The Unspeakable Evil God

After walking around with his grandfather in Superstar City, night fell again. When he returned to the inn room, Xiang Wennan yawned loudly and held his head up, unwilling to sleep. But he didn't sleep last night. At this time, the two His eyelids were trembling all the time, and he finally fell asleep on the table.

In his sleep, Xiang Wennan slowly opened his eyes. When he found that he was once again standing in a world shrouded in blue and black mist, he stood up suddenly and hurriedly looked at his body, as if he remembered something terrifying. .

But this time nothing unexpected happened, which made him feel relieved but also a little confused. He glanced at the fog around him and remembered his grandfather's words, which must be used to overcome difficulties.

"I am the heir of the Summoning Spirit Family, I am not afraid, I am not afraid..."

After cheering himself up, Xiang Wennan gritted his teeth and decided to explore this strange foggy dream, because he also knew that continuing like this was not an option and he would be driven crazy sooner or later.

There was nothing in the fog. Only his footsteps were echoing. After walking for a while, just when Xiang Wennan was a little irritable, the surrounding fog slowly dispersed. This was something he had never dreamed of before. experienced.

He curiously looked in front of the dissipating fog, and saw a figure wearing slightly worn heavy armor leaning quietly on the seat, as if falling into an eternal sleep.

Suddenly, a long breathing sound sounded, and a faint star shone in the empty darkness on the steel helmet. Xiang Wennan felt as if a hungry wolf-like gaze was staring at him.

The heavily armored figure trembled, raised an arm with difficulty, pointed a finger at him, his tone was low, crazy and as cold as ice.

"You...will eventually become me!"

Xiang Wennan was startled by the strange aura of the other party. Then he felt that his right arm suddenly felt very itchy. The white cloth wrapped around it fell off, and the dense eyes moved with strange gazes, and they actually followed the broken arm. The joint spreads toward the shoulders.

"No, I don't want it!"

Looking at the eyes that were getting longer and longer on his body, Xiang Wennan's eyes were filled with fear. He swung his right arm wildly, and screamed loudly, as if he wanted to get rid of this arm. But it's all in vain.

Dense evil eyes soon covered his whole body, and started to spread from his mouth to his body. Xiang Wennan collapsed and knelt on the ground, knocking his head while reciting the soul-clearing mantra, but the method that had worked before was now useless. It was completely ineffective and he couldn't wake up at all.

Raising his head in pain, he cast his gaze at the figure sitting on the throne. His whole body was completely submerged in his eyes. The mind that had been tortured for this period completely collapsed. His eyes were filled with despair. He could not escape at all. I can't escape, because I... will only become him in the end.

As this thought came to mind, his heart was shaken, and the pair of eyes that only belonged to him dimmed, and the despair dissipated. Starlight appeared, and he became a member of the evil eyes, with an inexplicable and evil look.

"I'm back!"

At this moment, the heavily armored figure stood up slowly. Every time it took a step, the armor on its body would fall to the ground. In the end, only the armor parts were left on the ground, and the figure wrapped in it disappeared without a trace.

"ah!"

"Are you having nightmares again? You have to learn to adapt and overcome!"

A scream resounded in the room, and Xiang Wentian also woke up from his light sleep, but his movements were not hurried or slow. This brat had nightmares and yelled every day, and he was used to it. He sighed. It sounds like I can't help but twist my old bones.

"No, I just...need some blood food to recover!"

The moment Xiang Wentian approached, the bandages wrapped around his right arm fell apart, and the eyes on his arm all came alive, glaring at him with an evil cold light, making him freeze on the spot for a moment.

An arm was inserted into the other person's heart. The young man stared at Xiang Wentian with indifferent and unfamiliar eyes and said coldly!

Xiang Wentian recovered from the mental pollution and looked at his grandson in disbelief, with pain, self-blame and extreme anger in his eyes, and his body collapsed.

But there was a laughter with crazy murderous intent in his body, and with a tearing sound, a skinny kid tore the flesh and blood out from the back of the corpse. Its skin was like the withered bark of an ancient tree, and its whole body was dripping with blood. , the facial features are abnormal, one eye is hollow, and the other eye is huge.

Swallowing the heart full of essence in one gulp, Heath Bell ‘Huh? ' With a sound, he lowered his head and glanced at the ghost lying on the ground, and a trace of the blue-black evil god's power was restored and escaped.

The kid who was laughing was stared at by so many evil eyes. He coughed and laughed. The ghost's laughter became smaller and smaller. He looked around and knelt on the ground with a pop. His body was trembling, not daring to do anything. action.

"Interesting, I smell something like something evil!"

Heath glanced at the little devil lightly, walked slowly to the window, raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky, UU reading www.uukaｎshu. net then laughed softly.

"This world...is not bad!"

"It's just a pity that the main body was killed. What happened to that guy? I don't know how he found me? Humph, but I will go back sooner or later. The revenge of killing my body and my son must be repaid with destruction!"

I tried calling out to my relatives, but there was no response. I don’t know whether it was because they were too far away or because they were all dead. The former was possible, but the latter was probably more likely!

When he thought that all his descendants of the Evil God, all top-level descendants with great potential, were completely wiped out, he suddenly felt a little hypocritical and distressed!

However, this painful lesson also made him more vigilant. Some of the world's top powerhouses may know or have seen other evil gods. He must be more careful in the future. It is even better not to let his body go to those powerful worlds. It's better to keep it fat and fat. It's safer to hide it in a corner.

By the way, there is also this life-saving method of body differentiation. If conditions permit, you should throw out more in the future. It is best to throw out one at a time, so that it is safer.

Having died once made Heath's thoughts even worse. Don't say anything. Being alive is hope.

Finally, he lowered his head and glanced at his right arm. It was severely injured. Most of his body was gone. Even his soul was hatched from someone else's shell. It would probably take a long time to recover to full strength.

"System, are you dead? If not, just say something!"

Thinking of something, Heath said with some dissatisfaction, don't other people's systems have their own invincible shielding function? Why would Mao himself be beaten to death by a palm strike that suddenly fell from the sky?

"squeak!"

A cold squeak sounded, and Heath knocked on the window edge. Why do you really squeak?