Shen Yuanxing followed behind Xiao Zhimiao, repeating those words like a robot, Xiao Zhimiao was really tired of listening to it, and turned around and gave him another kick.

At the corner of the corridor, people come and go, and there are members of the Rose Guild everywhere.

They saw that Shen Yuanxing was kicked over by the red-haired god, and they all froze in place, and then knelt on the ground in a hurry, not daring to look at Xiao Zhimiao.

Xiao Zhimiao had a lot of injuries on her body, all of which were caused by the fight with Setavis, and ordinary props could no longer help her body, which was already completely an evil god, recover.

The injuries she suffered in the fight with Bazel before relied on Adisan to find medicine, and later relied on the life shared by Xu Zhilan to help her alleviate the pain, and now they are no longer by her side.

She took a few steps forward, the wounds on her body were tearing and aching, and she propped her hands on the wall, gasping slightly, and fine sweat on her forehead.

Crimson magic spilled from her wounds, and she rolled up her sleeves to see that several wounds had cracked, staining the herb-soaked gauze red.

"Lord Evil God, don't be angry with him, if you don't like him, I'll kill him for you."

The believer kneeling not far from Xiao Zhimiao's side raised his head, his eyes flashing with some kind of excitement.

Xiao Zhimiao turned his head to look at him, it was the necromancer Song Xi.

Her gaze lingered on him for a moment, then swept around, looking at the cultist of the evil god who was kneeling on the ground, she clicked on the system interface. Look at the book

There is no personal attribute screen, and there is no skill screen, but the faith bar and mana bar are still there.

According to the previous system and her, there is no upper limit to the mana value of the gods, and the source of the power of the gods is the faith offered by the believers, and as long as the faith continues, the mana value they can obtain will not be broken.

It's just that even if it is a god, his endurance is limited, and before Xiao Zhimiao lured Setavis down, the main purpose was to probe his bottom and see his endurance.

Xiao Zhimiao took a look at the new system interface and found that she could still use the abilities that belonged to the Almighty, but now that she really had the power of the gods, she no longer needed to transform like before.

"Let me kill him and make him my undead puppet."

Suddenly, a voice appeared in Xiao Zhimiao's ears.

She looked at Song Xi, he didn't speak, but she could hear his voice, she looked at Song Xi fixedly, Song Xi noticed her gaze, and smiled at her, with a certain fanaticism and longing in her eyes.

"Evil God, right before my eyes, let me serve Him and be His most powerful dependent......

Xiao Zhimiao looked stunned, and looked at the believers around her again, her ears gradually became lively, filled with various sounds.

"Evil God! The Evil God has really arrived!"

"Supreme Evil God, please let me gain power, let me slay my enemies!"

"Great, we are also blessed by the gods, even if it is an evil god, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as we can live, as long as we can live......

"Lord Evil God, give me more strength so that I will never be bullied by those people again, and I will give them a taste of what I was like!"

"Which beauty should I skin today, it's so nice to see them struggling and crying......

"I just want money, more money, so that that stinky woman will never look down on me again!"

"Eat him, eat them......"

"Hahahaha, kill all!"

Xiao Zhimiao had a headache when she heard these voices, and countless voices full of evil thoughts and desires were stuffed into her mind, and countless prayers to the evil gods were either evil in their hearts, or with endless pain and hatred.

"It's so painful, why is it so painful......

A girl was crying and screaming in her head, like a sharp knife desperately drilling into her head.

"Sessia, there is a price to be paid for becoming an evil god, everything needs a price.......

"Shut up! Shut up!

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Xiao Zhimiao roared angrily, and the crimson magic on her body exploded violently, knocking all the believers around her to the ground.

The voices of prayer are extremely religious, and these people who pray to the evil gods are all succumbing to the truest desires of their hearts, and they offer the evil gods more faith than ordinary gods.

Those beliefs continued to enter Xiao Zhimiao's body, enhancing her strength, repairing her wounds, and bewitching her like an addictive poison.

The believers all shrank together, and the crimson magic that spread out pressed down on them, making them unable to move, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

The voice in Xiao Zhimiao's ears was a little quieter, but it still existed, as if someone was chatting through the door.

She looked down at Shen Yuanxing, who was kneeling at her feet, and she didn't seem to hear his heart.

She put her hand on top of his head, "What do you want?"

No one can resist the question from the gods.

Without waiting for Shen Yuanxing to speak, Xiao Zhimiao's mind heard Shen Yuanxing's heart, "I want her to like my face."

Xiao Zhimiao thought that she had misheard, and looked at him very strangely, and his voice continued to sound in her head, "This is what I spent a lot of prayer points in exchange, and the president said that she likes to be beautiful, isn't this beautiful?"

"I want ...... Stay with the evil god at all times." Shen Yuanxing thought for a while before he thought of someone who could speak.

He thought that such a thing would be suitable for any person in a higher position.

It's really interesting, from the very beginning when I saw Shen Yuanxing, he looked like a devout cult believer, but at this moment, it seems that he is the most ungodly of this group of believers.

Xiao Zhimiao pinched his chin and made him look up at herself, she looked at this face carefully, without the scars on her face, it was indeed good-looking.

A wicked thought rose in her heart, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and she said to him, "The face is beautiful, but when there are scars, you can bring out your eyes, and my favorite on your body is your eyes."

As she spoke, her fingers swiped across his face, and Shen Yuanxing felt a hot pain on his face.

"Got it?" She said.

Shen Yuanxing actually didn't understand, she had clearly said that it would be good if his face didn't have a scar.

Now she wants to destroy.

She doesn't like people pandering to her anymore.

Why?

"Understood." Shen Yuan had a hand, and a dagger appeared in his hand.

He was about to slash his face with a knife when a figure came out of the darkness, "He is the most honest, Miao Miao, don't bully him."

Shi Yunxiao walked up to Shen Yuanxing and pressed his hand down.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at him, "Brother......

He wore a crisp white robe with the Rose Guild's emblem on it.

His clothes were clean, his face and hands were clean, but Xiao Zhimiao still keenly smelled the bloody breath on his body.

Shi Yunxiao touched her head, "Why don't you rest, your injuries are a little serious, and you can recover after a two-day rest."

Seeing him, Xiao Zhimiao's anxious mood gradually eased, and the crimson magic power was also taken back by her.

As soon as the sense of oppression on his body dissipated, everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.