This god is really evil

Chapter 148: Lord Li from the Astronomical Bureau, Greetings to the Lantern Envoy (asking for monthly tickets)
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Yuan Jun was stunned, and for a moment he didn't understand how this would unfold.

But his body no longer belonged to him at this moment, and his soul also belonged only to that unknown evil god.

The moment the voice sounded, his body did not hesitate at all, and he walked briskly towards the person who was sitting under a tree not far away and healing his wounds.

His steps were very light, like a cat, without any sound. This was because the starving man was only skin and bones and had no weight at all.

At this time, Yuan Jun couldn't help but mobilize the limited qi and blood in his body and gather his inspiration.

All his strength now came only from his soul. Just because he had been contaminated by the blood of the gods, his soul became even more powerful.

Far beyond his lifetime.

Soon, he staggered to the figure who was hiding under the tree to heal his wounds.

The man raised his head, his long hair now stained with blood, his handsome face was filled with astonishment and anger, he looked at Yuan Jun's starving body, and said grimly:
"roll!"

In Gongsun Mou's opinion, this was just a refugee who was about to die of hunger and cold, like a zombie, and perhaps wanted to come here to beg.

However, he had no sympathy for these untouchables in the first place, and as he was in a bad mood at the moment, he was already showing special mercy by not killing them at will.

Yuan Jun had also seen Gongsun Mo's appearance clearly at this time, and was shocked.

It turned out to be Gongsun Mo, the Lantern Master of the Alliance of All Gods?
Although his relationship with Gongsun Mo was not close, they were still partners. The rapid expansion of the Blood Spirit Cult in these two counties was due to Gongsun Mo's acquiescence and support. Of course, the Blood Spirit Cult also brought a lot of benefits to Gongsun Mo.

When he met an acquaintance, he wanted to say hello, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into words completely different from what he had imagined:

"Gongsun Mou, I'm here to beat you up on orders."

The moment he heard the other party's words, Gongsun Mou was already filled with rage. As a powerful man in the late stage of the Visualization Realm, a seventh-rank lamplighter of the Ten Thousand Gods Alliance, and a chief priest of the Thousand Eyes Sect, he had always been rampant in Anding County. Even if Shentu Yun was in front of him, he had to be surrounded by many people before he could gain the upper hand.

This starving man who appeared out of nowhere actually dared to speak so wildly and was so arrogant!
As he was thinking, he was instantly inspired, and a light of blood flashed in his eyes, and he was about to attract the other person's eyes.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, the man's eyes suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Gongsun couldn't help but show contempt in his eyes.

I thought he was a master, but he was killed in seconds so easily.

With both of his eyes blinded, this man no longer has any fighting power at all.

Just at this moment, the person in front of him moved his fingers slightly, and the blood mist formed by his shattered eyes instantly condensed into a cluster of blood beads in front of him. He waved his hands forward, and instantly turned into a bloody storm, bombarding Gongsun Mou!
At the same time, Gongsun Mo felt that his bleeding wounds seemed to be bitten by leeches. The wounds that had already healed broke again and blood gushed out!

The magic of the Blood Spirit Cult! ?
The other party is a Blood Spirit Cultist! ?

Gongsun Mou was horrified. Just as he was about to use magic, he felt as if he was enveloped by a strange field. The blood in his body suddenly stagnated and his heart seemed to be grasped by someone and suddenly stopped.

He was shocked to find that within a radius of ten steps, spell runes had appeared one after another, and on the ground was a magic array ritual that seemed to be able to connect to the underworld.

The opponent's movements at this time were not affected by the explosion of his eyes at all. His whole body exuded a bloody light, and a number of bloody cantilevered shadows faintly appeared behind him.

Communicate with the netherworld, perform the role of god with your own body, enter the realm of rituals!

The thin man with shattered eyes in front of him was actually a powerful member of the Blood Spirit Sect at the Ritual Realm!
"I am the chief priest of the Thousand Eyes Divine Sect. My friend, is there any misunderstanding?" He was caught in the other party's ritual at this moment, and the blood in his body seemed to become a living thing controlled by someone. He shouted loudly and revealed his identity, "I am also good friends with the Blood Spirit Divine Sect. Your sect leader Yuan Jun is my good friend!"

Unexpectedly, the man shook his head, staring at Gongsun Mou with a pair of bloody holes without eyeballs, and said gloomily:
"I'm going to beat you up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he formed a seal and Gongsun Mou immediately felt as if thousands of steel needles were drilling out of his body. The sweat pores on the surface of his body appeared with dense blood spots, and the blood in his body was like a group of wriggling worms, just drilling out!
He groaned, raised his hands suddenly, and the pair of eyes in his palms suddenly emitted sharp blood light, instantly hitting the shoulder of the man in front of him.

There was a loud "bang" and a big hole was blown on the man's shoulder, and his left arm suddenly flew out.

But the man didn't care at all, as if nothing had happened and it was not his own body that was injured. He made another hand gesture with his only remaining right hand, and Gongsun Mou immediately felt the blood rushing to the two eyeballs in the palm of his hand, as if they were pierced by steel needles, and they turned blood red in an instant.

His palms and eyes were temporarily blinded!

He howled miserably in pain and tried to use his magic, but found that his spiritual platform was clogged with blood in his body and was completely sealed for a moment.

The strange man in front of him was not an ordinary Ritual Realm cultivator at all. He had at least reached the late Ritual Realm, which was why he was completely suppressed!
What's more, the other party's appearance of not fearing harm at all is even more frightening.

You know, even for those strong men who have already reached the stage, if their eyes are destroyed, they will definitely suffer serious injuries.

