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

The old leader had nothing to hide, nothing to hide, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and greet him.

"Today is just a warning, you and the Outer God behind you, let's die together."

……

In the basement of the church headquarters of the Holy Central Group, high-level player members and guards of all church leaders in South Korea gathered to protect the safety of the old leader.

Layer after layer of barriers are arranged around, and even the entire church is teleported to a layer of huge necromancer tombs that cannot be noticed by people.

Ghouls, wraiths, urban legends, evil spirits, all kinds of summoned spirit creatures roam the outermost layer.

The old leader didn't really show up in Xushi, but a secret puppet who used a soul substitute, and his real body was stored in the most hidden depths of the church, and was guarded by heavy soldiers.

There is a bathtub flat on the high platform, and the old leader is lying in it, wearing a brain controller made of hollow metal, with various tubes inserted all over his body, most of his body is soaked in the turbid liquid, his eyes are tightly closed. Closed, only the heart was still beating.

Suddenly, the old priest with a calm expression suddenly opened his eyes. His whole body seemed to have suffered some blow. He sat up from the bathtub in panic and uneasiness. He took off the breath in his mouth and coughed desperately. His eyes were terrified and he grabbed the high priest. corner of the clothes.

The high priest hastily sent someone over to stabilize the old leader's mood, and an ominous premonition flashed deep in his heart.

"Come back, let Mishangi come back!"

"That guy... is not something we can provoke at all!"

The high priest has also seen countless terrifying scenes, but he has never seen the old leader frightened into incoherent speech. He wanted to ask the old leader to get information about Baige from the old leader, but the old leader struggled to get up from the ground. All walked towards the door, muttering words all the time.

"There's only one way..."

"I want to use myself as a medium to let the outer gods descend."

……

Tick, tick.

Wen Liang covered the wound on his shoulder, frowned slightly, and the hand that put on the bow was already hanging down feebly.She could only draw out her knife to face the mysterious intruder in front of her.And the infinite summoning technique seems to have no effect on the monsters summoned by men. He still put on an indifferent expression and said, "Originally I didn't plan to attack the Special Affairs Bureau, but if you insist on stopping me , I’m sorry, then I can only invite you to die.”

Mikami sighed softly, and said, "Originally, you could pretend that nothing happened and let me walk over. Since you insist on blocking my steps, then I have no choice but to disappear you together."

"No, you are wrong."

There was a tragic smile on Wen Liang's face, and she pulled the wound on her shoulder, and she took a breath desperately to relieve the pain.

"All we were doing was delaying until that guy came over."

Mishangi shook his head, and the ancestor behind him also stood up slowly, and clusters of dark green will-o'-the-wisps appeared in the darkness, and each cluster of will-o'-the-wisps seemed to be wrapped in something.

Mishangi said confidently, "You mean the player Bai Ze, unfortunately, he will never appear again. Originally, this was a game against him. The trap has been in effect since the moment he stepped into the alley, and now I'm afraid he has..."

A trap against the gods and saints?These Korean guys are crazy enough.

Unlimited eyes looked at the teammates who were lying on the ground around him. Xu City was fighting fires everywhere, and there was no time to support them.All we can do now is retreat temporarily...

Wen Liang's originally frowned brows suddenly eased, a tricky smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Mikami said with some confusion, "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Liang pointed behind Mishangjing and said, "You are finished, he is here."

Mikami didn't look back, and asked with a sneer, "Do you think this little trick can fool me?"

However, at the next moment, a hand suddenly slapped Mishangi on the shoulder, and there was a soft call in his ear.

"Taijun, Sakura in my hometown is shining, why don't you go back and have a look?"

Chapter 510 [-] I Just Want You to Become Light

Impossible Impossible Impossible!

Mishangjing suddenly turned his head, but Baige stood behind him as if nothing happened, staring at him with a smile, and asked specifically, "What's wrong?"

"impossible."

Mishangi suddenly dodged to the side, watching the man in front of him vigilantly, he seemed to flash behind him without warning.

What about the enchantment deployed by foster father at the entrance of the alley?What about those horrible wraiths?Why are they all gone?

As if noticing the restlessness of the other party at this time, Bai Ge made a special gesture and explained kindly, "You mean that old man with many skinny arms on his back? He left you and ran away. But It doesn't matter, I have installed a positioning anchor on the opponent's body, it's okay, it's his turn next."

Hearing these words, Mikami knew that he was doomed this time. The ancestor who was kneeling behind stretched out his dead bones and pointed at Baige in front of him. One of the will-o'-the-wisps turned into a burning human skin lantern, and a servant's face appeared on it. The lampshade was pasted out, and the human skin still showed a painful expression.

"Although I don't know how you escaped from my adoptive father, you don't have another chance. Although it's a bit troublesome, at least let's deal with you directly here."

The light in the lampshade spread instantly, from dots of light spots to a raging fire, black flames shot up all over his body, and spread in all directions. Mikami planned to ignite everything around him and create a large-scale fire.

What emanated from the lantern was transformed into the unquenchable fire of Kagutsuchi, and the blazing fire was rapidly spreading to the surroundings.

However, the flames that had been continuously spreading disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"How is it possible...? What happened?"

At this moment, Mishangi's body trembled strangely and froze in place.I was surprised to find that my left hand disappeared centimeter by centimeter, and spread upward rapidly, which was hard to contain.

Her eyes were full of fear, and she looked at the man standing opposite again, her pupils were deep and dark, as if hiding a pure darkness without light.

"Let the matter disappear directly? How is it possible, no one can do this at all."

Most of Mikami's arm disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, like a sketch, which was quietly erased by an eraser, leaving no trace.

"So you see it now."

Mikami's last eyes were full of fear and despair, the place where he was standing before was empty, as if no one had ever stood there before.

