A creepy face, with short watermelon hair cut in dark green, the eyeballs are abrupt as if they will pop out of their sockets at any time, the skin of the whole body is pale and there is no trace of blood, and the ten fingers are also painted with thick pink nail polish.

Seeing this creepy and familiar image again, Yi Tiancheng also has a special taste in his heart.

Once upon a time, he was not less 'cared for' by this madman.

I didn't expect feng shui to take turns, and I still have the day to repay the other party's love, and it is really a good reincarnation of heaven.

Behind Betrugius was a group of men, women, and children with ordinary faces, who stood there, but did not feel the breath of the living; Obviously words and deeds are completely the same, but there is no sense of community.

The reason, if anything, is that their eyes are full of inhuman fanaticism, and they all yearn for insatiable ecstasy.

These people are all members of the Witch Cult, and because of their high affinity with the elves, they are placed on their bodies by Betrugius with invisible hands, so as to prepare them for the transfer of their bodies at any time, and they are also called his own 'fingers' by his favor.

By the way, he himself enjoys the five senses conveyed by the body very much, especially the real and strong stimulation of pain, so it also causes him to have a tendency to self-harm, and he will gnaw on his fingers when he has nothing to do, and even bite off a bite when he is emotional.

The reason why Yi Tiancheng knew so well was because when he entered this world trial before he was reborn, he followed this lazy gentleman and mingled with the witch as an alternate finger.

It is precisely because of this that he can be said to know the situation of the Witch Sect very well; Even the true information of the priests is clear.

Therefore, he doesn't even have to act, and in the blink of an eye, he can become more authentic and pure than those real witch cultists.

"It's the priest's master~! Yes, after all, you are the only one who would respond to the revelation of the Gospels in such a timely manner, and rush to this desolate Metzas to lead the divine trial of the silver-haired half-demon. Yi Tiancheng put the gospel on his chest and bowed slightly to Betrugius in front of him.

"Oooo How shocking is that someone is more diligent than me! ”

Betrugius held his face in both hands, putting on a limited version of my wife Yuno's sickly expression, his black and gray eyes were staring as if they would come out of his sockets at any moment, but the whole person was full of joy and emotion: "Woohoo! I used to ask someone else to go with me, but those guys were so ungodly that they refused directly! And the only 'anger' that can be trusted is too far away from here......"

"But I never thought that there would be such a diligent companion on the way, this must be the witch's favor for us!"

As he spoke, Betrugius glared at Yi Tiancheng with a feverish expression, and at the same time immediately began to gnaw his fingers.

"Indeed! I also think that a guy like "Strong Desire" who only knows personal enjoyment but does not know pious and grateful is not worthy of the favor of a witch. But—"

Like a prophet, Yi Tiancheng slowly spread his hands and said in a missionary manner: "If you understand it this way, you have committed an unforgivable sin, you know-"

"The witch never gives us favor to get us in return, but because we deserve her favor.

"And the reason why we are diligent is also based on our heartfelt gratitude, wanting to let the glory of the witch spread all over the continent, destroy those heretics who dare to slander the witch, and let the ignorant world understand the witch's mercy."

"Everything is our personal behavior, for ourselves, not for the witch, do you understand?"

Do you understand?

Is it so?

Is it?

The sound echoed through the eerie jungle.

And Betrugius, just looked at Yi Tiancheng with a dull face, and after a long time, he finally slowly raised his hands and held his skinny face.

The unusually barren and thin body, and then suddenly bent his body backwards into an unbelievable bow-like posture, and shouted madly: "Ahhhhhh Ahhh Cerebrum...... The brain is trembling and shaking!! ”

What a wise truth! What a soul-stirring thought! You must be a prophet! Must be the witch's spokesperson on the ground!! It must be the witch who wants to use your mouth to convey her intentions to the foolish us!! ”

"No wonder, no wonder you have so much pampering! Please allow me, the "lazy" leader of the Witch Cult's Deadly Sins, Betrugius Romaniconti, to extend my highest and most pious admiration and worship to you! ”

Betrugius burst into tears, his heart was filled with boiling reverence, and he staggered to Yi Tiancheng, and then knelt down on his knees with tears of joy, knelt on the ground with both hands, and put his head on Yi Tiancheng's feet, bowing to him.

And the fingers behind him also knelt down in the same way.

With a warm smile on his face, like a priest redeeming a lamb, Yi Tiancheng slowly leaned down and reached out to touch the back of Betrugius's head, but—

Just as his right hand was about to touch the back of the opponent's head, an extremely sharp short blade suddenly appeared under his hand.

Yi Tiancheng took advantage of the situation and held the handle of the knife, and cut it straight down with all his might, and the blade instantly sank into the neck of the flesh, beheading it in one fell swoop.

There is no precursor, no murderous intent, just such a straightforward start, the whole process is so sudden and unexpected, people can't be caught off guard at all, and they are completely caught off guard.

Betrugius's head just detached from his body and rolled down to the grass, his face that was difficult to look at directly, with a sentimental smile, which was creepy and terrifying, but also indescribably funny.

At the same time, a shadow suddenly fell from the tree, and the sword light, which was colder than the moonlight, slashed two fingers on the spot in an instant......

With the sound of metal, a head-sized iron ball struck the finger of a man who was trying to escape into the jungle, directly blasting his entire chest into a bloody hole......

In the grass in all directions, dense and wild blood-red eyes also appeared, and then with a roar, hundreds of beasts surrounded the four fingers that had escaped, and then swarmed up......

A magic bullet streaked across the night sky like a meteor, instantly catching up with the only index finger that managed to escape from the encirclement of the demonic beast, piercing more than a dozen blood holes through his body......

"Ahhhh Why? Why? Why is that?! ”

The bald middle-aged man in his finger suddenly burst out with a strange force around his body, blowing away all the demonic beasts that pounced on him, and then opened his stunned eyes angrily, and looked at Yi Tiancheng in the distance in understanding.

At the last moment, Betrutius, whose body had died, finally possessed a surviving finger and completed the transformation of his body.

However, Yi Tiancheng didn't care, because the overall situation had been decided, and the gambling house would not be able to escape even if it had wings.

So, as the winner, he was more than happy to answer the other party's final question:

"If you ask, why? That's because of you, of course—"

"It's too lazy."