Me, Creator of Evil Gods!

　　 And the other party is not malicious to himself, or he doesn't care about his little ant, even in order to prevent some low-level little guys from seeing him deformed, he even put on a yellow suit and a mask.

　　 This king of yellow clothes is simply too kind, and he will pity ordinary humans!

　　 Is it the former guardian of the human race?

　　 Li Cheng was puzzled. He was more curious and respectful of the ancient identity of the King of Yellow Clothes. He was ready to go back and check some secret ancient books to see if he could find clues about the King of Yellow Clothes...

　　 But he didn't know it at all. It was just the clothes that Lu Yu simply wanted to hide his identity at random, and he didn't have so many thoughts at all.

It’s just that even if they say the truth now, these people will not believe it. After all, every move of a high-level existence will be understood by them in various deep meanings. Just like Lu Xun in the previous life, writing a typo can be translated into all kinds. Artistic conception unknown to the original author.

　　 It took a long time for Shen Wuyou, who was sitting on the building, to recover from the shock, and a faint light flashed in his eyes!

　　 If the king of yellow clothes is really taboo, then the trip to the temple is really possible to succeed!

　　 Once successful, then follow-up can be...

　　 "Yu Lu, ah Yu Lu, you are really a magical guy, you are even related to the existence of this taboo. It seems that you will be indispensable on the road in the future..."

　　 Shen Wuyou gently turned the triangle-shaped crystal in his hand, allowing the black light curtain to swallow him and disappear into the darkness.

　　Although such a big thing has happened, people's enthusiasm will also fade. People slowly returned to their homes under the estrangement of the police and the special department.

　　 Although things slowly settled down, everyone remembered the huge starry worm, the beautiful light rain that burst, and even what it said...

　　 Taboos exist!

　　 The ordinary people in the past lived too peacefully, and they didn’t know enough about the awakened ones!

　　 But now, they have a vague concept in their hearts!

　　 Taboos exist, are they gods?

　　 People can also become gods!

　　 This has made these people who have been protected more curious about the world of the Awakened.

　　 For a while, online posts began to swipe the screen, and lively discussions began offline, and even the special department held an urgent meeting!

　　 The theme of the meeting was to discuss whether Hangzhou is really hiding its treasures.

　　 After all, there are two consecutive taboos in an ordinary city, and the powers used are completely different, and the interval is not long. This frequency of occurrence is simply amazing!

　　 This made the group of people who had determined that Hangzhou had no treasures also started to be stunned.

　　 Is there any special magical item hidden in Hangzhou?

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　　 Someone put forward a conjecture:

　　 "Is it a fetish leading to the seat of God?"

　　 is like the silver key that can open the door of knowledge and perceive the person of God in the original dark sect legend.

　　 It's just that the original dark sect itself was broken, and only a few pieces of the silver key remained. Naturally, it was impossible to gather together and it was impossible to verify the authenticity of the legend.

　　Although these legendary gods have complicated conditions for use, they have magical powers, which is beyond doubt.

　　 So they began to lively discuss which type of creatures can make people a **** or gain eternal life.

　　 When the chat was hot, someone suddenly said quietly:

"After spending so many years in Hangzhou, haven't you found any problems? Even if there are treasures, it may be hiding in a special latitude or a place we don't know, and even if you get it, you Dare to use it?"

　　 This sentence is like a pot of cold water suddenly poured, and then the whole atmosphere becomes cold.

　　 Don't say whether they can find the gods, even if they find them, they dare not use them. After all, there are two taboos staring at them. They don't want to suddenly become a twisted monster with one arm.

　　 Although the matter has passed for a few hours, the terrifying shadow is still deeply imprinted in their hearts, turning into a nightmare and entwining eternally.

　　 Maybe this shadow will fade away slowly over time, but it will also become a nightmare in the middle of the night.

　　 This is a kind of spiritual pollution, even if it does not directly affect them, it also brings great fear.

　　 Therefore, they can more deeply feel the power of taboo existence!

