Believers of evil gods sneaked into my house, and san value went crazy

【Voodoo Baron】

Like the swollen daughter, the other party has a name of her own.

Except for the weird life and divine mansion.

in the opponent's collection.

There are even natural elements.

Chen Feng looked around at one face after another.

Brutal, evil, eerie, twisted.

All the words that represent depravity in the world can be used to describe each other.

The so-called god of thousands of faces, collecting also has his own hobbies.

The other party doesn't like beauty.

Instead, it was full of extreme destructive aura.

The so-called collection room is more like a bottomless abyss where all the dark things in the world are held.

Tyrants and butchers abound.

Chen Feng just took a rough glance, and then looked at the next face.

In this way, in just a short moment, hundreds of faces were spanned.

until……

Chen Feng saw a person named .

[Hellstorm]'s new collection.

The opponent is in an invisible state.

At its core, there is a void of darkness.

But in fact, the opponent has countless forms.

Downpours, thunderstorms, howling winds, tornadoes and hurricanes.

Earthquakes, sandstorms, blizzards, mudslides.

The appearance of the other party depends on the geographical location.

But it is undeniable, after transforming into any state.

Each other is different from the usual, real natural elements.

In the mudslide, countless palms grew.

And in the center of the palm, there is a black and white pupil.

Those eyes blinked, accompanied by mudslides, like a gold and iron horse.

There is also a strange sense of disobedience that is breathtaking.

That is a kind, even if you escape from the flooded disaster, you will be caught by those palms in the next second, and then dragged into hell.

The howling sound of the soul is always mixed with the strong wind.

A vague demonic face emerged from the tumbling clouds.

And so-called storms are often followed by pests that carry pathogens.

A region eroded by a hellstorm, no matter how prosperous, is left with nothing but a wasteland of ruin.

And under the opponent's command, there are still several humble figures.

"Does anyone even believe in this kind of thing?"

Chen Feng suddenly thought of something.

Nyarlathotep is loyal to himself.

And the role played by the other party has many creatures loyal to the other party.

This seems to mean that those believers will be part of Chen Feng's command?

"You can try it then."

Nyarlathoti's collection is like the stars in the sky.

Too many to count.

Among them were creatures that were pitch black, with hides as thick as rough catfish.

Small wing-like fins, webbed feet and long arms.

and also……

A one-eyed, bony, arched man playing a flute.

The opponent seems to be able to use the flute to change the weather, summon animals or monsters.

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Just looking at the figure, you can see that the other party is extremely lonely.

It craves attention and loves to pay attention to others.

The other party seemed to feel Chen Feng's spying, and even slowly raised his head.

Chen Feng looked away from the rippling water surface.

Compared with the pure vassal call before.

The surprise that Nyarlatotti brought to himself was undoubtedly special.

Obtaining the allegiance of the other party, in a sense, is equivalent to obtaining thousands or tens of thousands of believers.

Each incarnation of the opponent has a unique ability.

The ultimate feeling that Nyarlatotti gave Chen Feng.

It was the other party, like a multifunctional knife.

The opposite applies to any situation.

Ignore terrain, weather, environment.

Can find the most suitable role-playing object.

And the method of using the opponent is also very simple.

That is to stick the mask in your hand to your face.

Chen Feng could even imagine that once this mask was found in the human world.

In an instant, there will be a bloodbath.

"Okay, let them out."

The town of worry-free is just ahead.

This is also a place for Chen Feng to relax.

As a guide, Wu Zhichao naturally needs to use his spare energy.

And Mu You needs to come out as soon as possible.

This time, Chen Feng only took the other party with him on the long journey.

Isn't it because the other party is well-behaved, obedient, and willing to work hard?

With so much work on weekdays, should Chen Feng do it himself?

As for the red fox...

Compared to the infected beast form like a demon.

Chen Feng still prefers the other party's cute "meow meow".

On the whole, Nyarlathotep, who existed as a gentleman in the human world, nodded.

Three strange lights flashed in the other party's eyes.

A few seconds later, a rustling sound came from the side.

Wu Zhichao and the others fell into a daze.

They seemed to be waking up from a big dream, looking extremely flustered.

As a demigod, Wu Zhichao has the most keen control over the soul and memory. He narrowed his eyes, as if he had a dream that could be described as far away.

The reason why I say far...

That's because, the leap of the dream has reached the scene of being buried in the loess.

The majestic demigod powerhouse left only a small stone tablet after his death.

Everything experienced in the dream is so real, yet so frightening.

And the really scary thing is...

in a dream.

Wu Zhichao has accepted this determination.

He died.

In life, there is only cold darkness and strong wind left.

But now, Wu Zhichao unexpectedly has a sense of déjà vu.

It was a feeling that transcended life and death.

After recognizing everything.

Except fear.

Wu Zhichao also had an inexplicable excitement.

When any creature reaches the demigod realm, the speed of advancement will slow down.

Everyone wants to hit the divine realm, but there are only a handful of beings who have truly stepped into this realm.

At the end of the day.

Mortal beings do not know what a true God is.

Reincarnated in the world.

Everything about Wu Zhichao's past has disappeared.

Want to step into the realm of the gods.

In addition to the need for a large number of sacrifices, but also the perception of life.

And now, death in the dream is so real.

This gave Wu Zhichao a sense of déjà vu that spanned life and death.

As a result, the shackles in this body and heart are completely opened.

Completed the most crucial step of becoming a god!

If……

There were still countless light-years away from the divine realm.

So now...

The distance has already been shortened to several thousand kilometers.

Although still out of sight.

But there is no denying that, for Wu Zhichao, it was out of reach before, but now it is within easy reach.

Take a deep breath.

Wu Zhi looked towards Chen Feng and the "gentleman" who appeared beside him.

Wu Zhichao is not stupid, so he is naturally clear.

The dream just now originated from the latter.