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

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With a soft sound, the opponent's skin was covered with cobweb-like kiln-style cracks, and pieces of meat began to fall off like broken porcelain, revealing the wriggling fingers inside.

The abandoned concrete platform seems to be unable to withstand the pressure, and there are dense cracks emerging. The cracks are constantly breaking, like a broken chrysalis shell, and the things hidden inside are breaking free from the shackles and transferring from the copy world to reality. .

Crying faces appeared on the walls and ceiling of the abandoned platform, and low, mournful whimpers filled the entire abandoned platform.

Woo woo woo.

Seemingly affected by the same, other members of the cult also began to weep.

One of the newly promoted believers cursed while crying, "Who the hell? You will meet the ancient gods on the first day of work in the church, woo woo woo."

There are also rookie players who, in desperation, took out their mobile phones and began to send group messages for help, "I am a veteran doom player in Left [-] Dead. I am a prototype vegetable chopping master. Killing monsters is like cutting leeks. I can drink incendiary bombs like vodka. The tide of corpses is here." Without changing my face, I dared to fight the black light virus monster with bare hands for [-] rounds, and now I am in an abandoned subway station in London, and I am blocked by a child of an ancient god at the door and dare not go out, can anyone come and save me?"

"Calm down, don't panic."

The believers who resisted the spiritual pollution with the help of props shouted in a low voice, "The descendants of the outer gods are also of different levels. The strong ones are close to the old rulers, and the weak ones can be bitten to death by dogs!"

Valentine, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his hand towards the believer, and in an instant, on the wall behind the believer, there appeared a huge circular pit that melted like a candle.

The bishop who was still in place felt the warm liquid on his neck and slowly turned his head.

The upper half of the body of the believer behind him has disappeared, and scarlet blood is constantly erupting from the broken gap.

"what thefuck?"

The originally calm bishop couldn't help but swear, this kind of power has only been faced in the horror copy of the previous narrow escape.

Valentine stood up slowly, his body was peeling off like ceramic shards, and half of his face was covered with dense fingers, he asked softly, "Bishop, the foreign Bodhisattva believed by the choral group, do you think it will come at this time?" help you?"

"The Lord made of flesh and blood."

One of them, who looked like a high-ranking believer, finally stood up, clasped his hands together, and chanted a mantra in a low voice.

"Give us a merciful death, destroy..."

"The master of flesh and blood splicing?"

Valentine impatiently interrupted the other party's incantation, "Is your master the chicken chop and duck leg double meal?"

"It's enough!"

Then Valentine jumped up and swooped down in mid-air. Black flames burned on his bony palms, and he grabbed the Tianling Gai.

"what--"

There was a ferocious scream in an instant, the whole body was covered by black flames, and there was a crackling sound when dry firewood was thrown into the fire, and the eyelids of everyone watching jumped.

The temperature in the room rose suddenly, and even the bishop who was some distance away felt his hair curled and burned, his eyes could not be opened, his throat and nasal cavity were stabbed with pain, and his whole body felt like he was immersed in a pool of fire.

This kind of power is really terrifying.

No one dared to think of killing him.

Thinking of this, the bishop put his hands on the golden mask, ready to release the power that had been suppressed before.

"Answer me a question, if the answer is correct, I will let you go."

Using the umbilical cord to control Valentine and pointing at the trembling choir members around him, he probably already figured out the strength of the others.Several of them are the strength of the first echelon of LV10, but due to various small calculations, they did not join forces.The rest are some bastards who fish in troubled waters.

He said in a low voice, "What has six legs before entering the alley, but only two legs after leaving the alley?"

"I, I know this question."

The others looked at the place where the sound came from, as if they had grasped the last straw.

One of the unremarkable believers whispered, "It's the Wayne family of three."

"wrong."

The mouths of all the believers around were suddenly filled with fingers, and they kept opening their jaws, and even fingers began to appear in their eye sockets.

Valentine explained, "It's Electro and the Chainsaw Demon."

"Grass!"

"Give me enough time!"

A monster whose whole body is made of liquid gold appeared in front of Valentine, and behind him loomed a golden palace with bright gems hanging all over his body, and the cloak fluttered behind him.

