Blue and White Society

  Chapter 892 The evil **** who can prostitute for nothing

   "Eh? Eh!"

   "What the hell!"

   "It's coming out!"

  The immortals soared restlessly in the sky. They stood taller and saw farther, and they could see that there was some kind of incomparably huge existence floating up in the deep sea.

  The black outline in the deep sea, as if soaked in ink, is getting bigger and bigger.

   Then, huge tentacles protruded from all directions of the island one after another, and they seemed to be connected to a terrible evil god.

  The entire Limit Island suddenly seemed to be soaked in a sea of ​​boiling tentacles.

  The tentacles didn't deliberately attack any creatures, but they gathered towards the top of the mountain, swelled and squirmed, and naturally squeezed and ran over thousands of strange beasts.

   The beast crushed by the tentacles roared or wailed, its body began to melt, and after a while it rusted away like a piece of iron running into the sea for thousands of years.

  David was in a milky white majestic body hundreds of meters high, holding a classic in his hand, and whispered.

  Hundreds of tentacles were immediately under his control, lashing and piercing the strange beast that had already attacked the mountain in a targeted manner.

  Clean up the monsters that endanger the peripheral personnel one by one.

   "What kind of monster is this!"

   "Get out of here! Get out of here!"

  The immortals could no longer remain calm, they were clearly descended in shells, and they would die if they died.

  The primordial spirit entrusts the way of heaven, and the sect can revive them, so it is not a loss at all to die here.

  But when he saw thousands of tentacles breaking through the water from the deep sea, he still couldn't help screaming.

   Yin and Yang are in harmony, and the five elements are perfect in the body. It also inexplicably begins to secrete various hormones, and a disorder that cannot be suppressed no matter how much you adjust your breathing begins to erupt in the body.

  At this moment, they feel that they have become mortals, and their extraordinary state of mind is gone.

   Thanks to the absence of Yuanshen, otherwise the Niwan Palace must be broken!

   "Not good! Thunder Eagle is out of control!"

  The immortals wanted to leave, but they couldn't. Hundreds of tentacles waved towards the sky, whipping out a cloud of blood.

  Although only hundreds of people died, the mounts under their crotches went crazy, and they slammed into the sea one by one.

   "Plop!"

   "Plop!"

   A hundred thousand Thunderhawks pierced the air, creating a sonic boom, like a supersonic plane, and plunged headlong into the dark sea water.

   Then, there is no more, what is waiting is the rusty corpses floating on the surface of the sea.

   Without their mounts, one hundred thousand immortals fell to the island.

  At this time, David was talking to Mo Poor. Hearing that David summoned Cthulhu, Mo Poor couldn't help asking: "Will Cthulhu turn them into frogmen?"

  David said: "No, they don't have souls, they are just shells with consciousness and memory."

   "In the eyes of the evil god, this is an existence lower than any animal. An existence that is too low is not worthy of being assimilated. It is not even an ant, but an environment."

  Some people will transform into hydra, frogmen and other dependents under the terror of the evil god, but this is actually because the evil **** they see is too low-level...

   Some high-level evil gods, human beings will go crazy when they see them, and there will be no transformation phenomenon. That's because humans are not worthy of being transformed...

  This is the case with the Hundred Thousand Immortals at this moment. They have no soul. From a certain point of view, their status is at the same level as clones, lower than normal humans, but they are not worthy of being dependents like the environment.

   Therefore, these immortals may live in nightmares forever, having horrible hallucinations from time to time, and gradually collapse.

  But because it is not a transformational shock, it can still maintain some sanity, but it is hysterical.

  This is the difference in the measurement scale, and it is not a logic.

   "This is not good. The enemy only leaves a shadow in the mind. Our people are feared indiscriminately, but they will turn into inhumans instead." Mo Poor said.

  David said: "Isn't there still your son here?"

   "Tengkong is here?" Mo Poor remembered that he had a godson.

