Cthulhu Believers Sneak Into My House, and The San Value Goes Crazy

"God of a thousand faces?"

Chen Feng whispered each other's name.

Where the eyes converge.

The system gave a note again.

【Nyarlathotep】

[Identity: Dependent]

[Parasitic Talent: Head of a Thousand Faces]

[Nyarlathotep claims to have a thousand faces, but in fact, it is only a part of the other party's collection. 】

[He is a collector, and his favorite thing is to collect other people's faces - and life. 】

Note: Use with caution!

Danger Level: Extra!

Compared to before, this time the vassal remarks actually gave a danger warning.

Moreover, unlike the previous tedious introduction.

Regarding the introduction of the vassal in front of me, the number of words is poor.

But Chen Feng had a feeling.

Among the several summoned vassals, the opponent's strength is at the top.

With the refining of the system, a quaint mask appeared in front of Chen Feng.

This is a wooden mask.

It looks unremarkable.

However, the surface is smooth and smooth.

Like a calm water surface, once you put it on, ripples will appear in an instant.

Chen Feng's eyes seemed to penetrate everything.

At this moment.

On the turbulent water, I saw one face after another.

Wu Zhichao and Mu You were inside.

However, it is different from the humble appearance that I have come into contact with.

On their faces in the ripples on the water surface, they showed extremely wild and indulgent gestures.

Chen Feng knows very little about Wu Zhichao.

But in terms of strength.

The opponent is strong.

How strong is it exactly?

Throughout Lingzhou City, there is no one who can be called an enemy by the other party.

For the strong, Chen Feng was very slow.

He just wanted to keep his one-third of an acre of land.

As for existences such as Wu Zhichao.

Whether it is strong or not is not seen by Chen Feng at all.

This time out, Chen Feng only wanted to relax.

And agreeing to Wu Zhichao's suggestion and invitation, just simply think that such a strong person, acting as a driver, will undoubtedly reduce a lot of trouble.

But such a strong man has also become a collection of the God of Thousand Faces at this time.

On the side, it was Mu You.

For the little maid, Chen Feng has always been very satisfied.

Hardworking.

Extremely conscientious.

The key is……

All wages of the other party are confiscated.

Mu You also has his own past life.

Chen Feng knew about this a long time ago.

However, Chen Feng was still not curious about it at all.

The meaning of the other party's existence is just an employee in the [Chen Ji] store.

As for the past...

Chen Feng didn't want to pursue it, and didn't have the patience to listen to the other party's story.

Is it uncomfortable to sleep?

Or is the game not fun?

How could such a boring thing attract Chen Feng's attention!

And at this moment...

Chen Feng seems to have found the answer.

In the ripples, a face with exactly the same appearance as Mu You appeared in front of Chen Feng.

Different from the usual whispers.

It looks like an obedient servant.

At this time, the figure reflected in Chen Feng's pupils gave people an incomparably crazy sense of sight.

Although the other party just stood quietly on the ground.

But the violence between the eyebrows is countless times more terrifying than the ordinary butcher.

And around the opponent, there are countless bloodshots lingering.

"A man cannot be seen. 35

Chen Feng looked aside.

Mu You had already become sluggish.

But between gestures, there is still a hint of wildness, like a tamed life.

Of course, there is also the figure of the red raccoon.

Nine tails were raised high.

The condescending evil and charming smile made the other party look like a pet at all.

But a monster in human skin.

Just now.

Two people and one cat fell into madness.

Not only was he talking to himself, but his expression, after going crazy, also became weird.

Chen Feng only knew at this moment.

Several people have become the collection of the God of Thousand Faces.

To put it simply.

In a sense, the souls of Mu You and several people were deprived of a part, and completely stolen by the God of Thousand Faces.

Compared with Mu You and the others, there are also humanoid collections.

in the rippling ripples.

Chen Feng found out that there are several existences that are incompatible with the word human.

It was an indescribable face.

But still barely in human form, its arms replaced by tentacles, and more tentacles extending out of the mass of sickly yellowish-grey flesh.

Another tentacle danced under those beautiful eyes, with four clump-like chins lining its lower sides.

Each has a mouth on it...

The fangs are full of fangs and are extremely ugly.

All over the body, there are countless smaller tentacles sticking out.

The whole picture gives a very frightening impact.

After being seen, he couldn't help frowning slightly, wanting to use the fastest speed to get away from the other party.

And below the collection, there is a name.

【Daughter of Swelling】

Just a name makes people feel slightly uncomfortable.

This is a life that exists in other dimensions.

At this time, he seemed to sense Chen Feng's attention and slowly raised his head.

The distorted life, the meaning of birth, is to desecrate the world.

Chen Feng frowned and said:

"Ugly. 35

Immediately, he turned his attention to another location.

On the other side, there is a person wearing a suit with a skull on his head.

Strange to say.

The moment Chen Feng saw the other party, an obscure introduction appeared in his mind.

This avatar is the god of death in traditional voodoo beliefs, who govern death and necromancy.

Incredible collection.

Although I know the other party is not bad.

But who would have thought that there was a god's residence in the collection captured by the other party.

This evil god.

It's a human with a weird skull tattoo on his face.

Wearing a top black top hat and a long black tuxedo.

The other party is sitting on a very high throne.

And under his command, there are countless people kneeling and bowing.

