I'm almost reaching the maximum level of evil god, and you're advising me to change my job

Huang Ye stood in front of the men's toilet.

The dead eyes were also filled with forbearing cruelty.

"Please...eat me!"

His face twitched.

After finishing speaking through gritted teeth.

Then she stuffed Han Shuang's cell phone into her pocket.

The veins on the knuckles holding the shovel with a wooden handle were even more exposed.

Creaking.

"hey-hey……"

Huang Ye's appearance made Suit feel strange at the same time.

The smile is getting more and more crazy:

"Ha ha ha ha!"

“I’m interested in attracting customers!”

"I'm going to place an order!"

It looked ecstatic.

The limbs are even more excited and tense.

There was an unreal feeling of embarrassment.

As if he didn't expect that Huang Ye would really come.

It looked so smug.

It seemed that Huang Ye didn't take it to heart at all.

"good."

"I'll place an order for you."

Huang Ye holds a shovel in his right hand and a thumbtack in his left hand.

Resolutely walked towards the suit.

The other party's crazy smile seemed to be mocking himself.

It directly aroused his hatred.

This moment.

He no longer chooses reason.

Instead, he turned the anger along the way into the purest murderous intention.

"I'll stake my life on it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the level 20 madman's exclusive skill "Bloodlust" was launched brazenly!

Huang Ye squeezed out the potential of his body!

The figure suddenly sprang out like a cheetah, bringing with it the slightest trace of afterimage!

"Level 60: Can last up to 6 minutes."

"Effect: At the expense of sanity, the comprehensive performance such as damage, speed, pain, and defense is improved."

More than ten meters away!

Arriving soon!

Huang Ye raised the shovel high and shot it angrily at the suit!

Use the terrifying wind!

"I see you want to escape the bill."

The suit's expression gradually became serious.

now.

It also sensed the strong threat erupting from the opponent's body.

Make it hard to ignore.

But what made it most uneasy was the fallen shovel head.

It seems like it just needs to be hit.

It will never be the same again.

"Kill me!"

Suit Gui saw that the shovel was about to fall on his head.

But he shouted in a low voice.

The moment Huang Ye heard it.

Suddenly, alarm bells rang in my heart.

Although his "bloodthirsty" skill made him irritable and irritable, and he lost some of his sanity.

But he still maintained a lot of restraint.

When he sensed danger, he subconsciously withdrew some of his strength.

But the shovel was still firmly photographed.

Smashed on the Mediterranean with sparse suits.

"Bang!"

The shovel is thin and light, and the sound is crisp.

But what shocked Huang Ye was that the one who fell on the ground was not the suit-wearing Gui.

It was me who had a splitting headache.

He held the shovel in pain.

Clench your teeth tightly.

He refused to let himself cry out in pain.

But there was still blood seeping between the teeth.

In the mouth, there is a fresh and sweet taste.

"Rebound!"

Huang Ye covered his head.

That heavy blow made him unstable and confused.

His first time.

What comes to mind is this pattern of killing.

But before he could find a way to crack it, the suit's pupils trembled.

He held his head in his hands even more exaggeratedly than himself.

Kneeling on the ground, shouting at the top of his lungs.

"It hurts so much!"

"What is this!"

"Why do I feel bad!"

"Ahhhhh!"

Suit Gui held his head and cried.

Tears flowed freely.

Rolling on the ground and shouting regardless of image.

It was as if he wanted to vent all the fear that pierced his mind.

This scene.

Let Huang Ye be relieved.

Also, he can calmly analyze the situation.

He was sure.

The damage he dealt was returned to him intact.

He is very aware of his own harm.

If not for the last moment to withdraw strength.

I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up in a moment.

Even death by suicide is not impossible.

Huang Ye silently endured the backlash.

Drops of sweat blurred his eyes.

Chest rises and falls rapidly.

Greedily sucking in oxygen.

Don't let yourself fall down.

He held the shovel, but his eyes moved downward.

Looking at the black blood clots attached to the shovel head, he laughed happily with relief.

I don’t know what method Wei Wei used.

But even if it can reflect the damage, it cannot erase the influence of black blood.

Because of his great care, he was directly exposed to the erosion of the evil god.

Huang Ye had deduced it long ago.

The blood above is from at least level 90, and believes in the evil god.

"Or rather, from the Apostles of God."

Huang Ye's eyes gradually focused.

While breathing heavily.

I also recalled the night conversation with Principal Chen Zhiqing.

The other party said that there are three divine messengers.

It is the highest person under the gods.

The divine plate is even higher than gold.

If this blood comes from the evil god's apostle.

It is not difficult to explain that just touching black blood will cause terrifying mental pollution.

But at this moment.

Deeper doubts.

But it appeared on his face.

Anyone who can hurt a divine envoy must also be a divine envoy.

Now he was doubtful.

Deep in the consciousness, the final destination is a certain divine messenger.

In other words, his coffin.

"Too many puzzles."

"I won't be able to figure it out for a while."

"It's time to kill him."

Huang Ye braced himself up.

He raised the shovel weakly with both hands.

But he was very cautious.

He used the shovel head to pierce the opponent's skin first.

The expected rebound did not come.

There was no stinging feedback on Huang Ye's arm.

This made him feel calm.

His eyes were stern.

He immediately raised the shovel and was about to hit it hard.

But he saw in shock.

At the end of the corridor, there stood a man in a suit.

He was grinning at him.

"How could it be?!"

Huang Ye's pupils shrank.

His face twitched slightly under the mask.

He was very sure.

He was not seeing things.

But the fact was that the suit ghost was standing in front of him unscathed.

On his face, he still had that flattering and annoying smile.

Huang Ye's heart was shocked.

He looked down.

When he saw the man who had replaced the suit ghost and fell to the ground, his eyes narrowed.

He saw it with a heavy heart.

That figure was a familiar person.

That was Li Tianqi, the roommate who had forced him to drink.

When Huang Ye was still in the ruins of the riot.

He had sent a message to remind himself not to come over.

Now, he was dying in front of him with his head in his arms.

"Hehe..."

"My reputation in the industry is not bad."

"Someone is willing to die for me."

The suit-wearing ghost was carefully tidying up his suit.

His smile was rampant and his eyes were perverted.

He was looking at himself expectantly: "No matter what, you must become my client today."

"Okay?"

Huang Ye put down the shovel he had raised high after hearing this.

His heart sank.

"Destiny: Weird." (Revived.)

"Level: Level 66."

"Exclusive skills: Mixed into a unique killing pattern."

"Advantage: Overdraw life, can use extraordinary unlimitedly."

Huang Ye knew it very well.

All the weird bodies are very fragile.

But such unpredictable abilities.

Let Huang Ye have a taste of not knowing where to start.

Even can't find a flaw.

The resurrected Weirdness, all the exclusive skills, will be mixed into a unique killing pattern.

If you don't understand it in advance, it will become a guessing game.

Unless you use the high level to crush.

And at this moment.

It is Huang Ye's level that is suppressed!

What makes him grit his teeth even more is that his classmates have been killed by Weirdness.

But in this situation, it seems that he has killed his roommate with his own hands.

This ability.

It always teases his nerves, and his eyes gradually become crazy.

"Okay!"

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