How to capture the evil villain? I choose to be his mother!

Chapter 269 The Real Dragon Mother of the Dark Villain in the End of the World 76
What is human sacrifice?

Zhu Wen had met him once by chance a long time ago.

That was the most primitive and barbaric era. Because people did not understand propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame, they could only use the strongest emotions to worship the gods.

They will torture a human being continuously, causing him or her to feel resentment in their heart, and then kill that person when the emotions reach an extreme level.

The skulls were then removed and used as sacrificial offerings, piled on the tables of the so-called gods to attract their attention.

Just like those “dragon slayers” mentioned by Xi Yao.

They gave themselves a good reputation, but in fact they were just pawns arranged by Yue San.

These people must be executioners with blood on their hands and beasts who torture their own kind.

Their bodies have long been entangled with countless resentments and malice, and their flesh is used as an altar.

When the altar exploded, the gods in the dark also received this gift.

Then, the gods came.

That eyeball was the evil god breaking through the void and looking at it from afar.

There is a majestic energy, carrying with it dark gray clouds, as if thousands of troops are falling from the sky.

Such a terrifying power, even those who were just caught by the corner of their eyes could hear the terrible whispers.

My brain was quickly filled with a bunch of meaningless images and lines, and my head began to swell and heat up, like an overheated computer host.

In a blink of an eye, not only the countless ordinary people present, but even those as strong as Zhu Mo and others were unable to resist the power of the rules, and were oppressed to the point of suffocation.

If this is the case with others, what about Zhu Wen who is right in the eye?
She was actually the one who was least affected. At most her face turned pale, but she didn't look uncomfortable at all.

Because in Zhu Wen's opinion, something that eats this kind of thing cannot be called a god.

At most, he is just a false god.

But false gods are also gods.

She quickly glanced around and thought to herself that something was wrong.

He bit his finger, pulled out the branch from his hair, and smeared the blood on it.

The listless little banyan tree quickly gained momentum.

"Look at me!"

It shook its branches, spreading out thousands of green leaves, and also blocked the eyeball and the crowd.

But the little banyan tree is only level seven after all, and its energy is limited.

At first, Zhu Wen's blood could enhance its strength, but soon it failed.

Hundreds of green leaves began to turn yellow and turn into ashes, and the branches that blocked out the sun began to wilt.

The little banyan tree cried out to Zhu Wen for help.

At this moment, Zhu Wen was also frantically calling 233 in his mind!

[Hurry up, Xiao 2! Add the protective shield! ]

233 was somewhat surprised:

[How does the host know...]

Zhu Wen had no time to care about these things.

Seeing Zhu Mo, Xi Yao, Huai Jin and others with painful expressions on their faces, she urged them again!

【quick! 】

The short tone sounded more anxious.

233 did not dare to delay:

[Okay, okay, but the shield will overdraw points...]

【use! 】

Since Zhu Wen has said so, 233 has nothing to worry about.

In the high-dimensional space that no one can see, a dense large net was spread out above the scattered branches and leaves of the small banyan tree.

The little banyan tree, which was originally oppressed badly, was the first to feel the changes most directly and first.

Its whole body immediately felt lighter, and it was more than enough to protect everyone under the branches.

But it didn't know why, and thought that its ability had become stronger, so it was feeling complacent. Only the eyeball in the void noticed something was wrong, and made a puzzled sound of "Huh", and even moved its eyeballs, trying to see those invisible things clearly.

Following its movement, Zhu Wen also took the opportunity to see the shadow behind the eyeball.

It was a large, hunkered, elongated shadow, covered in black scales.

On every scale there is the shadow of a roaring evil spirit, and it is a sea of ​​blood and tears composed of countless resentful souls.

Zhu Wen's eyes widened instantly, he recognized its identity, and blurted out:

"...Mingjiao!"

Why is this monster, which was born in the Netherworld and the Abyss of Darkness and feeds on people's negative emotions, here?
Zhu Wen suddenly realized!

"So you are the monster underneath Jingtian Group!"

Yue San, who was standing next to him, was one of the only two people who were not affected, just like Zhu Wen.

He had originally lowered his head respectfully because of the eyeballs descending upon him.

Now, he raised his head quietly, in a corner where no one could see, and deep thought flashed quickly in his eyes.

However, the Dark Dragon in the void did not notice his desertion.

All its attention is on Zhu Wen.

Because even Ming Jiao didn't expect that someone would recognize him.

That huge and ugly eyeball blinked very slowly, as if it was thinking.

Unfortunately, I didn't come up with anything and was once again overwhelmed by my voracious appetite.

The voices coming from all directions remained the same, repeating over and over again:

"Eat it... let me eat it... I want to eat it..."

The louder it roared, the more shrill it roared.

The more malicious the souls become.

Zhu Wen felt severe pain all over his body.

She suddenly raised her right hand and found that even her fingertips were covered with dense black lines!

Needless to say, the black line has completely occupied her skin at this time.

The so-called black lines actually come from human painful emotions.

It is a great tonic for the Dark Dragon.

But for Zhu Wen's current body, it is incomparably poisonous!

Because the dragon soul that merged into her body came from the land beneath her feet!

That is the dragon of destiny and the soul of merit condensed from mankind’s faith!
Every character on this land, their joys and sorrows, are closely related to the dragon soul in her body now.

When humans feel pain and despair, she is almost dead!

When mankind prospers, the dragon prospers!
When humans decline, dragons decline!
If humans die, dragons die!
...No! This can't go on any longer!

Zhu Wen closed his eyes in pain, feeling the dragon soul struggling and wailing hard in his body!
She calmed down, gave up her resistance, and chose to merge with the dragon soul.

In an instant, thousands of golden lights pierced her skin and burst through the cracks.

Her body broke apart piece by piece, then merged again, transforming into a dragon body covered with scales.

That dazzling gold is the most dazzling color humans have ever seen, just like the sun hanging in the sky.

There are flames and breath flowing and surging on the surface of the scales, as if they have the ability to breathe on their own.

The slender body spirals upward, stretched and graceful.

Accompanied by a long dragon roar.

There was a crack in the dark clouds above her head, and a ray of sunlight came in, shining on her dragon.

All those who were sheltered by the small banyan tree were plunged into the most painful memories of their lives because of the breath of the Nether Dragon.

Now, they were all awakened by the clear dragon roar. They opened their eyes in a trance and looked at the dazzling golden dragon.

“Dragon God…it’s the Dragon God!”

I don’t know how many people burst into tears.