"So... Become one with me and get a new life!"

"My lord has said, 'All rebels should die!'"

The Destroyer... No... Apocalypse slowly lowered his head, stretched out a hand, and grabbed Wang Jian, who was at a loss under him, and a large number of evil nanoworms crawled out of the depths of the body, and the clicking sound continued.

The whole body of these nanoworms is dark red, and the flesh is strangely fleshy, like a pile of wriggling small flesh masses, and subtle and invisible evil eyes grow on the surface of the body, stirring sharp teeth and sharp teeth, instantly drowning each other.

The dense gnawing sound sounded, listening to the pious repentance of the human in his hand, and finally turned into a new nanoworm, filling his mutilated body, Apocalypse grinned the corners of his mouth, revealing a sacred expression.

"All the sins of the world are contained by me, I will not go to hell, who will go to hell!"

"You're longing to come back, too!"

Whispering softly, one of the apocalypse's hands reached out to Luo Yuchan, who was sitting on the ground, and grabbed her who was struggling and crying, and under her big eyes full of fear, a part of the nanoworms poured out, and they also wrapped her.

"Sister!"

A painful, piercing voice of repentance rang out, a voice full of piety that pleased the Apocalypse, and the only minor flaw was why we did not pray to the great Lord, who had given us all that he had bestowed upon us.

"Sister!"

Hearing this voice, Luo Xianxin had no intention of fighting at all, and frantically drove the Yangon mecha, shook off the Storm Dragon King, and wanted to rush over with his eyes split.

A dragon claw manipulator directly buckled her panicked head from behind, and roughly pressed her to the ground, and the whole fuselage pressed against her body, even if she twitched her body frantically, she couldn't move.

"What are you distracted about?"

Fujiwara Takumi smiled hideously, and the Storm Dragon King slowly opened his mouth, pierced the cockpit in one bite, and a figure came out of his mouth, and the next moment blood sprayed, and he chewed it for a while before swallowing it.

"It's not enough, I need more returns to give me a new life!"

The Nano Reconstructed Apocalypse slowly stood up, his body still as broken as bones, and countless flesh and blood nanoworms wriggled in the mutilation, limping and muttering to himself towards the battlefield.

The Storm Dragon King with the broken arm also stood up, looked at the back of the Apocalypse, tilted his head, and narrowed his eyes with a strange expression, this companion is really weird!

But it doesn't matter, our lord's celebration is ready to continue, O great Lord of a Thousand Eyes, your devotees are so eager to pray for your coming!

The night was full of blood, and the killing continued until late the next night, and the technological city fell into a deathly silence, exuding a foul smell of blood, and the streets were stained red with blood, and one after another evil mecha patrolled the city, cleaning up the fish that slipped through the net!

"Look what I've found, a few little ants who don't want to sacrifice to my lord!"

In the ruins of a collapsed building, two teary-eyed little girls covered their mouths and looked at the darkness outside with fearful faces, and suddenly, a rotting face poked out of the crack, revealing a very dissatisfied grin, and in a piercing scream, reached out and grabbed it.

Endless blood flowed to one of the city's central gymnasiums, which had been shaped into unsealed cups of water, filled with foul-smelling blood, in which corpses floated.

At the bottom of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, there is a slightly improved version of the spirit summoning magic array, each formation pattern exudes a strange blood light, and the evil mecha that is killed and injured to the point that there are only a dozen left, kneel reverently aside, and from time to time the mecha comes quickly, grabs the corpse in his hand, and throws it into the sea of blood.

"Praise be to you, O great and supreme Lord of the Thousand Eyes, this is a modest sacrifice from our lowly disciples, and we pray for your answer!"

Fujiwara Takumi's hideous face with a scar was on his knees in frenzy at this moment, raising his hands high, praying loudly, the complete form of the pitch-black apocalypse was half-kneeling on the ground, his scarlet eyes flickered, and the nano-reconstructed body squirmed from time to time, splitting open mouths, stretching out his scarlet tongue and licking it.

As the formation stabilized, the sea of corpse mountain blood was slowly devouring, falling lower and lower, absorbing a large amount of blood food, souls, grievances, and so on, and the spirit summoning array began to activate, wafting out a low whisper, as if an ancient call was gradually coming.

All the believers knelt on the ground excitedly, kowtowed frantically, and listened to the voice of our Lord with a strange and fanatical expression.

In another world, in the blood pool of paradise, the sleeping Heath Bell was awakened by a call sound, slowly opened his evil eye, the sound of splashing water rippled, stood up, and walked to a spirit summoning array next to the blood pool.

After several improvements, although many functions can't be done yet, the ability to connect and call is a lot more stable, at least this time Hiss easily perceives the call from the other side, it seems that Galaxy Intelligence is doing things very neatly!

Looking up at the stars, the evil eye of the star map on his face drilled out, turning drippingly, and found the unknown connection line along the call, and a Wanhua tentacle automatically disconnected, accurately landing at the connection of the spirit summoning array.

With a single more touch, Hiss took a step back, and the Spirit Summoning Array expertly blew itself apart, using the power of a burst to send the broken tentacle into an unknown connection and disappear.

After doing all this, the tentacles behind Hiss flicked a few times in the air, and when he heard a regular sound of breaking the air, Lin Xinyue, who was scattered with white hair, walked in very weakly and knelt on the ground respectfully.

Recently, those evil eyes and tentacles have come again, which is worthy of the gift of my lord, but in order to continue to be favored, she can only endure the pain and cut it again, and her vitality is a little badly injured, ah, there is no way, women have to have so many days!

"How's the plan going?"

"My lord, under your wise guidance, and the secret public opinion of your subordinates, Da Chu has lost the hearts of the people, the officials forced the people to rebel, the general trend is the way, the Guangfu Army has been coerced all the way, and it has been pushed to the imperial capital like a bamboo, everything is just waiting for that old guy's final choice!"

Lin Xinyue showed a smug look on her face, and reported the good news on the side, after all, the results of this short month are all the credit of her hard work, and my lord must be more satisfied with her.

"Not bad!"

Heath lazily lay back into the pool of blood, beckoning his tentacles at her, and licking the corners of his mouth at the same time, when he swallowed these Terrans, he could make a big promotion, and then he could sweep the forbidden area in advance, he couldn't wait to eat the delicious corpse of the evil thing.

............

An explosion sounded, and in the empty stadium, a broken tentacle with blue and black blood appeared at the explosion location, and several evil eyes on the tentacles looked around.

And the moment the kneeling believers saw this tentacle, everyone's eyes turned red at once, and they fell into a frenzy, Gift! This is the supreme gift of our Lord! Mine, it must be given to me!

"Mine, this is my gift!"

The Storm Dragon King mecha raised its head suddenly, cracked its mouth, and a cyan beam of destruction swept away, and these original so-called compatriots were killed by him without hesitation.

All things are small in the face of the great gifts of our Lord.

Glancing at the apocalypse on the side, seeing that he didn't have the slightest intention of fighting, Fujiwara Takumi smiled with satisfaction, and came excitedly to the front of my lord's gift, holding it in the palm of his hand with trembling hands, he will gain the glory of being one with my lord.

The evil eye on the tentacle turned, and it slammed into his mouth, deep throating, and although Fujiwara Takumi's face was choked and red, his face was full of enjoyment, my lord, let the humble believers give you everything!

"Idiot!"

Apocalypse watched all this quietly, he was not obsessed with devotion to our Lord, because he had a higher purpose to need, and he would not let himself die, which would only fail to live up to my Lord's expectations of him!