Chapter 478 A City, Cheers of Millions of People
Ivy City.
As day turns to night, He is opening His eyes.
Like the legendary candle dragon, as soon as you open your eyes, the world turns into night.
The only bright eye blooms in the sky.
At this moment.
Everyone raised their heads and looked dull. They just felt that they were dreaming back to the mythical period, coming to the legendary kingdom of gods, and meeting the gods.
"A miracle! This is a miracle!"
I don't know who shouted.
next moment.
The people in the entire Ivy City burst into excitement.
A great existence seemed to have been overlooking the world from beginning to end, but now it just opened its eyes and let the world see it.
There is no doubt that this is a miracle.
Those pair of dark eyes are the divine eyes of King Yama.
He is always watching, judging the world.
Any sin will be felt in the heart and the mind will freeze under these eyes.
some of.
Also includes Haze Angel.
He was completely confused.
Although he is standing high in the sky, overlooking the world, he still needs to raise his neck high to see the dark eyes above the sky thousands of miles away.
Facing this pair of divine eyes, he was too small.
As inconspicuous as a mayfly.
He looked at humans as if he were looking at a group of ants, and in front of these eyes that looked into the dark night, how could he not be just an ant?
The haze angel panicked.
Ten thousand idiots in my heart have burst out.
He didn't understand why Shen Jian could show such a miracle when he was clearly not even a ghost or a god.
That kind of grandeur, like the other side of the starry sky, frightened him, made him fearful, and made him panic.
He was afraid.
The fear in my heart poured out like a flood at this moment, and it was impossible to hide it.
He wanted to say something cruel and then turn around and run away.
But when the words came to his lips, they subconsciously turned into words of begging for mercy: "Prince of Hell, this is a misunderstanding. Spare my life. I swear that I will never go against the underworld again."
The angel's cry for mercy echoed throughout the city.
But no one paid attention to him, no one believed in him.
Their eyes were all focused on the dark pupils above the sky.
next moment.
He... turned around and set his sights on the Haze Angel.
There was no indifference or pity in that look. It was like an untouchable god casually glanced at Ivy City and the angel.
This kind of expression with no emotion in his eyes made the Haze Angel even more frightened.
"Great Lord Yama, I am willing to obey the arrangements of the underworld. I can become a city god and benefit a place. I am a ghost and god. I have the ability to harvest fear. I can act on behalf of the underworld's will and become a sharp knife of the underworld."
The voice of the haze angel became more and more humble.
Lowered his high head.
Only when you reach the level of ghosts and gods can you better understand how he feels at this moment.
Do you know why old sows are so fertile?
It has nothing to do with this.
But it has something to do with the pressure this world puts on him.
Under his perception, wherever Youtong glanced, everything became the opponent's domain.
To put it in a more sophisticated way, at this moment, the world became his enemy.
The whole world was pressuring him to surrender.
In this case, even escaping was a luxury for him.
Not to mention breaking through the blockade of this world, even a little light cannot escape from the stretched out ghost realm.
This is just a joke.
He even wondered whether this King of Hell had an unimaginably huge divine body, standing outside the world, looking down at this farce-like scene.
The so-called opening of eyes is just to look closer.
Think of this.
The fear in his heart was even deeper.
However.
Faced with the Haze Angel's begging for mercy, Shen Jian remained unmoved.
Not to mention that he himself had a grudge against the Fallen Angel Organization. Even if he didn't, there was a living material to fill the eighteenth level of hell, and he couldn't give up.
Shen Jian opened his mouth.
No words yet.
The dark eyes above the sky have lowered their dark shackles, penetrating all the limbs of the Haze Angel, and pulling up the head like a death row prisoner being beheaded.
"No! No! No!"
The Haze Angel screamed in horror.
Struggling hard.
But no matter what, he couldn't break free.
All he could do was watch helplessly. Shen Jian raised his hand and shook it. Several rays of light fell from the dark eyes above the sky, forming a spear also made of light beams.
The spear has a dark color.
It doesn't look like anything special.
