Chapter 124 Only the Evil God Cannot..., Cannot...!

"here it is……"

Xiao Jia behind him, as well as his seven-year-old self, turned into memory fragments and poured into Huang Ye's body.

His level and aura of destruction suddenly increased.

When he stepped into the deepest darkness, the space seemed to be shaking uneasily.

Soon, the ink-like darkness turned into black threads and poured into his eyes.

When the darkness was torn apart, the scene in front of him gradually became familiar.

"Conscious space?"

He stood on the desolate grassland, surrounded by morning fog that was still so thick that he could not see clearly.

Looking around, within a hundred meters, one could vaguely see a table of people eating lunch, seemingly absentmindedly.

Huang Ye pondered for a moment and understood why he appeared here.

Presumably it was the administrator's authority that protected his last shred of consciousness.

This prevented him from being completely damaged and gave him the possibility of self-healing.

"How many levels of obliteration can this administrator's authority level prevent?"

Thinking of this, Huang Ye naturally thought deeply about it.

If the level of authority is very high and can not be destroyed by extraordinary beings, then combined with the exclusive skills "impossible at level 30", it will definitely belong to the list of magical skills!

"Immortal?"

To be honest, Huang Ye was very excited.

This fantasy of infinite resurrection is too tempting.

But he also knew that this was really a fantasy.

Perhaps Lin Qiao, who was level 71, could not shake the administrator's registration record.

But the void path can directly erase the entire person from this world.

Including consciousness, I'm afraid.

"It can increase my probability of survival."

"It's a trump card."

"But I don't know how much pressure I can bear."

"I can't be too confident."

"Test the limits with your life."

Huang Ye thought carefully, but he thought more deeply about the administrator's authority.

Now, he has obtained the second level authority.

The consciousness space can definitely preserve his consciousness better.

Not easily destroyed.

Moreover, Space also said that reaching level 70 of Fierce God will unlock level three permissions.

At that time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have died unless a level 90 transcendent took action.

“The more you look into it, the more you understand.”

"This unique space is a perfect match for the path of destruction."

Huang Ye felt happy and solemn at the same time.

He was always wary of this area.

Don't dare to put your trust completely.

At least for now, it seems that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

"Perhaps only after level 70 can you walk freely here."

"Have a deeper understanding of this so-called place of ascension to the gods."

Huang Ye realized it silently.

With the release of authority, the range he can detect here becomes even wider.

It was only fifty square meters before, but now it has tripled to one hundred square meters.

"But this space of consciousness."

"Not just for me?"

This information gave Huang Ye an inexplicable sense of urgency.

He was worried that it would swallow him up.

But I never thought that others could get involved.

He frowned.

Since there is too little information about the land of God, it is really impossible to judge.

It can only be believed in a superficial way that this area hides the secrets of the divine envoys.

"Even, the incomplete authority of the gods is left behind."

Huang Ye let out a heavy breath.

I have a more active desire to explore here.

Even if there is danger involved.

The progress cannot be delayed.

After all, perhaps you are not the only one who can enter the land of gods.

"It's possible..."

"Is this a trap in this space?"

"Push me into danger?"

Huang Ye thought suspiciously.

Sometimes, he was annoyed by his own sensitivity.

Think of the worst in everything.

Once you think about the consequences that you find difficult to accept.

Just thinking about everything being destroyed...

Huang Ye let out a breath.

Simply drive away the distracting thoughts in your mind.

Before the danger comes.

No matter how you think about it, it is all unfounded worry.

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

There was no thought of talking to my family.

There is still guilt and sadness for them in my heart.

"If you bear with it for a while, maybe you won't have the thought of being owed any more."

Huang Ye patrolled calmly.

He remembered that when he obtained the 50-meter square area, he saw a solitary grave.

Soon, he quickened his pace and started searching in the smoke.

…

"Mo Fan..."

"Is he actually an undercover agent..."

Chef Dong Yan was still horrified.

The little mouth is slightly open.

I didn't expect that the other party had such an identity.

"I didn't expect that either."

"But the story has been circulated a lot, so there's nothing surprising about it."

"Just like what I've heard."

"An undercover agent with protection joined Ye Weimin and became a supervisor."

"Later, it was said that he had mastered the secrets of the other party's realm, and when he wanted to defect, he was hanged from the banyan tree."

Luo Youyou, a young man with yellow hair, said carelessly.

Behaving as if it were commonplace.

He easily accepted Sun Fan's ending.

After all, the other party's reaction was too abnormal.

There was no initial move to warmly integrate.

It can be seen that he is worried.

Huang Mao felt something bad at that time. Is this guy trying to escape with the information?

Fortunately, the boss was wise and powerful and eradicated this hidden danger.

