Eyes of the Evil God!

Open your eyes.

The rich evil aura came in wave after wave, like a fierce wave.

Mirage and whispering are all meaningless, and pollution and erosion are not the biggest problem. The moment when the eyes opened, Su Wu felt that his soul was frozen.

In the body, in the flesh and blood, and in the soul, there seems to be some kind of evil, twisting like a worm, gradually being born.

This feeling is very strange. The worm is like lying on the soul, squirming little by little, gnawing little by little.

Every time you wriggle, you can clearly feel it.

It makes people unable to help but go crazy and feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Does it...damn...what is this?"

Su Wu was panicked and he struggled desperately, but to no avail. His body was still motionless, and even the story collection lost its reaction.

Wait, story collection?

Su Wu thought of something and suddenly changed his face. He no longer looked at the huge evil god's eyes filled with his eyes, but condensed all his mental power and turned into a steel knife, stabbing it hard into his mind.

After a shocking pain.

The scene in front of me blurred, and then the Evil God's Eye disappeared. Before I looked, there were no shadow monsters, no boundless dark magma lava, no coffins and small eyes flying all over the sky. There was no thunder and fire sea in the sky.

He just dealt with it in the void and remained motionless.

And under his feet was still the fiery red magma. Behind him, a corpse that was almost dry was standing there.

The corpse had only two eyes left, one of which was pressed behind Su Wu's head, as if he wanted to break his skin and drill into the back of his head.

boom!

Su Wu suddenly turned around and grabbed the mummy behind him, but found that the mummy was actually in the void and gradually turned into nothingness.

Dead...dead?

Is it so a slasher?

What about the stunning war?

Su Wu was completely stunned.

Everything I saw before was an illusion. Could it be that the mummy I saw now was an illusion?

As soon as he stepped into this core magma ocean, he was unknowingly polluted. The strange phenomena he saw were actually nothing but fantasized in his mind.

Even this mummy...

No, not right!

"This mummy is not an illusion."

"He should be the king of famine."

Su Wu pulled it off and stuck to the back of his head, and there was no eye bead that disappeared with the mummy disappearing.

This is the only one left by the mummy.

——The King of Famine is dead

——Get the famine fragments and eyes, you can use it to cultivate your own story species.

——Time and space begin to form a loop, please wait.

——After the time and space are formed, your heels and feet have been completely hidden, and now you are the king of famine Su Wu.

A series of information began to flash in front of Su Wu's eyes.

He saw that the first page of the story collection, the page belonging to the King of Famine, suddenly fell off the story collection, turned into spots of blood, and finally gradually integrated into the pattern of the ghost eye on the seed of Qi and Blood.

In the dark, Su Wuyou felt that his true self, his own existence, information, stories, and even rules, as long as he was involved, he was distorted in a circular space-time.

No one can explore, no one can break it. This is the hidden heel and foot, all the real information that belongs to him.

The circular space and time are in a row that exists and does not exist, seem to exist, seem to be nothing, and are even strange.

At the same time, everything about him was given a new existence.

That is, the king of famine, the lord of ghost eyes, Su Wu!

The supreme terrifying evil god born in the ancient catastrophe.

In the information of the King of Famine, he saw a lot of information that belonged to himself. He saw how he transformed into the King of Famine step by step in history, and also saw various legends about the King of Famine.

"Is this the hidden heels?"

"The real heels are already wrapped in the ring of time and space, and even the rules of the world cannot be discovered. This is not the end. On the truly empty inside, there is also a shell called the King of Famine."

"Interestingly, if one day an ancient immortal god wanted to pursue his own feet, he finally peeled off the false shell belonging to the King of Famine, but found that there was nothing inside. I guess his face would have been very good at that time, right?"

Su Wu was thinking.

The page of the story collection belonging to the King of Famine suddenly fell off and finally merged into the ghost eye pattern of Qi and Blood, which was beyond his imagination.

He didn't understand why he did this.

If you feel it carefully, there seems to be no change. There is nothing else except that you have a ghost eye completely opened.

Wait, full bloom?

Su Wu was shocked.

The ghost eyes of the Seed of Famine are completely opened. This situation can only be done after the story collection completely untie the limitations of the Seed of Famine.

At this time, the pollution and erosion of the story will also reach its maximum. We will always face the consequences of the story reviving and taking root and sprouting in the body.

Even though he had been controlling the extreme locust scourge and his strength was comparable to that of the true immortal, he would not dare to be in a state where the ghost eyes were fully opened for a long time.

But now...

There is no pollution and erosion at all!

The story shows unprecedented gentleness.

No, at this moment, it seems that he is a seed of famine himself, how can he erode himself?

Could it be that after the time and space were completely formed, and after the story page was integrated, Su Wuha himself had completely integrated with the seed of famine?

From now on, he will not have to worry about excessive use of the ability of famine seeds, but can he use it with confidence and boldness?

This time, the story collection not only helped the child completely break the cage of limited story plantings, but also turned himself into a story planting?

"Awesome!"

"I didn't expect that I could do this."

"No wonder, from now on, the King of Famine is me. This is a fundamental replacement, not just a story-based driver!"

Su Wu exclaimed.

Extremely excited in my heart.

I'm afraid that all the cultivators can't explain how strong the story species is. Because no one dares to explode with all his strength.

Those who burst out with all their strength have turned into demons.

But Su Wu is different now.

He is equivalent to a demon, but he is not familiar with the erosion and pollution of stories, and has his own complete will.

He is more like a story of having self-will than a demon.

Then, he looked at the remaining eyes of the monster in his hand, and his brows frowned involuntarily.

After his strength became a circle of time and space, he had almost reached the peak of the mortal world. If it weren't for the suppression of the story collection, he would have already chosen to break through and survive the heavenly tribulation.

However, with such strength, he did not realize how the King of Famine died.

I broke free from the illusion and before I could exert my strength, this guy had completely dissipated.

It was as if, before he came here, someone had completely erased the King of Famine!
Chapter completed!