Hearing the voice, Su Changxing's heart sank. The other party is the existence of gods, and it is unpredictable what kind of methods they will use.

When the other party communicates with him, it means that he has the capital to negotiate, otherwise, the **** will not pay attention to him at all.

The corner of Su Changxing's mouth curled into a smile, which was already expected, otherwise he would not have come here, but the situation is more complicated than expected.

"Greed, what is greed? We people are struggling on the edge of life and death. Is it greed to want to live?" He had a mocking tone, his voice was not loud, and it echoed in the room.

"Give you one last chance to become my believer and gain eternal life, otherwise you will die."

The voice was cold and calm, without the slightest fluctuation, as if it came from a machine.

Su Changxing only felt a sharp pain between his brows, as if a knife had been inserted into his brain from above. The left and right sides of the brain were divided, and countless different thoughts emerged from his mind, each talking about its own thing.

It was a simple message from the gods that would throw him into his own turmoil.

And there is only one way to escape this chaos, and that is to become a believer of the other party.

When he stepped through the door, he had no choice.

After a while.

Su Changxing's eyes were clear. The **** did not affect him at all. He had his own followers and enjoyed devout faith. His soul became more independent after being washed by faith.

A person who has been a king no longer wants to be a subject of others, and the same is true for the soul.

Keris felt that there was another **** standing behind him, that's why he said such words, and wanted him to fall.

bang~

The door was pushed open again, hitting the wall and making a loud noise.

Mu Donglai stood at the door covered in blood, with many black feathers on his clothes, and looked at Su Changxing with extreme hatred: "How dare you **** me!"

Su Changxing walked up to the statue of the Ratman and put his hand on it.

"Didn't we cooperate well? Hold that monster, I'll come and get something."

He looked back, with a smile on his face, and his six blue rippling eyes all looked at Mu Donglai.

"you?"

Mu Donglai showed a look of surprise at first, wondering why Su Changxing had the same ability as Zhong Qijun, and then said coldly: "You'd better give me the things."

Su Changxing held the statue of the Ratman in his hand, and the six eyes had different expressions, "I'm curious, why do you want this thing? What is it for?"

He took this statue for faith, but Mu Donglai obviously didn't.

Mu Donglai walked forward a few steps and found that the space here was completely distorted. If he couldn't distinguish the connection structure of the space, he couldn't reach Su Changxing's position at all.

"Ask what you know!"

Mu Donglai's expression became ferocious, and he fed himself a black pill, and some gray lines appeared on his skin, densely packed, all over every place.

Su Changxing recognized that those were some divine writings, extremely distorted divine writings, which were presented by that pill.

He scratched the hair on the back of his head with his hands, looking uncomfortable, then laughed maniacally and said:

"As expected, there are so-called gods standing behind you, they seem to have popped up all of a sudden."

"In other words, they have been parasitic on your body for a long time, but only now broke out."

Mu Donglai's expression was calm, he pulled out the blade at his waist, and chopped off his entire arm with one blow, and with the blood gushing out, his arm fell heavily to the ground.

Pain swept through his whole body, causing his expression to become distorted, saliva, snot and tears flowing out involuntarily.

Large swaths of gray mist permeate the room, passing through the gaps in space.

"Actually, I don't want to, and I don't want to, but there is no way to do it, so I can only do this."

"Brother Liu Luola, please die, I'm sorry!"

Voice

Just fell.

Su Changxing felt that his body could not move, so he walked towards Mu Donglai involuntarily, and the same gray lines appeared on his hands and face.

The piercing eye can detect the gaps in the space, and it was through these gaps that he walked in front of the statue of the Ratman.

now.

He was going back the same way along those gaps, walking towards Mudong, as if he wanted to offer the statue of the Ratman on his own initiative.

Su Changxing said calmly: "This is your ability? Assimilation of the mind, I started to use it when we first met."

Mu Donglai laughed, his body trembling, half of his body was wetted by the blood from the incision on his shoulder, but he didn't care at all:

"Understood? So what, but it's rare for you to say such a thing, you can be regarded as the second person. The mental power is also unexpectedly strong, but in front of me, mental strength is of no use."

His face was all red, and he cut off his left leg with another knife, standing on the ground independently with one foot, and the gray mist was even more cheating.

Su Changxing felt a huge amount of terrifying mental power in his body, overwhelming him.

