"Do you know where this is?" Lu Sheng pointed to the ground.
Crimson was a little dazed.
"My house!" Lu Sheng was on fire.
He reached out and grabbed the crimson neck.
Chi Chi Chi Chi! !
In an instant, a series of red halos exploded continuously on Lu Sheng's palm.
The closer he was to Crimson, the greater the impact and corrosion on his palm.
The Crimson God of Destruction possesses the world's most powerful ghost defense spiritual outfit.
That is the Armor God Fortress, which claims to be able to withstand the bombardment of the world's largest equivalent nuclear bomb. It has tens of thousands of layers of various magic circles, and a chained overall defense system.
"En?" Feeling the blocking force, Lu Sheng let out a light gasp, and his strength increased rapidly.
His palm was only a few centimeters away from the crimson neck, but within these few centimeters, countless dense red brilliance exploded on his hand, and streaks of black-red net-like energy began to cover his hand.
Puff puff! !
The resistance is getting bigger and stronger. Gradually forming a black-red cube, wrapping the crimson in all directions.
Lu Sheng's hand happened to wrestle hard at a hole on the surface of the cube.
"What the hell? There's a hole I can't get in?" Lu Sheng was surprised.
Crimson also came back to her senses at this time. His expression is serious.
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 hadn't received the news that her troll had been captured, otherwise she would never have been surprised by Lu Sheng's power at this time.
"I didn't expect that Heiwu's little lover is actually a rare handsome man?" She had a charming smile that she was used to.
"It's a pity... Do you want to think about following my sister? The black mist is about to disappear completely. You have no hope or future if you follow her."
Lu Sheng looked up at her.
"Who is the black mist?"
"Wang Jing, that's your sister." Crimson Mei laughed.
Pooh!
Lu Sheng's hand was covered with a layer of purple-black mucus, which just penetrated the red defensive hole, and grabbed her neck with a bang.
boom.
The huge force caused Crimson to slam back hard against the wall of the villa on the spot, breaking out a large cobweb crack.
Caught off guard, the crimson complexion froze, and he couldn't break free for a while, and was pressed against the wall.
"You!!" Her face turned red, she didn't expect to capsize in the gutter at all, her eyes opened and her mouth opened wide.
hum! ! !
An invisible wave of terror spewed out from her mouth crazily.
Lu Sheng was about to work harder. Suddenly his hand loosened.
Looking at the eyes again, Crimson has already collapsed, her eyes have lost their luster, and her body melts as quickly as a candle.
In a blink of an eye, there was only a pool of red mud flowing on the ground.
Boom!
Huang Ya just knocked on the door and came in at this time, and saw the melting red mud on the ground at a glance.
"Flesh puppet?" She seemed to know this thing.
"What do you mean?" Lu Sheng looked at her.
"A very advanced substitute technique, which can exchange positions between oneself and a puppet in a very short time. It can achieve the effect of surrogate death." Huang Ya looked solemn, "The stronger the soul power, the more powerful the person can replace the substitute at a distance. "
She came over and squatted down, looked at the large cracks on the wall with some shock, then 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 a concentration of soul power... This... This is simply.... Simply..."
You could see she was shocked.
"Forget it, it's okay, find someone to fix the wall for me. Besides..." Lu Sheng wanted to ask something else.
Suddenly the door was slammed open again.
A beautiful white figure flew in lightly and threw itself into his arms.
"Dongdong...!"
Lu Sheng was about to step out, but when he heard the voice and asked about the familiar smell, his body immediately relaxed.
He folded his arms and held Wang Jing tightly in his arms.
After traveling so many worlds, he already felt that he could not find a wife.
Fortunately, now I meet the immortal sister of the God of Destruction. After knowing that Wang Jing is the God of Destruction, Lu Sheng knew it.
She can certainly hold on.
"Are you all right? I'm going to find you!" Lu Sheng hurriedly expressed his concern.
"It's okay... just, I'm a little tired." Wang Jing put her arms around Lu Sheng,
"It's okay to be tired, just take a rest." Lu Sheng hugged Wang Jing up, and gave Huang Ya a look at him.
The latter understood, and walked out with a spear on his back silently.
Lu Sheng hugged Wang Jing and gently placed him on the tattered bed in the bedroom.
"Are you afraid?" Wang Jing felt the residual breath of crimson as soon as she entered the door. Look at Lu Sheng's appearance again. Probably guessed that he might know some truth.
"What are you afraid of?" Lu Sheng wondered.
"Just now... that woman..." Wang Jing has long-term mental problems, and she is used to this intermittent speech.
"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 a third time.
Lu Sheng touched his chin.
"She didn't say a few words to me. Speaking of it, she looks pretty. It's just that she has less flesh... If you say you are afraid of her, I don't feel it."
