God Level Demon

A year passed in the blink of an eye.

After a year of walking in a world of the Evil God universe, Xia Ping also gained a general understanding of the ordinary life of the Evil God universe.

In fact, the subject life of the evil god universe is the human race, which occupies the vast majority and is spread over every great thousand worlds.

The problem is that human beings are also the weakest race, counting as the bottom, if metaphorically speaking, is food.

Evil gods don't need human faith at all. They feed on the emotions of fear, and the more power they have, the more powerful the Evil gods are.

So they just need to make humans fear, and fear of evil gods is enough.

And because of this, the human race in this universe is so miserable that it will be slaughtered by the families of the evil gods.

If evil spirits come, they will swallow the human race of the world and turn them into food.

Even when the evil gods are asleep, many strange creatures will arise in a world, and the families of these strange and evil gods will take the lives of ordinary people.

Ordinary humans have no means of resistance at all.

There are, of course, strong men among mankind.

The problem is that the number of strong people is too scarce to protect the vast majority of humankind.

Most importantly, this universe has long been completely eroded by the power of evil gods, so if we want power, we must infect the power of evil gods, believe in evil gods, and thus gain power in evil gods.

The question is, as fragile human beings, where to resist the erosion of the forces of evil gods, so even if the powerful human beings gain powerful power, their life expectancy is extremely short.

Basically, they are eroded by the power of evil gods, and eventually their souls and bodies collapse and fall into monsters.

So there's no hope for humans in this universe, they're creatures like food.

“Food? ”

Xia Ping shrugged his eyes, and the evil gods of the universe feed on humans, who he also considered to be food.

To be honest, after entering the universe, the bloodstream of Hell in his body boiled, producing the yw that devoured him, and he could not help but burn the entire universe and sacrifice all the evil gods.

Without a doubt, if he could sacrifice the whole evil universe, he would surely be able to raise it to an ancient realm and reach the realm of immortality.

Of course, he was not so foolish as to expose his power, or the evil gods would have found him dead.

At present, he still needs his obscene development and must be promoted to the realm of the gods in order to fight the evil gods.

But even if it is not possible to burn the evil gods, it is okay to burn the families of the evil gods, who are also extremely powerful, many of them semi-god strong.

They also carry a huge amount of evil energy inside them, making them ideal fuels.

If you burn most of the family members of the evil gods, you will surely make a huge boost in their cultivation. Perhaps you can break into the demigod with one move.

In his eyes, the whole evil god universe is a treasure, a place of immense cultivation.

“If I'm the only one, it's too slow to be efficient. It looks like we still need to create some of Hell's Golden Wood's families, get countless hands to help, burn down these evil gods' families, and then take advantage of the opportunity to devour a lot of their natural energy. ”

Xiaping touched his chin.

He came up with a way to improve efficiency, which is to create a large number of Hell's Golden Ugly families that are spread across all corners of the Evil God universe.

If there are enough of them, even if each of them sacrificed a family member of the Evil Gods, they will have an enormous amount of energy in their accumulation.

This is practicing with the power of all beings.

And if the target is dispersed, he also reduces the risk of exposing himself.

Using humans from this universe against evil gods can also accelerate the demise of the evil god universe and exacerbate internal consumption.

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The world of Doros, a small village with hundreds of inhabitants, is full of cow hair.

But at this moment, the quiet and peaceful mayor of the village is extinct, burning flames everywhere, broken walls everywhere, full of corpses and rivers of blood.

There are cracks in dense numbness on the ground.

A horrible weird bird appeared here, basically like a bird in shape, and a head like a horse's head. The wings are like the wings of a bat, like a larger body covered with a layer of scales, the skin is dirty, the toenails are powerful, and its screaming is like scratching glass.

It was tearing up the bodies on the ground and seemed to be having dinner and smelling.

This is Shatak, a strange bird of evil god's family.

At this moment, a bloody middle-aged man knelt on his knees, showing grief on his face, all wounds and crying: “Why?! Why is that? Lord Shatak, our village contributes day and night. Why kill everyone in our village?! ”

The so-called tribute is human.

Because the Shattucker birds like to eat people, the people of this village choose to send out one person every few days as food for the Shattucker birds as a reward for their lives.

But even so, they didn't know how many people in the village were going to die as food, and this Shattuck bird still killed everyone in the village.

“I'm hungry. ”

Shattuck glanced at the strange bird and said softly.

“Hungry?! ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man died squeezing his fist, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and he felt no pain, even if the blood had spilled.

Because he is no longer in pain than he is in his heart.

It's because this Shattuck bird is hungry, his elderly parents, his beautiful wife, and two lovely children are dead, all dead, all eaten by this Shattuck bird.

He can now also see the debris falling on the ground, as well as the blood scattered on the ground.

“Just hungry, kill my whole family, slaughter one of our villages, are you fucking kidding me!” The middle-aged man had a blast of anger, which generated tremendous anger.

He stood idly for decades, bowing and humiliating, but even to the end, he could not survive.

Licking dogs is nothing in the end.

They were hungry and the whole village was dead.

All his efforts, all the humiliation he endured, were wasted. Why are they human beings just food, treated as food by these monsters, and crushed like ants?!

“Anger? Does food make you angry? It's just a district of humans. You're just the food we keep, but you dare attack me. That's the crime of death. I'll eat you. ”

Shattuck said faintly that this kind of thing was natural to him, and whether he was angry or happy with the other side, he had nothing to do with it.