[Prop: Cursed Golden Mask]

[Level: Perfect]

[Feature: Can summon the ancient lost El Dorado and the eternally cursed Golden Lich King]

[PS: One day, my life will come to an end.And you, will be crowned king! 】

Is this the strength of the bishop?

"Although I don't know what you did against Valentine in that copy world, you are so strong that you caused irreparable damage to the choral group."

A ball of hot and high-temperature gold was directly poured on Valentine's body, not only with a scorching heat, but also with a strange erosion ability. Once infected by gold, everything will be quickly golden, And the whole process is irreversible.In the end, Valentine turned into a watered statuette with the middle finger up.

The bishop dropped his arms, as if the attack had knocked him unconscious.He snapped his fingers, and a bony throne appeared on the ground.

All the members of the choir prostrated themselves on the ground, motionless.All the strength and props about the bishop are secrets, but when they saw this body wrapped in boiling liquid gold, they suddenly realized how wrong their previous careful thinking was.

Some players are not "monsters" on the same level from the beginning.

The continuously melting gold dripped on the ground, forming a hot and smoky golden liquid. The golden lich stretched out his hand and said slowly, "Send an order and inform all blood healing faction players and bounty hunters that I am willing to pay A perfect-level item, [El Dorado’s Secret Medicine of Immortality].”

All the believers swallowed their saliva in unison.

The legendary perfect-level props without any side effects can perfectly avoid some dangerous props that need to pay life to activate. All legendary-level props are the only ones, and there is no second prop of the same type, so [The Secret of Eternal Life in the Golden Kingdom Medicine] For players, it is a coveted auxiliary item.

The golden lich sat on the throne of bones and said coldly, "In exchange for his harmonica and the dog's life."

Chapter 150 Becoming a Capitalist From Today

After the mandatory dungeon ended, Bai Ge opened his eyes, only to find that he was not at the gate of hell, but was teleported to a remote and inconspicuous mansion. Information has been maxed out.Bai Ge clicked on it, and the first message was a message from Nishizawa.

——"How did you provoke the people from the choral group? Now they are offering a high price for your dog's life with the immortal medicine items from El Dorado! The Special Affairs Bureau can provide shelter for your dog. Would you like to consider joining us? "

Seeing this news, Bai Ge felt inexplicable, "You want to kill my dog? But I don't have a dog either."

"What? Oh, you don't have a dog. They may really want your life. That's okay."

"..."

The next message was sent by Wen Liang, who represented the [Assassin Brotherhood] behind her, and the person in charge [Ye Mo] invited Bai Ge to join the organization, "Given your status as a cattle hunter, there are very few bounty hunters who dare to take orders at present. Not much. And in order to keep their bullseye, these hunters who take orders dare not attack you in the real world. Our leader [Night Devil] also killed his pet dog in a fit of anger before The other party was entrenched in New York's underground forces and uprooted at the Round Table Conference. He promised you that no assassin would dare to attack you after joining the Assassin's League. This is the foundation of our organization. You don't need to reply in time. Tell us, the Brotherhood of Assassins has a seat reserved for you forever."

Master Huigen also came to have a private chat with Baige on behalf of the Buddhist forces, saying that he could take Baige in as a Buddhist disciple, and he didn't have to abide by the rules and regulations to become a wine and meat monk.

Even the witch invited Baige to join the magician academy Endymion. Her mentor was also very interested in Baige's power, and could even train him to be an excellent melee mage if possible.

"..."

Some other organizations that got wind of it also tentatively offered olive branches to Baige and made promises, but they were more interested in the bone flute presented by Nid Hogg among Baige, according to the speculation of the Frankenstein Alliance , this thing seems to have the ability to summon the world of Nibelungen.Of course, this group of players who are as eager to die as they are curious even want to reproduce the script of Sentinel Mountain, so that those twisted monsters called gods can break through the dimension and come to the real world.

Bai Ge didn't show too much worry. If a blind bounty hunter player dared to come to the door, he should weigh his strength.

Thinking of this, Bai Ge walked out of the mansion, ready to go home to prepare first, he still had a few fingers broken off from that [Reincarnation Weird] in his pocket.The wriggling umbilical cord kept staring secretly at these snacks, and Baige slapped his head, warning, "This is something prepared by the monster training box, not your snacks, don't make trouble for me."

After being reprimanded, the peristaltic umbilical cord shrank his head back aggrievedly, and stayed in Baige's body, furiously intending to ignore him.