"pretty?"
Wang Jing was expressionless, but 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 stopped talking.
After Lu Sheng rested with her for a while, he got up and left the room.
Huang Ya and the people from Yishanmen were 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 is the one who forced my sister to be so tired." Lu Sheng wondered.
"Are we going to find out the clues as soon as possible?" the manager of Yishan Gate said in a low voice.
"It's okay. This matter has nothing to do with you." Ever since he knew that his sister was a God of Destruction, Lu Sheng had been skeptical about whether Yishanmen could help.
"Since it's all right, let's not bother 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 couldn't bear his body. But she has the potential.
The God of Destruction seems to be related to the power of barrenness in essence, and this power is of an extremely high level. Even in the terrifying world where gods and Buddhas walk everywhere in the prehistoric world and saints control the world, the power of desolation is the world's top-level power.
"Okay, okay, go back quickly." Lu Sheng waved his hands away.
After Huang Ya and the others left. He wandered around the living room a few times. He took out his phone and quickly dialed a number.
The other end of the phone beeped twice and was quickly connected.
"Master, what are your orders?" Jela's voice came from the other end.
"Ready?" Lu Sheng asked back.
".....I am standing in front of Grandpa's study right now, if I succeed, I will call you back.
If it fails..." Gera didn't say any more, the believers of the evil gods who were parasitized had a firm will.
Among fanatics, there are still those who quit addiction, but it is impossible for evil god believers to betray,
"You will succeed." Lu Sheng checked the time and hung up the phone.
Regarding the strength of evil spirits, except for high-level void demons who may resist, no other void demons, psychics, etc., can resist this double erosion from body and spirit.
Putting down the phone, Lu Sheng closed his eyes and sensed.
"Andy." He said directly, as if talking to the air.
Hiss... .
A cloud of black mist appeared in front of him out of thin air, and quickly condensed into a pitch-black figure.
It was the black mist figure who was rescued first by him before.
"Yes, Your Highness, what do you want to ask?"
Andy was assigned to Lu Sheng to answer various general knowledge questions. Although he was summoned at this time, there was ten thousand dissatisfaction 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.
"It's not difficult."
Andy flicked his fingers, and suddenly a black mist gushed out from his palm, which quickly turned into a large picture frame more than one meter high.
A colorful oil painting hangs in the picture frame.
Three silhouettes of different colors are displayed on the oil painting.
Obviously, Lu Sheng saw the beautiful woman wearing a black wide round hat, a black skirt, and a black cloak at a glance.
The man's face and temperament were very similar to Wang Jing's.
The other two, one is a blond man who is covered in platinum and is extremely coquettishly dressed.
The other one was the silver-haired woman he met just now.
"This is the picture of the Three Gods." Andy introduced.
"The God of Destruction, from ancient times to the present, has been a bystander who has witnessed the rise and fall of human civilization."
"From a long time ago, the God of Destruction has mastered the mystery of immortality. And countless people who are looking for eternal life are constantly stepping forward.
New gods are driven mad by loneliness, and successors succeed. Many gods of destruction have been eliminated over time, and gradually only three supreme gods remain. "
Andy said in a low voice in a pious tone.
"The names of these three are Black Mist, Platinum, and Crimson. And the divine master we are looking for is Black Mist. The forces under his command are karmic disasters."
"Cause and effect disaster?" Lu Sheng asked in surprise. "Isn't the name a little too big?"
"No...not at all." Andy shook his head. "Actually, the gods of destruction are the end of all karma. Among them, the black mist, which is our Lord, is itself at the end of the karma line. It is the final incarnation of all things."
"Destroying the God Realm is the root of our masters. If the God Realm is immortal, our Lord will never be destroyed."
"Then how did those gods of destruction die before?" Lu Sheng asked the crux of the problem.
Since you can say that you are immortal, there were so many gods of destruction before, why are there only three left now
"It was swallowed." Andy's tone became more and more low. "The power of the God of Destruction can only be devoured by the same kind. Those who are devoured will be completely annihilated and disappeared. Only the God of Destruction can kill the God of Destruction."
Lu Sheng nodded slightly. If the God of Destruction is really based on the power of barrenness, then that's really the case.
The power of desolation comes from the power of nothingness. According to Hongjun, this is a power that is completely irreversible in countless cosmic dimensions.
It is the opposite of being, inherently in balance with what exists.
So apart from the power of the same source, the rest of the people can only be regarded as their food.
Lu Sheng recalled the moment when he came into contact with Crimson before,
"Last question." He looked at the top of the oil painting.
"What's that?" He pointed to the silver-white spherical object floating above the heads of the three gods.
That thing was the evil eye he had been looking for. Not only the color, shape, but even the pattern on the top are exactly the same.