I can't invite God, I have to become God myself

Chapter 62 The Strange Butcher Knife
Seeing that the pig-killing knife has reached the realm of wandering gods in a few breaths from an ordinary spirit body, even the peak of wandering gods.

Chen Shu's mind is dumb.

Could it be so?

You don't talk about basic laws when you become stronger, do you?
Unlike me, because I really am a god.

And He is just a butcher's knife!
At this time, the Butcher's Knife had already finished cursing.

"A man lives between the heaven and the earth, how can he be depressed for a long time!"

"My lord, when I become a true god in the future, I will definitely kill this thief God!"

Butcher's knife turned around and said to Chen Shu as if swearing.

Chen Shu: "..."

Don't talk nonsense!

In a while, Dao Lei will kill you directly, what should I do!
"Then, the butcher's knife..."

"My lord, I am the Divine Sword of Severing!"

Butcher turned his head seriously, and looked at Chen Shu with a serious face: "You and I have beheaded [-] gods and drank the blood of gods to get this name!"

Chen Shu:? ? ? ?

Good guy!
Chen Shu called him a good guy!
Just now it was said that there are thousands of gods, but now there are hundreds of thousands of gods, right?
It was Schrödinger's god that we killed together...

But looking at the serious face of Butcher Knife, Chen Shu still couldn't bear to tell the truth directly: "Okay, kill...Zhan Shen."

This is the butcher's knife smiling.

Chen Shu asked curiously: "So, what is your ability?"

After all creatures become gods, the heavens and the earth will send blessings, and there will even be ministers among them. Although these techniques have not been studied, they have been heard.

After becoming a god, those who can lower their blessings to reach the level of wandering gods belong to the very few among the very few. Chen Shu is naturally very curious.

Thinking about it, it shouldn't be weak.

Butcher Knife said seriously: "I can kill thousands of gods and spirits, and when I strike with a sword, all gods will be waiting to be killed..."

"It's alright, it's alright."

"Great, great."

Chen Shu waved his hand: "Let's sign a contract."

Tired, destroy it.

"Okay my lord!"

Butcher Knife showed a smile on his fleshy face, stretched out his hand, and a blood-red imprint floated out, directly blending into Chen Shu's body.

The imprint is filled with layers of evil spirit, and in the process of flying, it seems that the sound of roaring and screaming resounds in it, which does not look like a good thing.

It's just that after it merged into Chen Shu's body, it turned into a mark engraved with blood in the blink of an eye, and quietly merged into Chen Shu's spiritual sea, lying in the spiritual sea together with the mark of the cat god before. Above, like two guards, protecting Chen Shu's Linghai.

"Here's a new neighbor..."

The fat cat lying on the edge of Linghai stopped changing its body, turned to look at the mark, felt it for a while, and seemed to have seen through the mark at a glance, and the cat showed a disdainful expression on its face.

"Wandering God."

Then, he lay down in peace.

After entering Chen Shu's body, he had secretly sworn that he would sleep in Chen Shu's body for hundreds of years, and even if he was killed, he would not go out and let Chen Shu order him.

Anyway, human beings are short-lived species, even wandering gods can't live for many years.

After he died, he had almost recovered, so wouldn't he be free directly?
Chen Shu looked at the butcher's knife again.

It was as if a bridge had been built between Chen Shu and the Butcher's Knife, a sense of connection between souls rose from his heart.

Joy welled up in his heart, his face was full of flesh, but he didn't look like a good person at first glance, but now he became much more pleasing to the eye.

It's hard to describe that feeling, all in all, Chen Shu has forgiven Butcher Knife's poor imitation of him.

Butcher Knife obviously had the same feelings as Chen Shu, and said with a serious face, "My lord, I just became a god, can I enter your body to rest for a while?"

Although it felt a bit strange for a tough guy to say these words with a serious face, Chen Shu still nodded.

He was afraid that the severe paranoia and the butcher's knife in the late stage of the second cancer would tell him the stories of beheading thousands of gods by himself.

He can't stand it.

then.

Then he saw the butcher's knife suddenly turned into a ball of light, directly entering Chen Shu's body.

Cruising for a while, like Fat Cat, in the spiritual sea, it seemed like thousands of people were making a sound together, and it was like the deafening sound of an ancient bell ringing, which made him honestly not take half a step, choose In order to directly integrate into the edge of Chen Shu's spiritual sea.

"I am God!"

"I am God!"

It's just that the pig-killing knife standing on the edge of Linghai felt Chen Shu's terrifying thought, but it was completely different from what Fat Mao had felt at the beginning.

Standing by the sea of ​​spirits, he seems to have realized it.

Suddenly there is a feeling of resentment.

Just listening to that voice, Butcher Knife felt a trace of flame falling from the sky, directly igniting his body, and the blood all over his body seemed to burn him!

"it is good!"

"My lord's ambition is like the Yangtze River rushing to the sea. It is majestic and magnificent!"

"I cut the magic sword and follow the good master, and I will surely achieve a great cause!"

"It's such a good day, it's a pity that we can't kill one...millions of gods!"

At this moment, Butcher Dao sensed a staring stare, turned around and saw a fat cat staring at him.

"Are you also the lord's general?"

There was a smile on the meaty face of the butcher's knife, and he felt that he was about to meet a good talent: "The lord is really kind, even a weak cat god is willing to take it under his command."

"But don't worry, since you are all under the lord's command, I will definitely take care of you in the future!"

Fat cat:?
He twisted his body and turned his head away, not going to talk to him.

Unexpectedly, the butcher's knife came directly beside her, sat down on her buttocks, and said carelessly:
"From now on, you can call me to kill God."

"I don't know if you know the origin of my name, but I think you are very curious."

Saying that, regardless of whether the fat cat is willing to listen or not, he just opened his mouth and said:
"The reason for this name is because my lord and I have killed millions of gods. Every time I kill a god, I will drink its blood and eat its flesh raw!"

"All these years, killing has been in my heart, and this god is no more than a pig!"

"Back then when I fought until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark, when I drew my sword, the sea would be divided evenly, and a hole would be opened in the sky!"

"Wherever he goes, not a single blade of grass grows, so he is called God of Cutting!"

The fat cat turned its head stiffly, and a huge "?" appeared on its head

Deep Well Ice Bar you?
Are you talking nonsense without drafting?

Hastily moved the place again, and crawled to a farther place.

"Don't be afraid."

"Although I have beheaded countless gods, I have never beheaded the nameless!"

The fat cat froze again and ran further.

I'm afraid that this disease will infect her too.

But the butcher's knife still followed behind her unwillingly.

The past hundred years have suffocated him, and now he is finally able to speak, of course he will not let go of such an opportunity.

Feel the movement of the two gods in the body.

Chen Shu smiled.

Let the butcher's knife torture others.

　Work matters, busy enough.There will probably be another one, but it's very late, don't wait, if I don't send it tonight, I will make it up at noon tomorrow.Sorry guys.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)