the opportunity to set up a situation."

"Originally, I used feigned death to preserve my strength, and then took the opportunity to do it after you worked so hard to get inside the castle. At that time, when I learned from your conversation when you betrayed Van Helsing that your skills can confuse the enemy and us from the same origin, I changed my mind and transferred the teleportation anchor to your body."

"Aren't you worried about being faked by us?"

The Demon Butcher sneered and said, "Of course not. In order to plan this suspended animation, I used a secret puppet with perfect level props."

The saint had one last question, "So the scales that started to grow on your body at that time were not caused by the infection of the red moon, but because you devoured the wild god before?"

"According to the analysis and deduction of the professor of Miskatonic University, when the red moon comes, it will indeed make people fall into madness and degenerate into a beast, but this beastization takes a certain amount of time. The red moon just makes my original features and appearance manifest."

"So... how do you gain power?"

The saint is ready to do it. With his right hand quietly placed behind his back, he takes out a modern film camera that is incompatible with the scene from the mission props. Not only the lens has cracks, but the rough anti-skid surface is full of mottled blood.