This martial god is too extreme

Su Tu understood a truth when he was still doing questions in school. The more complicated the problem, the simpler and clearer the solution.

Whether it was the rising star warriors or the three weird sects, they seemed to regard the Blue Star people as tools to achieve a certain purpose, calling them natives.

Then the only way to solve this problem is to make them shut up, make them hurt! Make them afraid! Make them all die!!

is the best solution to this problem.

And all this is just the first step!

"Speak!" Su Tu's voice fell coldly.

The believer shuddered, and then said: "This subspace was obtained by the church in a transaction with a subspace evil god."

"The evil god planted his own mark in the space, which can draw emotions into this space to form a substitute."

"Only by destroying the divine seal can these substitutes be removed"

The believer said quickly.

"Really?" Su Tu narrowed his eyes and looked at the believer.

The believer vowed: "Of course... of course, I dare not lie to you, dare not..."

He looked at Su Tu with fear in his eyes. This was the 'devil' who was supposed to be their teacher, but now slaughtered everyone

Hearing his words, Su Tu smiled.

"Where is the seal of God?"

"It's right there." The believer raised his hand and pointed to an inconspicuous corner. Su Tu looked in the direction and saw a dark brown mark.

The mark was like a horn, winding and twisting, very strange, and various words were engraved on it.

Looking at the seal of God, Su Tu did not walk over directly, but asked the believer about the base of the Three Weird Cults and other plans.

But the believer was covered with a strong cognitive distortion, and every time he opened his mouth, he would turn into gibberish.

His mental level could not break the cognitive distortion, so he had to give up the interrogation.

Then he walked towards the seal of God.

The believer looked at Su Tu's back, and a hint of expectation rose in his eyes.

"He believed it!! He believed it!!"

"You are not a gentleman, you are a native, you damn native, how dare you treat the believers of the Three Gods like this!"

"You have deceived all the people in Jiling!! But now, you are going to die!!"

He clenched his fists excitedly. He had imagined that he would walk out of the paradise alive and then report the matter. The gentleman mentioned by Jiling was an ordinary native, and he slaughtered the executors of the paradise plan, and was eventually killed by himself.

He will take advantage of this favorable wind to become a high-level official in the church, and Lord Sufferer may even personally teach him a promotion ceremony.

"Yes!! Go!! Go!!"

"Go and become a sacrifice to the evil god"

"No matter how perverted your body is, you can never be the opponent of the evil god!"

"You native"

He roared in his heart and looked forward to it, but suddenly the boy turned around.

All the thoughts of the believers stopped at this moment.

Then, Su Tu grabbed his collar and took him to the mark together.

"Be a good person to the end, and send the Buddha to the west."

"This mark is wrong, right?"

Su Tu said softly. Although this space prohibits extraordinary people, the effect of his skills on him is still there.

The intuition of Linghui vaguely reminded Su Tu that there was something strange in the mark.

After hearing Su Tu's words, the believer's eyes rolled around, as if he was thinking of something to say.

But Su Tu didn't have the patience to wait for him to lie. He raised his fingertips and dropped them, and two blood flowers rose.

"Ahhhhh!!!" The believer let out a heart-wrenching wail, and his two eyes were gouged out in an instant, like garbage, and were thrown on the ground casually.

"You are so looking forward to me touching that mark, then you can replace me."

The believer couldn't help but tremble when he heard this. He didn't care about the pain and said quickly: "No! No, I told you, destroying the mark will indeed free the substitute, but it will also revive an evil god clone composed of my divine thoughts."

"And those who touch the mark will be used as sacrifices!"

"Will the evil god substitute be bound by the rules here?" Su Tu asked.

The believer was stunned: "The rules of the subspace are absolute."

"That is to say, the evil god can only fight with the flesh, right?" Su Tu confirmed.

"Theoretically yes"

After hearing his satisfactory answer, Su Tu smiled.

To be honest, he only knew a little about the subspace, and he didn't even know until just now that there were evil gods in the subspace.

However, if he only fought with the flesh in this forbidden place, I wonder what kind of surprises the high-level body strengthening would bring him?

"I wonder how many punches the evil god can take from me?"

And if the evil god's clone is composed of the divine thoughts of the Three Gods, then He is too good! !

Hearing Su Tu's words, the believer's eyes shrank. What kind of lunatic can say such a thing?

That evil god once created the ultimate haze of mass extinction. Does he know what he is going to face? ?

At this moment, the settlement page of the system appeared.

[You created a massacre! ! !]

[Strengthening proficiency +100, fighting proficiency +100]

[Strengthening (advanced): 110/5000]

[Fighting (intermediate): 860/1000]

Su Tu lifted the believer up. The believer seemed to have noticed what Su Tu was going to do, and he screamed in fear.

"You said you would let me go"

"When did I promise to let you go?"

Su Tu interrupted the believer and crushed his last fantasy.

"I said that those who don't speak out will die, but I didn't say you can live."

"No! I was wrong, I shouldn't join."

But before he finished speaking, he was thrown out by Su Tu, and his whole body hit the mark like a cannonball.

"You don't know you are wrong, you just know you are afraid."

Bang!

Hua La La! !

The moment the believer's body touched the mark, the strange curved mark emitted bursts of strong light.

"No! No!!!" The believer let out an unimaginable wail, as if he had endured endless pain in an instant.

Under his wail, his body began to twist with an unspeakable force.

His flesh and blood turned into mud, his bones condensed into a small drum, and his head turned into a small drumstick in an instant.

A strange and evil breath was rippling here.

Amidst the flying blood, flesh and mud, a short and twisted figure appeared in the strong light.

The figure held a small drum in one hand and a drumstick in the other, and burst into laughter.

The laughter was not sung in the world, but seemed to emerge in the heart.

At the same time, Su Tu also felt a large amount of divine thoughts accumulated in this figure.

From the moment he entered this space, the broken and cut self-space seemed to break free from the shackles and revive.

The extremely eager emotion of the blood moon swept over like a tsunami.

"Hehehe. Interesting, interesting, the dogs of those three guys were all killed?"

"Hehehehehehe!!! Okay, then these substitutes will have to belong to the great Bakalu."

Bakalu twisted his body, as if he was dancing something.

A figure was reflected in Su Tu's eyes.

Bakalu's body was dark purple, his head was like a goat, and a pair of goat horns twisted on his head from time to time like a living thing.

"As for you, kid? What's that look in your eyes?" The figure looked at Su Tu, and felt that the look in the eyes of the boy in front of him made him very uncomfortable.

At this moment, under the boundless desire of the blood moon, this newly revived evil god clone looked like a walking super large experience pack in Su Tu's eyes.

The body of this evil god is filled with a lot of pure 'candy! ! '

"Are you a god?"

"Hehehe, for you ordinary humans, Bakalu can indeed be called a god."

Bakalu raised his sheep's head and spoke in a defiant tone, as if he was preparing to welcome the worship of the mortals.

However, what he waited for was the sound of the boy in front of him swallowing his saliva.

"God, you smell so good."