Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

It wasn't until everyone entered the corridor and moved towards the hall that Jian Mingshu really understood the true meaning of "You don't need thousands of troops".

It's just that he didn't expect that the origin of this "thousands of troops" is really evil and terrifying.

In the elegant Baroque corridor, there is a strong sweet smell, and there are dead corpses everywhere.On the geometrically beautiful stone vaults, blood was spattered.Most of the strings of red eyeballs entwined on the stone pillars were crushed, dripping dark red liquid.

There were large areas of blood on the ground, blooming like gorgeous camellias all over the hall.Enchanting black vines are crawling all over the palace, and most of the viscera, tables and chairs have been destroyed badly, a bloody mess.

Wu Shuyang walked alone at the head, his light black cloak passed over the bloody stone pillar, and then gently fell to the ground.

Wherever he walked, the scattered corpses on the ground stood up slowly as if responding to the call, lined up in a row.Wu Shuyang stopped in his tracks, raised his hand lightly, and the eyes of the corpse instantly ignited green flames.

A row of twilight will-o'-the-wisps, like a dying lamp, dimly illuminated the entire hall.

This scene is like the recovery of Yin soldiers, quietly lined up, waiting for Yan Moluo's call.

A haggard spider-man was paralyzed on the ground, with a few black tentacles sticking out from its torn face.

Wu Shuyang's palm brushed over his head.The green fire instantly lit up his eyes, and after that, the entire spider-man, like a puppet lifted by a string, immediately became alive.He bowed humbly on his furry spider legs.

It turns out that the thousands of troops and horses he mentioned are all things that can be used.Be it human or monster.

There are still some useless arms and legs left behind, or whoever left them, they turned into streaks of bloody black smoke, and quietly crawled into Jian Mingshu's pockets.

In the hall of the eerie cult temple, this scene of ghosts worshiping reminded Jian Mingshu of a sentence.

"The power of demons turns illusion into reality and bewitches people's hearts." [1]

This person is an evil god, a devil, and is even better at deceiving people.

Jian Mingshu looked at the back of his kissed hand, the agapanthus pattern on the back of the hand gradually faded, leaving only a little bit of purple starlight.

This imprint made him both surprised and bewildered, like a cold cloud lingering in his heart.He looked at Wu Shuyang's way of driving ghosts, and he didn't know if this was a contract with the devil, or it was the evil god's way of controlling people's hearts.

[Uncle Ming. ] Baomeng connected to his biological frequency, and she followed behind calmly, still supporting Qiao Lingling who was still in shock.

[Ask what's wrong. ]

[She is mentally unstable and speaks incoherently.It roughly means that after the victory, many people followed her one after another. She was dragged by her hair and handed over several waves of people. There were gun battles and brawls, and some wanted to forcibly tear her neck open, leaving behind the string of pearls The necklace, she was in so much pain that she lost consciousness, and she didn't even know how she got behind the oil painting.It seemed that everyone else thought that the necklace was a life-saving magic weapon. ]

What a poor girl.In the first level, when everyone was staring at her, she got a reward. It would be strange if she was not targeted.It's no wonder that she saw such a big reaction from Jian Mingshu and the others. She probably thought it was another group of people who coveted her necklace.

[Except for this. ]

[Nothing.She categorically denied that she knew anyone similar, and also said that "Girl in the Flower House" was hit by mistake. ]

[If you don’t want to say it, just step back a little bit and watch closely. ]

[Decree! ]

The little girl cut off the frequency with a snap.

In the middle of the hall, Wu Shuyang was talking in a low voice with a few people who looked like his subordinates. He looked calm and steady, and he looked at others with firm eyes, as if he was sure of winning.

During the conversation with Baomeng, Jian Mingshu pretended to look away and glanced at him lightly.In a trance, the eyes of the two seemed to meet for a moment.

Jian Mingshu thought he was looking at him too, and looked closely, but only saw Wu Shuyang nodding with a serious face, without squinting, as if he was explaining some tactics.

Maybe I misunderstood it.

Jian Mingshu thought about it again, Qiao Lingling didn't want to talk more, and he couldn't sit still.

He tuned to Yingzhu's channel: [Yingzhu, help me bring the old eight here. ]

Yingzhu turned around immediately, and Baomeng looked at it a little bit reluctantly.When she came back, she brought back Heiwuchang.

This arrogant young master was wearing a formal suit and a pure black velvet bow tie. He walked here unsteadily, and slowly tossed an apple in his hand.

"Yo, you're really cool." Sitting casually, Jian Mingshu teased.

