readx;? Little is known to the outside world about the Xunshan Hermitage Order, and from some of the details, it can be found that this sudden appearance of the sect is quite strange, most of the believers are more or less physically disabled, usually in the sense that the young girls who are designated as outcasts by the Temple of the Gods are the first choice of this sect, these girls who have been abandoned by normal society will show a kind of rebirth posture after a period of practice (it is said to be in the mountains of Helgen), some time ago in the county of Methoramini with the Miranda family headed by the Miranda family is the only way for the outside world to contact this sect, from the female monks who stayed in Leighton Manor to help。 Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The leader of this sect is named Olivia Sarancel, and it is rumored that this chief priest is a great beauty and extremely powerful, and the second prince said in a public meeting that he was captured after only a dozen seconds of fighting with this Olivia archpriest, and the goddess of frost is on it!

The group of godcasters in front of them, whose eyes were full of hatred, were like a swarm of hornets pierced through the honeycomb, quickly surrounding Helrington and a dozen high-ranking attendants.

"Oh hehehe...... You guys...... I disturbed the ceremony, but it was just in time, my babies and I were hungry for fresh flesh, oh hehehehe......"

The girl in the purple dress led by a xenomorph scythe, slowly raised her left hand and tore out a few blood marks on her smooth right arm, blood gushed out, and was rolled into her mouth by her scarlet tongue, and then smiled coquettishly with an extremely crazy expression.

Herrington's group of people is not one of those idiot local garrisons, how could a soldier who has really experienced the war be frightened by a group of weak girls, although the scene is indeed very weird.

"Hmph, you cultists should all be tied to the stake and burned to death! I advise you to give up resistance quickly, otherwise it will be too late for you to surrender by the time the Church Knights come here!"

Herrington shouted loudly, and at the same time, almost reflexively, raised the sword and shield, and the teammates also tacitly besieged the city in an outward circle.

"Oh, are you ready for death?"

The corners of the purple-dressed girl's mouth curled, she didn't regard these elite soldiers who suddenly broke in as opponents of the same level at all.

Aura of Fever.

Helinton could clearly feel an extremely evil aura emanating from the purple-skirted girl's body, instantly enveloping the entire mansion inside. Looking around, the group of girls who surrounded them had a trace of blood in their eyes, and their faces were stiff and rushed towards everyone like corpses.

"These outcasts must have been controlled by some strange evil method and have fallen into madness, don't show mercy to your subordinates!Kill them!" Hellington looked angrily at the purple-clothed girl hiding behind with an evil smile on her face, and shook the sword and shield in her hand hard, the high priest is right, this church is indeed hiding a group of monsters!

The sharp swords of the soldiers slashed at the girls who rushed over, but unfortunately these godcasters with fanatical halos were simply made of moon steel ingots, ordinary standard ordnance could not hurt them at all, and the slashing made a clanging sound, and several soldiers were even torn to pieces by the bare hands of the girls with shocked expressions, and blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

It seems that only the Mithril longsword in Hellington's hand can cut off the heads of those monsters.

But the horror was that he saw the girl whose neck he had cut off staggered, picked up his head, pressed it on the bleeding head, and it was back to normal in a few seconds.

Watching the elite soldiers around him become the souls of those girls' subordinates one by one, he felt extremely fearful.

"Wicked!" Herrington howled in distancing whether he was afraid or angry, and then desperately turned on the ultimate talent he had mastered - the god descended to earth, quickly rose up the ranks and got rid of the frenzy aura, which made him feel that he still had the strength to fight, and if he could kill the girl in the purple dress, the immediate crisis should be solved, so he rushed straight over.

“...... It's naïve, it's just a fool who doesn't think he's doing anything!"

The weapons collided, there was no fancy head-on confrontation, a few back and forth, clang! The Mithril longsword actually broke in response, and the white and tender long legs kicked under Herrington's ribs, easily sweeping him away.

Herrington struggled to get up against the wall, but the sharp pain from under his ribs caused him to sit back again, and it was only when he touched his hand that he felt that his right rib had been completely broken.

"I, the noble Evangelist Vatiya, am ready to enjoy the food delivered to my door before I can present my best side at the Mass, so you should feel extremely honored!"

"Uh-huh......" Herrington swallowed the blood pouring up the tip of his tongue and said angrily in a low voice, "Although I don't know what kind of monster you are, the Great Priest will definitely purify you!"

