"Hey, I really can't help but fight, I still want to beat Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum like this bear?" Sparker patted the dust off his body, and shook his head as he looked at the dozen or so octopus riders who had been beaten by himself, and the leader was even more miserable.

At this time, the leader had two purple-red footprints on his face, which could be recognized from the lines of the shoes under Spark's feet, not to mention that the sole trademark printed on his face was clear.

Glancing around casually, the octopus riders who were still showing off their might just now have fallen to the ground, and the leader still seemed to be somewhat conscious, Sparker walked over and grabbed the other party's hair, looked around and suddenly showed a smile, and then asked: "What do you say you are?

"Hmm!Woo!" The leader had already been beaten into a pig's head at this time, and his lips were like two roasted sausages.

"What do you say! I look at it, it's an unlucky child!" Spark, still learning a dialect of Tianjin flavor, then slapped the leader in the face and scolded with a smile: "He is next door, you unlucky child is squeaking!"

The leader burst into tears when he was scolded like this, and thought to himself: "You just bully me, if I can speak, I won't be scolded by you?" You have been stabbed a thousand times, I" Before he could greet Spark's ancestor in his heart, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then lost consciousness.

"That's it!" Sparker shook the brick in his hand and threw it away, raised his foot to step on the octopus, grabbed the reins with one hand and shouted, "Ride!" The octopus was twitched by the reins and suddenly let out a low cry and walked quickly forward, and in the blink of an eye, Sparker was no longer visible.

An hour later, in the core of the Holy See on the back of the Heavenly Veil Beast, the presiding judge Marcel was gritting his teeth and looking at a report in front of him, and then he tore the report in his hand to shreds with a loud roar, "Smack!" slapped his palm on the table and scolded the disciples below: "You mean that the octopus riders are all wiped out? I usually raise you for dogs? This is how the gbl's God's gift to you is ruined?"

"The little ones don't dare, the little ones don't dare, beg the judge for forgiveness!" The scolded believer suddenly knelt on the ground and trembled and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, come on!" Marcel ignored the other party's pleas for mercy, and at the sound of an order, several big-shouldered and round-waisted disciples appeared outside the door, and then pointed at the kneeling disciple and shouted, "Drag this waste down for me to feed the octopus!"

"Don't, spare your life!" As soon as the disciple heard Marcel's words, the three souls suddenly lost seven spirits, and his whole body went weak, and when he was dragged out of the house by those disciples, his face was already pale. In ancient times, there were wolves and lions, but octopuses must have never been heard. However, if the cultist who was dragged out had a choice, he would have chosen to be eaten by wolves or lions, because the way octopuses eat people is more terrifying to him than those beasts.

Still unwilling to beg for mercy, but the position of the presiding judge Marcel in this core papacy is second only to the god of GBL, for these ordinary believers, Marcel's words are holy decrees, and who would break the decree for the sake of a mere believer? After a while, the believers who were dragged out were dragged to the edge of a huge pool.

"Fellow believers, help me, I haven't yet!" The believer was pushed down the pool before he finished speaking, and the believer who fell into the water only felt the cold and biting cold all over his body, and swam towards the edge of the pool with all his strength after a stir, but then the water level of the pool began to drop rapidly, and after a while, the believer no longer had to swim, which should have been a good thing for him, after all, he no longer had to soak in the water, but at this time, the believer looked ahead with a desperate face.

In front of the believer is a giant red octopus, to say that the giant may be thought that it is nothing more than a few dozen catties of big octopus, but this one is too different from the imagination, I saw that the octopus skin is as dark red as blood, and when the believer appeared, he quickly squirmed, the poor believer left a tear in the corner of his eye at the last moment when the octopus pounced, only to see that the octopus did not have any mouthparts exposed outside, but pounced in front of the disciple and bounced and stretched out several tentacles to hold the disciple to death, from the outside the octopus is like a huge hat to cover the body of the believer and constantly squirm the body, and if you can see inside, you can find that the octopus's chilling mouthparts are frantically biting on the face of the disciple, and with the action of biting, the mouthparts also flow out of the secretion from time to time without drying for a while, the octopus seems to be full and let go of the disciple, and then excitedly whispered to himself, and the disciple who was let go of the octopus is miserable, the face has been sparse, and what is even more terrifying is that the bare skin around the body has been covered with a thick layer of grease-like substance, if you touch it at this time, you will be horrified to find that this disciple is really a large piece of flesh and blood every time he rubs it, it is not difficult to see that the body of this disciple has become a puddle of carrion, but because the secretions of the octopus did not rot, when the cultist was devoured by the octopus, the presiding judge Marcel rubbed his temples with a headache. In fact, as the core Holy See, the defense measures here feel that they are superb, the Holy See is surrounded by dense and irregular cultist patrols, and the fusion monsters hidden in the shadows that can kill people at any time ensure the absolute safety of this core Holy See, this is only the internal defense, and the external defense is the heavenly curtain beast that lives in the sky, just imagine how many people can find here?

After carefully looking at the defense deployment map of the core Holy See, a sinister smile flashed on the corner of the presiding judge's mouth, and then shouted at the defense: "Someone!" After a while, looking at the two disciples who came into the door tremblingly, Marcel was very satisfied with the deterrence given to the other party by the trick just now, nodded and ordered: "Pass my order, take back all the external including the patrol cultists and fusion monsters!"

"Huh?" one of the cultists was surprised after hearing Marcel's order, and asked, "I wonder if the Judge is?"

"Haha!" Marcel was very satisfied with the other party's stunned look, and then said: "Even you can't think of it, and the intruder can't guess it! Since he wants to invade, we will open the door to welcome him, but this seat will also give him a big gift!" After speaking, he waved his hand and asked the two disciples to go down to arrange, looking at the disciples who disappeared outside the door, a hazy smile flashed at the corner of Marcel's mouth, but Spark was a special case, using the airship, he easily came to the back of the Heavenly Veil Beast, and he was smart He didn't choose to clash head-on with the GBL Sect at the first time, after all, there must be a large number of disciples and fusion monsters there, and he didn't want to be dumpled by these guys as soon as he got off the airship. But this journey made him feel a little too comfortable, and he didn't see a single GBL cultist or a fusion monster along the way. As the saying goes, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, and Sparky couldn't help but slow down the octopus, carefully guarding the surroundings as he walked