My martial arts will become an evil god

At this time, they all turned into distorted ghosts, each of them was grinning, salivating and sticking out their long tongues looking at him, showing strange smiles.

That smile is not like that of a living person, but more like the kind of smile that a dead body is manipulated by hand.

Stiff, cold, lifeless.

The staff and guests in the surrounding restaurants also turned into walking dead.

On the dining table were stumps and broken arms, flesh and blood eroded, pus and blood flowing horizontally.

huh~~

An extremely irritable anger suddenly surged in my heart, and my consciousness seemed to be lost in confusion in this anger.

Fang Ping's eyes were instantly filled with anger, and a puff of hot air came out of his nose.

As soon as he clenched his fists, he was ready to smash and destroy everything that was disgusting and ugly in front of him.

But fortunately, he still has a sliver of reason, knowing that what he sees now should be an illusion.

Shaking his head vigorously, the black lines on the surface of his body gathered in his eyes extremely quickly.

In an instant, Fang Ping's eyes became pitch black, like demons.

But what he saw finally returned to normal.

"I'm going to the toilet!"

After saying casually, Fang Ping got up straight away and ran towards the toilet without looking back.

It's just that Fang Ping, who was extremely impatient, didn't notice it.

Behind him, Chu Qingqing was terrified, looking at his back in fear.

Even the classmates next to him didn't notice it.

Her body was trembling slightly...

ps: Ask for flowers, comments, and monthly tickets, it’s a ball o(╥﹏╥)o

11 Source quality!

boom!

He slammed the toilet door shut.

Fang Ping propped his hands against the wall, his dark eyes were full of anger.

"whee......"

The extremely distorted laughter lingered in his ears all the time.

With a swipe, he turned around.

Fang Ping, whose eyes were pitch-black at this moment, had a grim expression on his face.

Strands of black lines, with his eyes as the center, spread across the entire face.

At this time, if anyone saw his appearance, they would definitely faint from fright.

"Come out for me!!"

"Come out, do you just dare to hide behind your back and do this little trick?!"

Fang Ping growled with a ferocious expression.

But this time, that distorted laughter didn't hit him like before.

Instead, she kept pestering him, staring at him, spying on him...

As if admiring his anger, admiring his mind that was gradually distorted by anger.

It's like a chef, admiring the delicious food that he is gradually completing.

It is also like a top predator, admiring the madness of the prey before it dies.

plaything.

It seems that Fang Ping is a plaything that can be tortured and played with in its eyes.

It's just that it didn't notice.

Although Fang Ping's expression became more and more ferocious and angry.

But in the depths of those pitch-black eyes, there was still an incomparable calmness.

Especially as more and more black lines gathered, Fang Ping's eyes became darker and darker...

And above his chest hidden under his clothes.

The statue of the Evil Eyed Vajra became more and more obvious.

It's getting weirder and weirder!

The long sharp tongue flicked, and the countless dark flames in a pair of evil eyes burned more ferociously.

Endless despair, gloom, decadence, death and other dark emotions are flying in the flames.

Howling, screaming, whining...

scold!

The next moment, a sound that sounded like a vajra screaming and a scream of an evil spirit sounded from the mouth of the evil-eyed vajra statue.

It was also at this moment that Fang Ping's dark eyes flashed an imperceptible light.

In an instant, the anger on Fang Ping's face disappeared.

He smiled.

It's just that he laughed even more ferociously!

"I saw you!!"

boom! !

The right hand grasped to the front right in an instant, and sharp bone spurs pierced through the flesh and blood directly on the fingertips.

Black streaks surged.

"what!!"

The pitch-black bone claws scratched, as if torn off a piece of "flesh and blood" in a certain sense.

Then there was a shrill scream.

The distorted scream was full of anger.

It was as if that existence was completely angered by Fang Ping.

boom!

A more ferocious and desperate malice descended instantly, and Fang Ping was stunned.

Surrounded by endless despair.

It was cold and stiff, as if the whole body was no longer his own.

All over the body, only the extremely strong Xieyi heart, which was promoted to the fourth floor because of the strong heart, can still beat slowly.

But just for a moment, that existence suddenly let out a more miserable scream.

In the next second, that desperate malice disappeared.

Everything around is back to normal.

"call--"

Fang Ping suddenly supported the wall, panting heavily.

The dark lines on the face and eyes gradually faded, disappeared, and disappeared.

"It seems that the speed of becoming stronger must be faster..."

Fang Ping was panting, his face full of fear.

If it wasn't for the fact that the last thing didn't know what happened, I'm afraid he would be doomed this time.

At that moment just now, he felt death very clearly.

At your fingertips!

That kind of despair, that kind of helplessness, really made him want to go crazy.

He is still too weak! !

With a thought, the evil god modifier box appeared in front of him.

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Host: Fang Ping

Martial arts: Vajra Pile Kung Fu (fourth floor), Black Dragon Eighteen Hands (Consummation), Energizing Heart and Entraining Qi (fourth floor), Flying Crane Fist (Consummation), Secret Iron Sand Palm (fourth floor), Five Cloud Hands (Not yet started), Northern School Zhanyi Eighteen Drops (not yet started), Qi Penetrating Changhong Breathing Method (not yet started)

Source quality: 3

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"Um?!"

At this moment, Fang Ping, who was still panting, suddenly stopped.

He looked at the evil god modifier in front of him in surprise.

"Suddenly get 3 points of source quality!"

"When did this happen?"

Fang Ping looked at the three points of source quality on the evil god modifier with a look of surprise.

Immediately he was stunned, thinking that his bone claws seemed to have torn something off just now, which angered that existence.

He seemed to understand.

"The original source quality is obtained in this way..."

"But what is the function of this source quality?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Fang Ping's eyes, and then he began to carefully observe the evil god modifier.

With the source quality, he believed that there should be corresponding changes on the Cthulhu modifier.

Sure enough, take a closer look.

Fang Ping immediately noticed the difference.

Normally, there will be a "+" sign behind those martial arts on the evil god modifier.

Remind him that this martial art can be improved at present.

But for those martial arts that he has promoted to the full level, the "+" sign behind them will disappear.

But this time.

That has already been promoted to the back of the full-level Black Dragon Eighteen Hands and Feihe Fist.

The "+" sign appeared again.

It's even the same for the Zhuang Xin Yin Qi method, which lacks the follow-up cultivation method.

"So, the role of the source quality is to continue to improve the martial arts that have been raised to perfection."

"Moreover, lack of martial arts for follow-up cultivation methods can also rely on the source quality to continue to improve..."

Fang Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the "+" sign behind the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands and Feihe Fist, Fang Ping was very moved.

Want to try it out and see how it works.

But right now.

"Fang Ping, are you okay?"

"Why did you run so fast just now?"

"You have diarrhea?"

Xu Hai's voice came from outside.