"Please wait a minute." There was a response from the room, followed by some hurried footsteps, the door opened, and the woman who opened the door smiled gently, "I've been waiting for ...... long time."

Her smile froze, and the person in front of her was covered in blood, holding a blood-stained gift box in her hand, and her smile made people shudder.

"Now, your husband asked me to bring this to you." Fei Duan raised his hand in front of his eyes, "Take it, hehahahaha......" He let out a chilling laugh.

He ...... My husband ......" The woman covered her mouth, her eyes turned red in an instant, and her trembling body would make the tears fall from her eyes, "Is he dead?" ”

"Hmm...... That's the expression. Fei Duan's eyes sparkled, "He's dead, and it's his blood on it." ”

"Ahh …… Woo woo......" The woman's cry was sealed in her mouth by Fei Duan's hand, and only a faint whimper could be heard.

"Don't shout, if you shout, I'm going to kill more people." Fei Duan whispered in his ear.

The whimpering came to an abrupt end, and the woman's eyes were full of disbelief.

"It seems to have quieted down." Fei Duan slowly let go of his hand, "Is there anything you want to say?" ”

"I ...... I want to die with him. The woman held back her tears and said in a suppressed voice.

"As you wish."

Looking at the corpses of a couple displayed in front of him, the smile on Fei Duan's face disappeared.

When a person dies, it immediately becomes boring.

"I didn't expect to see such wonderful people here." All over his body were hidden in black robes and appeared in the shadows, "Do you want to join the Cult of the Evil Gods?" ”

"Cult? What is it? Fei Duan's hand was about to move.

"The purpose of the cult is to kill everyone around it!" The black-robed man spread his hands, his voice full of piety.

"Does everyone mean that you are included?" Fei Duan's eyes widened, and the smile on his face bloomed again.

"If you can do it, of course you can." The black-robed man sneered in a low voice, and several figures surrounded him.

"Hahahaha!" Fei Duan laughed, "Then I'm welcome!" ”

It turns out that even the followers of the Cult of the Evil God cannot defeat Fei Duan, who is very good in ninjutsu and physical arts.

It was a one-sided massacre that soon turned into a hunt again.

Followers continued to gather, dying in Feiduan's hands, bathed in blood, Feiduan felt more pleasant than ever, and the jar that bound him was slowly opening.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute......" The black-robed man at the beginning could no longer maintain his previous indifference, "You are now a member of the Cult of Evil Gods!" ”

"But you're still alive, hey, hey, hey, soon, don't be afraid." Fei Duan approached with a sinister smile.

"Wait, I can show you the evil god! The Evil God will grant you even more powerful killing powers! The black-robed man forced his composure and said, "I'll help you prepare the ceremony!" ”

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"Lord Evil God...... Sacrifice for you. ”

Lying quietly in the complex pitch-black formation, Fei Duan's body was also painted with various mysterious black symbols, moving like tadpoles.

Believers who were all hidden in black robes surrounded him, praying in low voices, waiting for the evil god to come.

That's what it is.

Are you about to see the evil god?

Feeling that his body was gradually losing strength, Fei Duan's spirit became more and more excited.

Please give me even more powerful killing powers!

"Now you're completely unable to move." I heard the voice of the runner in my ears.

Fei Duan couldn't answer, and he lost control of his body.

The black-robed man took out a twenty-centimeter-long pitch-black iron rod from his arms, and with a flick of his arm, the iron rod stretched out into a pitch-black spear, stabbing Feiduan's shoulder fiercely.

"But the pain is getting worse, isn't it?"

The black-robed man writhed his spear as he spoke.

Blood gurgled and splattered on the black-robed man's face.

"Come, beg me for mercy." The black-robed man looked at Fei Duan proudly, the expected pain did not come into view, on the contrary, Fei Duan's face was a crazy sick smile.

"You guy, you don't really think that the evil god will come, do you?" The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Hahahahahaha!" It turned out to be a fool! ”

He forced a smile and whispered, "There are no evil gods, never. ”

The so-called cult of evil gods is just a means used by the black-robed people to gather believers, evil gods? If there really is an evil god, how could he run to the land of Yu.

Of course, it is to go directly to the trouble of the five major countries.

As for this ritual, it is just a secret technique handed down by the black-robed family, and as for the ...... effect, "it can make people lose their ability to control their bodies and increase their sensitivity to pain." ”

The black-robed man said proudly, "To put it simply, it is a curse mark used to torture people. ”

The black-robed man slapped Fei Duan's face and mocked, "Brain, brain, even if you are strong, you will still be played to death by me." ”

The surrounding believers, or the Evil God Lie Maker and Beneficiary, let out a mocking chuckle and injected more chakras into the formation, and the pitch-black symbols crawled all over Fei Duan's body, making his body pitch black.

Deep and cold.

The wound was still the same wound, but the pain was more intense.

Falsehood! Falsehood? Falsehood!!!

Fei Duan's body trembled, and the laughter of the people around him became even more cheerful.

In the midst of these cheerful laughter, Fei Duan heard a different kind of admiration.

The voice seemed to be close to the ear, and it seemed to be far away in the sky, no, it was farther away.

"The long-lost sacrifice uses this cumbersome and inefficient sacrificial array. It's been changed, and the additional effect becomes the main effect, which is stupid. ”

The voice spoke in an unfamiliar language, but Fei Duan could fully understand the meaning.

"If it weren't for the piety of the object of the sacrifice, it would have failed."

Fei Duan felt that a gaze descended on him through a long distance, and the jar that bound him shattered at the moment of this gaze, and with it endless pleasure!

"Is that what you're calling me?"

"Yes," a smile bloomed on Fei Duan's face, "Lord Evil God! ”

Burst!

The spear pierced Feiduan's heart, and the black-robed man was tired of playing.

What's the point of bullying a fool?

With a wave of his hand, the black-robed people around the sacrificial array now followed him away.

"It hurts, bastard." The man who should have died let out a grumbling sound, and the black-robed man stopped and looked at the center of the sacrificial array.

There, the pitch-black man stood up, his dark skin covered in white streaks, like white bones peeking out of his body.

The spear was pulled out by Fei Duan, and the blood splattered from his chest condensed in the air into a scarlet three-stage scythe, with a pitch-black rope attached to Fei Duan's body at the end.

Chakra disappeared in his body, but Fei Duan felt better and better.

"Hey, hey, hey, hahahahaha!" He laughed, "You guys...... Do you want to join the cult? ”