Extreme Demon

Do you know where this is? Lu Sheng pointed to the ground.

Crimson was a little confused.

My home! Lu Sheng was a little angry.

He reached out and grabbed Crimson's neck.

Chichi chichi! !

In an instant, a series of red halos exploded on Lu Sheng's palm.

The closer he got to Crimson, the greater the impact and corrosion on his palms.

The Crimson God of Destruction possesses the most powerful virtual demon defense spiritual equipment in the world.

It is the Armored God Barrier that is said to be able to withstand the bombardment of the world's largest nuclear bomb. It has tens of thousands of layers of various magic formations to build a chain-wide overall defense system.

Huh? Feeling the blocking force, Lu Sheng let out a light sigh, and his strength quickly increased.

His palm was only a few centimeters away from Crimson's neck, but within these few centimeters, countless dense red brilliance exploded in his hand, and black and red network energy began to cover his hand.

Puff puff! !

The resistance is getting bigger and stronger. Gradually a black-red cube was formed, wrapping the deep red in all directions.

Lu Sheng's hand happened to be wrestling hard at a hole on the surface of the cube.

What the hell? There is actually a hole that I can't enter? Lu Sheng was surprised.

Crimson also came to his senses at this time. His expression was solemn.

Just now, she just didn't expect that an ordinary human would have such terrifying power, which was even stronger than the strongest troll under her command.

In fact, she had not received the news that her troll was captured, otherwise she would not be surprised at all about Lu Sheng's power at this time.

Unexpectedly, Heiwu's little lover is actually a rare handsome man? A charming smile that she was accustomed to showed on her face.

What a pity. Should you consider following me, my sister? Black Mist will be completely destroyed. There is no hope or future for you if you follow her.

Lu Sheng raised his head and glanced at her.

Who is Black Mist?

Wang Jing, that's your sister~ Crimson smiled charmingly.

Poof!

Lu Sheng's hand was covered with a layer of purple-black mucus, which just penetrated the red defense hole, and grabbed her neck with a bang.

boom.

The huge force caused Crimson to slam backwards against the wall of the villa, causing large cracks in the spider web.

Caught off guard, Crimson's face froze, and he was unable to break free for a moment, being pinned against the wall.

You!! Her face turned red. She didn't expect that the boat would capsize in the gutter. Her eyes opened wide and her mouth opened wide.

Buzz! ! !

An invisible wave of terror spewed out crazily from her mouth.

Lu Sheng was about to push harder. Suddenly his hand relaxed.

Looking at the scene again, Crimson's whole body had fallen limp, his eyes had lost their energy, and his body was melting like a candle.

In the blink of an eye, only a pool of red mud was left flowing on the ground.

Bang!

Huang Ya just knocked on the door and came in at this moment, and at a glance he saw the melting and disappearing red mud on the ground.

Flesh puppet? She seemed to know this thing.

What do you mean? Lu Sheng looked at her.

An extremely advanced substitute technique that allows you to exchange places with a puppet in a very short time. It can achieve the effect of a substitute for death. Huang Ya looked solemn, The more powerful the soul power is, the more distant the person is.

She walked over and knelt down, looking at the large cracks on the wall with some astonishment. Then she dipped some red mud on the ground that had not completely disappeared, put it to her nose and smelled it.

A very advanced technique. I have never seen a substitute puppet with such concentration of soul power. This. This is simply... simply.

It was obvious that she was extremely shocked.

Forget it, it's okay. Find someone to deal with the problem for me. Besides... Lu Sheng wanted to ask something else.

Suddenly the door was violently knocked open again.

A white silhouette gently flew in and threw itself into his arms.

Dongdong.!

Lu Sheng was about to kick out, but when he heard the voice and asked about the familiar smell, his body immediately relaxed.

He closed his arms and held Wang Jing tightly in his arms.

After traveling all over the world, he already felt that he would never find a wife.

Fortunately, I now meet the immortal sister of the God of Destruction. Lu Sheng knew that Wang Jing was the God of Destruction.

She can definitely hold it.

Are you okay? I was planning to go find you! Lu Sheng quickly expressed his concern.

It's okay. It's just that I'm a little tired. Wang Jing hugged Lu Sheng with both hands.

It's okay if you're tired, just take a rest. Lu Sheng picked up Wang Jing and glanced at Huang Ya beside him.

The latter understood it and walked out with a spear on his back silently.

Lu Sheng hugged Wang Jing and gently placed her on the shabby bed in the bedroom.

Are you afraid? Wang Jing felt the lingering breath of crimson as soon as she entered the door. Look at Lu Sheng's appearance again. Probably guessing that he might know some truth.

What are you afraid of? Lu Sheng asked doubtfully.

That woman just now. Wang Jing has been suffering from mental problems for a long time, and she is used to speaking intermittently.

That woman?

Wang Jing nodded slightly.

She didn't know how Crimson let Lu Sheng go, but the other party found her weakness immediately. Since there was a first time, there would be a second and third time.

Lu Sheng touched his chin.

She and I didn't even speak a few words. Speaking of which, she is quite beautiful. She just lacks a bit of flesh. If you say you are afraid of her, I don't feel it.

pretty?

