Zhang Liang sat down uneasyly and was about to speak when he saw the other party: "You have been assigned to the third action group. After you have assembled your weapons, you can follow them. There have been many supernatural incidents recently, especially Haitian Pavilion.

There is a very serious situation and urgent need for manpower."

Haitian Pavilion?

If I remember correctly, this is the place mentioned by the "Thousand-faced Evil God".

Wang Yan stroked his chin, quite interested.

"Is this so fast? I'm not ready yet." Zhang Liang spoke up quite uneasy. He did not expect that the task would be arranged so quickly!

The young man held a sandwich in his mouth and said while eating: "This is one of the rare major cases. It not only involves mysterious cults, but also involves many evil gods, which is very short of people. Moreover, the boss believes that this case,

Perhaps it involves the destruction of the world three hundred years ago.”

Um?

What is the disaster that destroyed the world three hundred years ago?

Not only Zhang Liang, but also Wang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"If I remember correctly, the disaster of destruction of the world three hundred years ago was a flood from the sky, and the blood was washed away, and the world was destroyed in seven days! The blood-colored flood buried the earth and devoured civilization, so as to change the mountains and seas, and eventually led to the collapse of the continent.

.The flood destroyed the world, and the law of water involved was almost certainly a communist act. However, I don’t understand what the purpose of His actions was?” Wang Yan held his chin and thought a little more in his heart.

There seem to be many evil gods in this world, and they are a world of strange things.

But the level of strength is not high.

Under the insight of his soul's power, there are very few people who have a cultivation level comparable to that of the Vajra Mortal Realm.

There are only a handful of supernatural power realms.

At the same time, the level of alchemy and weapon refining in this world is also average.

Such a world has almost no value to the immortal warriors above the Dharma body.

Ancient gods like Gonggong not only descended to incarnate here, opened up churches of evil gods, spread the name of gods, but also hid here to do the destruction of the world.

All of this gave Wang Yan a feeling: Gonggong seemed to be hiding something!

At this time, Zhang Liang spoke very appropriately: "What case can involve multiple evil gods at the same time and the destruction of the world three hundred years ago?"

"Three hundred years ago, there was a mysterious small village, and they worshipped the sea god to obtain immortality and wealth. One day, a mysterious mustache man stepped into this peaceful village. He was an artist because he passed the exam.

The Art Academy failed, so he wanted to relax. Between this small village, he was tempted by the devil, completely degenerated, and became a disciple of the demon. On a full moon night, the villages by his beach were completely slaughtered and swallowed at the same time

The sea god became the demon king who controls the storm and thunder!" said the young man indifferently.

The Demon King who is in charge of storm and thunder?

I remember that this was the volume of "New England Anecdotes" mentioned this person.

It is said that He is the sea demon, both the incarnation of the Thousand-faced Evil God and the slave of the Thousand-faced Evil God!

Wang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"He is the devil king who controls the ocean, and the incarnation slave of the thousand-faced evil god. The world-destroying disaster three hundred years ago was a surging blood-colored flood, and this person could never be avoided. Now, worship and follow Him have appeared.

Not only that, the incarnation of the Thousand-Faced Evil God actually appeared in Haitian Pavilion. Both appeared at the same time, which is dangerous for us, and it is also an opportunity to find out the truth of that year!" The young man spoke in a deep voice, and his words were determined.

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"Has the incarnation of the Thousand-Faced Evil God appeared in Haitian Pavilion?" Zhang Liang asked in surprise.

The delegation I accepted was also to Haitian Pavilion.

"Yes. In a restaurant in Haitian Pavilion, hundreds of human figures with facial features were said to have appeared!! They cannot speak, have no facial features, but they are moving like humans. Their foods are all the time.

The staff and customers in the restaurant! They are extremely bloody and terrifying!! The monsters that erased their facial features were caused by the ability of the thousand-faced evil gods!" The young man said concisely, and led Zhang Liang and Wang Yan into a dim secret room.

In the center of the secret room, a flag is hung.

It was a smiling face, or the overlap of multiple smiling faces!

A smile that seems crazy, gentle, mysterious, and desperate!

The moment he saw it, Zhang Liang felt a little more creepy in his heart.

He said with difficulty: "It feels so uncomfortable to look at it, and I feel extremely depressed!"

"This picture seems ordinary, but it actually has the intention of bewitching people."

The young man's words were a little more surprised: "It's a bit beyond my expectations that you can resist this bewitching. But don't move for now. I'll still perform a ritual of exorcism for you!!"

He shook the wind chime in his hand, and the crisp sound spread with the rich incense.

"Sizizi-"

The sound of fire burning sounded, and blood-colored liquid dripped on Zhang Liang's body.

Such blood-colored pus seems to have vitality, and the moment it falls to the ground, it is still crawling and squirming.

"really!"

The young man nodded slightly, "The pollution of the evil god still exists."

He said slowly: "You guys go and get some magic weapons later. They are guns and bullets blessed by the priest and druids, and have extraordinary effects on evil spirits and demons. Ordinary weapons, but they are not injured.

To the devil.”

"Then, what do we need to do?" Zhang Liang said slowly.

He knew that he had no way out, so he could only do his best.

"By the way. This is your epaulette, which represents your identity. Take it, and then go to the armed warehouse to collect the magic weapon." The young man threw out two epaulettes casually.

The biggest difference between a formal police officer and a trainee police officer is that it changes from armbands to epaulettes.

It was a sword-shaped logo engraved with the policeman's number, but no name.

"No. 9527..." Zhang Liang took the epaulette and looked at the number. Then he found that there were three sword-shaped logos in total.

He rubbed his eyes and after confirming that he was not wrong, he said incredible: "This, is this the sheriff's logo?"

This is the sheriff's epaulette!

I have just become a regular officer, and before I even got the two sword-shaped signs of senior police officers, I became the sheriff directly?

Isn't this really a dream?
Chapter completed!