Master Chiffon must have known that we could not complete the ceremony, and left disappointed, and did not even want to communicate with us too much, knowing that it was a waste of words, and that our ignorant and unauthorized behavior was the reason for the failure of this move.

If Chiffon-sama lives, then there is hope. Since the ritual has failed and death is our destiny, we might as well bloom ourselves and escort the departure of Master Chiffon.

The leader of the black-robed people stood up indignantly and shouted, "O slaves of the mist spirit! ”

"We are all people who feel the evil of the world, how unbearable this ugly world is, and there is sin flowing in every inch of the land."

"We need the great Mist Spirit to wash it all away, and she is our hope! And the chiffon master who walks in the world carries the will of countless people. ”

"He will lead everything."

The old man continued to shout, mobilizing his emotions.

Every one of them here is a wretched man struck down by the darkness.

Suffering from the cruelty of the world, losing the ability to love and be loved, all that remains is the endless disgust and desire to destroy this world.

They are disgusted with the world and spurn for themselves.

They gathered together and spread the teachings of the fog spirits, and the great fog spirits appeared before them.

Let them understand that nothing is false, and the fog spirit shows miracles in front of them, making the black-robed people more pious.

Such a powerful force! It drives them crazy and makes them believe.

They firmly believe that as long as they are under the light of the fog spirit and under the guidance of Lord Chiffon, they will definitely be able to fulfill their wishes.

Therefore, they are more active, under the guidance of the fog spirits, to abduct those underage children, and actively perform rituals.

As the government is vigilant in anti-trafficking and anti-pickpocketing education and propaganda, and suppresses these organizations that are defined as cults, their lives are becoming more and more difficult.

These four were abnormal, or they spent a month to find them, for sacrifice.

Come and inquire about the great Lord Mist Spirit, when can we start destroying the world, you are so powerful, isn't it just a matter of sprinkling water to destroy the world?

It's okay to kill some of them first, leave the children behind, and eat the rest slowly.

Come to think of it, the great Lord Mist Spirit would definitely not refuse.

However, it was broken.

"But those heretics are holding us back! They don't fear the great fog spirits! They want to ruin the ceremony! ”

"We ......"

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

"Protect Chiffon-sama!"

The black-robed man shouted like a demonic barrier.

The eerie atmosphere is permeating, and the invisible mystery is affecting their brains, gradually spiraling out of control.

The black-robed man's body began to swell and burst, and bright sarcomas bulged out. Began to grow deformities, and the facial features began to bleed. Some begin to turn out their fangs, while others have festering flesh.

Maggot-like parasites gushed out, some with two heads, and long, coarse hairs grew from the beast-like body.

With red eyes, they took up their weapons and rushed into the smoke.

A series of looming inhuman-shaped terrifying figures appeared and disappeared from time to time in the black smoke.

The officers nervously held blast shields and weapons, and shot the black-robed man one by one. But those black-robed people bloomed with blood flowers, as if they didn't feel anything, and then charged.

Their fangs are like the sharpest weapons, biting through thick armor.

until they fall.

Seven paces away, the gun is fast.

Within seven paces the gun is good and fast.

The scales on these alienated black-robed men could not stop the specially crafted bullets.

The battle situation presented a one-sided slaughter, and in the black smoke, the black-robed man roared strangely in pain and despair.

One by one, they gradually fell.

……

However, at this time, the black-robed people had already run to a clearing a few kilometers away, if they knew that Lord Chiffon's life was worry-free, at least they could rest easy, and the Huangquan Road was very peaceful.

Zhou Xuan's mentality is very stable, and he can vaguely see the sparks rising in the factory from a distance of several miles. Nodding with great satisfaction, worthy of me, he took out the folding mirror in the moonlight.

Zhou Xuan: Oh my mother! I'm scared to death, Thirty-sixth Ancestor, don't you know, I did a big thing this time.

Zhou Yizhi: ?

Zhou Xuan: Thirty-sixth ancestor, you can praise me, I have just made an indelible contribution to the peace of this world.

Zhou Yizhi: ?

Why do you say something I don't understand as soon as you come up?

Zhou Yizhi: Well done (although I don't know what you did.)

Zhou Xuan: I have just successfully reported the cult headed by myself.

Zhou Yizhi: A cult headed by yourself? It's more winding, I don't understand (′°Δ°")

After Zhou Xuan explained in detail that he had become the leader of the cult organization, he wanted to survive this time and space, but he was forced to take action, and when his subordinates were about to hold a ceremony, he dialed the phone of the management bureau in advance and carried out an all-round report on his subordinates.

Zhou Yi was shocked, mourning [dry] heart [getting] sick [drifting] crazy [bright], saying that your children and grandchildren are not playing a little too much, this is not enough to be calm! Our old Zhou family doesn't have such a flowery person.

With this operation of breaking his leg, when Zhou Xuan sent his life deeds, looking at his life this time, Zhou Yizhi was only slightly fluctuating.

As the saying goes, you get used to crying and crying, and Zhou Yizhi is paralyzed when you are bitter.

After all, there are basically speculations about the above content, and Ning Nong is a woodcutter just confirmed his conjecture, and what made him feel a little pain was that he verified his conjecture.

This time, I inspired Ning Nong again with a lecture of eight hundred.,The monster of the symphony failed.,This time the monster is directly from the monster.,From man to beast.,This change is a bit big... The world line has changed again.

Every life can only be used as a reference, knowing the last life, the change of action, there will be another story.

Without Zhou Yizhi's two inspirations, there would be no siege incident, and without these two inspirations, in this beast tide, Ning Nong would not have found himself with great interest, wanting to turn himself into a witch, the past cause and the future effect, sure enough, excellent people are so dazzling wherever they are.

I already know the identities of the four people, just see when the other two can be exposed, if my primer Gu is not under the woodcutter and proverbs, then I will probably be able to know the identities of the three people, and the advantage is mine!

Although there are many of you, I have brothers, and each brother is a good person, and he is an equal match.

Zhou Yizhi's mentality has been exercised quite well, he is a hero in the late stage, you see that this time there is true spirit news, and when he builds a flawless foundation, it will be another wave of ultimate improvement, slowly developing, don't worry.

It's just that why did Xue Yimu appear again? I've become a witch in my feelings, and I can still develop a line of feelings, right?

……

Zhou Yizhi: Where is Lord Chiffon! Come out and save it! Oh, Chiffon-sama reported it!

Zhou Xuan: That's fine, hehe!

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