God of creation's vest magic changes the world

The people in the video are still begging for mercy, but there are no other creatures in the barren forest except for more and more weird arms, just like the blue star humans who were forced to become the audience on the top of the nightmare thought that Saiga would have to suffer. When it was time to respond, and finally died, a deep and strange voice rang in everyone's ears.

【Ye Lan】He answered Saijia's begging for mercy according to his own thoughts. He sat high in the temple filled with black mist, and chuckled with great interest.

"My devout believer, why do you think that you have offended me? This is a test I give to my believers. As long as you come back alive from the top of my nightmare, you can get everything you want."

Saijia was sweating profusely, his face was full of pain, and when his eyes occasionally fell on the terrifying arms on his body, he kowtowed repeatedly after hearing the familiar voice with unconcealable fear.

"Honorable God Asa, believer Saiga doesn't want money and power, but just wants to serve you for the rest of his life!"

As Saijia said, his kowtow became more and more ruthless, and soon blood came out from the kowtow.

【Ye Lan】Indifferent, already incarnated as the incarnation of an outer god, he even felt that the blood was beautiful and seductive. He tapped his fingertips, and the black and purple mist suddenly appeared beside Saijia, and quickly turned into vines to bind Saijia.

"In that case, then I will bestow on you the status of a servant of the undead, and serve me from generation to generation."

"Dead...uh—"

Saijia was ecstatic at first, and immediately realized the meaning of "Undead Servant" in the next second. He opened his mouth and wanted to beg for mercy. Just as he uttered a word, the terrifying arms surrounding him suddenly came out of the ground with a plop, revealing his arms. The hideous incision at the shoulder position, and then tore Saiga apart before everyone could react.

The black-purple vines that bound Saiga swung towards the air again, and then everyone saw a blood-drenched transparent soul appearing in the air with dull eyes, and was hung in the air by the purple-black vines like a balloon.

A living person was torn apart by the arms of terror, and then turned into a blood soul without sanity, like a puppet, with bright and fishy blood splattering all over his body, in a daze, everyone behind the light screen was shocked It seemed to smell the disgusting smell of blood.

Couldn't help but lean back to hide from the light screen spraying blood, everyone was shocked and terrified.

The top of this nightmare...

Really, really deadly!

And it is very likely to die a miserable death!

Really aware of this cruel reality, the Blue Star humans couldn't help but feel the sorrow of the rabbit and the fox, and the fear of the black hand behind the scenes who dominated all this and was called "God Asa" by the dead.

Cang Gen pursed his lips, his expression solemn and cold, "This Asa God is not so much a god, but a demon! After all, he can even kill his devout believers without hesitation, and create the existence of monsters! "

"For a powerful venerable, a mere human life may not be more valuable than the robes on his body and the shoes and socks on his feet."

"What's more, the venerable involved this time is very likely to be a god who can turn the world upside down at the flick of a finger. He will only treat human life as a waste of nothing to a deeper degree than human beings."

The Demon Snake, who walked in behind Fusu, Yuji and the others, rolled his eyes at Canggen, and complained, all in his words were his admiration for the so-called Asa God and his indifference to human life.

As the abyssal demon sitting down by the demon god, the demon snake has the indifference and ruthlessness of a god. Therefore, she said that she understands the thoughts of that "God Asa" very well, and she admires the other party's ability to fabricate the world at will. Human beings are pulled into the power of making the world "game".

Qin *Wei Venerable* Shi Huang glanced at the magic snake, should it be called a monster?The level of disregard for human life is truly remarkable.

However, it is true that those with authority do not value human life to some extent, but this does not mean that they will kill indiscriminately.

To put it bluntly, if it can't bring them benefits or allow them to achieve their goals, they don't even bother to spend this time killing people.

The only ones who will kill indiscriminately are those who are violent in nature, cruel and ruthless, and take pleasure in torturing others.

Thinking so, Emperor Shihuang also said so.

Listening to what the magic snake said, Cang Gen, who gradually felt that there was some truth, came to his senses.

His Majesty the First Emperor was also a person of authority!

Although His Majesty the First Emperor had also murdered people before, it was true that he did not kill people for no reason.

If he hadn't listened to His Majesty Shihuang's explanation, he would almost have been entangled by the demonic snake, thinking that gods and demons treat human life like nothing and often kill people for no reason.

...Therefore, this "God Asa" should have a purpose in doing this series of things.

Cang Gen, who is not good at planning, can think of this, so the others naturally thought of it, and they looked at the light screen thoughtfully.

