Chapter 274 The evil god who fell into the ways of demons
Author: Ruixuefengnian
Chapter 274 The evil god who fell into the ways of demons
"Let me see what I have done?"
"Just a little goblin, I smashed so many houses, where will they live tomorrow night?"
"Cheng Ping, I can't do that!"
"That's wrong. Every time I kill demons, it doesn't happen like that. If I try a few more times, they will be sleeping on the street."
"No, no, when I move my legs, pay attention to the surrounding area and try to keep it as tight as possible. If I hit them like that, they will all be dry in a few years."
The young man who had returned to his human appearance was draped in a coarse cloth to cover his body. He looked down at the crying child in his arms, while the surrounding people were pouring in from all directions. They were complaining and accusing their voices.
Together, they buzz like flies, which is annoying.
"Have you said enough?"
The young man who was already just like ordinary people, was stimulated by those noisy sounds, and his eyes were covered with a layer of red again, like a burning flame.
In the face of the evil spirit suddenly released by the young man, the many people around him who had their homes damaged or simply joined in the fun were immediately stunned. No one could speak at this moment.
Keli.
"We think he has destroyed too many places? Once, a demon broke into the town. We will deal with it ourselves without bothering him anymore."
The young man spoke clearly and enunciated every word, but those words shocked the complaining ordinary people, and their faces showed panic.
However, there are quite a few people in Bu Nao who are not aware of the problem. They have the wrong impression of the young man in front of them who looks good-looking and are still stuck in the past.
"Cheng Ping, what did I say? Let me look at that goblin and that head. Is there anything their little arms and legs can do with it? How many of them are there, and they all gnaw at it.
"
Someone made a noise and stabbed the weasel corpse that was burned by the boy with the penis in his leg. Even though the thing was actually much smaller than a human being, there was still awe in his eyes.
It was obvious that only the eastern half of the body was dead, but the awe he felt for the monster's corpse was far greater than that of the young man who had beaten it into such a state.
Because if there is a demon beyond their knowledge, a spirit that can really eat human flesh and drink human blood, if it is wrong with them, Dongshan will show no mercy.
"No, I can't help them!"
"They understand that I save people, but why don't I save people like that? At least I understand them."
Some people have realized that the young man in Mingyue is somewhat different from the one they knew in the past, and want to be convinced. But some people are not like Bu Cong, thinking that they have figured out the young man's nature, and they will scold him.
"They provide me with delicious food and drink, how can I say that Zhitong?"
"No, I eat their food, drink their food, and serve them every day with plenty of food and meat. Their house has been beaten like this by me. What's wrong with me? Did I listen?"
It seemed that he was irritated by the young man's reaction. Many voices of scolding and accusation came from all directions, but at this moment, the young man did not think that he had done anything wrong at all.
He also clearly realized that he was fundamentally different from those ordinary people, and he did not need to care about their emotions at all.
The yard was blasted out of the earth? The mud wall was knocked down? The roof was trampled on?
Compared with wealth and life, which one is more important?
Before he came to that small town, what kind of life did the people in that town live without the blessing of ghosts and gods? What kind of life did they live after he agreed to protect it?
Ungrateful! Pushing your limits!
He personally felt and understood people's greed and evil nature. Those who seemed amiable and amiable would, after gaining a short period of peace, worry about trivial matters and even bully him for his weakness.
Wow~
A raging fire ignited from the boy's feet, and the boy who had just transformed into a human was once again transformed into a ferocious demon with a natural majesty.
The tall and burly body seemed to have grown taller because it swallowed the soul of the little demon. However, many people who came into contact with the demon at close range fell into silence again because of the demon's extremely oppressive and intimidating appearance.
They all couldn't help but retreated a distance.
After all, such a stature is quite oppressive to them, and the devil can crush a large piece of it to death with just a lift of his legs and a stamp of his feet.
"What do we think he is?"
The demon leaned forward slightly and looked down at the many ordinary people who finally showed panic and fear at this moment.
"The kickers we idiots hired? Nursing homes? Escorts? Do I think we are worthy?"