   "Of course, without him, how dare I summon Cthulhu?" David said.

  In the original Gaia battle, David only summoned Cthulhu's tentacles, but he didn't dare to summon Cthulhu as a whole.

  On the one hand, it is because Gaia is indestructible and spiritually resistant, calling Cthulhu out will not hurt Gaia.

  After all, it comes from a void server. Although the evil **** in the virtual game can have the same ability in reality, its absoluteness is lower than any containment in reality.

   On the other hand, this thing kills one thousand enemies and loses eight hundred. The Gaia war called him out, not to mention it doesn't work, and it does great damage to friendly troops.

  Although it can be pulled into the game and removed with a purification necklace, it is too troublesome.

   To enter the game, you have to clear a level before you can come out. In combat, this is equivalent to reducing your vitality.

  Now, with Zhao Tengkong, the descendant of the Qing Emperor, he can help people get rid of abnormal mental distortions anytime and anywhere.

   Not only that, but it can also transfer the mental state to the enemy.

  I saw David controlling the tentacles to attack the immortals who were running around in a panic on the island, while Zhao Tengkong was running among the crowd, helping everyone to divert their mental distortions.

  Transfer the spiritual distortion that should have been suffered by the friendly army to the immortals, and immediately these immortals who were not worthy of assimilation and did not have a soul were forcibly assimilated.

   This is real kill! Once the assimilation is complete and you become a frogman, then the soul of your hometown will also be alienated.

  After all, transforming into a follower of evil gods is not only a physical change, but also a change in personality logic and thinking mode. For example, the person who became the Hydra at the beginning felt disgusting to humans, but the Hydra is so beautiful and harmonious.

  It will also affect the primordial spirit entrusted in the way of heaven.

  For a while, Zhao Tengkong became a big killer.

   Killed by David with his tentacles, it doesn't matter, it's just a death. But it would be really cool to be targeted by Zhao Tengkong and divert the mental distortion.

  Unless there is a corresponding absolute characteristic deciphered, no fairy art can prevent them from liking moist and swollen eyes more and more.

   They will not die, but their logic is no longer on the side of human beings, and it is impossible for Tiandaomeng to accept such aliens.

   "Pfft!"

  Zhao Tengkong was busy running around, with nine pagoda tree branches in his hands, plugging and pulling, pulling and plugging.

  He was drenched in blood, his aching calf trembled, and he stumbled.

   Two medical staff followed him to treat him, but Zhao Tengkong was still too young to bear such a high-intensity task.

  Although some people can persist for more than ten minutes under the impact, others will collapse in tens of seconds.

   Zhao Tengkong's ability to activate his ability became slower and slower, and he was about to cry.

   "Yes... I'm sorry, I'm too busy..." Zhao Tengkong said anxiously.

  David frowned slightly, everything was well arranged, unfortunately, Zhao Tengkong was still a child.

  He is not enough to be one of the core of this tactic.

   There are thousands of people to save here, including Zhao Tengkong himself, and he has to divert his collapsed mind from time to time.

   After all, Zhao Tengkong can save people, but he is not immune like David, he himself will be driven mad by the information of evil gods.

   "Phew!"

  Mo Poor suddenly appeared, stared at Zhao Tengkong and said, "Don't think about your own death, don't think about the pain of a branch being inserted into your body, don't think about the emptiness of blood flowing out, don't think about what you can't do..."

   "You only need to think about one thing: who's next."

   "Don't forget, when you can still think, it means that you are not crazy, it means that your blood has not really drained, it means that you are still alive. So, you just need to continue to save the next one."

  Mo Poor used some speech and hypnotic techniques to inspire Zhao Tengkong.

   A commissioner used nanomedicine to maintain his life, and Zhao Tengkong would not stab himself to death.

  After listening to Mo Poor's words, Zhao Tengkong gritted his teeth and continued to help the peripheral personnel who were about to go mad with depression.

