"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!h

The black shadow passed through his side at a rapid speed, and as a result, the two thick thighs were torn apart by some unknown force, and the bear-red liquid gushed out along the bloody wounds, staining the precious handmade carpet red in the blink of an eye.

"Fire! Fire!"

The mercenaries guarding near the truck were even more like crazy, raising their weapons and shooting wildly.

Sudden Sudden Sudden !!!

With the crisp sound of the firing pin detonating the primer, countless bullets poured out, instantly forming an impermeable firepower network.

However, what is surprising is that all the bullets as they pass through the black shadows, they seem to enter another dimension, and they do not cause any damage, nor do they pass through and hit the wall behind them, and they disappear incomprehensibly.

Fear!

Fear from the heart!

The mercenaries perfectly illustrate how panicked humans can be when faced with phenomena they cannot understand.

A young-looking man pulled the trigger and shouted, "Damn! What kind of monster is this! Bullets don't work on it!"

"Chop it! Taste this!"

Another older mercenary pulled the grenade's safety bolt and threw it out.

Rumble!

After a deafening bang, the high-explosive grenade kicked up a cloud of dust.

Just as he was expecting to see the monster fall to the ground, a thick black fog suddenly spread rapidly around the explosion point.

Before the mercenaries could react to what was going on, they found that they couldn't move.

Not only could he not move, but his throat and eyes seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly!

A pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared in the darkness!

Gradually, a giant hound with the smell of decay all over his body came out.

It had the size of an adult male lion, but for some reason, it was covered with large, chilling mouths from which black smoke was spewed.

Obviously, how could any normal person not be afraid when he saw such a monster appear in front of him.

All of a sudden, each mercenary began to struggle desperately, trying to break free from the shackles of the mysterious power.

But it's a pity that the more they struggle, the stronger the invisible force becomes, and in the end, they all have red faces and red ears, and even breathing becomes unsmooth.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The hound, which smelled of decay, opened its mouth full of fangs and let out a low roar of unknown meaning, and strode up to one of the unfortunate bastards, tearing the whole man apart in one bite, and the blood, intestines, and other internal organs suddenly flowed to the ground, and then they were cleaned in three or two mouthfuls.

Such a cruel and bloody scene not only scared the mercenaries out of their minds, but even the old man hiding in the truck sat on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes revealed infinite fear.

Fortunately, the terrible monster was not interested in them, and after eating all the mercenaries present, he turned around and returned to the fat man's side, obediently lying on the ground.

"Hehe, what does it taste like to be fresh? It's been a long time since you've had a proper meal. The fat man didn't care about the blood and minced flesh on the hound's mouth, and smiled and bent down to stroke the huge head.

Standing not far away, a middle-aged man in a suit curled the corners of his mouth and said sarcastically in a slightly disdainful tone: "Dave, do you really plan to hand over a nuclear warhead that can be detonated to our enemy?"

"Why not?" asked the fat man, smirking back. "You see, Enoch is an ambitious fellow, and he's even more eager than we are to destroy the Presbyterian Church. Maybe this nuclear warhead is what he prepared for those old immortals. ”

"But don't forget, Enoch is also a very dangerous enemy, and his current power is far beyond our imagination. The middle-aged man reminded with a cold face.

But Dave shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of, no matter how powerful Enoch is, he is just one person, as long as we destroy the Castro family, he is not afraid at all." What's more, the Twin Goddess Project must not allow a single accident, and clones six and twelve must be recovered. ”

"Are you embarrassed to mention the Twin Goddess Project?!How much financial and material resources have you spent over the years!But what is the result? So far, none of the clones have survived past the age of twenty! They don't even have the most basic fertility!" the middle-aged man roared angrily.

"Shut up! What do you idiot know! That's a goddess! Artemis, the goddess of the hunt! Not an ordinary human! The cellular activity of her corpse far exceeds that of any life that has ever existed on Earth. If we can crack the secret, it means that we too can become gods. ”

For some reason, Dave also became excited, with undisguised fanaticism in his eyes.

"Are you crazy?" or have you forgotten our ideals?" the middle-aged man asked sharply.

Dave shook his head and replied in a deep voice, "No, I'm not crazy, and I haven't forgotten our ideal, which is to break all the seals, let the god-king Zeus reappear, purify this dirty world, and bring true faith to humanity again." But don't forget, God is cold and heartless, and we don't know exactly what He will do to us believers, so we have to have our own hole cards. ”

Hearing the fat man's explanation, the middle-aged man also sighed helplessly: "Alas, okay." Since you insist, the Twin Goddess Project will be kept for the time being. But be careful, I don't want to hear about the clone riot, or you'll have to wait to clean up the mess yourself. ”

With that, he turned and strode away from the manor, disappearing into the last darkness before dawn.

"Don't worry, my dear brother, I won't make such a stupid mistake twice......" Dave muttered to himself, then pulled a yellowed gold card from his pocket and pronounced the password accurately.

Moment!

The giant hound lying on the ground was enveloped by a black light, and then disappeared without a trace.

The originally blank card quickly emerged with a line of otherworldly characters that he couldn't read at all.

Name: Colt

Breed: Death Hound

Gender: None

Age: one and a half years old

Personality: Bloodthirsty, brutal, haters all life

Loyalty: 0

Grade: LV40

Special Abilities: Fear Bondage, Dark Engulfment, Shadow Hide......