"Without his protection, what do we think we are now, excrement? Are the corpses quietly moldy and rotting in unknown corners? Or are they stabbed by zombies, and are the corpse slaves who are in a state of confusion for the whole month?
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The devil's face was filled with sarcasm. Due to the awakening of his bloodline, his current food intake is far beyond comparison with other people's. Are those ignorant mortals so naive that they think that providing him with food would be incompatible with his status?
Wait, you even regard that as an exchange, how ridiculous is it?
"Starting from tomorrow, Qingshi Town will be his territory. If we obey him, we can live there. If not, he will allow us to leave before the sun rises tomorrow."
The devil cracked the corners of his mouth, revealing his sharp fangs. He always remembered the immortal's instructions and requests to him, but the immortal told him what to do at the beginning, and then let him do what he wanted, except for the instructions just now.
Besides yelling and scolding him.
"Cheng Ping, what do I want to do? Do you want to rebel?"
A man whose figure and demeanor were slightly different from those of the civilians around him pointed at the demon with a faded expression, and there was even a look of anger in his eyes.
"That's right, if he wants to rebel, I can go to the county to report him to the county government right now. Does he want to see if anyone from the county government comes to suppress the rebellion?"
The demon lowered his head and looked down at the mortal who seemed to have some background. He glanced at him, and then his face showed an indifferent smile.
They are just ordinary ants who have not practiced cultivation. Regardless of whether they have any special status or background, they are of no use here.
"How dare I do this?"
The somewhat elegant middle-aged man pointed at the demon, but he was quickly grabbed by the demon who looked impatient. Many people screamed, howled and cried.
caught in mid-air,
"He was also very curious, who gave me the courage to accuse him like that?"
Click!
As soon as the demon exerted force, there was a bone cracking sound that was so clear that it made people go numb, followed by the man's pain and screams...
"Master, is it okay to indulge him like that? If you don't suppress it, his consciousness will be eroded by the devil. By then, he will no longer be a stranger."
In the clouds, the Qilin Beast, with its feet on the auspicious blue clouds, looked down at the small town in the east and asked the young man standing by who was also watching with interest.
"Since he has awakened the Yama bloodline, he should have some demonic and evil qualities. He was suppressed too much before, making him look honest and responsible. Is it really ridiculous that a group of mortals can bully and manipulate him like this?"
Feng Qing'an couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the farce that had just happened right under his nose.
No matter where you are, when the weak face the strong, there is only one thing they need to do, and that is to be in awe, to surrender, and to be worshiped by all.
This was not the first time he saw someone who dared to scold and accuse someone who knew the wrong person had the power to crush him. How weak and docile a person with that power must be in order to be able to impress others.
How do you bully someone who is far weaker than you?
Feng Qing'an simply couldn't understand it. After hearing what Sen Miao said at this moment, Bu Nao suddenly understood why the young man was so honest and responsible. It turned out that it was not Sen Miao's credit.
"Now?"
There was a questioning look in Sen Miao's eyes. Her master had no leisurely time to guard the Yan Mo boy. Otherwise, she would have been watching over him, and the master would have visited that big country where human order had collapsed.
circle and did not return until recent months.
"The demonic nature and evil spirits in him need to be suppressed, otherwise he won't be able to control it. I don't want to do it too thoroughly, but leave a little bit for him. The person must have some temper, otherwise it will make people think
Weakness can be bullied.”
"I will obey the master's decree."
"Is it really an interesting bloodline?"
Feng Qing'an lowered his head and glanced at the young man who had already begun to try to establish his prestige in the town.
[Type: Yama]
[Attributes: Demon, Fire]
[Potential Level: Commander·Dong etc.]
[Combat power level: Warrior·Medium]
Needless to say, the growth potential of that bloodline is extremely astonishing, and Bu Naofeng Qing'an did not ignore the hidden dangers hidden in that seemingly powerful bloodline.
If there is not a strong enough will to control the rapidly growing power of the bloodline, the demonic nature bred in it will one day defeat the will, engulf the reason, and make the creatures who awaken the bloodline know how to slaughter them without any hesitation.
An irrational evil monster.
"Hey, you need to cultivate it for a while."
