"The lower plane is the harvest of the gods' faith and the hunting grounds of the devils. The creatures that live in the lower planes are called soul wheat seeds, that's what you call them, right? ”

Cang Ye's expression was as usual, but the observer was inexplicably frightened, looking at the human who should have been regarded as an ant, and he couldn't say a word.

"You, you ......"

"I'm surprised why I would know, this is what you want to ask!"

Looking at the observer, the corners of Cangye's mouth curved slightly, and then sketched a cold smile.

"The same human beings, but the inhabitants of the lower plane are undoubtedly inferior wheat seeds, shoddy imitations of the sons of gods who have been favored by the gods, the same body, the reason why there will be completely different treatment in front of the high gods, the reason is the soul, a plane of wheat seeds can harvest a few good colors in a year, it will be the sky, except for these few can be cultivated into believers or heroic spirits, the rest of the wheat seeds are transformed into the power of faith, I am right."

Looking at the observer, whose face was getting paler and more frightened, Cangye said to himself:

"Different from our group of wheat seeds, every son of God has a high-quality soul, according to the profession of the cultivation of most of them are the second or even third order, if transformed into believers, day and night prayers can transform the power of faith is dozens of times that of wheat seeds, and the transformation into a heroic spirit can be cultivated to worship the gods, inspect the gods, lead the gods, fight the gods or throne gods, if they are of high quality enough, it is not impossible to train into the Holy Spirit apostles, a god is powerful, in addition to the priesthood, divine power, What is more important is the number of believers, priests and of course the messengers of God that can accommodate in the kingdom of God......"

"Shut up!"

By the end, the observer was sweating profusely. How could this devilish human being in front of him know so many secrets belonging to the gods, especially the Divine Envoy, which is a taboo of the gods that must not be mentioned, once exposed, even he will be wiped out by the gods himself!

The gods are omnipotent, and the observer does not know if Caligula has heard the conversation between the two, and the extreme fear almost drives him crazy, and even forces a judgment of will for this.

"Will judgment fails, will -2 in ten minutes, and force a second judgment after ten minutes!"

Naturally, this string of data is invisible to the observer, and under the superbrain stimulation of the activation level of 10%, what Cangye sees in front of him is a dense number of numbers, and he summarizes and unfolds all the data about the observer at once, accurate to the millimeter unit.

It can be said that the creatures under the legend are naked in front of the night.

Looking at the panicked eyes of the observer, Cangye seemed to be greatly pleased, and then walked forward, deliberately slowing down his pace, but increasing his pace.

Step by step, like the sound of the horn of death, ringing in the observer's heart, when he can't move, the observer's heart can't help but feel a sense of despair and bitterness.

Under the haze of despair, the observer only feels that everything in front of him is gray, monotonous and dull colors, gloomy and gloomy, making people feel like they want to commit suicide.

Cangye seemed to see this familiar gray emotion in the other party's eyes, and the arc of the corners of his mouth once again revealed cruel pleasure.

Unravel all the memories.,Cangye, who has perfectly possessed everything as a human being, completely renounces his identity as a human being.,Choose to become an alien in human skin.。

Walking up to the observer, Cangye suddenly swung out his scales, marking four blood marks on his body.

Instantly let out a terrible scream, the observer watched his limbs leave him, a large amount of blood aura escaped, and he was now so weak that even an unarmed mortal could directly kill himself with his bare hands.

In desperation, the observer closed his eyes and waited for the torment of the night, but after a long time, the imaginary storm did not come, and in doubt, the observer suddenly heard a familiar voice.

Each syllable of this passage was hot and heavy, like the sound of metal being thrown into magma, but the second half took a sharp turn, cooled to a cold and damp temperature, and in a trance, it was as if a slippery tongue licked through his eyes from the depths of the darkness, frightened and disgusting.

This is the language of purgatory, the language of the devil!

The observer opened his eyes in horror, and his eyes met directly with the night, and it was the human who had just chanted the words of purgatory.

Looking at the observer, the playful look in Cang Yeyan's eyes did not decrease, and the last syllable slowly came out of his mouth.

There was a bang, and the space in front of him was as if it had been slammed into it by a huge fist, full of cracks, as if it were burnt.

"How dare you summon the devil?"

The observer's face is contorted. The devil who lives in purgatory, like the demons of hell, is the eternal enemy of the gods, and the evil target that the warriors of the gods must absolutely kill.

Every wisp of aura in his body seemed to scream, as if he was reminding himself to get up and kill the devil, but the heart was more than enough but his strength was insufficient, and the observer closed his eyes in pain.

What Cangye is reciting is the [Purgatory Document], a purgatory language with special magical powers, as long as it is pronounced, it will be sensed by the powerful devil, and then appear in front of him to trade with himself.

That's right, the purgatory document is the language used to open the devil's trade, because the true dragon has destroyed the world, the barrier of the plane is already extremely weak, so the devil can be summoned so smoothly, and it seems that the devil who came to trade is not weak.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the space was shattered like glass, and a tall figure covered with blue flames appeared in front of him, and the blue and treacherous flames vaguely separated dozens of snake-shaped phantoms, and in an instant, dozens of pairs of scarlet vertical pupils were reflected in the pupils, staring at him with malicious eyes.

The Devil appeared, a tall body of nearly twenty feet, indigo-blue with dull skin, and dozens of snake-shaped arms of varying lengths growing on his hands, ending not in palms but in snake heads spitting scarlet letters.

