Nobody understands cardboard people better than me

Chapter 73

Europa, the Great Empire.

The bright moonlight shines on the British Kingdom at night.

When night came, most of the Daying people had already fallen asleep, but there were still some people who were immersed in the glory of the Japanese Empire and enjoyed a life of feasting and feasting.

However, in the dark, there are unknown shadows ready to move.

In a corner of a remote and dark basement somewhere, a pair of bright eyes poked out from the bottomless darkness.

Looking at the scene inside, a man in black robe outside the door asked the guard next to him.

"Which sacrifice is this?"

"Back to sacrifice to your lord, it is the 330th four."

"Ah."

The black-robed priest nodded, and smiled slightly as he looked at the human figure in the basement that was about to be swallowed up by the black shadow.

"Fill the remaining gap as soon as possible, preferably within three days. By the way, how is the nun I asked you to arrest?"

"Don't worry, the 99 pure young nuns we need have been captured and are waiting for your next instruction." The guard replied respectfully.

"Well, you must keep an eye on them, and don't let them die. They are all important sacrifices to Lord Evil God."

Before leaving, the priest in black robe asked again.

Not out of worry, but out of habitual behavior of caution.

As a fanatic who wants to let the glory of the evil god spread all over the world, the black-robed priest is even more brain-dead fan. Compared with him, those ordinary believers of the evil god are like the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue. Not worthy!

The meaning of his existence, the meaning of his actions, is only to allow the evil god to descend, to rule this alien plane that has just recovered from its aura, and to conquer the new world.

In order to achieve this goal, he did not hesitate to kill and even sacrificed his own life.

Originally, he wanted to make sacrifices in East Asia, the most populous place, so that he could gather the required sacrifices as quickly as possible.

But the appearance of the descendant disrupted his plan.

He knew that the world was recovering spiritually, but the newly born transcendent would not be his opponent at all.

But the descendants who appeared in Huaguo were different.

He had seen the video of the group of descendants doing it, and after analyzing it, he thought that his chances of winning were not great.

In order to avoid complications and affect the progress of the evil god's arrival, he resolutely gave up his deployment in East Asia and traveled thousands of miles to come to the Great Empire.

However, none of this matters anymore.

Once the Lord Cthulhu descends into this world, those so-called descendants from different dimensions will all become the Lord Cthulhu's food, without exception!

On the other side, China.

Huang Chengyang, who left from the villa next door to his house, did not go home, but planned to go to the location of the so-called ghost king based on the memory in the soul of the dead ghost.

Passively being beaten is not his style, taking the initiative to strike out and nip danger in the bud is his code of conduct.

At this time, he had already left the boundary of Star City and was passing by a remote country road.

suddenly,

He fixed his eyes and looked at the end of the road in the distance.

There, puffs of mist that came out of nowhere began to surge and diffuse, exuding a gloomy chill.

"How can there be such a heavy yin here? And it seems that there are shouts of killing. Is there anyone here to drive away ghosts?"

With a hint of curiosity, Huang Chengyang, who is highly skilled and daring, immediately touched the source of Yin Qi.

After getting closer and seeing the situation in the fog clearly, Huang Chengyang was shocked.

Over there, there were hundreds of evil ghosts filled with gloom, the number of which was comparable to that of a hundred ghosts walking in the night!

If it was just a group of evil spirits, Huang Chengyang would never be so shocked.

The shouts of killing that he heard came from the fierce battle between the souls of these people and the ghosts walking in the night.

Although the number of human souls is not as good as that of evil spirits, the bloody aura on their bodies is very strong, and they have completely achieved the feat of one against ten.

However, it is not that there are no strong men on the evil ghost side, but at this time, they are entangled by the strong men on the human soul side, unable to free up their hands to help their subordinates.

"It turned out to be an ancestor of that tragic era." Huang Chengyang was silent in his heart.

That being the case, it is obvious which side is which.

Huang Chengyang held his right hand empty, and Frostmourne suddenly appeared in his hand.

I saw a few simple slashes in the air, and streams of ice-blue sword energy with a few traces of black energy shot out from Frostmourne, and landed directly on the group of ghosts in front of him.

Surprisingly, the sword energy swept over the human souls, and the human souls were unscathed. The sword energy swept over the evil ghosts, but all the evil ghosts were completely destroyed.

Being able to distinguish the relationship between the enemy and the enemy so accurately shows Huang Chengyang's exquisite control of power.

Seeing the opponent who was fighting with him in full swing, was suddenly killed by the sword energy that came from nowhere, the souls were stunned.

who am i where am i doing

The three major questions of life suddenly appeared in their minds.

However, after all, they were fighters who had seen big scenes, and they quickly came to their senses and found Huang Chengyang not far away.

Led by Human Soul, they looked at Huang Chengyang warily.

Instinctively, they felt that the sword in Huang Chengyang's hand had inexplicable dominance over them.

At this time, a thought emerged in their minds,
That was the sword that killed his opponent just now.

Suddenly, the leader's pupils widened, as if remembering something.

He took two quick steps forward and said excitedly, "You...you are..."

Seeing the human soul so excited, Huang Chengyang somehow felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him for a while.

"You know me?" Huang Chengyang questioned.

Human Soul forcibly calmed down his excited mood, and said, "I wonder if you still remember the mass graves during the Ghost Festival?"

Hearing what the officer said, Huang Chengyang suddenly remembered, isn't this part of the group of souls he met on the night of the Ghost Festival?

He still remembers that an old Taoist priest in Wudang told this group of people about the development of Huaguo in the past 70 years, and he almost cried when he heard it.

"I remembered, it turned out to be you." Huang Chengyang was stunned.

Human Soul scratched his head, and said with a naive smile: "Hey, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You wiped out the evil spirits we couldn't attack for a long time in a single face-to-face effort. I didn't pay much attention to you at that time. It's really rude."

(to be continued.)

(End of this chapter)