What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 365 -364- Endless killing

The man who entered a state of rage was like a wild beast, with blood rushing through his body, simply and crudely forcibly raising his strength from a false god to the threshold of a demigod!

Of course it's just power.

But enough.

In his opinion, although these three people are mysterious, they are not strong. He can get a glimpse of them from the strength of the woman's punch.

Thinking about it, even if the two men next to him were stronger, they wouldn't be a whole lot stronger.

Kill those two men! The girl is good-looking and can be a concubine!

No! It's Mrs. Yazhai!

Because that was simply the most beautiful female he had ever seen since he was born, and she was countless times better than the crooked melon cracking jujube next to her!

The simple thought came to him instantly and turned into the motivation for his action!

Facing the furious man, the three of them had no sense of urgency.

"Let me deal with him. This village doesn't seem to have been infiltrated by outside gods. My illusion can reduce his pain to some extent." Shia volunteered.

"Having an illusionist is reliable~ But sister-in-law, you have to make him completely incapacitated before we can thoroughly check him~"

"Thanks for reminding me, I will pay attention."

The body as huge as a bear rushed in savagely without any rules!

The powerful force stirred up air waves, and the momentum was astonishing!

Despite the simplicity of his tactics, if you really stand in front of him, you will still be unable to move due to the air wave formed purely by force, and you will take all the damage.

At the same level, such a collision would probably shatter 90% of the bones in the body.

In response, Shia didn't even raise her hand. Her eyes that seemed to reflect the starry sky just looked at the man. His offensive was gone in an instant and he fell to the ground, causing quite a stir. .

The villagers who stayed in the village gathered around one after another. After seeing the leaders fall to the ground, they knelt down one after another, speaking incomprehensible words, as if begging Shia not to kill them.

Because they don't know how to communicate, they have no intention of explaining to the villagers. They are not going deep into the countryside to conduct happiness index research. They just need to complete their tasks and there is no need to ask for trouble.

Angelo patted Domi on the shoulder:

"Although I can also do the examination, you are more suitable."

"The marks of gods are like magnets. Those with weak magnetism will naturally be attracted to those with strong magnetism. You should be able to sense more clearly whether the unformed marks of gods in his body are local or foreign.

There is an obvious essential difference between the two, which is difficult to describe. Anyway, you will know it once you see it. "

"Yes." Duomi nodded, walked towards the man, and stopped not far from him. This distance was enough.

"Unfortunately, it's from out of town."

He shook his head and in a few words sentenced the village to death.

"Then there's nothing we can do~" Angelo moved his shoulders, and the vast energy gradually became active...

The crystallized knife also condensed in Duomi's hand, and he slashed it off the man's neck!

As the leader's head fell to the ground, a bloody killing also started in the village.

There were no fires or explosions, only the surge of energy and the spurt of blood.

The size of this village is not bad, but most of the men have gone out to hunt, leaving only women and children, and not a single old man was seen.

Women who had an affair with an outside god would naturally not be left alive, but when faced with dozens of children gathered in a room, they stopped killing.

"Are children not immune?" Sia asked puzzledly.

"Well, they have the blood of the Outer God in their bodies. In fact, they are more damnable than those women."

"No, there is an ambiguity in what I say. In the power of the outer gods, both women and children are the same. Keeping them is a disaster that can explode at any time." Angelo corrected himself. “If you want to drive the alien gods completely away from this planet, not even the bloodline can be left behind.”

"I know you and I also have children and can't do anything about it, so let me do the dirty work."

Duomi gently stroked Sia's back, silently led her out, and closed the door of the room.

They did not hear the screams, only the sacred light overflowed from the cracks in the house...

Angelo should have given them the most peaceful and painless way to die.

Then he came out of the house expressionlessly.

"We have to wait here for a while, waiting for those who go out to hunt..."

They stayed like this until evening in a village full of dead people.

At dusk, the men who were hunting returned home with loads of prey and stone spears on their shoulders. However, when they saw a dead village, the prey and weapons slipped from their hands and fell to the ground covered with sand.

The next second, a cold light flashed, and their heads separated.

"Let's go, it's time to find another place."

A little pity flashed in Domi's eyes, but it was quickly covered up by the longing and indifference in his heart.

They are right, and so are they.

No matter who has something they want, they are just overcoming obstacles on the way to pursue it.

After that, they encountered five more villages, which maintained the same original taste as the first village and were evenly distributed on this small island.

Among them, only one village is local. Fortunately, it has not been cleared. In the future, it may become a large settlement that monopolizes an entire island.

Then they boarded the Lost Ship again and continued to the next land...

Nine years passed quietly without realizing it.

During the long period of exploration and waiting, they witnessed almost all the living beings in the Lost Land.

Starting from the primitive civilization, magic, steam, machinery, mystery and weirdness... all kinds of civilization forms have flourished in the Lost Land, a land that does not interfere with each other.

The formation of these civilizations is mostly related to the external gods who rule them.

The outside gods brought knowledge and taught it with the purpose of empowering the aborigines to form a fighting force so that they could cross the mysterious sea and invade the main continent on their behalf in the future, disintegrating the balance that the Supreme Will had worked so hard to maintain from the inside.

And Domi and the others no longer know how many such civilizations they have destroyed, and how many false gods and demigods they have killed together.

All the collected god's marks were absorbed by Duomi, at least there were more than seventy.

Even if he consciously typeset them on his body, these marks still cannot stop occupying a large area of ​​his body surface, like tattoos, from head to toe.

So much so that half of his face has been occupied by the strange-looking mark of an alien god. Looking at it can make people want to surrender and feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

And his eyes, numbed by killing, perfectly matched it.

I mean... scarier.

Compared to the Demon King who was the 'Earth Emperor' on the main continent, he is more like the Demon King now.

At this time, he was sitting alone on the bow of the boat, looking at the new land that was getting closer and closer.

"There are still twenty-five marks left before the essence of the universe can be synthesized."

"It's almost, it's almost...Xiu, wait a minute...Dad and mom will be back with you soon..."

(End of this chapter)