"Hunt the true God?"

In the kingdom of God, the original statue of Sulu couldn't help laughing bitterly.

As soon as his original Buddha leaves the kingdom of God, he may encounter demons!

How can an ordinary avatar be the opponent of the real God noumenon?

Even if the real body can be touched occasionally, with the shock of the fall of the lady last month, no real God will give him a fair chance to fight.

"This is an almost impossible task..."

Sulu couldn't help sighing: "it's not so easy for the master gods to take office..."

The ninth order master is already the end of the known career path.

So far, there are countless gods promoted in the first five layers of the spirit world, but there are only a few masters, which has explained the difficulty!

At the beginning, Ms. Guanghui was promoted to the ninth rank and even dared to break away from the seven gods alliance. Naturally, it was the confidence brought by the soaring strength.

"This is also the price of choosing this path... [spiritual Lord] and [spiritual ruler] are very strong, but promotion is very difficult, especially for [spiritual Lord]."

Sulu sighed and sat still.

……

Somewhere in the abyss.

The dark and dry earth suddenly cracked inch by inch, and a figure appeared.

Around him, there was a huge virtual shadow of mecha, which seemed to envelop his body all the time.

At the same time, the black air flow continuously penetrates into the virtual shadow of the mecha, making the surface of the mecha emerge black particles and fuzzy tentacles, which is very strange.

"The separation of the mountain and sea fairy is coming. I can act a little..."

Sulu sighed.

He has been lurking since the mecha world soared here, not only for the sake of safety, but also to adapt to the ecological environment here.

After all, this is the kingdom of the devil!

Sulu looked up at the cloudy sky and twitched his nose slightly, as if he could smell countless fear, chaos and evil in the void.

"This is the fear of many worlds for 'demons', which has gathered into the abyss and profoundly transformed the environment here. Perhaps it is also one of the supports of the kingdom of God..."

The so-called power of faith is actually just an emotion.

Fear is also a kind of emotion.

"The devil creates the devil's family and cursed spirit, and spreading fear in the spirit world is actually spreading faith? Even... His existence has been abstracted into a concept, that is, fear itself! As long as someone fears, no matter who the object of fear is, he can gain power from it?"

Sulu guessed that this might be the strongest master of the rank and realm at this time.

At the same time, a violent color of pain appeared on his face.

As he breathed, the black air gathered more and more, interacting with the ghost mecha.

The ghost mecha became more and more strange, as if it had its own life and began to struggle.

"Come back!"

Sulu called softly.

With the words coming out, the virtual shadow of the huge ghost machine armor was reduced by a fraction, from virtual to real, into a translucent Dark Armor, covering Sulu.

Hiss!

Numerous tentacles grow on the surface of the armor and directly take root in Sulu's flesh and blood.

"Integration!"

Sulu frowned and let the armor 'integrate' into his body, imprinting all kinds of mysterious runes on the surface.

"I'm only a fifth level [dramatist], relying on the ghost machine armor can I have the sixth level combat power, and now... In the kingdom of the devil, the ghost machine armor has been almost abolished..."

The energy source of ghost mecha is mainly the spirit world.

Previously, the explosive seeds of Sulu relied on the power of the families burning the stars, which was not lasting.

Up to now, neither force can be used.

Therefore, he made timely improvements and designed a new form of "mythical body", assisted by ghost mecha, to promote himself to level 6.

"Now my body is half human and half mechanical... But this body is not mine. It doesn't matter..."

Sulu looked at the mysterious Rune on his body and closed his eyes.

A moment later, all the runes on his body converged, and it was no longer so maddening.

"The design and thinking during this period of time, as well as integration into the abyss... Finally solved these hidden dangers."

Sulu looked up at the gloomy sky, his body flew up and looked down at the earth.

He saw that not far away, bright red magma surged directly on the earth, forming an orange river.

A giant scorpion with a twisted and painful face on its back walks through the rotten and smelly mud.

Everything is quite similar to the abyss he saw when he fell into treachery.

Strong chaos and pollution are spreading in the abyss.

Even the creatures in the first four layers of the spiritual world will be "gazed" by the abyss once they stare at the abyss!

"But... I'm also an abyssal creature now. The previous black airflow was pollution and transformation..."

Sulu couldn't help thinking of the devil's abyss poem.

So far, he has only seen the three chapters of fanaticism, silence and diffusion. Even the power of the integration of these three chapters is enough to serve as the carrier of the arrival of demons.

"The seven chapter Psalms of the abyss describe the seven incredible forces in the abyss... In addition to fanaticism, silence and diffusion... There should be chaos and infection. This is my personal experience... Maybe killing?"

His inspiration was released, but he found that he could not see the end in the abyss.

"Check first..."

Su Lu took a deep breath, chose a direction and turned his figure into a streamer.

……

The dark sky never seems to clear up.

On a wilderness full of black hands, two groups of abyss creatures tangled together and fought each other.

On one side, they are huge black dogs with two heads and festering all over. On the other side, they are monsters with lion head and horse body and full of scales.

Chaos and killing are the eternal themes of the world.

The battle between them has no rules and regulations, and even the simplest tactics can not be achieved. Sometimes, while fighting, they even start to bite the bodies and eat on the battlefield.

When more than half of the dead and injured, the whole black palm plant suddenly moved.

They grow wildly, spread their dark arms, grasp these two waves of animals and tear them apart.

A wave of flesh and blood rain fell on the ground and was quickly absorbed by the ground.

Boom!

The whole "black hand Grassland" trembled and the surrounding earth cracked.

A behemoth with a body shape of more than 10000 meters turned over. The grassland formed by black palms was just the hair on its back.

The giant beast like pangolin raised his head, looked at a black spot in the sky, stared for a long time, bowed his head carelessly and drilled into the ground.