Mikami recovered from his stupor, but found himself standing in a bustling street with people coming and going, surrounded by girls in kimonos and silent officers in uniforms, talking and laughing. On the street, most of the surrounding buildings are wooden, and a few huge smokestacks emitting billowing black smoke can be seen in the distance.

He suddenly had the illusion of time travel to before the war.

Is this an illusion?

wrong.

Hallucinations can't be this real!

Mikami shook his head, denying the thoughts deep in his heart. Ordinary illusions can only work in a narrow space. However, the details of the entire city at this moment made him involuntarily have doubts in his heart.

Could it be that he really crossed over?

Mikami raised his head, and the natural light shone down, the clouds in the sky were dyed a thin yellowish color, and the sun was pale and dim.

"How is it? Tai-kun, Sakura in my hometown is still used to it?"

The elusive Baige flashed behind him again, and Mishangi turned around, and asked in surprise and anger, "It's you."

After thinking about it, Mishangi understood, and said with a sneer, "Do you think that you can control the release of the urban legend after taking me out of Xushi? Impossible, after the release, those evil spirits are out of control. And don't you You want to kill me so easily."

Behind Mikami, the skeleton ancestor in white hunting clothes stood up and slowly opened the folding fan.

"I didn't expect you to die so easily for the crime you committed in Xu City."

Bai Ge looked around the lively urban scene, coughed lightly, and said slowly, "This is a gap in time and history. We were located above Hiroshima on August 1945, 8, and all we have to do now is wait."

"Why do you feel that this scene looks familiar?"

Misami asked in confusion, "Wait? What are you waiting for?"

Bai Ge stretched out a hand, pointed to a tiny black dot above the sky, and explained softly, "Waiting for the little boy who fell from the sky."

"What little boy would go from the sky..."

Mikami seemed to be aware of what was going to happen next, his face suddenly changed, and he wanted to turn around and flee, but a blinding white light burst from above his head, and the strong shock wave directly knocked people and buildings on the ground Swept away in a fan-shaped manner, turning into ruins of death.

As a player, Mikami did not vaporize instantly, but felt unbearable burning pain from his skin, and was unable to use props or skills to resist the damage of the atomic bomb explosion.

The surrounding houses and trees were set on fire, and he witnessed his body charred and blackened, and he fell to the ground in agony. His fragile eyeballs and tongue tissue evaporated in an instant, and finally turned into a ball of coke, tortured and died.

However, when Mikami opened his eyes again, he found that he was still standing on that bustling street, he touched his chest quickly, and was relieved to confirm that he was not dead.

"How about the nuclear bomb explosion experience project just now? Is it enjoyable?"

Mishangi turned his head and saw Bai Ge smiling at him with a harmless face.

The light around the ancestor floating behind gradually dimmed, as if the shock wave of the nuclear bomb explosion just now had caused a lot of damage to it.

"It's okay, you will still experience the moment when the nuclear bomb exploded several times, but this is a gap in historical time. Unless you use some kind of causal props to forcefully erase this period of time, otherwise you will be trapped in this time loop and continue to suffer nuclear explosions." The torment of explosive damage."

"What do you want to do? Torture me over and over again?"

Mikami panicked completely. Although he has an immortal body, there is a price for resurrection.Once the limit is exceeded, it will die forever.He raised his head, and the small figure of the bomber was gradually approaching.Panicked, he quickly explained, "I can unlock the gate of evil spirits and dispel all urban legends in Xu City! As long as you spare my life!"

"No, how could such cruel behavior exist in the beautiful Two-dimensional world."

Bai Ge patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "I just want you to become light."

Chapter 510 Of course the plutocrats must pay the price

A terrifying thick fog enveloped most of Xu City, and where the white mist passed, the citizens of Xu City disappeared one after another, leaving only a set of clothes scattered on the ground.The originally bustling shopping mall disappeared in an instant, leaving only an empty pile of clothes.

Not only ordinary people, but even members of the Special Affairs Bureau equipped with electromagnetic position stabilization devices couldn't last long after stepping into the white mist, and in the end there was only a device that was damaged after being disturbed by electromagnetic interference.

The players looked at the flickering lights of the dark shopping mall and looked at each other in blank dismay.

An inexplicable fear hangs over the hearts of all players. Although they have also experienced various unimaginable ghost times in some supernatural horror dungeons, everyone is at a loss for the large-scale mysterious disappearance in front of them.

The shopping mall is full of discarded clothes and backpacks. The players of the Special Affairs Bureau did not rush in, but installed many detectors to detect evil thoughts and spiritual powers. Boldly step forward cautiously.

"call."

He softly used the walkie-talkie to inform the captain outside, "Mr. Chainsaw, there is no target found in the mall."

"what?"

The chainsaw man felt incredible. The sound of leather shoes echoed in the vast shopping mall. He turned his arms and came to the lobby on the first floor. Facing the empty environment, he frowned.

"Obviously all the ritual divination results are displayed in the shopping mall, but there are no legendary ghosts and no corpses of victims, no."

The chainsaw man seemed to understand something. He took out a candlestick made from the withered arm of a dead man from his pocket. [Hand of Honor] made by drying in the sun.

Although it is not lethal, after lighting it, you can see the essence of supernatural phenomena. The chainsaw man ignited all five fingers on his withered arm in one breath, and the fingertips emitted dark green flames like candle wicks. burning.

The space illuminated by the Hand of Honor quickly turned black and corrupted as if corroded by mold, and the light continued to spread and brighten, and the scene in front of him gradually changed.

pat.

A drop of yellow-brown liquid dripped on his sleeve, the chainsaw man protected the burning flame on the hand of honor, and took a few close glances.

Transparent, yellowish, viscous than water, with a highly putrid, disgusting smell.