Before using one of the tentacles to manipulate Valentine to contact the members of the choral group, Bai Ge generally judged that the location of this group should be in the London area, and their influence could not radiate to the east, so this disgusting method was adopted. way to test yourself.However, Bai Ge was not idle. After returning home, he logged into the flea market in the copy game and began to look for suitable props to carry out the revenge plan.

This is the first time he has landed in a flea market. When he opened his eyes, he appeared in front of a large and complicated market, where there were many shops and various props.All props are clearly marked with prices, and can be purchased with the points obtained in the game before, or you can use the method of barter to exchange props for props.

Players in the flea market can't hurt anyone, so Bai Ge doesn't have to worry about someone plotting against him, but in order to prevent unnecessary trouble, he still made a little disguise and put on a smiling face mask.

"Mechanized prosthetic modification, mechanized prosthetic modification, install this arm with a shock gun, you should be the most loyal boy!"

"Biological function blessing, biological function blessing, my friend, drink this bottle of genetic mutation potion, and you will transform into other races without any side effects, even succubi."

"The first-generation tyrant model is on sale at a discount. Don't miss it when you pass by. Various modified viruses are sold in the front row. Give yourself a shot. You are the protagonist Li Sanguang."

"..."

What Baige needs are long-distance teleportation props, commonly known as auxiliary props that can cut you along the network cable.Finally, he stopped in front of an inconspicuous small shop displaying all [-] game points.

Bai Ge saw a very interesting teleportation item.

[Props: Any Door]

[Quality: Inferior]

[Feature: Used once a day, it can send the user to a random place, including parallel worlds]

[P.S.: There are no props for egg use, and five holders have been killed. Can you imagine seeing a group of ancient gods fighting the landlord as soon as you open the door? 】

"This random door prop looks like some kind of prop that can randomly pass through reality and the dungeon world?"

Bai Ge frowned, the side effects of this thing are really amazing.That is to say, the moment you open the door, you may be faced with endless hot magma, or it may be a turbulent deep sea, or you may even accidentally travel to the lair of some high-dimensional existence. With the current level of overall strength of players on the earth , I'm afraid I didn't kill a mosquito buzzing around my ear on the spot.

"No, wait."

Originally, Bai Ge was about to stand up and leave, but he suddenly thought of getting another prop from Captain Wang Lufei in the Lightless Sea.

【Moon phase gyroscope】

It can accurately locate the coordinates of any place, but the two props can't play a joint role and need to be modified.

So far, there is no store service for transforming props on the flea market, so he thought of the fragments of a certain unreliable hell demon. Maybe he can use this guy's power to combine two different powers into one, forging a new props.

As soon as the thought flashed across, the thought of an evil capitalist suddenly popped up in Baige's heart, dragging his chin and thinking, "But wait a minute, since I have soul fragments of hell demons that can forge props, why should I Why don't you let the devil work for you?"

Chapter 150 The Big Member of Station B is My Life!

The fragments of the devil's soul trapped in the nuclear radiation alchemy furnace carved a positive character on the thick furnace wall every day at the beginning, but this meaningless timing soon gave up, from the time he was trapped in this ghost place until now I don't know how long it has passed, and even those souls imprisoned in hell began to mutate suddenly under the high-intensity baptism of radioactive uranium every day, showing a terrifying appearance with three heads and six arms.

The furnace cover of the nuclear radiation alchemy furnace was opened, and I didn't know how many happy fights with the souls of hell. The soul fragments of the demon lord, who was in a dazed state, raised his head blankly, saw the long-lost sunshine, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction. Same gloss.

It stretched out its eager hands trying to touch the unreachable sunlight, but was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Come out, soul fragment of the demon lord, I have something to tell you."

Bai Ge took a step back, and a fragment of a devil's soul that was tortured until his cheeks were sunken and his eyes were dazed appeared in front of him. At this time, it had lost its previous arrogance and madness, leaving only pitiful, dazed and helpless, like a demon who had done something wrong. The little kid waited dejectedly for the reproach from his parents.

Bai Ge looked at the sluggish demon soul in front of him who looked like a ten-year-old depression patient, and asked very kindly, "I have good news and bad news now, which one do you want to hear first?"

"No no no."