　　 The only thing that is fortunate is that the king of yellow clothes has no malice towards them, so they will not go to the main action to die.

　　 What's more, not all divine objects are good things. Some special existences will deliberately make some evil items and disguise them as divine objects. The price of gaining power and immortality is twisting into monsters and becoming the relatives of the other party.

　　 The topic suddenly cooled down, and the speaker also found a little embarrassed, so he quickly changed the topic:

　　 "But there is also a connection between these two taboos?"

　　 "Do not rule out this possibility!"

　　 "Are they here to meet?"

　　 "Or is it to seek revenge?"

　　 The heart of gossip is burning!

　　 The two taboos are brought together. Obviously there is a connection. Are they friends from the old age, or are they discussing how to change this era?

　　 The atmosphere that had cooled down was ignited by a fire, and gossip is indeed the driving force of mankind!

　　 even talked about the news submitted by Captain Chen Hao before, it seems that there are inheritors of the king of yellow clothes staying in Hangzhou.

　　 "It would be great if he could be taken into a special subject!"

　　 This message made a lot of people's eyes bright. If you can win over this person, wouldn't it be closer to the taboo?

　　 Even if it’s not a win-win situation, it’s not bad to maintain an intimate relationship. He can accept the teachings of taboos, and at least he can achieve Huiyue level.

　　 And Chen Hao also mentioned another possibility, but it was too horrified. Everyone looked at each other and did not continue the conversation tacitly.

　　 Although they talked about it, they didn't touch on the honorable names of the two taboos, and they didn't talk about the topic.

　　 After all, this is a powerhouse rampant. If you dare to bluff, then you are likely to face a complete set of distortion packages.

　　The strong must not be humiliated!

　　 And the existence of taboos cannot be offended!

　　 The rest of the forces also received the news and began to re-analyze the layout of Hangzhou. Some Huiyue ranks did not dare to set their sights on Hangzhou recklessly.

　　 After all, the Proto-Dark Sect directly sacrificed a bishop. Such a big lesson made everyone take a warning.

　　 In the secret residence of the original dark sect, a staggered figure knocked on the door in accordance with a special signal rhythm!

　　 crunch!

　　 The door slowly opened, and a disciple looked out, suddenly shocked!

　　 "Bishop! You are still alive!"

　　 It was not someone else who stood outside the door, but Qi Hao who had just been defeated. He blew himself up to deform his shadow in exchange for a chance to escape, and returned to the station with one last breath.

　　 Now he has a pale skin complexion, living like a long-dead corpse walking, and scarlet, swollen sarcomas began to grow on his original body, several of which have been broken, and one arm was stretched out.

Although he decisively blew himself up, the influence brought back by the clone about [Thousand-Hand Demon God] is deeply rooted in his soul like a bone-attached maggot, slowly affecting his thinking, lowering his reason, and corroding His will.

　　 The congregation took a few steps in fear after seeing this scene, and said cautiously:

　　 "Bishop, are you okay?"

　　 Qi Hao looks like a demon who has just crawled out of hell!

　　 Qi Hao glanced at him coldly. Just when he wanted to speak, an arm grew out of his throat, and he could only make uh uh, the distortion effect continued.

　　 He knows that his time is running out, and if he spends it any more, he will surely become an irrational monster.

　　 So Qi Hao tore off the arm in his throat, a lot of blood splashed, even splashed on the faces of the church members, scared that he began to tremble, but he did not dare to move, for fear of being swallowed by the bishop in front of him.

　　 Qi Hao didn't have time to punish this guy, blood was constantly overflowing in his mouth, and he said as quickly as possible:

"The King of Yellow Clothes is a taboo. You will list the King of Yellow Clothes as the highest level of danger in the future. If it is not necessary, you are not allowed to conflict with it. Help me tell the Pope that that guy has the characteristic of uniting everything. I must be cautious in confrontation, and don’t waste sect power to avenge me. Everything is planned and everything is sect’s purpose. I am going to serve the God of Primordial Darkness. If necessary, I can be released..."

Snapped! Snapped!

