Living in Caoying, heart in Han

Is the blood of evil gods and monsters also red?

Ye Liang looked at the broken limbs and internal organs all over the floor, and the large amount of blood sprayed on every corner of the "live screen". His eyes followed the drop of sticky blood slowly down, and fell on the primitive place known for the sacrifice of living people. On the wings of the evil god, those eagle-like predator eyes widened, looking at the murderer in horror, resentment, and unwillingness.

Wave after wave of blood mist boiled and rolled over Ye Liang's body. It has the ability to devour itself, so every time a monster or evil god dies, the mist thickens uncontrollably. Now it looks like a sea of ​​blood, almost frozen for entities.

Ye Liang was panting, covering his eyes in pain, looking a bit lonely and desolate.

He never wanted to face this kind of massacre-like scene, and never wanted to make things like this, but no matter how he struggled, it seemed that his final destination would be a sea of ​​blood.

Is this a curse, or fate?

The majestic sea of ​​blood poured into his body, regardless of whether Ye Liang could bear it or not, from the moment he started fighting, Ye Liang was in a trance, like a beast that could only fight, and the blood mist was so greedy Swallowed all the power...

On the other side, dark red and viscous blood slowly fell from the dark sickle, with charred flesh and even half a broken fang remaining on the sharp blade.

The Grim Reaper has long been unable to maintain his cool and moonlike appearance. His silver-white long hair is disheveled and scattered, covering half of his glamorous face. His eyes are like stars, and his brows are stained with thick blood. Unlike Ye Liang, he has a steady stream of blood mist to replenish. , has long been exhausted, and his divine power is almost exhausted.If he is not a god conceived by the laws of nature, then the result of exhaustion of divine power is annihilation.

Before he did it, he didn't expect Ye Liangneng to be so fierce.

Yes, if Ye Liang hadn't restrained his breath, everyone would think that this guy should be a hunk when they first saw him, but the level of hustle was on par with the strongest wave of evil gods.Even the god of death never expected that he would be able to fight more and more vigorously, and finally wiped out all the members of the banquet of the gods!

This is a bit like what it is, that is, the more heads harvested in the game, the stronger the attack power of the late-stage character, in any krypton gold mobile game, it is the human rights card of the golden legend.

If Ye Liang's initial combat power was one hundred, then after killing so many evil gods and monsters, his current combat power has soared to at least fifty or sixty thousand.

But there is a price for such unrestrained devouring and absorbing power.Grim Reaper stared at Ye Liang's back, seeing the figure wrapped in a sea of ​​blood stiffly and dryly, as if he was counter-controlled by his own power, he pursed his lips, his eyes dimmed.

Ye Liang was indeed almost unable to control the sea of ​​blood. As the power of the evil god was absorbed, his mind was filled with distorted and collapsing ravings. He had endured the other party's power, so naturally he had to bear the other party's sins and evil thoughts.

Besides, he had never seriously learned how to control this power.

Ye Liang struggled in his mind to seek a trace of clarity, gritted his teeth and babbled wildly.At least he can't be crazy here!Had to...open...time-space rift...he had to return to a different dimension...or...dream realm...

He lost control in the dream realm, and the four lords would definitely come to stop him, and staying here might speed up the destruction of this world.

"Help... help me." He controlled his ferocious face. The blood mist destroyed Charlie's human appearance, revealing the flesh and blood underneath, and even every cell was filled with beating blood droplets that seemed to be alive.

The God of Death took a few steps forward and asked coldly, "What do you want me to do?"

"Kill me, or seal me." Ye Liang gasped for breath, scratching his throat in vain with his hands, when he tore off the layer of human skin, countless drops of blood scrambled to fill his wound.

Death looked at everything in front of him calmly: "I can't kill you."

Whenever the Grim Reaper dared to show any killing intent, the cruel and greedy sea of ​​blood would regard him as his enemy.Just now, even the strongest monster Cthulhu couldn't last for 3 minutes. He didn't think he could last longer as his divine power was almost exhausted.

As Ye Liang's condition deteriorated, the monsters in the other world also vaguely sensed it, and they became violent one after another. Pairs of inorganic compound eyes stared at the weakest gap in the different space, and then rushed there desperately like a riot.

That's the call to arms!That is the death knell!That is the call of our Lord!

"If you believe me..." Death said slowly, carefully stretching out a flawless hand like jade, "I will take you to the hut in the forest, where there is a formation that seals the source of pollution, maybe it can also seal you Power out of control."

Ye Liang stretched out his hand without hesitation, but when he was about to touch the god of death, he paused.

The Grim Reaper stared at those worrying and painful eyes, without any mistrust, but worried that he would be hurt by the rampant blood sea. The Grim Reaper lowered his eyes, and his long silver-white hair scattered around his cheeks, like a waterfall pouring down from the moonlight.

"Follow me." He turned into a gust of wind and passed through the banquet enchantment, flying towards the forest. When he was about to approach the ground, he did not stop for a moment. He is the agent of the laws of nature. He can be a ray of wind, and nature can also It's a handful of dirt.

He penetrated the soil layer without hindrance and reached the sacrifice core of the hut in the forest, while Ye Liang was more convenient and violent than him. The blood mist is gas, and the blood sea is liquid, no matter whether it is tangible or intangible, it cannot resist Survive the invasion of nightmare forces.

At this time, the human sacrifice ceremony had even just started, and the five children arrived at the basement, picking out the "ceremonial objects" that determine their death. Someone picked up a music box, and someone threw a strange iron ball ...

The staff were always holding the sacrificial offerings, but they didn't realize that two figures had reached the sacrificial core, but even if they knew, human's hot and cold weapons couldn't cause any harm to them.