Heiwuchang snorted, as if contempt was forced out from the tip of his nose.

"Old Ba, lend me your mobile phone. You are crazy, there should be an Internet cafe." Jian Mingshu shook his mobile phone at him, and "No Signal" was clearly written on it.

He remembered that when he was in Wu Town, the border, Bai Wuchang was still talking about Ming software. [2]

"No. Last time in Cocoon World, did Lao Qi help you? He is still in the Wangchuan Blood Prison. I don't want to be his prison friend."

Heiwuchang and Baiwuchang, the guides of Huangquan, must be completely neutral. Any deviation will be noticed by the day tour commander or night tour commander. After returning to the underworld, they will naturally have a good drink. [1]

Jian Mingshu raised his eyebrows: "Lao Qi was imprisoned? Which palace will the King of Hades punish?"

"Please let me go, you are not afraid of me, that is my immediate boss."

Jian Mingshu looked away, and from the corner of his eyes, he seemed to catch a glimpse of Wu Shuyang looking this way.He pretended to turn his head inadvertently, but saw that the other party lowered his eyes, not looking at him at all.

Hei Wuchang quietly stood side by side, folded his arms, and bumped him lightly.A square and hard object bumped against Jian Mingshu's side.

He immediately understood, and quietly took the cell phone handed over from under the cloak.

"Cough cough. Then what, I will never allow you to settle accounts with the King of Hades." Hei Wuchang said in a pretentious manner, and drifted away again.

Jian Mingshu turned his body slightly, hid Heiwuchang's mobile phone in his cloak, and quickly turned on the screen——

password? !

He looked up in dismay, looked at Heiwuchang wandering in the air, and couldn't help shouting in his heart: My dear, you forgot to tell me the password to open the screen! !

But if he asks him to ask for the password now, he will definitely be discovered by the commander of the day tour and the commander of the night tour.

These two marshals were originally ghost officials who patrol the world and remember meritorious deeds.Since the monitoring system was installed in the town god's temples in various places, they have to face the problem of unemployment.But the underworld has been a radish and a hole for a long time, and there is really no extra time to spare, so, after deliberation, Lord Yan can only re-arrange the two to be ghost inspectors.

Fame is a false name, but these two took chicken feathers as arrows.From here onwards, these two ghost officials are like the elders and aunts of the community wearing red sleeves, patrolling around every day, especially catching ghosts who cheat for personal gain, which ghosts cheat people's hearts, and they are more motivated than before to take care of the world. high.

Jian Mingshu sighed and planned to try it casually.He keyed in 990724 - this is Heiwuchang's birthday before his death.

The screen vibrated, error.

He tried 171224 again - this is Heiwuchang's death date.

Still wrong.

Jian Mingshu stared blankly at the Jiugongge for a few seconds, then randomly pressed a series of numbers.

The screen slides away instantly.

990623, Bai Wuchang's birthday before his death.

He seems to have discovered some great secret.Jian Mingshu accepted gossip, clicked on the browser, and started searching for ""Girl in the Flower House" Contest No.2".

The Internet speed of the civil servants in the underworld is really fast, and a lot of pages are loaded in a short while.The first few articles were all news, and after clicking in, the entire page was made into black and white.

"what are you doing."

Just as he clicked on it, before he had time to see it clearly, a question came from behind him, and Jian Mingshu was so shocked that he almost threw away the phone.He quickly hid Hei Wuchang's cell phone, his heart was still beating wildly like a war drum.

After finally regaining his composure, he looked back at Wu Shuyang who was behind him with a displeased face, and replied calmly, "I didn't do anything."

Wu Shuyang's eyes changed slightly, and he scanned him carefully, his eyes were like icicles, which seemed to be able to pierce Jian Mingshu's whole body.

"...Really." In the end, he didn't expose Jian Mingshu.

Jian Mingshu hurriedly diverted the topic away: "Are you sure, is it okay to do like you? I always feel that something is wrong..."

"I don't know." Wu Shuyang said in a low voice.

"But I know one thing - kill the opponent and we win. Right?"

Jian Mingshu looked at him rather strangely.For a moment, he felt that he had never recognized the person in front of him.He said the word "slaughter" softly and delicately, but these two words have never been chosen as concise options at all.

It's useless to talk more, and it's just a meaningless quarrel if we continue to discuss.He sighed and said nothing more.

The two stood side by side at the gap in the hall, their black cloaks were blown up by the strong wind, and in the distance, the solemn and solemn sound of the pipe organ came from the top floor, very much like a solemn funeral song.

"The long night is coming." Wu Shuyang said calmly.

