"Who is Chen Mo?" Niutouma looked puzzled.
The old man said calmly: "It's the guy who broke through before."
"It's actually him?!" All the ghosts and gods present looked shocked, and Black and White Wuchang was extremely angry.
"Sir! He was the one who took away my artifacts, the soul-drawing rope and the messenger. Why did you choose him to be our agent in Fengdu?!"
The old man smiled slightly and said nonchalantly.
"It doesn't matter. After all, those artifacts are beyond their control. I'll just let them be returned to you."
"This track may mean the end. It's time for us in Fengdu Realm to start planning and slowly regain our strength to face this final battle."
It can imagine what the world will be like after the power of rules bound to each existence dissipates.
At this time, the gods from all sides are restless and want to become the transcendent being, which will inevitably lead to a bloody struggle. They know nothing about the outside world, which is not a good thing.
"No...no!"
At this time, Lin Anhe, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, said angrily. He was breathing heavily, as if he would die in the next moment.
Those eyes looked at the old man with extremely malicious eyes and said solemnly.
"Anyone can do it, except Chen Mo..."
"Me, then give me power..." Lin Anhe growled with red eyes.
The old man looked at him indifferently, and the Niutou on the side snorted coldly: "This weak body is worthy of carrying Lord Beiyin's divine power?!"
"You don't have that qualification yet!"
Except for extremely special circumstances, almost no apocalyptic gods would choose an ordinary person to become their agent.
The powers carried by agents of gods are different. The weaker the creature, the weaker the abilities it inherits.
Like the Feng Chuancai, he only got the S-level belief ability.
If it were a powerful superpower user, it would at least be an SS-level superpower.
The more powerful a creature is, the more abilities it inherits.
At this moment, slow footsteps came from behind.
Chen Mo and Qiong Qi came to this place.
Look at everything around you, as well as the black and white impermanence, the bull-headed horse face in front of you, and the old man.
Chen Mo said calmly: "So, you are the Beiyin God."
"Am i right ?"
The old man smiled slightly and was noncommittal.
"My little friend, congratulations on reaching the last level."
Chen Mo said nothing and glanced at Black and White Wan Chang and the angry bull-headed horse face.
He came to Lin Anhe's side and noticed the medicine bottles scattered on the ground, without any mercy in his eyes.
Sad people.
"It's you...you..." Lin Anhe looked at Chen Mo extremely weakly. He could no longer move, his heart was aching like a knife, his breathing was rapid, and he was gasping for air.
Chen Mo knelt down, picked up the medicine bottle that had fallen on the ground, and placed it in front of Lin Anhe.
Just look at him quietly.
"You must be very tired after running away for so long."
"The people you brought are all dead."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Anhe's eyes became even redder.
He wanted to pick up the medicine bottle on the ground, but it seemed like there was a ravine in the sky, which was difficult to touch.
"I am going to kill you……"
"Ahhhhhh!!"
Impotent rage.
His chest was filled with anger. One wrong move and he lost the whole game. He failed to revive his son and also lost all the subordinates he brought this time.
"Cough cough cough..." Lin Anhe clutched his chest tightly, his whole body began to twitch continuously, and even foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Medicine, give me medicine!!"
"Here, it's right here. Come and get it yourself." Chen Mo said calmly.
Lin Anhe couldn't hear the sounds in his ears at all at this moment. His mind went blank, he was sweating profusely, and he endured the pain in his heart.
His breathing began to become weaker and weaker, and he seemed to vaguely see Lin Shu's spirit body wailing for help in hell, and Lin Anhe growled with a twisted face in pain.
"Sh'er, don't be afraid, my father will come to rescue you soon..." He raised his hand tremblingly.
next moment.
Falling feebly.
Boom.
Like a stone settling.
Lin Anhe's pupils widened and his head fell to the ground, completely lifeless.
A sharp silver blade pierced his heart from the back at some point.
Death is too easy.
Chen Mo's expression didn't change at all, and he said slowly.
"But letting you die without too much pain is also my last mercy."
"Now you can finally see your son."
There was no interaction with Lin Anhe in his previous life, so there was no deep hatred.
He killed his son, and it was natural for him to want to kill himself.
Visible to the naked eye, clouds of mist surged out of Lin Anhe's body, as if his soul had been drained.
Next to the old man, a spirit body with no eyes or even empty eyes also appeared.
It's Lin Anhe.
"My little friend is really happy. I originally thought you were going to torture him."
"You have also seen that this is my ability. As long as I exist, these dead creatures will condense into these spiritual bodies."
Chen Mo nodded slightly and looked up at the old man, without much fear in his eyes.
"The sacrifices he asked for were all ordered by you?"
The old man shook his head: "It wasn't me, he was deceived."
"Fengdu never lacks strong souls."
"I sent you here because I want to give you a reward."
"This is recognition from me, Beiyin."
"Reward?" Chen Mo frowned, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
The old man did not explain too much, but looked at Chen Mo with a faint smile and said: "Do you want to have my power, the power of Beiyin God?"
The words fall.
Buzz.
The surrounding scene has once again undergone earth-shaking changes.
Below, there is extremely hot magma, and countless dead souls are floating around and in the sky, like a city of the dead.
The majestic and towering body of Beiyin God sits quietly behind the old man. This supreme god is inviolable.
"The power from the entire Fengdu."
The old man smiled softly, and the surrounding scene changed again.
A big bird that covered the sky with fire and burned the sky appeared, but the Beiyin God caught it with one hand and tore it to pieces and devoured it alive in a very arrogant way.
Countless ghosts and gods prostrate themselves in Fengdu, uttering desolate and complimentary divine words.
It is showing its own methods, and the screen switches again and again. No matter what kind of creatures it encounters, those creatures that are big enough to swallow the sky are all suppressed by the Beiyin God.
After a long time, the screen suddenly disappeared.
The old man appeared next to Chen Mo, looking at the disappearing scenes in the sky, with a trace of nostalgia in his dark eyes, and said softly.
"I have many powers, no matter which one, it is a miraculous existence for you humans."
After seeing many scenes of epic battles, Chen Mo's face remained extremely calm as he spoke.
"The power is to become the envoy of Beiyin?"