It was a gigantic sunken building, and the traditional pentagrams were connected by blood grooves. Every time a sacrifice died on it, the blood would fill the blood grooves and form a blood sacrifice formation.And in the middle of the pentagram, a giant hand that is about to break through the ground is drawn, representing those grumpy ancient gods.

Reaper didn't step on the hand, but his gaze fell on the center of the pentagram.

"Just down there."

Everything was done without saying a word, Ye Liang walked to the center of the sacrificial formation with difficulty, wrapped in the blood mist that had solidified into a liquid, he was bent over by the heavy force, and knelt down on the ground of the huge hand up, and subconsciously put his hands on it——

The next moment, there seemed to be infinite suction in the ground, and in just ten seconds, [-]% of the blood mist was plundered madly, and the speed was so fast that it even formed a hurricane of air around Ye Liang's cheeks.

Ye Liang, who got rid of the overloaded blood mist and quickly woke up, was a little speechless. Why did this sealing formation look like a toilet?

Seeing that the power of the nightmare in his body was about to bottom out, Ye Liang tried to move his hand away, using force... but failed.

Gan, is it possible that I am going to be sucked dry here?

Ye Liang didn't feel any fear. Compared to the serious consequences of the blood mist getting out of control, it's not a bad thing to confess here today. He actually slightly bent his eyes.

As the last drop of blood mist was squeezed out, the giant hand finally let go of Ye Liang, even with a bit of disgust.

…You can throw it away after it’s squeezed dry.

Ye Liang once again felt the weakness of human beings. He still had the scars of self-harm to keep himself awake. Without the help of the blood mist, he couldn't heal quickly, and now he was throbbing with pain.

He hissed, propped up his exhausted body, and limped towards the pentagram. He lowered his head and moved forward until the scythe of death rested on his neck.

"Did you get what you wanted?" Ye Liang raised his head, looked at the god of death with a smile, and said openly, "From the moment we met, you must have been planning this result."

He is not a fool, although he doesn't know the God of Death well, but in just a few days of getting along with him, Ye Liang already knew that this God's temper is extremely stubborn.

The people he wants to kill will definitely be killed when he chases them to the ends of the earth; what he wants to do, the king of heaven and I will not try to stop or change it.

Then, how could such a stubborn god give up chasing and killing Claire and the others, and offered to invite Ye Liang to a banquet of the Gods of Laoshizi, and even willing to put aside several days of work and go on vacation obediently?

There is only one reason: to give up the small goal because you see a bigger goal.

And Ye Liang is a major task that Death God must complete. Compared with Ye Liang, what are Claire and others?What is the banquet of the gods?Even day-to-day tasks can be moved to the back row.

Ye Liang guessed everything, but Ye Liang didn't care, he only did what he wanted to do.

He was still smiling, and there was no concealment or resentment in his eyes, as if throwing himself into the embrace of death was a very normal thing.The Grim Reaper looked at the person in front of him, his eyes fluctuated without any ups and downs, and the sickle in his hand was still very stable.

"It is my birth duty to kill pollutants, and you are the polluted evil god."

"Killing me can completely solve the pollution... In other words, you think the blood mist is the source of pollution in this world." Ye Liang lowered his eyes, but it's not hard to come to this conclusion.

"But if the blood mist is always by my side, you won't be able to kill me, so you need to find an excuse to lure me into this formation, and let the things underneath absorb my strength."

"So what's under there?" Ye Liang blinked and asked curiously.

"I...don't know." The Grim Reaper pursed his lips, like a candle that had finally been lit, his eyes were no longer indifferent and cold, but sharper than a sickle, "I only know that the energy in your body comes from the same source of pollution."

"I don't know if killing you can completely remove the pollution."

If he was 100% sure that Ye Liang was the culprit, and he still struggled like this, he would have harvested the other party's head!

"...Wait, then you let the source of pollution eat my strength, the underground one won't go berserk and break through the seal, right?"

"No." The God of Death said with a stinging tone, even a bit of sarcasm, "The pollution will indeed be stronger, but it is getting stronger every year anyway, but the stronger it is, the stronger the seal will be."

Therefore, the pollution will never break through the seal directly, but penetrates a little bit like today, spreading through the bodies of humans, monsters, and evil gods.

If the seal is not a problem, then the biggest problem is the lamb waiting to be slaughtered that has lost its strength.

From the first time he saw Ye Liang, the Grim Reaper had confirmed his eyes, and he was the object of elimination that must be killed.

Regardless of whether Ye Liang is the source of pollution or not, Death will kill him, because the dense fog around Ye Liang is simply a mobile tool for spreading pollution!How could he let this thing run around in his own world?

But he soon discovered that he was no match for Ye Liang.

If you can't fight with martial arts, you can fight with your wits. Although you don't know where Ye Liang's inexplicable friendliness comes from, the God of Death instinctively thinks it can be used. In the end, he also succeeds. The mobile pollution fog disappears. With Ye Liang's human body, God of Death can use one finger Can be crushed to death.

Everything went according to plan, except for the last step.

Cut off Ye Liang's head.

But the god of death, who had harvested the lives of countless polluters, hesitated for the first time.

An evil god who wants to be a human being is really rare... The god of death lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The author has something to say: *Reaper: As cold as the moon?Hehe, I pretended. (If you have seen the original movie, you will know that the person in "Death Comes" is not a good person at all)

*Blood mist (smoking) is really not a good thing, it is very polluting, otherwise, why do you think there is no Nightmare Lord?As for why the blood mist even backfired on its own master, maybe in the eyes of Xuewu, it was not a backlash at all, it was probably very strange, why did Ye Liang always resist power in a jerk?