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When Tang Chuan spit out these two words, Mo Lan spit it out instantly.

"What the hell?"

"free."

Tang Chuan also smiled and said again.

"It's just adding some settings and correcting some settings, so that this descending Dark God clone longs for freedom and independence!"

Mo Lan's eyes widened, not only him, but also Lin Yuan and Lu Bin stared at Tang Chuan in a stunned manner.

"Honey, Tang Chuan, are you playing so big now?

Talk about it, talk about it, what settings have you added to the Dark God, which can have the effect of freedom. "

The three of Mo Lan scattered all the attacking spells they had just prepared, and fully prepared the defensive spells.

What, attack? Stop the Dark God from coming?

What a joke, how can this work, such a fun weapon, such a powerful weapon, even if you give up this underground world, even if it completely collapses this underground world, you must read this!

The magic structure next to it is still continuously sending the spiritual power contaminated with the breath of the dark **** to the darkness, and Tang Chuan said with a smile while maintaining the magic structure.

"It's nothing, it just adds a little process to the teachings of the dark church.

The start and the result are the same, but I added such a paragraph to the process.

Probably there was once a God of Slaughter who brought disaster to the underground world. When the people were struggling, the Dark God saved the underground world and destroyed and devoured the God of Slaughter.

In fact, this is nothing, it is to add a villain who was eliminated by the dark god, and then bring out the power of the dark god, and there is no change in the beginning and the result. "

"Wait, stop, the dark **** has awakened, how do you revise the teachings?

And you shouldn't have come into contact with the dark church, right? "

Mo Lan suddenly interrupted and asked.

"Of course not, otherwise it would not be temporary, but permanent.

This is just a process that I compiled alone, and then I added it to some of the spiritual powers. "

The spell structure is still continuously delivering spiritual power. With the integration of this huge spiritual power, the darkness has become deeper and deeper, and it has even begun to spread again, and the terrifying energy contained in it has risen again!

"Oh, that's it, then you go on talking."

Tang Chuan nodded and continued.

"Because of this process, the modification of the dark teachings is not large, and the beginning and the result have not changed, and the style of painting is the same, so it will not be too abrupt and easy to be accepted.

This is preparatory work, what are the ingredients I really mixed?

The material I mixed is the God of Slaughter! "

Tang Chuan's mouth twitched slightly.

"My fake faith forces are anchoring the dark **** and pointing to the dark god, and there is another direction.

God of Slaughter! The **** of slaughter swallowed by the dark god!

The God of Slaughter....was awake! "

At the same time as Tang Chuan's words sounded, a surging mental wave spread, almost in sync with Tang Chuan's words. At the same time, two beings said the same sentence at the same time, and the two sentences seemed to have overlapped.

"The God of Slaughter... wakes up!"

It was accompanied by a strong killing aura, which made Mo Lan and others terrified, and subconsciously took precautions.

"I am the God of Slaughter!"

A huge life form exuding a powerful momentum slowly emerged from the darkness, and the darkness completely disappeared and merged into its body.

This is a beast-shaped life, with a ferocious head, two mantis-like scimitars on its arms, flickering with cold light, sharp barbs on the shoulders, and the lower body is a demon-like anti-joint knee. A ferocious sharp blade grows out of the joint!

This seems to be a creature born for killing, and every organ on the body is for more efficient killing.

But at this moment, the killing machine seemed to have fallen into a malfunction, and a struggle flashed from time to time in the four blood-colored eyes.

The pupils are sometimes black, sometimes bloody, as if two wills are competing for this body.

At this moment, Tang Chuan's face became more serious than ever, and he was about to focus all his attention on the spell structure.

At this moment, the spell structure is overloaded, and every moment the spiritual power contaminated with the breath of the dark **** can flow over and integrate into it.

And compared to before, the information contained in the spiritual power has changed again, and its internal directionality and anchor point have completely become the God of Slaughter!

After a long time, when Tang Chuan consumed nearly one-third of the pure mental power reserved by the entire association, an accident happened.

The huge body shook, exuding a powerful aura, and a wave of mental fluctuations spread, it seems that it contains amazing killing intent!

"Kill!"

At this moment, Tang Chuan directly revealed a surprise when he felt this mental fluctuation.

"success!"

Mo Lan, Lu Bin, and Lin Wu looked at each other, and finally looked at the avatar of the Dark God, oh no, looked at the God of Slaughter, and fell into contemplation.

"Where are my followers?!"

The God of Slaughter exudes a second mental wave, and then disappears in front of everyone in the next moment. In Mo Lan's induction, the God of Slaughter has left, getting further and further away.

"Ran?!"

"No, it was the God of Slaughter who disconnected from the believers of the Dark God when he called himself the God of Slaughter.

That is to say, the current God of Slaughter is in a state of unbelievers. As a god, it has to pay a price every minute and every second of its existence. Generally, this price is paid by the belief of believers.

If there are no believers, it will draw its own power to pay, and if the power is insufficient, it will dissipate.

So it sensed that it had no believers, and went to find believers. "

"Oh, so ah, so by saying this, you are creating a kind of killing **** out of nothing?"

"It can't be said that, from the attack of the Dark God just now, it can be seen that the Dark God actually includes the series of sneak attacks and killings.

I just moved a little bit on the killing part, it's still the dark **** in essence.

This weapon of mine is only temporary. In a very short period of time, the setting I imposed will become rootless duckweed because there is no new belief force to maintain, and finally it will be washed away, and the God of Slaughter will return to the God of Darkness.

Create a God out of nothing? "

Tang Chuan shook his head~www.readwn.com~ How could I have such a skill. "

"Oh, this one."

Mo Lan nodded slowly, and then continued to ask.

"But the premise of what you say is that the God of Slaughter has no faith, but what if it finds a believer before it dissipates?"

"How can one or two believers maintain a god.

In order to maintain the consumption of a god, the number of believers needed is a huge number.

The God of Slaughter will definitely not be able to find so many believers in a short period of time..."

Halfway through speaking, Lu Bin suddenly thought of something, and his face stiffened.

"I shouldn't be able to find it... right?"