Me, Creator of Evil Gods!

There are many treasures and many opportunities, but I owe a pathfinder shadow slave!

However, Lu Yu also believed her nonsense, and after chatting for a while, he said:

"Then I'm leaving. If I want to explore, I will come to you. How can I contact you then?"

"Then add Fetion!"

Shen Wuyou quickly took out a latest model of Federation cell phone from his pocket, and then clicked on his Fetion icon.

At first, it was a pitch-black interface, which was somewhat different from the standard interface of the system. It should be specially set up, just like her own personality, the purple hair is black when it is cut.

Lu Yu glanced at the other party speechlessly, and said helplessly:

"Is there no contact information on the mysterious side? Yours seems a bit too ordinary!"

"You can use the simplest contact method. Why use rituals? Do you know that painting rituals and raising pigeons are very troublesome, and using emojis is much more interesting than rituals."

Shen Wuyou spoke confidently, then turned on his Fetion signal, and held up the phone screen to Lu Yu to see.

The head portrait is a bracelet, the style looks a bit mysterious, I don't know if she snatched it from somewhere.

The screen name is [Princess Wuyou].

It's really a girly name, but it's more appropriate to call it a black-bellied princess.

Lu Yu glanced at it, wrote down the Fetion signal, and did not take out his mobile phone to add it. After all, his current identity is still a disguise, and it is not appropriate to reveal it.

Anyway, with his current memory, he can memorize a fetion signal, even after ten years, he can remember it clearly, so he can contact her when he needs it.

Note, it is Tool Man No. 2!

The number one is the Sun Jun who was blocked before, and he wanted to keep it for later to ask some common sense content before he was blocked.

But now that he has read so many common sense books, it is enough, and more of them are the secrets of big organizations. This tool Man No. 1 is useless!

Thoughts flickered in Lu Yu's mind, he turned around and entered the darkness, using the power of the shadow to erase the traces, and soon disappeared.

And after Shen Wuyou saw Lu Yu's figure completely disappear, the joyful expression on his face disappeared, becoming as plain and indifferent.

Looking at the dark street, she murmured softly:

"What an interesting guy, I'll have some fun in the future, and I don't know whose layout is better..."

The voice behind was getting smaller and smaller, as if blocked by some kind of force, it disappeared together with her figure, leaving only the empty street.

After leaving, Lu Yu didn't choose to go home directly, but took a detour to the West District, and then went to the East District.

During this process, several shadow servants were kept in a circle to follow them at a distance of 100 meters to prevent anyone from following them.

After confirming that Shen Wuyou wasn't following him, Lu Yu started on his way home.

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In the original dark sect's residence, several people were wearing gray robes and hoodies, on which a pattern resembling a key and a sword was embroidered with silver thread, which was the holy emblem of the original dark sect.

They sat together around a round table, and at the top was a phantom, an ordinary-looking black-haired middle-aged man, flipping through a book.

His eyes seem to have accumulated the wisdom brought to him by the years. Even though his appearance is not outstanding, it gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

He is one of the bishops of the original dark sect, Qi Hao.

rustle!

A needle can be heard in the room, only the rustling sound of reading books echoes, and the atmosphere seems to be stagnant.

tick!

A drop of sweat dripped from one of the congregants beside the round table, only to find that all the congregants were slightly bent over, as if they were under great pressure.

Snapped!

With the sound of the books being closed, the whole room seemed to be filled with air. Everyone straightened up and gasped softly. Even the bugs in the corners started to fly, leaving this terrifying room as if fleeing. .

After a minute, Qi Hao asked softly without raising his head:

"That is to say, did your mission fail, did you not bring back any of the forty children?"

A congregation stepped forward bravely and explained in fear:

"Bishop, we've investigated this, it's all because the power of the king in yellow is playing tricks and suddenly ruined our plan..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Hao's phantom raised his head and glanced at him.

Suddenly the congregation's body began to twist, and like setting off firecrackers, a series of noises were made quickly, and the congregation's body seemed to be squeezed by a pair of invisible big hands, and it turned into a ball in the blink of an eye, covering A cloud of blood.

Blood slowly oozes out along the sphere, falling on the floor in large swaths, slowly converging into two words:

"waste!"

In the end, the ball became smaller and smaller, and was squeezed into a fingernail-sized origin until it disappeared.

Seeing this, the rest of the congregation fell to their knees in fright, not daring to say a word, their bodies trembling constantly.

This is a ninth-level awakener, but in front of the Huiyue class, in front of a projection thousands of miles away, he was killed by a look.

This huge sense of gap makes them unable to raise the slightest thought of resistance, and what they have is just endless fear.

"The king in yellow? I've never heard of a title, but since you dare to sabotage our plan, let me see how powerful you are!"

Qi Hao murmured softly, the main body thousands of miles away raised his head, and rushed towards Hangzhou City quickly, and at the same time, the phantom of a huge worm that was always transparent appeared behind him.

Divination Worms!

The rare fate is a visualization map, which can observe the fate of all things and play with it at the fingertips.

It requires a top-notch fate affinity and a naturally strong spiritual force to be able to visualize success.

So he is also the strongest fortune teller of the original dark sect.

Gray streamers of light began to flash in his eyes, and the divination worm began to crawl, crossing the space, slowly wriggling!

He is already considered a top group in the Huiyue class, and has even touched the threshold of a higher class, thinking that he can suppress some ordinary Huiyues.

So he wanted to meet the king in yellow, who had become famous for a while, and warn him not to stretch his hands too far and interfere with the sect's plan.

If necessary, he will even go to kill it himself!

There is no room for mistakes in the church's plan!

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Qi Hao's eyes, and his fate worm cautiously moved forward in the river of fate, and began to search according to the divination of the name "King in Yellow".