Although there is no dynasty in the world, if you want to gather the human dragon energy and ascend to Dabao to take charge of the artifact, you need a good level of cultivation. It is said that the founding emperor of the Jin Dynasty was a martial artist whose cultivation level surpassed that of the Divine Pill Mirror.
The Qi State is not as vast as the Jin Dynasty, but it is not bad at all. If you want to really clear the land and condense the human dragon energy, you must at least have a level of cultivation that can reach the level of the martial arts divine elixir.
"It just so happens that he also has some things he wants to do. Let's leave for a while and leave all Chengdong's affairs to me."
Feng Qing'an looked at Sen Miao again without any guilt as to whether he would come back to encourage the future Holy King selected by Yidong.
"Master, are you asking to leave again?"
Sen Miao, who has been guarding for two months, has some small opinions. She also wants to be like the black wolf, running rampant in the land where demons are everywhere.
"Well, he plans to practice a few swords recently, and he has found out where he is waiting for materials. I will wait here. It won't take long for him to return."
Feng Qing'an gave serious instructions, and then drove away with the helpless look in the auspicious beast's eyes.
"When he comes back, I can be like Montenegro and go wherever I want. I hope I can control the magical powers derived from my bloodline by then."
"Thank you sir!"
Hearing the voice coming from the soul contract, Qilin Beast suddenly felt a sense of gratitude in his heart.
At that time, Feng Qing'an had already gone far away. At this moment, he seemed to be alone, but if a blind demon king jumped out and stood in front of him, there would be nothing wrong with him.
Needless to say, he carries the Minglong Armor with him everywhere. The spirit of the blazing sun bred by the Blazing Sun Tree is always hidden in his body, waiting for his call or to mobilize his power.
That's not a time he can use anytime, anywhere. Just give him a little more reaction time. He can call the giant Long Bo to come, or even borrow Donghuang's power.
As for Black Mountain, because Sen Miao had broken through and set foot in the realm of the Demon King, he was so excited that after obtaining Feng Qing'an's consent, he also went out to have fun - to find the Demon King in the Cholera World to fight with.
Xu Wuding, the ghost general who came to the world with him, misunderstood Feng Qingan's idea of cultivating a human dragon on his own. Without comment, he went to fulfill his duties and chased down the oily ghost king who had sneaked into the world.
Went.
Feng Qingan himself, his long-term goal is to cultivate the Dragon of Humanity and end the demonic chaos in this land, and his current short-term goal is to refine swords!
With the help of the formations in the Cave Heaven Paradise, the idea of refining a demon-killing sword was born because Feng Qing'an discovered the sword-refining materials he was waiting for - the mountains and rivers that took advantage of the chaos in the world to commit evil with the demons.
Evil God!
Those landscape gods whose behavior is no different from demons are not Feng Qingan's goals. Those evil gods, whose bodies range from hundreds of years to thousands of years, in Feng Qingan's eyes, can they be the first-class sword-making materials?
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If God does not take it, you will suffer the consequences!
Suddenly hearing the news about those evil gods, Feng Qing'an really couldn't think of a reason to let them go.
The source of demon cholera in the human world is whether it can obtain the essence and blood of human beings. If a small monster devours one person, its power will be greatly increased. If a monster becomes a monster, if it swallows hundreds of people, its power will also increase dramatically.
As for the big demon, or even the demon king, the goal is to massacre the city and collect the essence, blood and souls of the people in the city, so that they can improve their cultivation and break through the realm.
That's not the source of demons' troubled times. It's not driven by profit. It's just killing and killing. In fact, not many monsters can do that kind of thing.
Those evil gods of mountains and rivers who practice the ways of demons also have the same purpose. They want to take advantage of the troubled times to massacre human beings and use the massive amounts of blood, essence and soul to break through the realm barriers that have been stagnant for a long time.
Could it be that, as a god, doing such an act is more abominable than a demon? As a god, have you ever received the incense of the human race?
For example, in the Ming Dynasty, when the world was in chaos, it was enough not to protect the human race. Instead, it teamed up with the demons and swung the butcher knife at the human race. How could such a god not be killed? How could it not be beheaded?