For a moment, Yin Dong's live broadcast room exploded again, and even the audience of the gods did not stand on the old man Heskin, as he was ashamed to join in, all kinds of barrage were flying, and it was a mess.
"The gods cannot have such a disgusting old guy. He is obviously a demon!"
"Yes, the great gods pay the most attention to image. This old guy cannot be a god!"
"It's so disgusting. This is a god clan or a burial clan!"
"Get out! The burial clan will not eat such disgusting things. This thing is only eaten by the gods!"
"The shitty gods! They are obviously extraterritorial demons with mixed blood."
"It's a real thing! The gods are all evil demons with mixed blood. My boss Yin is indeed right. Their recipes are different from those of the local race."
"It's a real shame! The local race is different from the evil demons outside the domain. We don't eat the beetles that smell corpse!"
"It's a solid reputation! The gods are evil demons outside the mixed blood domain. There are shelled bugs in their recipes!"
"This Huskin is a black mage. He is not a normal god. Don't throw sewage on the gods!"
"The gods are so dark, do you still need to pour sewage?"
...
This time, Yin Dong did not brainwash the audience in the live broadcast room, and countless viewers took the initiative to jump out and label the gods as evil demons outside the blood domain!
Yin Dong's vision never left Heskin's mask, and was still immersed in that dead world...
In silence, the years seemed to pass by tens of thousands of years in an instant, and that silent world quietly ushered in signs of recovery!
There was a flowing clouds flying through the sky, a light fog swept across the canyon, the water from the river rushed out of the surface, and a huge tremor came from the deep center of the earth. Splashes gushed out from the dry sea eyes, and water seeped out from the dry and cracked places of the riverbed and lakes, forming a puddle, and soon tadpoles appeared again...
In the world in front of Yin Dong, the changes are getting bigger and bigger, and he is consuming more and more mental power!
The strange mask on the old man Heskin's face had more light spots, almost spreading to the entire mask. He seemed to have taken the Ten-Purpose Big Pills, and his energy and spirit were improved.
It seems that this old man is like a ghost sucking the yang energy of a living person. The mask is a medium, transmitting the mental power consumed by Yin Dong to him and nourishing his long-decaying soul.
In an instant, the audience in the live broadcast room who saw this scene was chilling, worried that this old monster would come to suck their yang energy through the screen.
"Damn it, why can't this field be broken?"
Old man Huskin was also a little impetuous and couldn't help but curse.
Generally speaking, in such a situation where the two sides confront each other, if he has a phantom mask, he can absorb the other party's mental power without any effort and then pour it into his body through the mask. As one goes up and down, he will definitely win the final victory.
However, now that I can't break through the field, the final result is suspense.
The longer the delay, the stronger the sense of crisis in his heart, the more anxious and impetuous he became.
really!
As he spoke, the field that trapped him suddenly changed into the form of a huge palm, and he grabbed his body and burst out with a "bang".
The Phantom Mask was also clenched into pieces in the "click" sound, shattered into pieces!
"What an evil mask, I almost got stuck in it!"
Amid the sound of the broken mask, a voice of incomparable emotion sounded... Yin Dong was sighing!
Yin Dong wiped his face and looked at the big palm formed by the power of the domain. The fragments of the old man Heskin's body were reunited as if they were controlled by some mysterious law.
Especially the fragments of old man Heskin's head soon reunited and turned into a dry skull with skin, but there were many defects, so I don't know if it was a new injury or an old injury.
"I haven't died yet?"
Yin Dong was a little curious, but not surprised.
With a thought, the power of his control domain condensed into a big hand, grabbed the dry and skinny skull, and let the fragments of his neck and torso gather.
When the old man Heskin reunited, Yin Dong directly took him into the Woxu World, and threw him to the forbidden Buddha statue along with the fragments of the Phantom Mask.
"Wow! It smells so good... The master loves me so much!"
The forbidden Buddha statue cheered, becoming more and more like Erha. He really liked the owner of Yin Dong who fed good things from time to time!
This is the beautiful life that the forbidden treasure should have. Think about the long years in the past, like prisoners, who were trapped in the ancient battlefield, lacking food and drinking... Alas, I can't say it, it's all about tears if I say too much!
As the master of the world, Yin Dong knew all the thoughts of the Buddha statue spirit and couldn't help but laugh: "You drama master!"
Old man Heskin was confused and fell on the forbidden Buddha statue. When he felt his body being swallowed, he reacted and roared in horror: "Where is this? Who are you... dare to go against my temple..."
Before he finished his roar, his voice came to an abrupt end.
Because when he saw Yin Dong, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked incredibly at this beautiful and gentle man who looked not strong.
How is that possible?
So much mental power was sucked away by the Phantom Mask, but this person seemed to be unaffected?
Did he ignore something?!!
Yin Dong had a pair of eyes that were very insightful, and he could see the old man Heskin's thoughts in his heart at once, and he answered him with great care.
"This is my own world. I am the master of the world. The little spiritual power absorbed by the Phantom Mask is just a drop in the ocean to me."
"This is impossible..."
Old man Huskin was a little unacceptable and murmured.
"There is nothing impossible. The deadly world that your mask leads me to is not enough to trap a real world master like me."
Yin Dong finished speaking with a smile and stabbed again: "On the contrary, I always died in Chengxiang and had the opportunity to analyze the birth and death of a world. From this point of view, I still have to thank you."
Old Man Heskin chuckled, and a creepy look flashed in his deep sunken old eyes, like crazy: "Illusion! This must be an illusion. A mere low-ranking human race cannot be the opponent of the great Lord Heskin...ah!"
The last word turned into a shrill scream, but it was because the forbidden treasure Buddha statue pierced his chest, and a sharp pain came, causing him to scream.
When the forbidden Buddha statue quickly absorbed his flesh and blood energy, the spirit of the Buddha statue was still murmured: "Master, this fool of the gods is just a clone. Let's catch his master, and the taste will definitely be even more fragrant..."
Yin Dong ignored this guy. This is the clone of the ancient god. It would be good to eat if you want to eat it. He also wanted to eat the main body, so he would directly fight against the ancient god!
I dream of marrying a wife, and I think of all the good things!
Chapter completed!