However, the Haze Angel seemed to sense some threat, and screamed sharply: "King of Hell, do you have to kill them all? It is hard to come by a ghost and god in this world. By killing me, do you want this world to be swallowed up by the horror world? "
"You can't kill me!"
The voice of the Haze Angel is still echoing.
Shen Jian had already thrown the gun.
The ghostly spear was like the first light before dawn, tearing through the sky and the night, and shooting towards the heart of the haze angel.
this moment.
Everyone saw a heart-stopping scene.
A high-altitude angel is tied up in the sky by four chains, as if he is holding a grand sacrificial event. The Haze Angel is the evil god who is being judged. After blaspheming the true God, he is about to receive his divine punishment.
This sense of déjà vu impacts the hearts of countless people.
It's like being in a historical myth and becoming a witness to the epic myth.
In an instant.
The ghostly spear penetrated the heart of the haze angel.
Divine punishment... is over!
The Haze Angel trembled and lowered his head, seeing the spear that shot through his ghostly body.
He opened his mouth to say something.
But it was simply too late.
Under everyone's gaze, the angel's head, which was raised high, just dropped.
The spread golden wings also stopped flapping.
The golden body becomes dim.
The angel...is dead.
He was pierced through the heart by the divine spear that symbolized judgment and died.
at the same time.
The boundless eye above the sky of thousands of miles slowly closed.
The dark night returned to daylight in an instant.
The angel's divine body also disappeared from everyone's eyes.
It was as if nothing had happened.
…
At this moment.
The entire Ivy City fell into deathly silence.
No one said anything.
It is hard to imagine that a second-tier city, a large city with a population of several million, would be so quiet at this time that you could hear a pin drop.
The gods open their eyes and the world turns into dark night.
The gods close their eyes and the world returns to daylight.
The god can crucify a false god by raising his hand.
This is the power of true God.
For humans, this is the power of miracles.
"King Yama!"
at this time.
I don't know who shouted suddenly.
The tone was full of enthusiasm and admiration.
This sound, hoarse, caused a chain reaction.
Countless people began to be unable to restrain their inner agitation, and only roars could vent everything.
At this time, there is no more appropriate line than shouting out the name of the gods.
"King Yama!"
"King Yama!"
"King Yama!"
The voices continued intermittently until they all spoke in unison.
It sounded like thunder in Ivy City.
When a city with a population of several million shouts one person's name at the same time, the momentum created is earth-shattering.
The world seemed to be shaking.
Giving voice to this scene.
This scene.
Unforgettable.
Including horror game players and ghost masters from all over the world, including Daxia Longque, everyone is in extreme shock.
No matter how deep the city is, people cannot restrain their emotions of horror.
The rumored King of Hell in the underworld is so powerful that it is impossible to fathom.
Even with a resurrected body, killing a ghost or god is just a matter of raising a hand.
So how powerful should King Yama be in his heyday?
They can't imagine.
…
on the base.
Shen Jian stuffed the corpses of angels and ghosts into sacks with a huge smile on his face.
Finally it's all together.
He gathered together the last ghost and god to unlock the eighteenth level of hell.
Thinking of the reward for unlocking the entire eighteen levels of hell and the manifestation of the six realms of reincarnation, he couldn't hold back his excitement.
Just about to turn around and leave...
The next second.
The overwhelming shouts resounded throughout Ivy City.
Shen Jian was startled.
He looked up.
His eyes seemed to penetrate everything, and he saw countless people looking up to the sky, shouting his name feverishly, with pious expressions on their faces, hoping that God's gaze would come again.
That kind of hoarseness is the lofty admiration from the deepest heart.
Shen Jian was thoughtful.
He knows that as long as he appears in front of the world again, relying on the huge population, he can completely purposefully create the god of incense and fire, and create a high-grade golden body of merit.
However, Shen Jian only glanced at it.
There was no wave in his eyes.
Because the incense has become a divine way, and the merits and gold body are of no use to him at all.
He doesn't need to harvest the people's faith either.
All he wants is fierce ghosts.