Wang Jing's face was expressionless, but she suddenly showed a gentle smile.

Don't worry, she will die soon.

Uh, what? You have a grudge against her? Lu Sheng asked in surprise.

. Wang Jing shook her head and said no more.

Lu Sheng rested with her for a while before getting up and leaving the room.

Huang Ya and the people from Yishanmen are still waiting outside.

How is it? Junior brother. Huang Ya came up and asked.

Fortunately, I wasn't injured. I just don't know who made my sister so tired. Lu Sheng said doubtfully.

Will we find out the clues as soon as possible? the Yishanmen steward said solemnly.

It doesn't matter. This matter actually has nothing to do with you. Ever since he found out that his sister was the God of Destruction, Lu Sheng had been skeptical about whether Yishanmen could help.

Since it's okay, we won't disturb you. You and Sister Jing can have a good rest. Huang Ya blinked.

Don't forget to take good measures~~ The last sentence made Lu Sheng look a little weird.

He knew that the current Wang Jing could not bear his true form. But she has the potential.

The God of Destruction seems to be essentially related to the power of desolation, which is of extremely high level. Even in the terrifying world of the ancient world, where gods and Buddhas roamed the earth and saints controlled the world, the power of desolation was the world's top level power.

Okay, okay, go back quickly. Lu Sheng waved his hand to chase people away.

After Huang Ya and others left. He wandered around the living room a few times. He took out his cell phone and quickly dialed a number.

The phone beeped twice and was quickly connected.

Master, what are your orders? Jela's voice came from the other end.

Are you ready? Lu Sheng asked.

.I am standing in front of the door of grandpa's study now. If it succeeds, I will call you back.

If it fails, Jera said no more. The will of the followers of the evil god after being parasitized is first-class firm.

There are still some fanatic believers who quit their addiction, but it is impossible for the followers of the evil god to betray.

You will succeed. Lu Sheng checked the time and hung up the phone.

Regarding the power of the evil god, except for high-level virtual demons who may be able to resist, no other virtual demons, psychics, etc. can resist this double erosion of the body and spirit.

Putting down the phone, Lu Sheng closed his eyes and took a moment.

Andy. He spoke directly, as if talking to himself in the air.

hiss.

A group of black mist appeared in front of him out of thin air, quickly condensing into a pitch-black figure.

Astonishingly, it was the black mist humanoid that he had rescued for the first time.

Here, Your Highness, what do you want to ask?

Andy was assigned to Lu Sheng to answer various common sense questions. Even though he was summoned at this time, he felt extremely unhappy in his heart.

He really didn't want to deal with Lu Sheng, a real violent maniac.

Tell me about the God of Destruction. Lu Sheng suggested.

This is not difficult.

Andy flicked his fingers, and a black mist suddenly surged out of his palm, quickly transforming into a wide picture frame over one meter high.

A colorful oil painting hangs in the frame.

Three figures of different colors are displayed on the oil painting.

It was obvious that Lu Sheng saw the beautiful woman wearing a black round hat, a black skirt and a black cloak at a glance.

The man's face and temperament were very similar to Wang Jing.

The other two people, one is a blond man who is covered in platinum and dressed extremely coquettishly.

There was also the silver-haired woman he met just now.

This is the Three Gods Picture. Andy introduced.

The God of Destruction has been a bystander witnessing the rise and fall of human civilization since ancient times.

Since a long time ago, the God of Destruction has mastered the mystery of immortality. And countless people who pursue immortality continue to succeed.

New gods, driven mad by loneliness, are succeeded by their successors. Many gods of destruction were eliminated over time, and only three supreme gods were left.

Andy said in a low voice with a pious tone.

The names of these three are Black Mist, Platinum, and Crimson. And the God Lord we are looking for is Black Mist. The forces under his command are responsible for karma and disaster.

Causal disaster? Lu Sheng asked in surprise. Isn't that name a little too big?

No, not big at all. Andy shook his head. Actually, the Gods of Destruction themselves are the end of all cause and effect. Among them, the black mist, which is our Lord, is located at the end of the line of cause and effect. It is the final incarnation of all things.

The destruction of the divine realm is the source of our lords. If the divine realm is immortal, my lord will never be destroyed.

Then how did those gods of destruction die in the past? Lu Sheng asked the key to the problem.

Since you said they are immortal, there were so many Gods of Destruction before, why are there only three left now?

It was swallowed up. Andy's tone became deeper and deeper. With the power of the God of Destruction, only the same kind can devour each other. And those who are devoured will be completely destroyed and disappear. Only the God of Destruction himself can kill the God of Destruction.

Lu Sheng nodded slightly. If the God of Destruction really has the power of desolation as its core, then that's really what it is.

The power of desolation comes from the power of nothingness. According to Hongjun, this is a power that countless dimensions of the universe have no control over.

It is the opposite of existence, inherently balanced by what exists.

Therefore, except for the power of the same source, the rest can only be regarded as their food.

Lu Sheng recalled the moment when he came into contact with Crimson.

Last question. He looked at the top of the painting.

What is that? He pointed at the silver-white spherical object suspended above the three gods' heads.

That thing was clearly the Eye of Sin that he had been searching for. Not only the color, shape, but also the patterns on them are exactly the same.