"His grandma, thanks to me, I still treat him as a brother."

"You were cruel to me in the end. I deserve to die."

Luo Youyou spat out something bad.

Then he grabbed the pig's trotters and gnawed them until his mouth was shiny.

He let go of the flip-flops with satisfaction and stepped on the chair with his left foot.

But as soon as he lifted it up, he was stared back by Han Shuang's cold eyes.

"This is a bad habit, I will change it."

Luo Youyou smiled awkwardly.

Then he continued the topic just like no one else.

Facing Dong Yan, who cast a curious look, her tone was mysterious:

"The banyan tree, you know, is the big tree during our assessment."

"I was still surprised."

"There were originally several dried corpses hanging on the trees to announce that this place was extremely dangerous."

"But on the night of the assessment, I took a look at it out of boredom."

"It's actually missing."

"I really don't know who the evil person was who snatched him away."

"I didn't even spare the bacon, hehe."

Luo Youyou laughed, but met Han Shuangsen's cold and murderous eyes.

That teasing smile immediately appeared on his face.

Damn it...

Inexplicably, Luo Youyou panicked.

His expression was even stiffer.

Is this organization so perverted?

Not even the bacon was spared.

Then, he lowered his head guiltily.

Dare not look at Han Shuang.

Bitter inside.

It's really hard to stay in a place with weird believers.

It really affects my normal physiological functions.

"Don't talk nonsense next time."

"No need to say it anymore."

Han Shuang picked up the rice bowl coldly.

He did not hide his murderous intention at all.

Although she was as clumsy and frightened as a panicked white mouse in front of Huang Ye.

Afraid of doing something wrong.

But it doesn't mean that she has lost her temper and nature.

Before meeting Huang Ye, she was the one-stop leader.

If your subordinates do something wrong, they should be punished or killed without mercy.

If it weren't for the shortage of manpower now.

Just this talk of his, even if it was an unintentional remark, was worth dying for.

Dong Yan buried her head in eating.

I dared not speak from beginning to end.

She is not as big-hearted as Huang Mao.

You can eat on the same table as the second boss without paying attention to your behavior.

It’s really easy for trouble to come out of your mouth.

I'm afraid he offended someone by leaving the last cult group.

"Have a meal."

Han Shuang spoke seriously.

She picked up the ribs and bit them in her mouth, but the worry deep in her heart made her unable to taste them.

Ever since he escaped from Lin Qiao's mysterious realm with Huang Ye on his back.

She volunteered to join Huang Ye.

Want to become an organizational veteran.

From that day on, she knew that sooner or later she would have a fight to the death with Lin Qiao.

Han Shuang is very clear-headed, if he cannot show his value in the organization.

Those who only survive the longest will only become marginal characters and cannot be reused.

When she saw the Crimson Strange Realm reappearing today, she was very nervous and prepared to die in battle.

But who knows.

The boss actually sent them away directly and received them with good food and drinks, but he went to face hell alone.

This made her feel flattered and at the same time deeply unwilling.

"Boss, don't die."

Han Shuang was worried.

He looked away with irritated eyes.

Beside the pile of corpses, a mother and daughter sat on the ground.

Mixed in the blood food, feasting like a buffet.

Han Shuang has long been used to it and has invited them.

But they have no interest in these ordinary cooked foods.

But Huang Ruoying had the idea of ​​​​trying it.

After vomiting, Dong Yan, who had short shoulder-length hair, doubted her cooking skills.

The boss's family was very interested in the man lying on the ground.

Han Shuang knew that Lin Qiao's supervisor was named Qiu Wuming.

At noon today, after the duel with Huang Ye, the first one was sent into the consciousness space.

To this day, I can't move.

"I don't know what the boss will do with him."

"A living transcendent of more than sixty levels."

"It is true that the whole body is a treasure."

Han Shuang withdrew her gaze and picked up the rice.

Absent-minded.

"Did I just see a ghost?"

After Luo Youyou was scolded, she sat upright.

Afraid of any indecent behavior.

Even the pig's trotters are picked with chopsticks.

He looked cautious.

But he still couldn't pick it up, which made him upset and even more nervous.

His eyes glanced towards Han Shuang in a panic, for fear of seeing the other person's unhappy expression.

But it was this glance that made his face dull.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a figure walking past in the thick fog in the distance.

He just wanted to give a reminder.

But he was so stressed that he closed his mouth.

His eyes widened, wanting to confirm carefully first.

After all, Sister Han reminded me before that this place is very safe and is the secret base of the big boss.

No one can come in without his permission.

"Gone."

"Am I being blinded?"

Luo Youyou was full of doubts.

This moment.

The chopsticks hold the pig's trotters firmly.

He was stunned for a moment and chose to put it into his mouth.

