Chapter 582: two tired people

"Current strength has recovered by about half."

The Heretic God looked down at his body, and clenched his fists slightly, feeling an unprecedented surge of energy.

She was very satisfied.

"This body is also very good, very satisfied."

The Evil God came to a water pool as if talking to herself, and looked at her white and flawless body through the reflection of the water pool, she shook her head slightly: "Unfortunately... after this body grows up, those clothes can't be worn before. ."

There are still many gray light groups around the evil god, and these light groups are still continuously supplying the evil **** with energy.

She enjoys the process.

"Lord Evil God, why don't we find a puppet to prepare clothes for you!"

A gray light group said.

"Don't be so troublesome."

The Evil God waved his hand, and suddenly there was a thin dress on the jade body that was originally red.

"The collection speed of emotions in Huaxia is too slow, but it is still easier to collect emotions in Ah Sanguo."

The Evil God looked towards the south, and those clear eyes were full of joy: "The people of Ah Sanguo are rather stupid, and their emotions are easy to collect. It is recommended to collect the emotions of the people of Ah Sanguo for the next period of time."

Since the last time I fought with Chutian.

The evil **** was honest and calm for a few days.

Of course, it just seemed calm on the surface.

But for Huaxia, or humans in other countries, she still lets pseudo-evil spirits and evil spirits spread terror through curses to collect emotions!

However, the curse in China has been relatively reduced, and the main curse direction is placed on the three countries.

After all, the people of Ah Sanguo are all iron-headed babies, a group of strange people, each of them is disobedient, even if they are cursed, they will not report it to the relevant departments!

"Yes, Lord Heretic God!"

"I believe that it won't take long for Lord Heretic God to return to the world again. Human beings in the whole world will bow down and become the most loyal puppet of Lord Heretic God!"

"Being the puppet of the Heretic God is simply an honor for those human beings. Ordinary people don't have this qualification yet, they should be lucky to be!"

The gray light groups around them were excited and flattered.

"Is it?"

The Evil God glanced at the gray light ball with a playful look, and reached out to grab it.

"Since you said so, why don't you become my puppet first!"

As the evil **** said, the originally normal black eyes suddenly turned purple, and purple light burst out from the eyes, covering the gray light group.

At first, the gray light group struggled continuously, trying to get rid of the evil god's bondage, but after a while, the gray light group suddenly dimmed and no longer struggled.

There is no longer the lively beating like life before, but like a dull machine, floating in front of the evil spirits.

"Yes, it seems that my ability has improved a lot."

The Evil God looked at the gray light ball that turned into a puppet in front of him, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

She floated slowly in the air and drifted down the mountain.

when falling under the mountain.

She turned her head and looked at a big or small mountain in front of her, her two white hands like jade in the depths of the evil spirit.

Two groups of purple flames suddenly appeared on both hands, blasting towards the mountain peak.

Boom!

When the purple flames hit the mountain, the ground began to tremble violently, like an earthquake, and a bottomless ravine appeared.

The tourists who originally came to travel at the foot of the mountain were also buried.

At this time, the Heretic God has recovered more than half of her strength, and the most important thing for her is to collect other people's emotions for her own use.

But when this kind of emotion accumulates too much in her own body, it will make her lose some of her original emotions.

Become calm and calm like a machine.

In the past few days, the evil **** has thought about many things, especially when he recalled some of his own shortcomings when he fought against Chutian.

Part of the reason is that the strength is not strong, but a larger part of the reason is that it is easy to be influenced by emotions during battle, which will seriously affect some correct judgments of the battle situation!

Do things that are not good for you!

When the mood is stable enough and the battle is calm enough, it can be stronger!

After the evil **** left here, he came to China Magic Capital alone.

This is the world's top large city. She walked alone on the Bund of the Magic City, looking at the surrounding architectural styles and pedestrians coming and going.

She thought in her heart: "The number of people in the magic capital is more than ten million. If the emotions of so many people are all integrated into me, then my strength..."

There was an icy chill in the eyes of the evil god.

"Break the existing order and create a kingdom that belongs to me!"

The evil **** raised his hands high, wanting to embrace this sky and this world.

"Tsk tsk, beauty, where are you alone?"

At this time, two people who seemed to be in their early twenties, dressed as social youth, walked towards the evil spirits.

Although the Heretic God is much stronger, she still has a limited understanding of the human world.

I don't know what's wrong with the clothes that I used emotional power to conjure up before.

In fact, there is nothing bad about the clothes she transformed into individually.

But the appearance of the evil **** belongs to the image of a woman, wearing only a loose dress and high heels.

Even these were created by her through the power of emotions.

The biggest disadvantage is that without wearing a bra, some parts are easy to cause unnecessary trouble when walking!

Like now...

"Are you talking to me?"

The evil **** looked at the two social youths and asked blankly.

That icy look, not only did not make these two young people in society feel back, they were even more excited.

"Yes, I'm not talking to you, are you talking to a ghost?"

Among them, a social youth with a rough voice said with a smile: "I said beauty, there is a bar across this street, why don't you go and have a drink with my brother?"

"You still know ghosts?"

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the evil god: "Which ghost do you know? Pseudo-evil spirit body? Or evil spirit body?"

Both evil spirits and pseudo-evil spirits belong to the category of ghosts.

All this is also controlled by the evil god!

She doesn't know much about the human world, so that's why she asks the other person.

"What did you say about Jiba?"

This social youth was stunned for a moment, and said impatiently: "What is evil or not, I am now inviting you to accompany me for a glass of wine, why? Don't you give me face?"

"Yeah, beauty, my buddies have taken the initiative to invite you, let me give you some face, I can tell you, my buddies rarely take the initiative to invite others, and it is your blessing to be seen by him! "

Another social youth giggled and said with a smile.

As the two of them spoke, they walked towards the Heretic God. Not only were they not afraid, they could not help but become even more excited when they saw the Heretic God.

The two big hands also began to be dishonest...