Chapter 270: 270.The Immortal King (2)

The mountain path is winding and winding.

With a few bits of mud on their faces, the children laughed and chased, and the atmosphere of catastrophe was replaced by this fleeting joy.

"Stop fooling around."

"Bear child, the books of the Jishihui are all stained, and the sins and sins ......"

A woman grabbed her child, snatched the book from his hand, and carefully wiped the mud off it.

Is it so serious?

Gu Fan walked bloodily, and many of the people in the Chiyang city-state along the way were holding free reading materials about the "Jishi Society".

The location of the church is prominent.

Gu Fan had already discovered the secret of the Blood Rose based on its memory.

"Stop!!"

"You can't go in."

The guards guarding the important place saw that the three of them were covered in blood, and immediately blocked the way.

Gu Fan didn't raise his head, and let out a faint cold snort, and the guards immediately froze in place, temporarily trapped by the labyrinth of logical thinking and consciousness.

"It's so convenient."

"Big man, do you need me to find the door to the church's secret room?"

Lucky Star came to the church and smiled obscenely, invincible lucky attribute possessed, it is still very easy to find a door.

"No, you don't."

Gu Fan said lightly, and then stepped into the church, and his whole body tensed and contracted to a point of fist.

Boom!!

Boom Boom!!

Gu Fan punched it, and the ground of the entire church began to collapse.

The bricks and stones cracked layer by layer, and the traces of the shattering crisscrossed the country, and finally the shock blasted out a long deep passage.

Monster.

It's a monster's power.

Gu Fan punched with all his strength, I'm afraid he could shake a hill, right? ?

Lucky Star and Old Musket looked at each other as they looked into the deep passage.

The hunters are very sensing, and a sinister smell constantly emerges from the passages, like the smell of rotting corpses and xenomorphs together.

Gu Fan didn't say a word and jumped down.

"Be careful, we'll go down too."

The old musket gives a look, and with Little Lucky enters the secret underground church.

Dark, eerie, eerie.

The Dark Chapel feels very uncomfortable.

Lucky Star looked around, and the murals were engraved about the bad deeds left by humans.

The underground is so empty that it's hard to imagine how those fanatical believers could dig up an underground plaza in a month, and hundreds of believers sat in a circle and prayed fervently.

Outside the dark church door, the missionary politely walked up to the crowd.

"Welcome, distinguished guests."

The missionary bowed slightly: "Welcome to the Jishi Society." ”

That polite gentleman's appearance, coupled with an amiable and kind smile, will definitely win everyone's trust.

Of course...... If it weren't for the dozens of squirming eyes on his chest and abdomen that were constantly closing, people would have a better impression of him.

Monster.

Many fanatical believers have been revealed.

Some of them were high-ranking officials in the city-state of Chiyang, some were captains of elite warbands, and some were wealthy merchants.

The fanatical believers selected by the Jishi Society are also the most valuable ones.

"What's that?"

Lucky Star glanced at the cracked pool in front of the Dark Chapel.

It was a puddle of rotting and dilapidated goo, filthy flesh twisting and twisting.

Obviously.

She is the "Min Meiyun" lady who wanted to escape before.

"What are you looking at, VIPs?"

The missionary felt the gaze of the three people, turned around and walked to the edge of the pool and said, "Let me introduce, it is Ms. Min Meiyun in the pool, but she is not pious enough, so she has become like this." ”

Not religious enough??

"Shall I fuck you, Dead Perverted Church!!"

The old musket suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit, but it was difficult to suppress the anger in his heart.

He picked up his oversized shotgun, aimed it at the missionary's body and pulled the trigger, and one after another shotgun casings thicker than his thumb fell to the ground, shattering half of the missionary's body with great force.

Bang, bang, bang.

Poof, poof, poof.

The eyes on the missionary's chest and abdomen were blown apart by a special shotgun, and half of his chest seemed to be hollowed out, and his head could be broken at any moment.

"Stupid human."

"You're still in the early stages of using gunfire, but we've been blessed with the gift of immortality......"

The missionary didn't care about his wounds, he took a few steps back, and the wriggling flesh in the pool crept up his trouser leg as if it had eyes.

The rotting, filthy flesh wriggled and surged over the wounds.

They turned into granulations, long, slender strips of flesh like earthworms, which quickly filled the parts of the missionary's shattered body.

Intact as new.

In a few moments, the missionary was intact and the thick flesh wriggling beneath the skin was at peace.

What the hell is this??

Gu Fan watched silently from the side.

Everything that happened before his eyes reminded him of the most notorious abyss master in his previous life.

The Immortal King - Roshan.

In the cracks of the abyss, there will always be all kinds of masters.

They are like the Eaters of the Abyss, possessing very different qualities, and one of the most difficult of them is known as the Undead King.

The reason is simple.

It's hard to kill, really hard to kill.

"Huh?"

Gu Fan thought about it, and muttered to himself: "It seems that the Jishi in the early stage of the end of the world will not know how to hide himself, unlike the later ...... The performance is more brilliant and great than that of human beings. ”

"A few guests."

The missionary made another gesture of please.

He continued, "You have seen the power of immortality, which is the power of the great Lord, and you can also obtain it by joining the Mashei......

Bloody Hellcobweb.

Gu Fan verified his idea and no longer hesitated to shoot directly.

In the darkness, several blood-colored threads that could not be detected by the naked eye crossed the darkness, and soon the vast and empty underground cavern was covered with layers of undetectable webs of death.

Poof, poof, poof.

Those fanatical believers, no matter how strong they are, can only be killed in seconds.

They were cut into countless pieces of flesh in front of the Blood Hell Spider Silk, turning into puddles of mud and falling to the ground.

"Phew!!"

"Lao Tzu will also break you."

The old musket stepped forward step by step, constantly pulling the trigger, and smashing the pieces of flesh on the ground even more.

A hand raised.

Gu Fan put away all the Blood Hell Spider Silk, and disappeared with the wind with the dissipation of killing intent.

But this time, even if the fanatic believer was cut into pieces of meat, he still didn't feel like he was reaping life.

Didn't die.

They are still not dead.

The flesh continued to wriggle, and the disgusting, sticky, filth reassembled in the pool of filthy flesh.

The missionary was resurrected.

Captain Liao, Boss Li, elite fighters......

They all came back to life in that septic tank.

"We have been given the power of immortality."

"This is the miracle, this is the resurrection, this is the Masochist."

The missionary opened his hands, fanatical and excited, and his wriggling and concave eyes were open on his chest, abdomen, and even all over his body, which looked particularly evil.

(End of chapter)