Wu Shuyang acted resolutely, and changed the previous state of chaotic massacres in the hall. According to his wishes, the defense was divided into shifts, with the Spider-Man at the head, five of the wreckage and corpses as a team, and 50 people as a village, and they took turns to keep order.

He couldn't figure it out, Jian Mingshu had experienced tens of thousands of cocoon worlds before, most of them were living in desperate panic, and this was the first time that he played the escape world as a battle for hegemony.

According to Wu Shuyang, there are eight halls in this place with four sacs sandwiched between them. Except for the first hall where the octopus head was destroyed, there are still seven halls left.

The cyst cavity is the place where these distorted monsters are produced, mixed in the middle of the hall.Each sac cavity is opened, and it looks like rows of compartments. On the top of the compartments is a pile of follicles, which are used to hatch monsters.

The rest of the rooms are not much different from the one Jian Mingshu stayed in. They are all in the shape of altars, some are hung with livers, some are heart, lungs and kidneys, etc. This is also as Jian Mingshu guessed——

The main god of this world manipulates people through organ parasitism.

At that time, he kicked the wolf-head mask onto the altar, and wanted him to calm down, but he didn't expect to send a puppet to the main god instead.In the same way, Baomeng, who stabbed him with a hook, woke up after pulling off the intestines on his arm.

It shows that this kind of parasitism and mind control is not fatal in itself.What is fatal is killing each other after insanity.

After the last pouch used to produce monsters was removed, the ghost soldiers were divided into three groups and two villages.The two villages are the vanguard of the elite soldiers, and the three songs are rolled out. [3] The line of battle zigzags along the corridor until it demarcates the hall opposite.

Through the hole created by the giant phagocytosis before, Jian Mingshu could see the confrontation between the ghost soldiers and the rows of black cloaked masked men.

Those black cloaked figures are precisely the challengers of the controlled gods.The prayers of the man in the black cloak resounded throughout the Colosseum, and the few leaders prostrated and knelt down, holding their internal organs in their hands.

"Please take my heart, my god

Death is just falling into your dreams

All the gods surrender, my god

The stars are dim, waiting for your arrival

Sky and sea, you are everywhere..."[4]

The sound of prayers echoed in the dilapidated Colosseum, and thousands of people prayed together, like a grand elegy.

For some reason, this prayer was sung concisely and they felt anxious, as if they had missed some extremely important information.

Cocoon World Surveillance, Surveillance...

Before he had time to think about it, the air defense alarm sounded instantly, and the shouts of killing instantly shook the sky. All the ghosts charged with blazing fire in their eyes.The ghost soldiers were like a gloomy mist, and immediately submerged into the line of the black cloaked men, their teeth intertwined, and they fought together.

Jian Mingshu stood at the gap here, and could vaguely see the surrounding corridors flickering with green flames, and the battle was fierce.Suddenly, Jian Mingshu thought that this was not an escape cocoon world, but rather some kind of siege.

"……Oops."

Before the words fell, the sky and the earth shook instantly.

A blood basin pierced out of the ground, and rushed into one side of the stand again, disturbing the ghostly fire in the aisle.

The sound of the pipe organ exploded in an instant, and the huge momentum struck, like a huge wave hitting the coast, and the entire Colosseum was deeply shaken.

The whole world collapsed in a tremor of regret.The ground under Jian Mingshu's feet instantly disintegrated.

Among the flying sand and rocks, a huge and dark shadow appeared on the top floor, with dark red eyes and tentacles flying all over the sky, just like the evil god who ruled the world in ancient legends.

Jian Mingshu instantly understood the meaning of those obscure prayers.

"It's over...it seems...a bigger mess has been caused!"

The author has something to say: [1] The power of demons can turn illusion into reality and confuse people's hearts.The original source is Lactantius in "The Priesthood System", and the source of the quotation here is the first sentence of the Sabbat chapter in "Cthulhu Mythos", which has been changed.The original text is: "The power of the devil is to transform the invisible into form, so that people can see it".

[2] Tongming: Ghost World WeChat

[3] The setting comes from the military system of the Qin and Han dynasties, with minor changes, one thousand soldiers in one song, 50 in one village, and five in one army.

[4] "Death is nothing but falling into your dreams", from the legend of Crusu's fan song "Hou Ru into Dreams", the original words are "Death is just falling into her dreams"

The body can be used as a Yin soldier, and the unusable uncle Ming can take it back. You husband and wife can do it. It’s almost wiped out (laughing cry)

Look, if you pissed off the main god, you've overturned the car again (stand up)