On the screen, the blood-colored soul with dull eyes was dragged into the ground by purple-black vines, and then the evil voice sounded again.

"The warm-up is over, and the show is about to start. Lambs, please pay attention. I look forward to your wonderful performance."

【Ye Lan】Sanctioned Saijia who was stained with the blood of several people, and sent Saijia who had become a puppet to clean up and arrange the palace under his feet that was fabricated by him and controlled the summit of the nightmare.

Afterwards, He opened the first level of nightmare, and after explaining it clearly in a few words, he could not refuse to throw the human beings who had been pulled into the peak of the nightmare into the first level of nightmare.

The fog suddenly rose, blurring the light screen, and the audience had no time to understand the meaning of the voice, the fog cleared away quickly, and what appeared in front of everyone again was the town building full of ancient Chinese style.

Seven differently dressed humans also appeared in this ancient Chinese town at the same time.

Not long ago, Cecilia, who had been grabbed by the arm of terror and was waiting to die with his eyes closed, opened his eyes with a bit of panic after waiting for a long time without feeling any pain. Familiar town buildings.

The wooden houses and the stone-built city walls all had an indescribable charm, which made Cecilia, who saw it at first glance, stunned.

"This is... Gu Huaxia? Did we come out of that ghostly place?"

"Although the buildings here look like ancient China, we haven't left the Nightmare Peak. We just changed places."

Wearing black clothes, black trousers, and glasses, the young man patted off the weeds on his body, and spoke skillfully in Sai Mandarin.

Hearing other people's voices suddenly, Cecilia, who was immersed in his own world, was startled when he still had lingering fears about the terrifying arm, only then did he realize that there were six people of different skin colors standing around him, standing close to him. The nearest one happened to be the young man with glasses who answered the conversation.

Cecilia, who found out that it was human, was relieved, and then his face was full of disappointment and worry.

"Didn't you hear what the male voice said just now?"

Only after Cecilia discovered the problem through a series of actions, the young man with glasses asked with some doubts.

"What male voice?"

Cecilia, who was focused on escaping, looked blankly at the young man with glasses.

The young man with glasses looked at Cecilier probingly, seeing that his bewilderment did not seem to be fake, he explained it warmly.

The other five people who were awakened by the sound of the conversation between the two couldn't help but prick up their ears to listen.

Just now they were only concerned with escaping from the grip of the terrifying arm, so they didn't have the energy to pay attention to other voices, so they didn't know anything about the "male voice".

"WC! The situation that was called the zombie siege just now was just a warm-up?"

A muscular man with flowery arms who eavesdropped couldn't help but swear after the young man in glasses said what the male voice said.

The fair-skinned and blond-haired young man from country A couldn't help but turn dark, his brown eyes full of seriousness.

The girl from Country R who was wearing a jk skirt clenched her hands nervously, bit her lips with her white teeth, and looked quite pitiful to me.

Standing not far from the girl was a cute boy in pajamas with a baby face. Unlike the other people who were anxious and worried because of what the young man with glasses said, his focus was very strange.

The boy in pajamas looked down at the short-haired young man who took out a chair out of nowhere and read a book leisurely, his tone full of curiosity.

"Brother over there, I don't know if you have noticed that the people at the scene seem to have no language barrier at all. They are obviously from different countries and speak the language of their respective countries, but they understand it naturally when they hear it."

"Is this the legendary black technology of consciousness translation?"

The boy in pajamas had scorching eyes, and deep in his eyes was a strong thirst for knowledge.

The scorching gaze and longing eyes made the audience unable to help being curious, and then couldn't help but substitute into the pajamas boy, and looked at the calm young man just like the pajamas boy.

Just at this time, the young man who looked down at the book seemed to have noticed something, and followed the source of his gaze to look over.

When they saw the short-haired young man's face clearly, many people in the Special Affairs Bureau stared round, and even exclaimed directly with poor control.

"That is--"

"Consultant Ye Lan?"

Cang Yuan's pupils constricted, and after a while, he turned to look at Cang Gen, "Call Mr. Ye Lan now, immediately, immediately."

Even if it is a one-in-a-million possibility, they have to rule out the possibility that the young man in the light screen is not Ye Lan, and avoid the possibility of secretly wearing Ye Lan's skin and causing harm to humans.

Cang Gen nodded with a serious expression, and immediately took out the special mobile phone of the Special Affairs Bureau to call Ye Lan.

"Dududu-"

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