The man in front of him didn't care about his own flesh and blood at all, which made Gongsun Mou, who liked to overwhelm people with mystery and majesty, feel frightened.

This style of fighting, which completely disregarded his own injuries, was also the reason why Gongsun Mou was beaten by the opponent in just a few rounds.

Where on earth did this thing come from?!

The magical barrier that Gongsun Mo had built with his own inspiration was breached at this moment, and the blood in his body was completely controlled by the opponent. He directly held her upside down in the air, with her long black hair hanging down. She no longer had the elegance she once had, and instead looked like an upside-down mop.

At this moment, he did not care about his honorable status as the lamplighter or the chief priest, and said quickly:
"Senior, there must be some misunderstanding here! I was too reckless just now and accidentally injured you. Please don't blame me. After all, I am a seventh-rank lantern master of the Ten Thousand Gods Alliance. If you kill me, the Ten Thousand Gods Alliance will definitely investigate the matter thoroughly! How about you and I have a chat and make peace?"

After a pause, Gongsun Mou continued:
"I have a powerful medicine that can grow muscles and bones, which can definitely heal your injuries! If you need anything, I will do my best..." Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the blind man in front of him, who said nothing, and reached out his hand to take a pile of silver bills and pills from his arms.

Then he picked up a broken arm on the ground and walked in front of him.

Then, the opponent raised the smelly broken arm and slapped him hard in the face!
"Snapped!"

The slap was so powerful that Gongsun Mu saw stars.

He was just a sorcerer, not a martial artist. At this moment, his magic was intercepted by the opponent, and his whole body was controlled. That big slap almost knocked him unconscious.

"Senior..." Gongsun Mou just shouted when he was slapped again. This slap was laced with blood spirit magic, which broke several of his teeth.

Afterwards, the opponent actually used the broken arm as a weapon and began to whip his entire body!
The opponent's power was laced with blood magic and was extremely terrifying. Almost every blow could knock out several of his teeth and break several of his bones.

Gongsun Mo just felt like a sandbag, being beaten at will by the other party, with no room for resistance or fight back at all.

The great perfection of the state of visualization that he was so proud of was simply like a joke in front of the opponent's fearless and ruthless fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries.

At the beginning, Gongsun Mo was still threatening or begging for mercy, or trying to impress the other party with his identity as a member of the Ten Thousand Gods Alliance. He even mentioned that he was on good terms with Yuan Jun, the leader of the Blood Spirit Cult.

But the more he mentioned Yuan Jun, the more fiercely the other party beat him.

By the end, his body was covered with bruises, countless bones were broken, his face was bruised and his head was swollen like a pig's head. He no longer looked handsome.

I couldn't even scream.

In a trance, he suddenly thought of some of the sacrifices whose eyes he had gouged out and who had been tortured to death. Were they as helpless and terrified as he was at that time?

Just when he thought he was about to be beaten to death by the other party and had only one breath left, the other party suddenly stopped.

Then, he grabbed his hair, picked up a stone from the ground, smashed it to get a sharp stone, and used the stone as a knife to shave off all his hair and eyebrows.

This was not the end. The man stripped off his clothes and shaved all the hair on his body.

At this time, Gongsun Mou had even lost the feeling of shame and anger. He just felt the endless cold in this winter night. He wanted to curl up into a ball, but the pain of broken bones all over his body made it impossible for him to maintain his curling up.

At this moment, the man in front of him suddenly leaned over and said in his ear:

"Mr. Li Yan, the Supervisor of the Qinghe County Astronomical Bureau, sends his greetings to the Lantern Master."

Gongsun Mou was already barely breathing, but at this moment his pupils suddenly opened wide, and then dimmed again.

Immediately afterwards, the opponent's control over his blood suddenly disappeared, and Gongsun Mou fell heavily to the ground, covered in blood.

In the corner of his eye, he saw the man holding his broken arm and just turned and left.

After the opponent's figure completely disappeared, Gongsun Mou tried his best to move with his arms, but found that his limbs were dislocated and his bones were broken, making it difficult to exert force.

Every movement was a piercing pain.

His throat was clogged with dirty blood, and he couldn't even utter a scream, and could only groan faintly.

Just thinking that the Qinghe County Xuanzhengyuan must be searching for him, and that he would be doomed to death if he was discovered, Gongsun Mou felt as if he had fallen into an abyss of despair.

He prayed to the Thousand-Eyed God, but there was no response.

God...

Just then, a sound of footsteps suddenly rang out, and a figure appeared on the path not far away.

The figure's steps were unsteady, and he probably didn't know any martial arts, but he looked anxious, and Gongsun Mou couldn't help but feel despair.

The other party might be a local resident. If he saw him like this on the road at night, he would definitely report to the police.

With the intensity of the government's current investigation into him, especially the ferocity of the Xuanzhengyuan and the Sitianjian, his true identity will soon be discovered.

That will be the time of his death.

He was not afraid of death, but the fact that he, the Lantern Master of the Ten Thousand Gods Alliance and the Chief Priest of the Thousand Eyed God Sect, was captured in such a state was more painful and despairing than death.

Then he saw a man wearing a blood-red feather mask appear in front of him, and he quickly leaned over to support him, saying anxiously:
"Gongsun, the Light Master! How did you get hurt like this by that evil villain?!"

After hearing the voice and seeing the other person's attire, Gongsun Mou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, tears welling up in his eyes, realizing that he didn't have to die.

saved.

The person who appeared before him was the Holy Son of the Yuhua Society, whom he had regarded as a lunatic and a fool tonight.

(End of this chapter)