"Click...... Horn Horn Horn! Sadako made a sound in her throat that sounded like insects vibrating their wings, and she raised her head at the dragon spirit.

I saw a cloudy white eye peeking out of the black hair, moving, and began to roll down until a brown vertical pupil came out from above.

The pupils reflected the dragon spirit's frightened and deformed face, contracted and enlarged a few times, and then saw a four-cornered square mouth like a predator suddenly appear in the thick hair, and the four fangs were wide open, and he roared at the dragon spirit.

Its voice was hoarse and piercing as if its vocal cords had been torn, and a stench and foul-smelling green saliva erupted from its mouth, smudging the dragon spirit's face.

"I am a dead man! I am a dead man! The dragon kept chattering.

He's pretending to be dead, he can't move if he wants to, he doesn't have to pretend to be dead, he just squints his eyes into a slit and peeks.

Sadako yelled at him, and instead of attacking him, she stretched out her hands and feet from her white robe, propped herself up, turned her head, and slowly crawled out of the altar.

"Whew, it's finally gone!" The dragon spirit secretly gasped and secretly observed it from behind with wide eyes.

But I saw that she was broken in two, and the upper and lower parts still covered the white robe, as if even the robe had been broken together.

No blood or bodily fluids flowed out of the fracture, the upper half became an independent entity, and the lower half of the body, which was more than a meter long, fell to the ground softly and did not move.

Looking at the split 'Sadako' again, I was shocked to find that she was not four limbs, but six limbs!

The four legs were as thin and long as the grasshopper's legs, covered with prickly hairs, with joints rising high around them, and broad feet with suckers and hooks.

The two arms are held on the chest like a praying mantis, but they are also swarthy, with only three fingers on their hands, and their fingers are dry and hard, and their nails are sharp, like the forelimbs of a raptor.

"Is this a mole ghost? What a monster the hell! He was surprised in his heart, but he relaxed a lot, as long as it wasn't a powerful ghost.

The monster's body passed in front of the dragon spirit's eyes, and only then did he see what the so-called gray robe was. It turned out to be the gray-white hair on the monster's body, soft and soft against the body, no different from the hair of beasts.

"It's not a human, it's not a worm, it's a beast, it's a human, it's a worm or a beast, doesn't this thing have the genes of three creatures?"

In the dragon spirit's astonishment, the mole ghost crawled to the edge of the altar, looked at the pool of blood below, hissed excitedly, and jumped in.

The flesh worms that were originally swimming in the pool of blood did not dare to be rampant anymore since the appearance of the mole ghost, and they all dived under the water and waited quietly.

The mole ghost jumped into the pool of blood, and impatiently dipped his head in the blood, 'goo dong goo dong', gulping down the foul blood water.

After drinking enough, he used his hands to scoop up minced meat and bones in the blood pool and stuffed them into his mouth, and the sharp teeth on the big mouth at the four corners easily bit the bones, and ate all the flesh and bones in his hands.

It didn't stop eating until its stomach was round, and it bent down in the water, only its back and black hair floating on blood, motionless and unaware of what it was doing.

"Bang dang." With a soft sound, the dragon spirit hurriedly looked over, and saw the bald priest who had been quietly waiting on the side, holding a skull in his hand, and quietly poured some black powder into the blood.

After a while, the calm pool of blood became lively again, and the blood worms had turned into large sausages, scurrying around and jumping in the pool as if they had taken a 'excited' drug.

They fraternized for a while, and they all swam towards the mole ghost sleeping in the bloody water, and soon crawled up, and the mole ghost was completely submerged in the wriggling pile of red flesh worms.

"Shhh...... Vomit! The bloodworm roamed around the mole ghost for a while, opened its jaw teeth and bit it, and the mole ghost was awakened by the pain, raised his head and roared loudly.

It quickly stood up, shook its body vigorously, and shook off some of it, but most of it was still clinging to its body and biting it.

