Chapter 747 Is This the Evil God?

"Wait, could it be that His purpose is to make us dig out our eyes?"

The sacrifice is the eyeball.

And they destroyed the eyeball, but their own eyes were drilled by something unknown.

If they don't want the thing inside to continue to eat them, then they may have to dig out their eyes.

In this way, He can get a new sacrifice.

When Luo Ping thought about it, his fingers that were about to touch his eyelids stopped again.

He broke out in a cold sweat.

So should he dig it out or not?

Which of the two choices is correct?

"Okay, stop digging."

Huang Bei knocked his fingers down.

"Use the weird energy to suppress it first, so that it won't get into your brain."

Fortunately, Jie Yu had taught them how to mobilize weird energy to defend their bodies.

Although Luo Ping couldn't do Jie Yu's delicate control that could cover the whole body at once.

But it was no problem for him to mobilize energy to protect his brain.

Soon, Luo Ping wrapped his brain with strange energy to prevent the thing drilling in his eyes from leaving his eyeballs and drilling into his brain.

That would be more deadly than just two eyes.

After all, even if both of his eyes were blind, the research department could customize a pair of eyes for him after he returned.

If the brain was gone, it was probably really gone.

At least he hadn't heard that the researchers of the Outer Track Society had developed resurrection medicine or technology.

"If it has further problems, I will help you dig it out immediately."

After all, losing these eyes now means that you can't see for a short period of time.

What if this thing stays in the eyes for a long time and endangers Luo Ping's life?

"Good buddy, then I'll leave it to you. Let me do it myself. I'm not that decisive."

After all, it was his own eyes. He was not as crazy as those evil god believers who would not show any mercy to digging out his own eyes.

The door trembled, as if it also felt that the sacrifice below was damaged.

But no matter how much it trembled, it couldn't open any further.

Obviously, the eyeball is the key to this ritual.

"How is it?" Luo Ping's eyes still hurt from time to time, and he couldn't see things too far away.

Huang Bei looked at the door in the sky instead of him: "Well, it seems feasible at present, and it didn't continue to open."

"That's fine. If it doesn't work, then wouldn't we have suffered in vain?"

Both of them were quite satisfied, just when they thought they had stopped the ritual.

The door in the sky trembled again.

A pair of huge hands appeared inside the crack of the door.

It showed a few fingers, inserted them into the crack between the doors that opened, and pulled the door open with force.

Creak! Creak!

The door made a sound of being overwhelmed.

Although the sound this time was not so loud, it spread extremely widely and more people heard it.

At the same time, those people covered their ears in pain, wondering why they suddenly heard such a harsh sound.

For a moment, the whole world was in chaos.

The ghost masters of the Special Bureau all approached here.

They looked at the giant hands behind the door in shock. Judging from the proportion of the door, the original owner of this giant hand might be thousands of meters tall.

"Is that the evil god?"

Except the evil god, they couldn't think of any words to describe it.

It can't be the evil god's followers, right?

If the evil god's followers are so powerful, then what would the more powerful evil god look like?

They felt desperate when they thought about it.

The door kept making sounds.

And the door, under the strong pull of the big hand, really opened a lot.

More weird energy poured down.

Abnormal events in various places may suddenly increase tenfold or even twentyfold in the future.

If the Special Bureau can't think of a way to deal with it, they are now short of manpower.

The future is destined to be a carnival period for those weird and evil god believers.

Seeing that the giant hand was not giving up, it continued to push the door.

It seemed that it would not stop until the door was completely opened.

Jie Yu finally moved.

Standing next to him were Chen Qingcheng, his captain and other ghost masters.

They had seen that Jie Yu had not taken action, and thought that this person was hiding his ability and might not intend to take action.

But they did not blame him.

After all, the other party was not an official. A civilian organization was already conscious enough to come forward on the front line.

Most civilian ghost masters did not agree to the official appeasement because they wanted to use their abilities to live a life of drunkenness and dream, to hold power and wealth, and they really did not want to die.

Although they did not join the official, they still had to use their abilities.

But the official ghost masters must bear the responsibility of protecting the country and the people.

So once an abnormal event occurred, or the evil god believers made trouble, they would be the first to step up.

If the civilian ghost masters did not take the initiative to look for strange things and did not often use their abilities, their average lifespan would still be longer than that of the official ghost masters.

Even if the other party did nothing and did not contribute, the official had no position to control the other party.

But just when everyone thought that Jie Yu would not take action.

Jie Yu moved.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on him. He was the center of attention.

"This..." Chen Qingcheng wanted to call Jie Yu, but found that he didn't know the other person's name at all. After opening his mouth, he could only close it awkwardly.

He could only stare at the other person.

Jie Yu's clothes were blown very messy by the wind. Although the swamp under his feet had dried up a lot, other people would still get some sticky swamp mud on the soles of their shoes when they stepped on it.

But if other people looked at Jie Yu carefully, they would find that his soles were clean and nothing was stuck on them.

Jie Yu was calling out to the weirdness of his contract, that is, the weirdness of the doom-level - the evil god.

Jie Yu touched his arm, "I hope it won't be too big this time."

He instantly released the suppression of the evil god.

The huge body of the evil god suddenly reappeared in the world.

That tall, mighty, smooth and strong body, that arrogant and self-centered momentum, that arrogant and evil, like a ghost-like aura.

The appearance of this evil god sounded the alarm in the hearts of all the weird masters who witnessed it.

Chen Qingcheng's face was stiff.

The last time they saw it was still a phantom, and they were not sure.

This time it was definitely not a phantom.

That tyrannical aura seemed to be pressing on them like crazy without any cost.

All the ghost masters were shocked by this amazing aura, and their bodies were instantly soaked with sweat.

Evil God!

It is definitely an evil god!

Chen Qingcheng bit his tongue hard, forcing himself to recover from this powerful pressure and fear.

Is this the evil god?