There was no reply. However, looking at their expressions, they obviously agree with Huang Rong''s point of view.

    Lanran lowered his eyes. He felt the evil power flowing in his body. After a little thought, he incorporated it into his spiritual pressure.

    In the next moment, lanran''s body shook, and the terrible spirit spread around. It brings great pressure to other members of the fog space.

    "This feeling," white beard''s pupils contracted and stared at LAN ran, "is the overlord color domineering? No, the external application effect is somewhat similar, but its essence is quite different. But anyway... This momentum is strong and terrible."

    Rotten wood Lucia, who was also a man in the world of death, realized at the first moment that it was spiritual pressure and her breath stagnated.

    "How can... This powerful and suffocating spirit pressure completely surpasses the death god at the captain level... Is this the real power of lanran?"

    Rotten wood Lucia doesn''t know that lanran is strengthening spiritual pressure. The only thing she can know is that this force is stronger than the captain. And much stronger! After all, her current strength is not a short distance from the captain.

    So she directly thought that lanran was so strong from the beginning. At the moment, there is even a touch of despair at the bottom of my heart.

    Xiao Zhi and Huang Rong felt a strong sense of oppression first. But then, the fog on their body surface flowed slowly, completely isolated from this oppression.

    "The strengthening of the power of evil gods." Su Han''s eyelids beat. He recognized what lanran was doing at first sight. After all, he has done such things before.

    "But it seems," Su Han glanced at the others on the scene one by one, "these guys have thought a lot more."

    Su Han said that he had already understood the brain tonic ability of this group of parliamentary members.

    On another bronze chair, a mist rose. As soon as Yuzhi Boban entered the fog space, he felt the spiritual pressure of lanran.

    "Interesting... Are you threatening me?"

    Yu Zhibo was stunned for a moment, and then a sneer came up at the corners of his mouth. He would keep in awe of Su Han who created this space, but he would only keep in awe of Su Han.

    Yu Zhibo''s pupil is dilated, and his reincarnation eye shows terrible pupil force. He also has a very strong sense of oppression, "if you want to put pressure, lanran... You chose the wrong person!"

    Little by little time passed, and soon, lanran broke away from the state of becoming stronger. He took a long breath, and his face showed a feeling of intoxication. This feeling that his strength has increased in a short time... It''s really irresistible.

    However, lanran soon realized that there was no other sound at the scene. It was a little strange. Looking around the scene, she saw that the people at the scene were either palpitating or dignified. The atmosphere is obviously not quite right.

    "What just happened?"

    Blue dye raised her eyebrows. Originally, when the death stars gathered, many people on the scene were wary of him... But now, this kind of vigilance has been hidden in the bottom of my heart from before to now.

    After a little thought, lanran suddenly realized something. "Did the strengthening of spiritual pressure... Trigger a chain reaction? However... Detonated these guys'' fear of me in advance. This is not a good thing."

    Lanran suddenly raises her head and stares at Su Han sitting on the bronze throne. Su Han stared at him calmly and silently. His heart suddenly tightened, immediately hung his head and speculated silently, "my spiritual pressure has increased by half compared with before!"

    It seems that half of it is not much, but considering the original strength level of lanran, this is by no means a small number. "I gained this kind of harvest just in one battle... Beyond imagination. This fog space! Sure enough, I can break the original limit... Hmm? This news should be revealed."

    Lanran feels that the strengthening mechanism he detected should be regarded as the hidden mechanism in the misty space.

    But he didn''t think it would last long! Although he didn''t watch everyone''s plot stars, he had a brief contact with several people in the fire shadow world just now.

    With his eyes on people, we can naturally see that all those people are heroes of the world. Either a hero or a hero, or a hero. If you look down on these people, you will only suffer big losses in the end... Instead of hiding this information that will soon be decoded, you might as well sell your personal feelings and reduce other people''s vigilance against him.

    "Mr. Edward," lanran suddenly smiled. He looked straight at the white beard with a trace of sincerity in his voice, "thank you for not being stingy in teaching me the language of sacrifice."

    "Gula Lala, as long as you don''t want to do it to me, it''s the best reward." white beard''s voice was low and hostile.

    "You misunderstood," lanran said quietly. "Although I don''t know what happened before, I think it should be that the pressure is out of control. This is not me threatening you. I''m just strengthening my pressure."

    "Strengthen... Spirit pressure?" rotten wood Lucia''s eyes widened, and she felt she couldn''t be silent.

    "How to strengthen?" Tony Stark said coldly. Although he was wary of lanran, he thought carefully about lanran''s performance in the God of death and felt that he would not make such a brain crippling move. Aware that there may be an inside story.

    "The power of evil gods." lanran said frankly. He made it clear what he had speculated before, even the ghost lantern, phantom moon and no sacrifice that he would be eroded by the evil god, and finally get the feedback of the power of the evil god.

    The scene fell into a long silence.

    Then, with a very tacit understanding, many members of the parliament suddenly turned around and looked at the figure sitting on the bronze throne. They were shocked and looked different.

    "Do you offer sacrifices to you and finally get favor?" Ying Zheng was worried. He whispered, "it''s really familiar."

    China has a tradition of sacrifice since ancient times, but this sacrifice is more like a custom with the passage of time. Instead of really hoping for God''s favor.

    However, Ying Zheng suddenly learned that the ceremony might be useful.

    As for why they have not been cared for in the past... It may be that the sacrifice given to them is wrong, or the sacrifice they hold is wrong... It may even be that there is no real God in their world.

    "The previous spell about the wheel of fate?" Ying Zheng''s eyes became deep, and he recorded it deeply in his heart.

    "It turns out that you can also get rewards for hunting those evil gods in the world? Aren''t you doing volunteer work?" Tony Stark''s words are funny, but his face is very dignified. He looked at Su Han, and his pupils showed feelings of surprise, shock, awe and so on.