During the day, only ghosts could give him joy.
In the middle of the night, only the ghosts could give him warmth and dew.
Thinking.
Shen Jian came to Xuan Jiu with a smile in his eyes.
"well done."
Hear this.
Xuan Jiu's eyebrows curved, feeling flattered.
This was the first time that a master praised her.
If the people of Ivy City knew that the "King of Yama" they chanted praised her personally, she would surely become a national idol.
Xuan Jiu thought secretly.
Then I gave up this unreliable idea.
She only enjoys the favor of the Lord of Hell, and will not let others know about it.
"There may be some finishing work, and I will leave it to you. You are the spokesperson of the underworld in the human world, and you have the right to handle all external issues related to the underworld."
Shen Jian is ready to be the hands-off shopkeeper.
after all.
What followed was nothing more than all kinds of bragging. At a normal time, he might have just joined in the fun and had fun.
But not now.
The six paths of reincarnation are related to the cornerstone of the underworld, and he must see it with his own eyes.
aside.
Li Ning stood uneasy.
Watching helplessly, he wanted to get close to her, but his feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, unable to move.
He didn't dare.
That was the legendary King of Yama.
No matter how loud the people outside shout, when the real God comes in front of them, those people's reaction will definitely not be much better than his.
he knows.
After this battle, the underworld descended, and the news of the reappearance of the myth could no longer be concealed.
Angels, ghosts and gods have a good saying.
The next era is the era of gods.
But it is not the other person's era, but the era of the underworld.
It is the age of King Yama.
In the face of such a powerful force, the ghost king of the horror game, the ghost-level ghost, does not seem so scary.
and.
With the underworld and the real world where King Yama exists, even if there are terrifying ghosts that unexpectedly come, there is no need to worry about anything.
This may be bad news for those who want to cause damage in the real world, or have other ideas, but for a city leader like him, this is extremely good news.
With the supervision of the underworld, everything will appear in order.
Even if you want to think wrongly, you have to consider whether you can withstand the gods in the endless sky and open your eyes again.
Think of this.
Li Ning immediately had some ideas in his heart.
Seeing Shen Jian preparing to leave, he subconsciously shouted out.
"Prince of Hell, I am the person in charge of the city here. Your arrival has brought glory to Ivy City. After today, millions of people in the city will become your incense believers. I wonder if we in Ivy City can help you." Build the City God’s Temple? Let the glory of the underworld also shine on our side?”
He knew he had to seize this opportunity.
Let him, and the city he protects, enter the jurisdiction of the underworld.
Actively bringing it under the jurisdiction of the underworld, and passively allowing it to be occupied by the underworld are two different concepts.
Shen Jian glanced at the other party.
Li Ning is under a lot of pressure.
Shen Jian must have heard his appeal, but the result disappointed him.
The Lord of Hell did not respond to him.
See this.
Li Ning could only sigh with regret.
When God appears in the world, unless he is interested, his appeal will not be noticeable to God at all, and it is normal for him not to be responded to.
In his opinion, just being noticed by God is his luck.
Now, he had a glimpse of God's true face, witnessed God's glory, and witnessed God's power. Such a great blessing, even if he exhausted all his life's luck, he might not be able to see it.
So, what else is he dissatisfied with?
Thinking.
Shen Jian disappeared.
Until this moment, Li Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
The tense atmosphere at the scene suddenly relaxed.
He looked at Xuan Jiu, his eyes full of envy.
Xuan Jiu also looked at Li Ning.
He smiled and said: "Lord Yama has agreed to your request. I hope we will have the opportunity to work together in the future."
Li Ning was stunned.
There was ecstasy in his eyes.
"Have you agreed to this?"
"certainly."
"Okay, okay, okay, I will start preparing to build the City God Temple when I get back. I can also mobilize the people in charge of the surrounding cities to build it together."
He was overjoyed.
His face turned red.
God actually responded to him.
ah.
Even if he has bad luck all his life and walks in dog shit, it's still worth it.
Seeing this, Xuan Jiu shook his head.
Okay, another one is crazy.