"Spirit Race? So you are a Spirit Race, no wonder. Both Huang Yeying and Zhong Qijun were controlled by you in this way."

At this time, most people will fall into a state of extreme panic. No one will accept that their spirit is infinitely dominated by others, and they will have instinctive fear.

Looking at Su Changxing's appearance, Mu Donglai couldn't help frowning, feeling that something was wrong, he was too calm, unreal.

Especially those six eyes, which are still looking around, will only make people feel creepy.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Mu Donglai fell heavily on the wooden floor, his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief,

His body developed symptoms of insanity, so he fell to the ground, but it was not the most fatal.

The most deadly is from mental confusion.

The spiritual power of the spirit race is extremely strong, so strong that it makes them feel afraid.

Even a newborn baby is a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than a human being.

But sometimes being too powerful is not a good thing.

Such a mental power that is so powerful that they can hardly control it also makes their perceptions in all aspects infinitely magnified, and their emotions are richer than humans.

This is dangerous.

For a Extraordinary, too intense emotions can easily lead them into a situation where they lose control.

This requires them to maintain inner peace at all times and suppress their emotions, otherwise they are very likely to lose control.

Symptoms of festering appeared on Mu Donglai's skin, and his spirit became abnormal. He yelled, "This is the plague? It's impossible, how could I be infected with the plague? I am a person protected by the gods."

He is too familiar with such symptoms, the skin is festered, and the body is gradually paralyzed.

It wasn't fatal enough, but the chaotic effects of the plague caused an avalanche of mental breakdown.

Along with the mental breakdown, the soul also began to distort, the body was alienated, the bones were broken and the flesh was stretched out, and the brain was constantly expanding and getting bigger. The whole looked like a balloon that was constantly being blown up.

Then, his brain exploded out of thin air, and his body fell to the ground motionless, in a half-dead state, and his huge mental power catalyzed the continuous growth of his body.

Su Changxing could see that Mu Donglai was dead, it was only a matter of time, his spirits began to collide with themselves and attack each other.

"When you plotted against me, why wasn't I plotting against you?"

He said softly, watching Mu Donglai self-destruct bit by bit.

This is also to see whose method is better. If he can't control the plague, he might be the one lying on the ground.

Everything was so sudden, just like the fall of the Spirit Race.

When talking with the old city lord before, he also asked some information about the spirit race.

The most powerful of the Eldar

Era, they ruled one world after another, one race after another.

The powerful spirit of the Eldar can stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods, and there are even some gods who have been killed by them.

Once the level of life and strength reaches a certain level, one can be called a god, but this cannot be equated with combat power.

The fall of the Eldar began with a psychic storm that engulfed all worlds.

This spiritual storm plunged them into self-destruction. First, the most powerful spirit race that could be compared to gods died, and then the weak spirit race~lightnovelpub.net~ All gifts have a price, this is A price the Eldar cannot afford.

No one knows where this psychic storm began, it may have started with a supreme god, or it may have occurred naturally.

Su Changxing leaned over and took off the bronze bracelet from Mu Donglai's hand, and observed the divine lines on it: "It is said that the spirit race is not subdued to any gods, it seems that it is just a legend."

He felt the smell of faith on the bracelet, which seemed to come from another god.

Mu Donglai accepted the task from that **** and came to capture the statue of the Ratman.

However, this incident happened in the past few days, and Mu Donglai probably had just come into contact with that god, and for some reason, he had to sacrifice his life for it.

Some kind of changes have taken place in this world, and the gods who had disappeared for a long time began to emerge one after another, in various ways.

Su Changxing threw the Ratman Statue and the Bronze Bracelet into the Galaxy Pocket, disconnecting from this world.

The folds of the space gradually smoothed out and returned to normal, turning into the original appearance. The ground was full of corpses, and dried blood was mixed with dust.

The light from the collapsed side of the building was not bright, and a mobile phone with a black screen was left beside Mu Donglai's body.

Su Changxing took a deep breath, closed the four eyes on his cheeks, and then gradually disappeared.

Immediately afterwards.

His face changed drastically, and he heard monkey-like shrill laughter from downstairs.

Very familiar voice.

That demon has not disappeared!

That's right, that demon is a real existence, and it won't disappear because of the influence of the Ratman statue.

A figure taller than the entire building appeared in front of him, with long black hair and no head.

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