This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 765

"Oh, by the way, although I don't think it's necessary, let's talk about it." Before Aaron was about to leave, Fang Tianmu suddenly turned his head and said.

"Ok?"

"In your hand, did you get a piece of suffering meat at sea?"

"There is such a thing." Aaron nodded after recalling.

"Because there are many immortals maintaining the Black Continent, most of the catastrophes have been avoided. The "order" there is more stable than that of the Golden Continent. However, the frenzy of war is hard to guard against, and it used to penetrate there." Fang Tianmu said.

"Oh, you seem to have said that the Curse of Tribulation is something from the ink side." Aaron thought thoughtfully.

"Yes. The Black Continent has not communicated with the Golden Continent for a long time. It is basically independent of the world. Only in the place near the infinite sea can you see some black people who go to sea. You should understand why."

"The order of the Golden Continent is almost crazy, and the Black Continent does not want to be involved." Aaron said.

"Yes, even as far as I know, the Black Continent's 'Avenue of Ascension' has been researched, and now they are observing the situation here. If the Golden Continent is defeated, the Black people will directly take the entire continent to Ascension, go to To a higher dimension of order." Fang Tianmu said.

Aaron tilted his head, pondered for a while and said, "What a powerful idea."

No loss is a place rich in immortals.

"People in the Golden Continent now either think that Mose is a rural place, or they think that Mose is very powerful and is a fairyland on earth. But if you want me to say, it's just a world where the pyramids are relatively stable, so there's nothing to talk about." Fang Tianmu said nonchalantly.

"So what does it have to do with the Misery Curse?"

"What I mean to say is that although the Mo-color people are amazing in various technologies, it doesn't mean that these things are all good things." Fang Tianmu raised a finger.

"The Curse of Suffering was created when the Black Continent was affected by the frenzy of war, in order to fight poison with poison. The war caused great suffering, and the Curse of Suffering collected the suffering of the world as a weapon against the frenzy of war. In the end, although the frenzy of war was forced out The Black Continent, but the Curse of Tribulation also brought great disasters there." Fang Tianmu said.

"Curse God of Suffering?" Aaron said the noun.

"Yes, God of Suffering. In fact, this is also the source of my thinking about the will collection plan. Human beings have a lot of shit, and I have to admit that their upper limit is indeed very high, and only extreme emotions can pass the amount of accumulation To achieve a qualitative change, the Suffering Curse God is in a sense a collection of wills catalyzed by the Suffering Curse." Fang Tianmu crossed his arms and said with some distress.

"Well." Aaron nodded slightly, thinking of the cursed meat slices that had absorbed the negative emotions of the pirates at sea and swelled rapidly.

Really scary stuff.

"Then what can this piece of meat in my hand do in this operation?" Aaron continued to ask.

"Fanaticism and suffering are old enemies. According to my calculations, you can get some different advantages by using meat slices according to the actual situation." Fang Tianmu narrowed his eyes, and a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"If the Oman Empire's condensed will is a bit weak, adding slices of meat to intensify the frenzy will most likely help it break through the obstacles.

"If you feel that the collection of wills born is too much and needs to be suppressed, then you can use slices of meat as a basis to extract the negative emotions in the fanatical collection and weaken the other party.

"Or if you want to play, you can just rely on the pieces of meat to make a Jushen No. [-] machine to play with the opponent. In short, it all depends on your idea."

Hearing this, Aaron nodded slightly: "Okay."

Fang Tianmu smiled, and immediately turned to leave.

"You seem to have collected things related to the Curse of Misfortune." But just as he was about to leave, Aaron said suddenly.

Fang Tianmu stopped, but did not speak.

"If you don't have my easy-to-use plan escort, then you will activate the things you have collected to catalyze the results you want, right?"

After being silent for a while, Fang Tianmu turned his head and replied with a bright smile: "That is already in the past tense, and you are standing here now, aren't you?"

……

Aaron looked at the silent piece of meat in his hand, and then at the sublimated blood in the distance.

Sometimes, he always felt that he might be the last conscience of that bastard.

Aaron still doesn't know why Fang Tianmu is so attached to him and values ​​him so much.

He is Fang Tianmu, it's really complicated to say.

"Oh." Don't think about these troublesome things.

The surging power of the earth has been completely mobilized by the king's division of the Oman Empire.

A ceremony so vast that it can be seen across the plains was initiated!
Red seeped out from every corner of the battlefield, gathering towards the sky above the burly figure in heavy armor.

Not just the Grelim Plains, but all the places that have been involved in wars, the war zones on the Golden Continent, and the chaotic seas.

The frenzy is highly active, constantly seething.

It seems that countless people are cheering, celebrating, and feeling sincere joy for the existence that is about to be born.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, that thing was born.

The bright red giant egg was torn apart, the bloody cocoon wrapped around it was torn apart, and a huge blood-colored figure stood slowly.

He can be seen all over the plain.

Even the whole world felt His birth.

The fall of the protection of the world is an affirmation of His identity and symbol.

The host of war, the bloody god of fanaticism.

The fighting army of the Oman Empire fought even more frantically, hoping to offer it the highest standard of praise with blood under the watchful eyes of the gods.

Aoman XVII stared at that figure for a moment, and then looked at another army on the plain.

The Confederates trembled at the sight.

It is not a high-level spiritual species, it is not an incredible large-scale spell, and it is not an extremely lethal extinction weapon.

If it is only the first three, the allied forces who have already prepared themselves will not back down.

But that's God.

That is God!

The bloody phantom stood behind the Oman army, staring blankly at the allies.

Suddenly, a purple light flashed like a meteor.

At a speed that no one could see clearly, it flew directly into that figure's body.

"what--!"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded.

This sound spread to the ears of everyone in the plain, shocking their spirits.

Regardless of enemy or friend, even the high-spirited army of the Oman Empire was shocked on the spot, and a large number of them fell down.

Everyone looked at the figure in amazement, not knowing what happened again.

Then, from the chest of the Scarlet Phantom, a dark gray arm covered with purple patterns pierced through it.

And that was the real source of the screams!
"It hurts--!"

Violent conflict broke out between the painful purple and the frenzied red.

Several arms protruded from the body of the concentrated will, constantly tearing the red surface.

Negative emotions on the battlefield were absorbed by the two together, and the two also grew stronger in the confrontation, and then had a more intense collision.

Stab it!

In the sky, a mysterious blockade appeared, preventing the power of the two from climbing to a higher level.

But in an instant.

boom!
It was shattered like fragile thin glass!
Losing the shackles, the two forces continued to intertwine and swell, each trying to gain an advantage in this sea of ​​negative emotions, and then dominate this body!

Aaron was about to make a shot, but his outstretched hand stopped suddenly, and then he looked towards the sky.

There, a few stars became more and more shining.

(End of this chapter)