Chapter 0177: The Hometown of the God of Death

Suge raised his hand and closed Bieber's godless eyes, untying him from his chair to find that his body was cold and hard.

A brief examination determined that Bieber had been dead for at least three days.

Placing the child neatly on the ground, Suge released his psionic energy to feel Bieber's soul.

only to find that his soul had long since disappeared.

He was not redeemed, nor became a demon, but he was indeed gone.

"Is it because of the circle outside?" Suge turned to wrap Bieber's body in a sheet, and turned to walk out.

The night continued, some cold night winds blowing, and Pete gradually woke up.

"Where am I?" Pete looked around blankly, then found himself firmly tied to the trunk of a tree.

"Men in Black!" Pete thought suddenly, his eyes refocusing and looking around.

"Are you awake?" came the cold voice, which immediately made Pete's heart skip a beat.

The voice was cold and terrifying, and the words that came out of it exuded a chill like falling ice ballast.

Turning his head stiffly, Pete saw that the man in black was staring at him at this time, and his eyes burning with blue ghostly fire were full of oppressive majesty and coldness.

"You...... Who the hell are you, do you know whose territory this is?" Pete said with a fierce threat in his heart, though fearful.

Suge strolled over and said lightly, "This is the territory of Guinness, not anyone's territory, Mr. Little. ”

"You know me!?" Pete's heart jumped.

Su Ge took off his mask, grinned a little wickedly and asked, "Remember me?"

Pete stared at Suge for a moment of thought, then his face gradually turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Suge Sototh!

Suge didn't answer, raised his cane, and gradually turned into a sharp sword under Pete's gaze.

"It's ...... Mystery dress?" Seeing the deformed cane, a flash of fire flashed in Pete's heart.

He had been a member of the Death Cult for more than a decade, and he did not own a mysterious dress.

"I heard John say you're dead, but I didn't expect to survive. Pete whispered.

Su Ge smiled even more and said, "If I don't survive, who do you think told the police station and then carried out a big sweep on you?"

Hearing this, Pete's spirit was shocked, and then his eyes were full of resentment, and he stared at Su Ge and shouted: "I curse you! The god of death will put your soul into the abyss of desolation, so that you will suffer endless pain forever, and you will never be freed!"

Su Ge raised his eyebrows: "How come I don't know that I still have a territory of the Desolate Abyss?"

"What are you talking about!?" Pete didn't understand.

Su Ge didn't continue to explain, and said with a smile: "Okay, this is the end of the small talk, let's start a wonderful conversation!"

As he spoke, the long sword in Su Ge's hand cracked and turned into a hideous chain sword, and the hideous blades rubbed against each other, making a piercing grinding sound.

Seeing such a hideous weapon, Pete's forehead suddenly oozed a cold sweat, and he asked nervously, "You... You... What do you want to do? I ...... This is the home of the god of death, kill us, and you will surely suffer the untold wrath of the god of death!"

"The hometown of the god of death?" Suge's heart moved, and he secretly remembered the word.

Su Ge slowly put the chain sword around his neck, and as he put it, he said, "Don't move around, or this sharp blade will easily cut through your major arteries." ”

Pete's jaw trembled, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What the hell do you want to know! I'll tell you! Don't be impulsive!"

At this time, he had already figured it out, Su Ge must have wanted to know some information if he left himself.

Hearing this, Su Ge casually put away the chain sword and said with a smile: "This is a good child!"

"What are you going to summon here?" Suge asked directly.

Pete breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "We are refining a ...... that can make soldiers immortal."

Without waiting for him to finish, Su Ge pinched his chin with one hand and said coldly: "My patience is limited, you only have one chance, so you'd better think about it." ”

As he spoke, Su Ge let go of his body and pointed to the old man who was also tied to the ground not far away, but was still unconscious, and said, "I will go back and ask that person after I finish asking you, if the two of you say something different, I will let you see an existence that scares you more than death." ”

Patting his face, Su Ge said with a serious expression: "Please believe me, I am a person who pays great attention to integrity. ”

Grunt!

Pete swallowed hard and fell into a deep struggle.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ...... At that moment, the piercing sound of the blade striking was heard again.

"You know what? It's very interesting to cut through the human body with a blade like a myriad of centipede's feet, and the most interesting thing is that I open your belly, put it with your intestines, and then sew your belly shut. ”

As he spoke, Su Ge smiled wickedly: "After that, I will take you for a pleasant one-meter jog, and I will also consider doing dozens of sit-ups, after all, physical health is the most important thing." ”

Hearing this, Pete felt like he was going to collapse, his legs kept shaking, and urine ran down the base of his thighs.

"You have five seconds left. Su Ge carried the practice sword, and a sharp dagger popped out of his left hand.

"Don't, don't, I say, I say, I say all!" exclaimed Pete.

Suge sat casually on a stone and motioned for him to answer the question he had just asked.

Pete said in a hoarse voice, "We are here to summon the breath of the god of death. ”

"Be specific. ”

"According to the secret book of our master, the Book of the Dead, Guinness is the home of the god of death, and the aura of the god of death is everywhere, and collecting these breaths will allow us to gain more knowledge. Pete said honestly.

Su Ge nodded slightly, and suddenly asked, "What about the rest of your church?"

"After the siege of Bain City caused us heavy losses, we broke up and wandered the northeastern provinces of Guinness and Berlant to gather our strength while gathering our faith. Later, when there was a civil strife here, I followed the Sect Master and was assigned here to summon the breath. The Sect Master has taken the others to the capital."

"Did you summon it?"

Pete shook his head bitterly and said, "No, the sect leader means that the amount of sacrifices is not enough, and more sacrifices are needed." ”

"Are you sure your sect leader isn't lying to you?"

"Of course not! I already feel it somewhat, because in the recent summoning process, some people feel the strange aura and go crazy directly, that is the embodiment of the aura of the god of death, and we are only one step away from success!"

Su Ge didn't discuss it too much: "Who is the duke who is working with you?"

"The Duke of the Mountains, who is now the leader of the Fallen Emperor Sect. Pete said directly.

"What do you know about werewolves?" Suge continued.

Pete shook his head and said, "I don't know much, except that it was something made by the people of the Extreme Space Research Institute, and they seem to want to plant werewolves in it." ”

"Grow in?" Su Ge raised his eyebrows.

Pee nodded: "It's like a seed, I don't know much about it." ”

Hearing this, Suge fell into deep contemplation.

The Extreme Space Research Institute was also involved, and the situation here was much more complicated than he imagined.

"I've said everything I know, please let me go!" pleaded Pete.

Su Ge came back to his senses and grinned, "Don't worry, I have a lot of other questions, we have plenty of time......"