I’m the Most Righteous Evil God Ever!

One day, the world was thrown into chaos!

Every living creature underwent bizarre mutations under the influence of an unknown force.

And it wasn’t just the creatures…

Human ci...

Chapter 399: First Level [Killing] Path (2/2)

The first-level combat power on our side has a huge advantage!

This famine was caused by a first-level weaver who used his divinity with the help of the Blood Essence Sacrifice.

As long as the other party arrives, the combat power comparison of the first level... will soon be... four to three.

And... there are other high-level weaving techniques to assist.

The evil god's madness and greed are instinctive.

So... no matter how cautious the God of Slaughter behaves, no matter how rational he is, no matter how he knows how to kill people by taking advantage of others, and no matter how he knows when to stop, he can't cover up a single thing.

He is really crazy and really bold!

Specifically, the evil god repeatedly exploits the righteous gods, and as long as there is the slightest possibility, he dares to put his plan into action.

No way out for yourself...

All in! All in! All in!

As long as there is hope, the serious consequences of failure will not be considered at all.

He can neither deal with the Red Mist Kingdom nor the righteous gods, but he dares to think and act.

This is a madman who looks rational and capable of thinking.

Including current.

The possibility of returning to the throne of God made him change from a retreating attitude to an aggressive one.

As for the threat from the Red Mist Divine Kingdom.

He thought very hard... He could let the weaving thread lead the way.

He only wants to [kill the divinity].

Meng Yi, who originally thought that he was about to embark on a "hunt", couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the performance of the God of Killing.

You're not even running? You're still fighting?

There can't be a backup plan, right?

boom--

Another murderous intent rose into the sky, confronting Meng Yi.

"Hahaha, thou!"

In this situation, is there any reason to retreat?

Meng Yi jumped up and rushed towards the God of Killing.

"Zhu Hongyu, take action!"

Seeing this, the six high-level weaving masters in front of him each used their own methods and pounced on Meng Yi together.

The real "God War" that could play a decisive role has just ended in the blink of an eye.

But these weaving methods are completely unknown to me.

They were all excited, shouting the title of Blood Yuan Festival and rushing forward.

The scene just now gave them a subtle sense of pride as if they were fighting together with the gods.

"bloody battle!"

They either raise their flesh and blood, or transform themselves into wind and fire, or perform massive ritual magic...

As the pure divinity was consumed by Meng Yi, the alienated body that was originally surging forward lost its target.

Moreover, they also seem to have lost their original goal.

After the initial confusion, the group of mutants "exploded" in all directions like headless flies.

They began to kill each other, some attacking their own cities, some attacking the Weaving...

They attack everyone equally.

"Get out of here!"

Huang Qianliu roared angrily, and the dark mental lightning swept violently across the sky and the earth, instantly disintegrating the alien body blocking his way into debris all over the sky.

He was the one who recovered the fastest from the attacks of the two gods.

Even when Meng Yi was promoted to the next level, he just cursed inwardly.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't shocked, but... it's enough to just be shocked in your heart. Why did you actually stop to watch?

That guy isn't a god, what's there for him to see? He's just a first-level...

Oh, it's just the first level. There are many people among humans...

Oh my god, why is this guy so fast?

According to Zhang Zimin, redemption has only been happening for three months!

Huang Qianliu cursed as he rushed forward.

Thanks to this, he left Mu Yang far behind.

As the obstacles were cleared, he looked at the hideous and pale body of the God of Slaughter.

The other party was holding a curved sword and was about to fly up.

Why do I feel a little weaker?

This thought unconsciously emerged in his mind.

Then, a powerful mental force shot out like a tidal wave...

Out of fear of the God of Slaughter's identity as the evil god, he did not try to invade his mind.