The Unspeakable Evil God

"Emperor Chu, it has been confirmed that... Lord Ghost Sword Lord has died!"

In the Dachu Palace, a group of people gathered in the palace. They were either the leaders of various forces or the top powerhouses of the Dachu Kingdom. At this moment, most of their faces were filled with shock and uneasiness, and they were talking a lot.

Ghost Sword Master, this is the honorific title given to the strongest practitioners of Ghost Sword Jue in the past. They know very well how abnormal the strength of Sword Master is. Once the secret technique is unleashed at full power, they can say without hesitation that there is no one in the world who cannot be killed!

He was definitely the most powerful man in the Great Chu Kingdom, but such a strong man died. In order to investigate the reason for the appearance of unknown ghosts, how could a mere ghost kill the Ghost Sword Lord?

At the top sat an old and majestic old man, wearing a dragon robe, leaning on the dragon chair, as if he was asleep. After a while, Emperor Chu spoke in a low tone, and everyone below fell silent. Obviously Respected and feared.

"Ziyue, have you calculated the results yet?"

Everyone's eyes turned to one of the beautiful women. She was one of the four sect masters. She was a calculator by profession. She was not good at fighting, but she was the best at arithmetic. She was also a guest of Jiantian Pavilion and had many ghost-killing tasks. She figured it all out.

"Emperor Chu, I can't calculate the specific results. I can only confirm that the Ghost Sword Lord should have died at the hands of evil spirits!"

Shangguan Ziyue, who was dressed in a graceful purple lotus dress with long purple hair and a hint of cinnabar on her brows, didn't care about everyone's gaze. She brushed her hair around her ears, frowned and spoke slowly.

Hearing these words, the palace fell into silence, and everyone looked heavy. Obviously, as the top level of power, they knew the news about the evil spirits. If this was the case, it would not be difficult to understand why the Ghost Sword Lord fell!

"Have any evil spirits in the restricted area awakened early?"

Emperor Chu sighed deeply. The hundred-year dark catastrophe was about to come again, and it was unknown how much the human race could survive this time.

"The Sword Lord had an accident in Super Star City. It is estimated that evil spirits are recovering here. And according to the latest news from the tip, three waves of ghosts have set off turmoil around Super Star City. They are wreaking havoc and making people miserable!"

The master of the Jiantian Pavilion then spoke. As an important organ of the Chu State in managing the world, the Jiantian Pavilion has a well-developed intelligence network. In particular, the mission of the Ghost Sword Lord has passed through his hands, so he focuses on this aspect. got up.

"Sure enough, it is the nature of evil spirits to hunt for so-called blood food to recover? Evil spirits can be killed by everyone and cannot be allowed to recover. Everyone, lead the crusade!"

Emperor Chu's turbid eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and although his tone was gentle, he commanded with an unquestionable tone.

"yes!"

Everyone nodded cautiously, and there was no sign of dissatisfaction. After all, this was a major event that related to everyone and even the race. It was difficult for their human race to survive. Although there were intrigues, most of them were unanimous in speaking to the outside world. They bowed and retreated one by one. Next, prepare to handle related matters.

"Purple Moon!"

"Emperor Chu?"

A voice from above suddenly stopped Shangguan Ziyue, who was walking behind the crowd. She paused slightly, turned around, and saluted with a puzzled look on her face.

"Did you find anything else?"

"Other findings...nothing!"

"Well, it's okay, go down!"

Emperor Chu waved his hand, with a soft look in his eyes. After a long time, he coughed violently, and covered his chest with one hand, as if something was about to come out. After a while, something came out of his mouth. Muttering to himself, he leaned on the dragon chair and fell asleep.

"If we hold on for a while, we will have to hold on for another ten years or so!"

After walking out of the palace, Shangguan Ziyue turned her head and looked indifferently, then walked away slowly. She thought of another hexagram that she had worked so hard to calculate, and her eyes were worried!

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"Hurry up, hurry up, move faster, these are all sacrifices to my lord!"

A human city was reduced to ruins, and ghosts and evil spirits were rampant. Wang Quanfeng sat on the city wall with a smile on his face, clapped his tentacles happily, and hundreds of thousands of people were driven out one after another, forming a mighty wave of immigrants. , these are all blood food transported back to the paradise ghost town.

This mission has been completed so well, my Lord will definitely praise me!

Thinking of this, the little priest smiled even more happily. When some of the ghosts left the team and escorted the blood food away, he jumped up and let out a scream. The ghost tide poured out of the city, and the ghosts continued to be trapped along the way. Covering the sky and the sun, it marched toward the hinterland of the Great Chu Kingdom.

Wang Quanfeng swung his two limp tentacle arms and jumped up and down in the ghost tide. The eyes in his belly were glowing with cold light. He couldn't wait. Only in this way can he be worthy of my Lord's gift to him.

What's more, there are two despicable dependents competing with him. He is not willing to admit defeat. He wants to use facts to prove that he is the most devout believer of my lord.

"I don't know when I will become as powerful and handsome as my lord!"

He looked down at his two small tentacles, and there was a look of dissatisfaction on his little face. In his opinion, my lord's form was obviously the most perfect, and he also wanted to be close to my lord and grow a lot of domineering power. of large tentacles.

"Mom said, children, if you want to grow up quickly, you must eat more!"

The dark wind howled in the sky, and an innocent song, accompanied by giggles, drifted all the way. Wherever it went, life was extinct, and wherever it passed, not a single blade of grass grew.

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Heath, who was watching all this secretly, couldn't help but squint his eyes. They showed signs of man-made transformation. They were usually kept free-range, and when used, they quickly formed an army. This really made him more and more interested. What is the relationship between the restricted area and evil spirits? What secret?

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The front line is in turmoil, and the rear area is naturally in a state of intoxication. As more and more people are escorted, the sleepy paradise ghost town becomes lively again. It is not only a blood food processing factory, but also a talent selection market. How can you be in this hell? Those who can get along in the city are the best candidates for transforming evil objects.

Of course, sometimes Heath doesn't mind collecting some extremely sinful and depraved souls. Although it is of no use to him at the moment, he has modern thinking. There will always be people who like this kind of thing, and maybe he can use it in the future. Come, don’t give it up.

"Have human women become so boring?"

After soaking in the blood pool, Heath casually threw a naked girl into the blood pool who was just adding to the entertainment. Heath licked his lips dissatisfied. These physical pleasures that humans are addicted to can no longer bring him any pleasure.

Most of the evil eye tissue has been restored to his whole body at this moment. After all, there is no shortage of blood and food now, and the recovery is very fast. With the recovery of the Thousand Stars Evil Eye, he can also take a good look at the world.

There is no way to collect information more reliably than your own prying eyes!

Thinking of this, Heath closed his eyes, and the remaining evil eyes turned, and the voyeuristic gaze began to move away from the vicinity of the Paradise Ghost Town, scanning like a radar. For the voyeuristic evil eyes beyond the scope of the voyeuristic coverage, it can only scan like this, and cannot do whatever it wants. .