511, Brother Black Shadow likes to twist towels the most
In the alley.
Blood was everywhere and splashed everywhere.
on the walls, on the ground.
The smell is disgusting.
Three headless corpses lay on the ground, their heads missing, all twisted together from their limbs to their torsos, deformed to look like clumps of wet towels.
in the corner.
The black shadow wielded two sharp knives and disappeared into the darkness.
Ever since I followed Du Wei.
The Shadow has become a true tool.
Whoever has a grudge against Du Wei, it will kill him.
This is true even if it is voluntary.
In a sense, Du Wei is not the nemesis of Vida, but the Dark Shadow is.
When it was still an evil spirit, it killed its cultist neighbors and the twenty cultists who had come to take revenge.
Further on, Dewey needed to make it stronger.
Before and after, the Black Shadow probably killed two or three hundred Vidats.
Plus the red balloon is on it.
Treating it as an evil spirit is simply the most stupid thing to do.
……
The Shadow's killing was not aimless.
With its idiot IQ, it doesn't understand what its owner is doing it.
But that doesn't stop it from being resolute in its implementation.
If it is smart enough, it may feel that the master of the human race may still reason with itself, but the master of the evil spirit will only want the result.
This kind of thing happens in other places.
Whenever Vida's people appear, the Shadows will find them and begin to kill.
It's just that.
It doesn't kill it all every time.
Instead, leave a living mouth.
After all, fear needs to be spread.
There is nothing more convincing than the personal dictation of the same kind.
……
An open-air square in the city of London.
At this time, the night is thick.
It was late at night and there was no one around.
Suddenly.
There was a clanging sound on the ground.
The manhole cover of the sewer is closed.
The sewers in the City of London are wide enough for an adult man to walk freely through them.
And now.
The inside of the sewers was open in all directions, and many cultists dressed in black, with kerosene lamps, walked in the dark.
The corners of their clothes were wet.
That's because of a heavy rain in the city of London, which has accumulated sewage in the sewers.
With these cultists came to a more spacious space.
What I saw was that the hub of the entire sewer was artificially destroyed, and the connection was opened into one.
The lights are bright.
Everywhere there were six-pointed stars painted in blood, as well as some obscure circles that could not be understood.
A sacrificial ceremony is taking place here.
But as the leader of the Vida, Akalet's breath became very gloomy when he saw the last wave of followers arrive.
He stood in the middle of the crowd and scolded, "Why are there so many people missing? Can anyone tell me where they went? ”
"There is absolutely no room for mistakes in sacrificial rituals, why would anyone make such a low-level mistake."
It's past twelve o'clock today.
The Vidats are about to begin the sacrificial ritual and awaken one of Solomon's Seventy-Two Pillar Demon Gods.
They have tried many times.
This is the one with the best chance of success.
Then.
Someone opened his mouth and said, "Please calm your anger, according to the agreed time, everyone else should have arrived, it may be because of the sacrifice problem." ”
"As I said, people must be present even if there are not enough sacrifices, and now the hunters of the church have noticed our activities. ”
"They're out there looking for our tracks."
"Even, they have invited His Excellency the Duke, and other powerful beings are also rushing here."
"If our position is exposed because of them, all our efforts will be in vain."
Awakening the Demon God is a terrible thing.
No one can afford not to pay the price.
It is not relative, whether it succeeds or fails, it is a huge blow to the Vidats.
Then.
Behind the cultists, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.
Before the people arrived, they were shouting: "Something happened, there is a suspected demon spirit in the city of London, it is so terrible, many of our people have died at its hands." ”
Akalet's search for prestige.
The cultists separated and exposed the people in the rear.
There were seven cultists in total, and they were all hunters, but their posture at this time was extremely embarrassing.
Either an arm is missing or a hand is broken.
Others lost their eyes and were covered in blood.
"What's going on? Demons? When did a demon ever exist in London? ”
Akalet's tone was furious.
He felt that these people were lying.
Because during this time, the Vidats have searched for a lot of information, and it is difficult to find even traces of evil spirits in London, let alone demons.
Once this kind of existence appears, there will be many hunters to eliminate it immediately.
The cultists who had been spared by the shadows wailed.
Trembling with fear from the bottom of their hearts, they said, "It's a dark shadow, it's holding two sharp knives in its hands, and we tried to resist, but it didn't work. ”
"It also has a big red balloon tied around its neck, and the balloon has an eye in it, and I can't describe the horror of that eye, it's like the devil's eye."
"Vader...... Is this your punishment? ”
The expressions of these people were very frightened.
The information revealed in the words alone made the rest of the people uneasy.
Everyone's face turned ugly.
Akalet, on the other hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Vader's never punish devout believers, I will solve this matter, a demon spirit, it must die." ”
With the strength of Akalet, plus the hunters of the Vida Cult.
Killing a demon spirit is not a difficult task.
Even if it's a dark shadow......
But what no one noticed.
In the shadowy corners where the lights shine.
A pair of bloodshot eyes were staring at them.
The Dark Shadow is here.
The outline of the eye became clearer and clearer in the red balloon wrapped around its neck.
It was the means left behind by the evil spirit Dewey.
It seems that it is difficult to notice the dark shadows, and it is also difficult to find that the evil spirit Du Wei is always in the dark, indifferently observing their every move.
Akalet's voice reassured the others.
It's just a feeling of fear, but it quietly takes root in the hearts of all people.
"Let's start the sacrifice, we've reached this point, and we must not stop."
Akalet looked at the seven cultist hunters in disgust, and with a wave of his hand, someone immediately controlled them.
"Why?"
"What do you want to do? I'm a bishop. ”
The tone of the seven hunters was very frightened.
Akalet, however, said indifferently, "You have not brought enough sacrifices, which has displeased the Vader, and in this case, you will be responsible for the lack of sacrifices." ”
In the shadows.
The eye inside the red balloon suddenly closed slowly.
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