While Lu Yu in Hangzhou was sleeping, the [Time Shelter] icon in his palm became cold, and the time locust woke up...

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Chapter 62

A series of invisible divination powers descended on the city, started a silent search, folded all the information, and made calculations.

The clouds in the sky began to thicken and gather, and it seemed to faintly turn into a worm, crawling slowly above the city.

Between the worm cloud, it slowly split open, revealing an ugly tumor-shaped eye, searching for something recklessly, and the whole city fell into a gloomy atmosphere.

All the awakened who sensed this breath shrank into a ball every minute, and kept complaining in their hearts why there was such a terrifying existence casting their gazes.

Many of them drove out of the city in a panic. Fortunately, there were not many people walking on the road in the early morning, and no accidents were caused.

The only miserable thing is that the city was built the next day, and when I woke up, I found that there were more maintenance tasks, and the wages had not increased.

"The bishop of the original dark sect, this aura is about to break through Huiyue, the original dark sect is really ready to start..."

Shen Wuyou, who was sitting on the edge of the roof of the building, sensed this breath. She held a small triangular crystal in her hand, and a black light curtain spread out of it, covering her figure and avoiding the power of divination in the sky. probing.

Li Cheng in the headquarters of the special department looked at the worm pattern formed by the thick clouds in the sky, and knew that it was an image produced by a terrorist force. Drips down fingers.

This is the territory of the Federation. The original dark sect is so presumptuous, but Li Cheng has no way, not even to stop it.

The protest of the weak is undoubtedly a joke in the eyes of the strong.

What's more, as long as the other side doesn't tear themselves apart, the Federation can't start a war with such a huge, originally neutral sect, otherwise it will cause more turmoil.

In Lu Yu's room, it seemed that he sensed the danger. The golden time locust crawled out from the gap of time, and flew over Lu Yu's body, as if his body made of pure gold shone faintly in the dark.

Although its appearance is similar to a locust, it is still different from a locust. Its essence is a creature born in time, but it symbolizes devouring like a locust, so it looks similar.

In fact, it can be regarded as the elf of time.

Time locusts move very little, and usually hide in the gaps of time, growing little by little from the stream flowing out of the tributary of the long river of time.

One after another divination power related to fate penetrated the space, and accompanied by an inexplicable murmur, descended on this area.

If you ignore it, then all the information here will be brought back by these divination powers, thus attracting the arrival of the original dark sect bishop.

A true top existence in the Huiyue class!

The time locust's diamond-like eyes sparkled with mysterious runes. Seeing these invisible mantras, it opened its mouthparts, and a terrifying suction appeared in the room.

Hiss!

Accompanied by a silent hiss, a large amount of divination power was swallowed by the time locust, and the divination power in the room, the entire district, and even the entire city was swallowed up.

The fear balloon on the side was floating on the ceiling. Seeing this scene, he also opened his mouth, as if he wanted to learn how to swallow locusts.

It's a pity that its inhalation is useless except to make itself more round and the pattern on the surface of the balloon more funny.

Qi Hao, the original dark bishop, also felt that his divination power disappeared in an instant, as if he had entered a black hole, and he would never come out again.

"Interesting~〃!"

Qi Hao, who had rushed to Hangzhou City, still maintained a calm smile, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and a huge coercion swept out of him, as if a natural disaster had come, and people were panicking.

The phantom of his consciousness entering the divination worm came here, combined with the thick clouds, and continued to spread its own power to cover the city.

The huge spiritual power condensed in the sky, exuding dazzling brilliance, as if a bright moon was rising, compared with the real moon in the sky, it was as if two moons were rising at the same time!

An ordinary guy who just woke up went into the bathroom, yawned and glanced out the window.

But this glance made him stunned, and he didn't even realize that his hand had suffered.

"Honey! Get up quickly, there are two moons!"

"Is this the moon god coming?"

"..."

More and more people were awakened, and many people witnessed this shocking scene, and online posts began to spread.

Many powerful beings also cast their eyes on this small city, and began to figure out the reasons for the actions of the original Anan Bishop.

Soon they guessed that it was the struggle between the original dark sect and the mysterious king in yellow!

So they started watching the show.

In the sky, the spiritual moon exploded suddenly, turning into bright silver flowers, like heavy snow on a winter night, beautiful and quiet, containing a lot of spells.

Qi Hao sensed this scene through the divination worm, and continued to increase the use of secret techniques. He began to calculate the city information and said with a sneer:

"Keep swallowing if you have the ability, I don't believe that you will be blown up, king in yellow, you are really interesting."

Although without the real body descending, the power of the phantom will be much weaker, but the power of the spiritual sea is synchronized.

Qi Hao believed that even existences or props of the same level would not be able to accommodate his enormous divination power, and would even be eroded by this power.

Once the opponent can't hold on anymore, he can enter the depths of the opponent's consciousness to mark, and then start hunting.

He is one of the most outstanding fortunetellers in the Huiyue class. He is born with a strong soul, and the battlefield of consciousness that requires spiritual power is what he is best at.

The power of divination continued to be devoured, Qi Hao's expression remained calm, and he patiently waited for the opportunity to make a move.

a minute passed...

five minutes passed...

Twenty minutes have passed...

The few beings who were watching the play couldn't help but start to communicate, and a trace of surprise flashed in Shen Wuyou's eyes.

This king in yellow seems to be mysterious enough!

Qi Hao's face became a little stiff, and he could no longer maintain his previous indifferent appearance.

The King in Yellow Clothes is a bit strong. He has already replenished 30 million spiritual coins. If this continues, he will go bankrupt later.

On the other side, the time locust devours these pure divination powers hungrily and greedily. As a subordinate of the power of destiny, this kind of divination power that is just right and not lethal is its best food.