Purgatory Race, Whipping Demon!

"I am the Great and Evil Great Lord of Esfil, the Great Commander of Purgatory, mortal, are you going to make a deal with the devil?"

The self-proclaimed Oss Whip Demon Commander glanced at Cangye with cold, unforgiving dark eyes, and for a moment, an indescribable sense of fear rose from Cangye's heart, but in the blink of an eye, it vanished.

"You are affected by the [Fear] realm, and the will judgment begins...... You pass this decision, and the next decision starts ten minutes later. ”

The night remained silent, and replied in the same purgatory language:

"That's right, Honorable Commander, I'm your trader this time, Nights Dragon."

The devil glanced at him in surprise, and then waved his hand to summon two demon boys, and a contract with a strong abyssal aura appeared in front of the night, and a bone pen appeared in Oss at the same time, this size should be a human thigh bone, of course, it could also be the thigh bone of an elf, orc, or other humanoid creature.

"Name what you're trading, mortal."

Nightly kicked the observer at will, and said to the devil in a very skillful tone:

"A living battle god who believes in Caligula in exchange for a one-way teleportation to 'Prometheus', teleporting to a designated location in the Inland Circle near the outer realm of Broken Island......"

The devil seemed to be a very dedicated clerk, and after listening to the contents of the night's transaction, he glanced at the dead dog-like observer on the ground with eyes full of malice, and mocked mercilessly:

"Caligula's men are indeed a bunch of rubbish, but this is a good material, the lord can transform into an excellent devil again, human, your trade is in accordance with the rules, you can start."

Clapping his hands, several chains flew out of the space behind the devil, binding the observer and letting his screams drag him directly into the evil void on the other side.

"Now, human, let's talk about the rest of the deal."

Cangye felt that something was wrong, and the devil in front of him didn't seem to have any idea of keeping the contract, and he received the things but was not ready to teleport himself.

The Devil of Purgatory is known for his cunning, and is a creature of order and rules compared to the chaotic, crazy, and unscrupulous demons of hell, but the scene in front of him makes Night's heart suspicious.

"Your Excellency, aren't you going to fulfill the contract?"

"Oh? Mortals, hasn't the great Lord Oss fulfilled his contract? ”

Looking at the devil with a playful face, Cangye knew that he was careless.

The [Purgatory Text] book is only a one-sided pager, and its own coordinates are fixed, but it is unknown what kind of virtue the devil has been recruited.

Although the Purgatory Devil pays attention to the rules, there is also an example, and the devil in front of him is close to 100% likely not to be the Purgatory Devil, otherwise no devil can afford to break the contract.

"So, what exactly is the deal you want to negotiate, Your Excellency the Defected Grand Commander."

Defecting to the devil, a special group that does not abide by the rules of purgatory, an alternative among the devils, wandering in the [evil realm of the outer layers of the abyss] because of being hunted by purgatory, and the company of capricious demons, Tian shamelessly calls himself Rapo Grihia, which means "hypocrisy" in the abyssal language.

Undoubtedly, the whipping demon in front of him is the hypocritical, greedy, cunning, and capricious Thunder Devil.

But helplessly, Cangye must obey the other party, the Purgatory Commander is all served by legendary-level devils, not to mention the seriously injured himself now, even in his heyday, he can't hurt a finger of the other party.

Seeing the mortal in front of him succumb, the devil let out a terrifying laugh:

"Very well, mortal, the new deal is for me to teleport you to 'Prometheus', near the Outlands, provided that you provide me with 1,000 valuable souls within five years, remember, of value!"

The devil will "valuable" can aggravate the tone.

Having lost room for bargaining, Cangye nodded calmly.

"Very well, then the contract is established!"

With a snap of his fingers, the [Killing Mark] on the back of Cang Ye's original hand suddenly burned, two twisted blood streaks ran through the entire mark, and at the same time, on the back of the other hand, a miserable green devil head suddenly appeared, with its mouth wide open, and its mouth full of fangs made a laughing motion.

There was a sharp pain in the backs of his hands, and Cangye's heart was indeed unusually calm.

The observer seemed to be dead, and I don't know what means the devil used to channel the observer's deepest resentment before his death on himself, and Caligula must have watched it.

The [Killing Mark] has become the [Blasphemous Mark], and the accompanying abilities are still there, but in the future, he will face the endless pursuit and killing of Caligula's extremely powerful forces.

At the same time, the [Devil's Oath Mark] on the back of the other hand will firmly lock his position, and if he dares to break the contract, after five years, the devil who made a deal with him will directly take his soul.

Seeing that the transaction was completed, the devil glanced at Cangye intriguingly, then turned to leave, and in the next moment, a portal with an abyssal decoration style appeared in front of him, and a bewitching devil more than two meters tall with violet skin threw a wink at him.

This is the teleportation demon, interdimensional teleportation has always been dangerous, the teleportation demon is its own navigator, leading the way for itself, and at the same time protecting itself from the cutting of the power of space.

Slowly walking towards the portal, at the moment when he was about to enter, Cangye suddenly stopped, glanced back behind him, and after taking in the apocalyptic scene in front of him completely caused by himself, he stopped remembering, and a little girl with scarlet pupils flashed in his mind, and the corners of Cangye's eyes suddenly crossed by crystals.

Smack!

The night is gone. For a few hours, the entire plane was crushed to rubble in the battle between the Throne Attendant and the True Dragon.