While 　　 was speaking, two arms grew out of his body, and they slowly gathered, as if to strangle him alive.

　　 "Damn it! Distorted further!"

　　 Qi Hao had a hideous face, and he couldn't care about continuing to explain the funeral. He staggered into the deepest room. There was nothing in it, only a huge key statue, exuding the power of peace and quiet.

　　 There is the prayer room of the God of Primordial Darkness, with the power of eternal silence of the God of Primordial Darkness, which can certainly suppress or slow down the speed of distortion!

　　 After rushing into the prayer room, Qi Hao could feel that the speed of the distortion had slowed down, but it still existed and could not be eradicated, but it also made him breathe a sigh of relief.

　　 At least it doesn’t need to be distorted immediately!

　　 He doesn't hate the king of yellow clothes, this time mainly because of his own arrogance.

　　 He hates it even more because his mistake will interfere with the plan of the sect.

　　 He is not afraid of death, but his death must be worthwhile.

　　 Although he has exploded the phantom now, he still possesses the strength of the Huiyue level, and he can contribute his own strength to the plan before it is completely distorted.

　　The meaning of his existence is for the God of Primordial Darkness!

　　 "All for the original dark!"

　　 Qi Hao looked quiet, whispered softly, and began to wholeheartedly suppress the aberrations in his body, pain and tranquility intertwined, it was endless pain and torture.

He has erased the memory of [Thousand Hands Demon God] in his mind, but the indescribable figure has been deeply rooted in his soul. Although it is vague, it still brings greatness to Qi Hao. fear!

　　 "Ahhhhh..."

　　 Listening to the painful wailing in the depths, the scalp of the teachers was numb, and they did not dare to delay at all, and quickly transmitted the information back to the headquarters in a special encryption method.

　　 After doing all this, the congregation breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he had not been punished by this dignified bishop, but when he recalled the appearance of Qi Hao just now, his body couldn't help shaking!

　　 is simply a twisted monster!

　　 Is this the power of taboo?

　　 He thought in awe, and suddenly felt a little itchy on his face. After scratching with his hand, he felt a lot more comfortable!

　　 Just as he was about to look in a mirror, he suddenly received a subpoena to ask about the matter just now.

　　 "I'll be watching!"

　　 He didn't have time to care about the itching, wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve, and walked quickly to the meeting room.

　　 But he did not notice that when he passed a glass pillar, in the reflected figure, red spots appeared on his chin and neck...

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Chapter 67:

　　 Undercurrents surging throughout the entire federation, countless pairs of eyes are fixed on Hangzhou, but they dare not act rashly.

　　 The appearance of the two taboos has given many people a sense of deja vu, and they are all guessing whether the dark age is about to begin!

　　 There were frequent taboos in the past, but in such an era, there was no light at all, and all creatures could only survive in fear.

　　 The main culprit for all this, Lu Yu, the two taboo subjects in the vest, stayed in the room to eat instant noodles!

　　 Zi slip!

　　 swallowed the noodles in one sip, then drank the seasoned soup in one sigh, Lu Yu showed a satisfied expression and couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

　　 "The only food in life can not be disappointed. Instant noodles are really the food that lazy people need most!"

　　 waved his hand, a few shadow servants appeared to clean up the table, and some continued to investigate intelligence outside.

　　 After clearing the gang of human traffickers and taking in their shadows, Lu Yu's shadow servants have soared to eight, leaving only two places. Lu Yu is going to leave some monsters to try.

　　 To tell the truth, what happened today almost frightened him. He was still wandering in his dream, but he was suddenly woken up.

　　 Before Lu Yu could wake up, he was told that a Huiyue-level existence was about to enter his consciousness, and he was directly awakened from the muddle-headed state.

　　 Fortunately, he reacted in time, turned on the monster editing mode, and introduced the opponent into the chaotic space to pit him!

　　 Although I don't know if the other party is dead, but if he confronts the true appearance of [Thousand Hands Demon God], then it will definitely be affected by distortion, and death is the biggest torment.