"Oh, really, I haven't tasted a priest yet, I really want to try it!" Vatiya said as she casually fended off another soldier's sneak attack, swinging his xenomorph scythe into the wall, the sharp curved blade sinking into his abdomen. The girl leisurely tore open the fool's chest muscles, broke the ribs, took out the warm liver with her hands, bit off a large piece, and chewed it with pleasure.

This extremely cruel and perverted picture made Helington stunned, and the next moment he couldn't stop throwing up.

"Oh hehehe...... Thank you the great Lord for giving me a sense of taste! I can't help but want to shred you heretics, your flesh and blood are so delicious!"

After eating the liver, Vatiya smashed the skull of the unlucky ghost with another punch, scooped up the red and white brains and put them in his mouth, closed his eyes and looked intoxicated, and his wriggling jaw from time to time gave people the illusion of tasting supreme deliciousness.

"You know what...... It's like a handful of warm cream running between my lips and teeth, soft and slightly fishy, and the tiny particles crushed by chewing my teeth are so intoxicating to the touch! Even all the taste buds are transmitting pleasure to my brain! It's delicious......"

Herrington's eyes widened as she watched with horror as the beautiful girl quickly dismembered a tall and burly high-ranking attendant with just her hands, and the internal organs, brains, spinal cord, and red tendons disappeared into food in her small mouth. Except for retching from time to time, there was nothing left in his stomach to turn over, and all his other stress reactions seemed to have stopped. At this moment, a terrible thought flashed through his mind: The gods are above! Isn't the Xunshan Hermitage a branch of the Holy Light Sect? How could such a man-eating monster wearing human skin appear!

"Come, children, this is a gift from the Lord!" Vatija stopped looking at the crazy maidens who were eating the corpses on the ground, raised her slender legs and walked slowly to the desperate Helrington, leaning down and grinning at him.

Herrington had never felt that her vision was so sensitive, there were blue and black pupils embedded in the center of the two slender eye frames under her slender eyelashes, the tip of her nose twitched slightly with her breathing, and her pink lips could clearly see the two sharp tiger teeth looming inside, this was a youthful and beautiful face, if you get rid of those red and white filth.

"Then it's carnival time, and it won't be nice if the other males are watching, so please die. Oh hehehe......"

Puff...... It was the sound of being pierced by some kind of blunt object, Helington's eyes were torn, he opened his big mouth and let out a few meaningless ho sounds, and his whole body collapsed to the ground as soon as he was weak, looking dead.

Vatiya withdrew her arm, threw the fresh heart into the crowd and returned to the altar.

After fifteen minutes, she solemnly took off the long purple dress, untied the bun on her head, let the long hair fall away, and said in a serious tone: "Mass begins!"

All the maidens lined up in two rows, and Vatiya lay on the altar with a blanket embroidered with thorny eyes and spread her legs, allowing her secret private parts to be revealed to all the maidens. A tall one-eyed girl on the left takes a soft cylinder about forty-five centimeters long and thirteen centimeters in diameter from the altar shelf, and a clear thorn-eyed inscription can be seen on the top of the arc, and the one-eyed girl kneels down on her knees, opens her mouth and swallows half of the cylinder into her mouth until it is covered with sticky saliva, and then takes it out and stuffs it into the deep cave that has been flooded.

"I will pray with the Spirit and with understanding......

"The Most Holy ......"

"Teach us to pray as our Lord Isaac taught His disciples. For unless we pray correctly, our prayers will not be heard. Holy Spirit, you are the perfect teacher. O Spirit of truth, lead me into your truth. O spirit of prayer and supplication, plant in me a heart that loves prayer, a heart that is quiet to talk with you......"

"O my lord, save me from the error of tongues and forgotten tongues. that I may pray in spirit and in truth, in spirit and with understanding. Let me rest completely in your promises and answer my cry to you. Let the words of my mouth, and the contemplation and meditation of my heart, be acceptable in your eyes. O my lord, thou art my strength, thou art my redeemer. Hear this prayer of mine, through my lord Isaac."

"Cypdes...... Ah......h

Vatiya gripped the two well-developed balls of tender flesh on her chest hard, and groaned as she recited the prayer, unable to tell whether it was pain or pleasure.

"The second step of the ceremony. Semen!" said the one-eyed girl in a low voice.

One by one, the girls in line stepped forward, picked up sharp daggers and slashed their right arms, spilling a large amount of blood on their bodies that had fallen into madness, and the entire altar was flooded with a large amount of scarlet, forming a pool of blood that smelled fishy.

Vatia felt the violent impact, and the spirit body of our lord pierced the stamen with savagery.

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