In room 304 of the mountain wildflower house, Wen Wen is wearing his 'extraordinary big pants' and lying relaxed in the hot spring pool.

Tao Qingqing half-knelt behind him and rubbed his shoulders, and the four cubs dived under the water and rubbed Wen Wen's legs and feet.

As for the three cubs...... The three cubs are drinking gentle bath water.

In fact, the normal massage service provided by the Mountain Wild Flower House is much more comfortable than Tao Qingqing, but Spider Niang can just look at this kind of thing, and if you are too close to Wen Wen, you will feel uncomfortable.

After the ceremony is completed, Hu Youling can also be pulled out as a maid, and Wen Wen will have a lot of noodles at that time.

The quality of the black-blooded princess and Nie Ying seems to be good, and there is no shame in being used as maids.

When will there be four, let them carry a sedan chair for themselves, and then let Little Red Riding Hood and Bai Xiaomi scatter flowers on the left and right......

Just as Wen Wen fell into a fantasy, his wrist suddenly shook, it was the runes he carved that reacted, and the alien energy reactions on those chanters were getting higher and higher, and they had already passed a certain threshold.

"Whew...... After waiting for so long, all of them couldn't help it, so let me see what it was behind the scenes. ”

Lao Shiren violently pushed open the door, and his huge body squeezed out of the door, shattering the door frame.

His body was stretched out several times by countless glowing sarcomas, his limbs were highly alienated, and he could no longer see a human form, and a tail grew behind him, and at the end of the tail was his head.

With a pious look on his head, he muttered, "Chanting, I'm going to chant...... Praise the Son. ”

Lao Shiren had no inclination to attack, but honestly walked to the room where they had participated in the chanting before.

In fact, he has already been affected by a certain force, chanting collectively every night, he can still maintain his sanity at other times, and let Wen Wen and the others not notice the abnormality at all.

As soon as the act of chanting stopped, the alien power in his body turned on the irritable mode, turning him into this ugly monster.

There were six people who turned into monsters, both male and female, but now they couldn't see their original appearance at all, and they all became disgusting monsters.

The corridor of the mountain wildflower house was empty, and there was no spider girl who was supposed to be guarding the door, and the rest of the demon hunters didn't seem to notice anything unusual.

When the six monsters gathered, the six heads looked satisfied, gathered in a circle and began to chant aloud the canons of the Creation Church, and now they did not cover up in any way.

Wen Wen had been listening to the wall roots for the past few days, so he knew that what they were chanting had always been about the coming of the Son, so he guessed that this matter had something to do with the Son of the Creation Church.

Wen Wen stood in the doorway, looking at the situation inside the door, his eyes narrowed slightly.

These six-headed monsters, compared to when they were witchers, the increase in strength is simply exaggerated.

Originally, they only had the strength to assimilate, but now two of them already had the strength of the upper order, and the other four also had the strength of the middle order.

"It is said that blackening is three times stronger...... That's more than 30 times. ”

Sholm quietly appeared behind Wen Wen, and several witchers from the assimilation realm, such as Wanderer and Li Natuo, also appeared from different directions.

When it was determined that these guys were about to change, Sholm quietly sent a notice to all the people in the Wildflower House who were not strong enough to go out and take refuge.

The proprietress leaned on the screen and covered half of her face with a fan: "I don't care if you fight here, but try not to cause too much damage, otherwise you will have to compensate." ”

"Don't worry, even if we completely destroy this place, someone will compensate you." Wen Wen said generously that he didn't need to pay for it anyway.

Sholm pulled out his bloodthirsty head, and looked at the room with a hideous look of fear, but there was a longing in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"That's right, what I'm looking for, right here!"

Wen Wen took out the illusory cigarette holder, stuffed it in his mouth and took a sip, and the smoke he spit out formed a human form with its own brilliance.

After gaining the ability of the Smoker, Wen Wen can turn the colored smoke emitted from the Phantom Cigarette Holder into a movable 'Smoke Man' for a short time.

"What are you ......" Wanderer's eyes widened, he was a little startled by Wen Wen's operation.

Wen Wen smiled: "This is the image of the Holy Son that I pieced together based on some information about the Holy Son, if these guys have not seen the true body of the Holy Son, they may be fooled, I am curious about what kind of expression they will have when they see this guy." ”

The Smoke Saint Son, under Wen Wen's control, walked to the door, gently stretched out his hand and knocked.

The six-headed monster was interrupted from chanting, and they all showed hideous expressions, and at the same time looked at the door, and the one with his back to the door, even broke his neck.

But after seeing the Smoke Saint Son, they immediately lost all their anger, their bodies trembled slightly, and they knelt down to the Smoke Saint Son.

"Are these guys mentally retarded, it's obvious that this thing is made of smoke." Ye Wen whispered that the image created by the phantom cigarette holder is not 100% realistic, as long as you have long eyes, you can see that this is a dummy formed by smoke.

"It's usually hard for people who have been twisted into monsters to keep their sanity, so it's normal for them to believe in the dummy in front of them."

Lin Zheyuan explained in a flat tone, but there was a hint of killing intent in his eyes, if it wasn't for Wen Wen two days ago, his wife Miao Xinyi might have become a member of these monsters.

Wen Wen manipulated the Smoke Saint Son to fool those mentally retarded monsters, and at the same time approached Lin Zheyuan's side: "You have a good relationship with these spider girls, and you took them to the other side of the lake to tinker for a long time, it should be the battlefield you arranged." ”

Sholm replied, "The Wildflower House, and the vicinity of the Hot Springs Lake, are valuable assets to the Hunters' Guild, and if a high-intensity battle is fought here, the Hot Springs Lake may become useless." ”

"So I chose the battlefield on a flat ground on the other side of the lake, and as long as I led them over, they would never be able to escape."

Wen Wen touched his nose: "Lead them over, it should be quite simple." ”

"What are you going to do?" Sholm asked curiously.

Wen Wen showed a wicked smile: "Hehe, you can just take a look." ”

I saw that the Holy Son over there suddenly dug his nostrils, and several monsters were stunned for a moment, but they didn't care too much.

But immediately after, the Son of Smoke began to dance, and he was undressing as he danced, and the monsters who watched were dumbfounded.

Then the Son of Smoke said loudly to the six-headed monster, "You're all looking at me now, right, I'll tell you a secret, I'm a big coin!" ”