The mole ghost was in a hurry, and picked it with his hand, who would have thought that this kind of big meat insect would bite very tightly, and it would bring a large piece of flesh with it as soon as it was pulled, and its body trembled in pain. And as soon as one is torn off, a large group of people will immediately climb up to the body and bite, and it is impossible to remove it at all.

It resisted for a while, and when it saw that it could not cope, it tried to flee to the altar, but it was possessed by a fleshy worm and had difficulty walking. More and more flesh worms crawled onto its body, eventually turning it into a giant red ball of flesh.

"Whoa!"

Less than two meters away from the altar, the mole finally couldn't hold it anymore and collapsed into a pool of blood.

The blood insects in the pool swarmed up, all came to grab food, and stacked them layer by layer, forming a pile of meat worms more than two meters high, burying the mole ghosts in it.

"Uh......h Roar, roar, roar! Seeing this, the bald priest puffed out his mouth and laughed, and said with tears in his eyes: "Mole God, hahaha, Mole Ghost, I didn't expect you to have today, right?" ”

"What if you are God? It's not that he has fallen at the hands of mortals! Blame yourself for being so cruel and ruthless that you actually booby-trapped and killed the believers who were loyal to you, and this blood is full of their resentment! ”

"Hahahaha, the blood feud of my Darong people can finally be avenged!"

With a wipe of tears, she strode to the pile of meat insects with blood, and when she saw that the mole ghost was still struggling, she shook her head and smiled, "It's useless." ”

"Do you feel familiar with these bugs? That's right, it's the god you killed who used the fragments of your body and the last bit of his essence blood as bait to train them to restrain you! ”

The bald priest became more and more excited, waving his hands and shouting, "You can't find them, you can't deal with them, and even if you have just recovered a little bit of divine power, don't even think about using the slightest!" You're dead! ”

She exhaled a long breath, calmed down, took out a bone from her pocket, and wiped it against the void of the worm pile, and saw that the blood worm no longer wriggled indiscriminately, but revolved around the core.

The swarm spun quickly, divided into two layers, and rotated in opposite directions, looking like a grinding disc, grinding the mole ghost in the middle.

"Hiss!" The mole roared in a voice as shrill as ultrasound, but it was suppressed without the slightest resistance.

The 'millstone' kept turning, and the flesh worms sent the flesh torn from the mole ghost to the middle, forming a gut-like strip of flesh that grew from the center of the 'millstone'.

"It's finally time for this moment!" The bald priest's face was full of surprise, and his eyes flashed with greed, and he reached over to touch the 'intestines'.

Like an earthworm, the intestines slowly wrapped around her wrists, then turned back into flesh, covering her skin and gradually spreading throughout her body.

The bald priest's eyes turned white, and then he looked ecstatic, and cried out in a low voice, "Is this the power of God?" It's unimaginable! I, a mortal, have seized the power of God! ”

"Hahahaha." She looked at the only audience member and laughed excitedly, "You are lucky enough to witness the birth of a new god!" ”

"Falk oil!" The dragon spirit's hand barely moved, and he clumsily raised his middle finger at her.

The bald priest naturally didn't know what it meant, so he raised his head and opened his arms, letting the flesh and blood in the mill continue to transfer to himself.

"No matter how you look at it, it's like you're dying." The dragon spirit felt that the pressure brought by the mole ghost had not diminished at all, and he had a hunch that things were definitely not so simple.

At this time, he saw that the half of the body left by the mole ghost in the altar began to move again, slowly standing upright, and then under the gaze of the dragon spirit, there was an astonishing change.

(Thank you for the reward of 777, cough, no one has rewarded me for a long time.) In addition, I was almost hit by a car in the afternoon, and the driver drove to look at his mobile phone, and ran away as a hooligan, if I hadn't escaped quickly, this book would have been a eunuch. I was shocked and angry, and I couldn't calm down, so I only coded this chapter, sorry. ）