Chapter 488: Gods? Demon?

How Yang Hao thought that it turned out to be a tiger.
He even built a Taoist temple, enshrined his master, and lived in it.
The means are powerful and the form is strange, unimaginable.
In fact, I still don’t know who its owner is, its identity, realm strength, and where it comes from, and it’s not even clear why it enslaves the four t8s.
Yang Hao's mind turned quickly, straightened out many thoughts, and asked directly:
"People live in the world, and no one knows where the future is. Let alone we live in the last days. It is not in the mouth of a zombie or in the mouth of a beast. Is there any difference?"
"You still didn't say, who are you, your cultivation status, at least let me know in my heart, at least with whom can cause and effect?"
In speaking, he was no longer as tough as before, and wanted to know the origin of the other party.
Just like Xingjun Ziwei, at least you have to know his origin.
Hearing Yang Hao’s question, the tiger’s voice looked sad:
"Hahaha, hahaha, sure enough, the future generations of humans have long forgotten the great achievements of my master. Ping Di Ran Min, how many times the demon attack has been blocked!"
"Hehe, I forgot all of them, I forgot all of them! Can you forget the credit if you die?"
Obviously, it was still a sad voice at first, but then it turned into anger and furious.
The sound rang, and the entire Taoist temple shook rapidly, as if it was about to break apart.
Yang Hao, who was standing in front of the statue, was blown directly out of the hall by the waves of terror, and fell directly outside.
Fortunately, the defense has never stopped, only the golden bell shattered, and the dragon fish gold scales swayed endlessly.
The body was not injured.
With unimaginable shock in his eyes, he swallowed his saliva and fixedly looked inside the Taoist temple.
I don't know how to describe the sentence just now.
Just with anger in his words, he squirted him out in one breath, it was terrifying to the explosion.
Even like the star of Ziwei, he is a terrifying character who stomped to death.
However, even if it was angry, Yang Hao didn't know who Ran Min was, and he didn't know when there was a strong man against the demon after going through his mind.
"What you said is unreasonable. We haven't even heard of the demons. How can we know who is fighting against the demons?"
"If you are so powerful, you will surely have a reputation for generations and will be wisely passed down to the world. You must be confused and remembered wrong!"
Yang Hao knew that Ran Min must be a breakthrough, so he simply used him as a gap in the conversation!
His voice fell, and the shaking of Taoist temple disappeared, and it seemed that the statue inside was restored to peace.
"Haha, has time passed so long? The title of the devil has disappeared! The legends of the heroes are gone!"
"No, why did the mounts of the demon appear outside? Those are clearly evolved to the primary stage, and are about to accept the devil blood and become the existence of real mounts! That is the t8 in your mouth!"
The first half of the tiger was still talking about the hero's sorrow, but the latter sentence revealed a shocking secret.
The zombies that have killed countless humans turned out to be demon mounts?
But in Yang Hao's mind, the information was collected, and there was a conflict.
Frowning, based on the information he collected, he directly asked:
"You are not right. I have killed t8. They are clearly the gods who released the gu fan and constantly swallowed the mount they created."
"And after we humans evolve into strong ones, they will become slaves of gods. How come they become gods in your mouth?"
Yang Hao didn't ask a word, it was the willow who was huge and boundless, with countless roots hanging over the earth.
What is its origin?
He was not entering the Taoist temple, but standing outside, staring inside.
Who knows if it will go crazy again, attack indiscriminately, be affected, and get hurt.
"Hahaha, Wan Gu fan? I really dare to think about it! Have you seen any righteous person who likes to use Wan Gu fan to evolve humans into mounts? Your head has been kicked?"
"Killing you while enslaving you is a so-called god! How is such a different from a demon?"
"Your heads have been thoroughly washed, right and wrong, good and evil, and it's really hard for you to live until now! I have lost the interest in chatting with you, get out of here!"
When the tiger heard him, he was very angry and cursed wildly.
The entire Taoist temple began to shake again, and the flowers and plants in the small courtyard were all lying on the ground.
The tiger is angry again!
However, he opened a window to Yang Hao, a window that had not been understood for a long time.
"Yes, you are right. If the gods that people enshrine are for the sake of humans, what kind of gods are they? They are demons! What a simple truth, I thought that the gods have changed!"
He wanted to understand that there may be a hidden history that low-powered humans don't even know.
Being raised as a pig, and when one day needs to be harvested, it is such a poor end.
No one cares about their results, just tools!
I want to understand, but I feel uncomfortable.
If the gods that were once familiar with them one day discover their true colors, they are actually hateful demons, how low will their mood be?
When I think about it, I feel pierced, my back feels cold, I don't know what to do.
However, Tiger said that he would not chat with him, he really stopped chatting, and did not respond at all.
It seems that the entire Taoist temple has been closed by people, and everything has become empty.
Yang Hao sighed and hurried to the outside, there was no need to wait here.
When they walked outside, the four women all came over.
Fang Qingqing glanced around and asked in a low voice:
"Master, what's the matter? The creature inside, why use t8 as a dog?"
She didn't hear the answer at all!
Before Yang Hao could answer, he heard the voice of the tiger:
"When you see the mount of the demon, do you still want to chat as a guest? Is there water in your mind?"
The voice was full of disdain and contempt, and he cursed again.
Yang Hao's five people made no words to each other, and they flew directly into the distance without saying a word.
In an instant, Cai Jing could not help but rushed thousands of meters away:
"Oh oh my god, what is that, how old-fashioned? We are so knowledgeable, we don't know, so we can't speak well? Really sick!"
After speaking, he subconsciously looked around, as if he was sure that the voice was nearby.
There was no answer, and several people finally recovered and began to move on to the north.
This time I have some experience. Instead of entering the ruins at will, I only check the ruins around to make sure there is no deviation.
Soon, he rushed to Qingcheng in Jilin Province.
This city, in the Northeast, is the most populous city, not one of them.
Ten million people are comparable to the original Kyoto.
It's just that it's an entire industrial city, not that developed.
When Yang Hao and others arrived, they found a wetland park.
Obviously, they were all pulled apart by the earth, but a terrifying number of zombies gathered, and the black pressure exceeded millions.
They were piled together like a meeting, guarding the zombies in the middle.