  David's spiritual link said to Mo Poor: "Don't put all the burden on him, he can't bear it. The fault tolerance rate is too low. It is impossible to expect him to keep thousands of people from being assimilated during the battle."

  Mo Poor smiled and said: "I didn't make him have to succeed, I just taught him to fight to the end."

   "I see, will you teach your own son to do the same?" David laughed.

   "Uh... I won't have children in five years. What about you? By the way, you don't seem to be interested in women at all." Mo Poor asked.

  David's face suddenly became tense, he hesitated for a long time and said, "Confidential."

   Mo Poor looked weird, and said, "Could it be related to your supreme fear?"

  David said with a dark face: "You don't ask, what should I do if there are people who Zhao Tengkong has no time to treat and are about to be transformed? I didn't contact them in advance, so I couldn't pull them into the game."

  Seeing that he changed the subject, Mo Poor didn't press the question, but said, "You must have someone behind you, right?"

  David said: "I've already told everyone that if you can't hold on anymore, you have to transform, and if Zhao Tengkong is too late to save...you choose to believe in the evil **** Poluoge."

  Mo Qiong understood, it turned out to be this way.

   If you want not to be distorted by your mind in front of evil gods, in addition to various methods of spiritual resistance, you have to believe in other evil gods...

  It's like deafening yourself instead of being deafened by the contained object.

  As long as the evil **** you believe in is higher or at the same level as the evil **** in front of you, you can be immune to the opponent's information impact.

  There is no doubt that whether it is the performance of Cthulhu or the records in the Evil Mystery Book, Polo Song is the most powerful evil god.

  So to believe, believe in the strongest.

   It is clearly recorded in the Evil Mystery Book that if you believe in the Polo song, you don't need to pay any price for all the above mysteries!

   "Belief in evil gods, this kind of thing is a lifelong thing! Don't people transform into monsters that may be more treacherous than frogmen and hydra?" Mo Poor said.

  At the beginning, Lord Gou was unwilling to believe in polo songs, so he would rather bear the "horror shock beyond human imagination", and finally carried it through with his iron will.

   David said: "No, you can quit."

   "Huh?" Mo Poor was shocked.

  David said: "Because of this crisis, I was thinking hard about how I could let go and fight, and suddenly I thought of trying to believe in polo songs with all my heart..."

"Wait a minute! Aren't you unable to 'believe' in any evil god? The belief in this system is a kind of spiritual distortion of active acceptance, so you will change to the logic corresponding to the evil god. Your spiritual resistance is too strong, so you can't Believe in any evil god." Mo Poor said.

David shook his head and said: "Don't forget the stigmata. I used the stigmata to try to believe in Polo song, and then... when I really use the evil mystery, there is no need for any sacrifice or price. In other words, I have believed in Polo Luo Ge, resisted the unknown transformation again."

"Then something miraculous happened. I found out that the evil **** Boluoge actually allowed his family members to betray him! This is an evil **** who believes in freedom! Other evil gods have their relatives for life, but the belief in Poluoge actually means that they want to quit. back!"

   Mo Qiong understood, so there is such a good evil god.

freedom of religion! You can **** for nothing!

   "So, after the battlefield is in the city, you can also use the evil tome! Let ordinary people believe in polo songs, immune to the impact of evil gods, and just quit after the war!" Mo Poor said.

  David said: "That's right, but we still have to worry about the level of evil of the Polog family members. If they have a strong tendency to violence and killing after they believe in it, it will be a matter of great distress."

   "Belief in evil gods means that everyone in the city has become a monster, and we can't be hurt. After all, we can be saved afterwards, so we can withdraw from the belief. This is equivalent to creating a bunch of enemies that cannot be beaten."

  Mo Poor said: "It can be tolerated, it's nothing compared to you being able to use the Evil Mystery Tome arbitrarily."

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   p.s: Sorry.

  (end of this chapter)