Chapter 62 Strange Butcher Knife

Watching the butcher knife go from an ordinary spirit to the realm of wandering gods in a few breaths, and even the peak of wandering gods.

Chen Shu was stunned.

Could it be like this?

You don’t follow the basic law when you become stronger, right?

Unlike me, because I am really a god.

And He is just a butcher knife!

At this time, the butcher knife had already finished cursing.

“A real man lives between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under others for a long time!”

“My lord, when I become a true god one day, I will kill this thief God with my knife!”

The butcher knife turned around and said to Chen Shu as if swearing.

Chen Shu: “…”

Don’t say this nonsense!

What if a thunderbolt comes and kills you?

"Then, the butcher knife..."

"My Lord, I am the God-slaying Knife!"

The butcher knife turned his head seriously and looked at Chen Shu with a serious face: "You and I have killed 100,000 gods and drank the blood of gods to get this name!"

Chen Shu: ? ? ? ?

Good fellow!

Chen Shu called him good fellow!

Just now we said it was thousands of gods, but now it is 100,000 gods, right?

So we killed Schrodinger's gods...

But seeing the serious look on the butcher knife's face, Chen Shu still couldn't bear to tell the truth directly: "Okay, kill... kill gods."

The butcher knife smiled.

Chen Shu asked curiously: "Then, what is your ability?"

After all living things become gods, the heaven and earth will bestow blessings, and there will even be officials. Although Chen Shu has not studied these, he has heard of them.

Those who can bestow blessings and reach the level of wandering gods after becoming gods are very few among the few, so Chen Shu is naturally very curious.

I think it should be quite strong.

The butcher knife said seriously: "I can kill thousands of gods. When I strike, the gods will wait for their necks to be killed..."

"That's enough."

"Great, great."

Chen Shu waved his hand: "Let's sign the contract."

I'm tired, let's destroy it.

"Okay, lord!"

The butcher knife smiled on his face, stretched out his hand, and a blood-red mark floated out and directly merged into Chen Shu's body.

The mark was filled with layers of evil spirits. During the process of flying, it seemed that there were roars and cries in it. It didn't look like a good thing.

But after it merged into Chen Shu's body, it turned into a mark engraved with blood in the blink of an eye, quietly merged into Chen Shu's spiritual sea, and lay on the spiritual sea together with the mark of the cat god before, like two guards, protecting Chen Shu's spiritual sea.

"A new neighbor has arrived..."

The fat cat lying on the edge of the spiritual sea stopped changing its body and turned to look at the mark. After a slight feeling, it seemed to have seen through the mark completely. A disdainful expression appeared on the cat's face.

"A wandering god."

Then, he lay down again with peace of mind.

When he entered Chen Shu's body, he had secretly vowed to sleep in Chen Shu's body for hundreds of years. He would never go out and let Chen Shu send him.

Humans are short-lived anyway, even wandering gods can't live for many years.

When he died, he would have recovered almost enough, wouldn't he be free directly?

Chen Shu looked at the butcher knife again.

It was as if a bridge had been built between Chen Shu and the butcher knife. A feeling of connection like the soul rose from his heart.

Happiness arose in his heart. The face that looked like a fat face and didn't look like a good person at first glance became much more pleasing to the eye at this time.

It's hard to describe that feeling. In short, Chen Shu has forgiven the butcher knife for his poor imitation of him.

The butcher knife obviously felt the same as Chen Shu, and said with a serious face: "My Lord, I just became a god. Can I enter your body to rest for a while?"

Although it felt a little strange for a tough man to say this with a serious face, Chen Shu still nodded.

He was afraid that this butcher knife, who was severely paranoid and had late-stage middle school cancer, would tell him stories about how he killed thousands of gods.

He couldn't stand it.

Then.

He saw the butcher knife suddenly turned into a ball of light and entered Chen Shu's body directly.

After cruising for a while, like the fat cat, in the sea of ​​spirits, it was like thousands of people making sounds together, and it was like the deafening sound of the ancient bell ringing, which made him honestly not step into it, and chose to directly integrate into the edge of Chen Shu's sea of ​​spirits.

"I am a god!"

"I am a god!"

The butcher knife, who was just standing at the edge of the spiritual sea, felt Chen Shu's terrifying thoughts, which was completely different from the feeling of the fat cat at the beginning.

Standing at the edge of the spiritual sea, he seemed to have realized it.

Suddenly, he felt that he had met too late.

Just listening to the voice, the butcher knife felt that a flame fell from the sky and directly ignited his body, and the hot blood in his body seemed to burn him!

"Good!"

"My master's ambition is like the Yangtze River rushing to the sea, majestic and magnificent!"

"I will kill the god knife and follow the good master, and I will definitely achieve a great cause!"

"On such a good day, it is a pity that I can't kill one...million gods!"

At this moment, the butcher knife felt a gaze, turned around and saw a fat cat staring at him.

"Are you also my lord's general?"

A smile appeared on Butcher Knife's face full of flesh, and he felt that he was about to meet a good talent: "My lord is really kind, even a weak cat god is willing to be under his command."

"But don't worry, since you are all under the lord's command, I will definitely take more care of you in the future!"

Fat Cat:?

He twisted his body and turned his head away, not prepared to talk to him.

But she didn't expect the butcher's knife to come directly next to her, sit down, and said carelessly:

"From now on you can call me to kill the God."

"I don't know if you know the origin of my name. I guess you are also very curious."

As he said that, regardless of whether the fat cat wanted to listen or not, he just opened his mouth and said:

"The reason why it is called this is because I once killed millions of gods with my master. Every time I kill a god, I will drink its blood and eat its flesh alive!"

"For all these years, killing has been in my heart, and this god is no more than a pig!"

"Back then, I killed so hard that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the sun and the moon lost all light. When I drew my sword, the sea would be divided into equal parts, and a hole would be opened in the sky!"

"Wherever he goes, not a blade of grass grows, so he is called the God of Killing!"

The fat cat turned his head stiffly, and a huge "?" appeared on his head.

Deep well ice, right?

Are you telling lies without even drafting it?

He quickly moved his position and climbed farther away.

"Don't be afraid."

"Although I have killed countless gods, I have never killed nameless people!"

The fat cat froze again and ran further.

She was afraid that the disease would also be transmitted to her.

However, Buthu Dao followed her unwillingly.

He has been suppressing it for a hundred years, and now that he is finally able to speak, of course he will not let go of such an opportunity.

I felt the movement of the two gods in my body.

Chen Shu smiled.

Just let the butcher's knife torture others.

I'm very busy at work. There will probably be another one, but it's very late. Don't wait. If it's not sent tonight, it will be made up at noon tomorrow. Sorry friends.