But very quickly.

His scalp was numb.

But he saw the mist in the distance disappearing and appearing, revealing the outline of a man.

"wrong!"

"There's really someone there!"

"He was standing in front of the grave. Did he climb out of it?"

Luo Youyou stood up suddenly and pointed behind Han Shuang in horror.

When Han Shuang heard this, he stood up immediately.

A sense of crisis surged through his body.

Always on guard.

Among the epitaphs of the organization, she is the strongest.

If something unexpected happens.

You have to stand up for yourself.

"That's..."

But Han Shuang followed Luo Youyou's instructions and looked.

But from the drifting mist.

Saw that familiar figure.

Immediately his pupils trembled, he was surprised and happy: "Boss!"

Han Shuang was filled with joy.

Kicked the chair out of the way.

He ran towards the direction of the figure.

"Are we going?"

Luo Youyou was shocked, she didn't expect that it was actually the boss?

"Are you really without emotional intelligence?"

"The boss is back, you turned a blind eye."

"I see you want to be hung up and dried."

Dong Yan hated that iron could not become steel, so she got up and followed him.

Their exclamation actions.

It also alarmed the mother and daughter who were eating.

"Mom, it seems like my brother is back."

Huang Ruoying looked up, her eyes confused.

"Just come back, it means there is no accident."

Mother Lu Zhaozhao stood up happily.

The thought that I want to welcome.

He was soon seduced by the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him.

Then he sat back hesitantly.

After all, she had been restricted from eating for many years, and she was afraid of missing a bite.

"Mom is right."

My sister nodded in agreement.

No action either.

But her eyes would glance at the man lying on the ground with a pale and frightened face from time to time.

He seemed... to look at us for a long time.

Do you want to be eaten by me?

Huang Ruoying looked sympathetically and swallowed subconsciously.

…

Deep in the space of consciousness.

Huang Ye found the lonely grave he had seen before.

In front of the grave, there is also a tombstone.

The handwriting on it is even darker and shallower, as if it is weak.

It seems more ethereal.

But the content on it surprised Huang Ye.

But it’s expected.

"Tomb owner: Huang Ye."

"Method: Weird."

"Level: Level 44 (yang error)."

"Weird sequence:——"

"Level 10: Lonely Soul."

"Level 20: Wild Ghost."

"Level 30: Yin difference (chā)."

"Level 40: Mistake."

"Level 50: Green Face."

"Level 60: Fangs."

"Level 70: Hell."

Huang Ye's eyes darkened slightly.

Muttering to himself:

"Is this a strange way?"

"What does it have to do with me as a contract channel?"

"Or is there any omen?"

Huang Ye breathed steadily, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed not.

There is no necessary point of contact at all.

More like a random occurrence.

"Level 44, did I kill too many when I advanced to destruction?"

Looking at the writing on the tombstone, Huang Ye asked and answered himself.

He didn't care about the answer.

It was just this approach that made him feel complicated.

"Level 10 exclusive skill: Nirvana Rebirth."

"After the strange believer dies once, he will be resurrected in the form of a soul."

"Level 20 exclusive skill: Ru Mao Drinks Blood."

"By eating flesh and blood, you can quickly recover from injuries and improve your level."

"Eating extraordinary people will have better effects."

Huang Ye let out a heavy breath.

It can be said to be a love-hate relationship.

He was very greedy for this level 10 skill.

Even if his consciousness is completely destroyed, the kind that cannot be stopped by space authority can also resurrect him.

This skill is really too abnormal.

And it only requires level ten.

No wonder there are so many strange things in this world.

But it was the level 20 skill that made Huang Ye feel powerless.

"Do you still need to eat...?"

He temporarily put aside his distracting thoughts and looked at the description of level 30.

the words above.

It is no longer an exclusive skill.

But a unique pattern of killing.

Level 40, same thing.

"Rule 1 of hurting people: call the tomb owner's name to establish cause and effect."

"Principle 2 of hurting people: Make eye contact with the tomb owner and build a connection."

"The two work together to double the lethality."

Huang Ye's pupils trembled when he saw the description.

Instantly recalled, in the memory fragments of childhood.

The number of times others call my name is indeed very high.

And when he opened his eyes, everyone was dead.

Is this a hint of a strange path?

"At least it's a sign."

"Because many of the images are slightly different from what actually happened."

"For example, my cousin died a long time ago and did not come into the house alive."

"For example, I'm not blind."

"For example, when I was young, I didn't feel the sense of peeping."

"So, is this the formation of my killing pattern?"

Huang Ye squatted down and stroked the tombstone.

His eyes were slightly stunned.

From these two murder patterns, he realized something very bad.

"Only evil gods cannot be said or seen..."