These figures are densely packed, tens of thousands.

no doubt.

Convenience is a believer in this collection.

But what a sad situation.

The so-called believers don’t even know that the god they believe in was long ago…

The mind is corrupted.

Until now, the core soul of the other party has been detained in the collection room by the other party.

For eternity, there will be no liberation.

【Voodoo Baron】

Like the swollen girl, the other party also has his own name.

Except for the strange life and the gods.

in the other's collection.

There are even natural elements.

Chen Feng looked around at one face after another.

Brutal, evil, spooky, twisted.

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

The so-called god of many faces also has his own hobby of collecting.

The other party doesn't like beauty.

Instead, it was filled with an aura of extreme destruction.

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

Tyrants, butchers, such figures abound.

Chen Feng just glanced at it roughly, then looked towards the next face.

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

......

Chen Feng saw a name called.

A new collection of [Hellstorm].

The opponent is invisible.

At its core, there is a void of darkness.

But in fact, the other party has countless forms.

Downpours, thunder and lightning, howling winds, and tornadoes and hurricanes.

Earthquakes, sandstorms, blizzards, mudslides.

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

But it cannot be denied, after transforming into any state.

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

In the mudslide, countless palms grew.

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

Those pupils blinked, accompanied by the mudslide, like a golden horse and an iron horse.

There is also a kind of soul-stirring and strange sense of disobedience.

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

The gust of wind is always mixed with the wailing of the soul.

A vague demonic face emerged from the rolling clouds.

And after so-called storms, often with pathogen-carrying pests.

No matter how prosperous the area eroded by the Hellstorm is, there will be nothing but ruined wasteland.

Under the command of the other party, 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 side, there are many creatures loyal to each other.

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

"It's time to try.

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

Too many to count.

Among them were creatures that were pitch-black all over, with thick, rough, catfish-like skins.

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

and also……

A one-eyed, bony, arched, flute player.

The other side seems to be able to use the flute to change the weather and summon animals or monsters.

0... ask for flowers 0...

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

It craves attention and likes to pay attention to others.

The other party seemed to sense Chen Feng's prying eyes, and even slowly raised his head.

Chen Feng looked away from the rippling water.

Compared to the previous pure vassal summoning.

The surprise that Nyarlatothi brought to himself is undoubtedly special.

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

Each incarnation of the other party has unique abilities.

Nyarlattoti's ultimate feeling for Chen Feng.

It is the other side, like a multifunctional tool.

The other side applies to any situation.

Ignore terrain, weather, environment.

You can find the most suitable actor.

And using the other party's method is also very simple.

That is to put the mask in his hand on his face.

Chen Feng can even imagine that once this mask flows into the human world.

In an instant, there will be a bloody storm.

"Okay, let them out.""

Worry-free town is just ahead.

This is also a place for Chen Feng to relax.

As a guide, Wu Zhichao naturally needs to use his residual heat.

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

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

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

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

As for the beaver...

Compared to the infected beast form like a demon.

Chen Feng still prefers the cuteness of the other party's "miaomiao".

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

In the eyes of the other party, three strange rays of light flashed.

A few seconds later, the sound of Xixi Susuo came from the side.

Wu Zhichao and the others were at a loss.

They were like waking up from a big dream, looking extremely flustered.

As a demigod, Wu Zhichao had the sharpest control over his soul and memory. He narrowed his eyes and seemed to have created 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 picture of being buried in the loess.

After the dignified demigod powerhouse, only a small stone tablet remained 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 identification.

He is dead.

In life, there is only darkness and gusty winds left.

But now, Wu Zhichao actually has a sense of sight.

It was a feeling that transcended life and death.

After recognizing everything.

Except for fear.

Wu Zhichao also had an inexplicable excitement.

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

Everyone wants to attack the realm of the gods, but there are very few beings who truly enter this realm.

At the end of the day.

The mortal life does not know what the true God is.

Reincarnated.

Everything in Wu Zhichao's past has disappeared.

I want to step into the realm of gods.

In addition to the need for a large number of sacrifices, it also requires a sense of life.

And now, death in dreams is so real.

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

So much so that the shackles in the heart of this body were completely opened.

Completed the most crucial step of becoming a god!

If……

Before that, there were countless light years away from the realm of God.

So now...

The distance has been shortened to thousands of kilometers.

Although still can't see the edge.

But it is undeniable that for Wu Zhichao, compared to the distant past, it is now within easy reach.

Take a deep breath.

Wu Zhichao looked at Chen Feng and the "gentleman" who appeared beside him

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Wu Zhichao is not stupid, he is naturally clear.

The dream just now originated from the latter.

The other party stood there, surrounded by countless extremely terrifying voices.

It is like a soul lock tower that detains countless evil spirits.

This gave Wu Zhichao a strange feeling.

Not to mention the human body at the moment, when the body is a god, trying to compete with it is a delusion.

But now, the other party is standing in front of Chen Feng extremely humbly.

Wu Zhichao took a deep breath and suppressed the fear in his heart.

The boss in front of you will always bring you endless surprises.

Several times...

Wu Zhichao was self-righteous and spied the mystery and power of the other party.

But countless times, he was slapped in the face by the other party.

Because the "boss" in front of him is always stronger than Wu Zhichao imagined...

100 million dots! 4.