Mutant Werewolf: "......"

The deformed werewolf whose bones were almost shattered by the Bone King stared.

With an X dog expression, he looked at Fahai, who had zero points in acting.

The distorted werewolf only felt a surge of blood in his body.

I almost didn't vomit blood.

Today's Fahai-sama... Why is it so wrong??

The aberrant werewolf episode passed quickly.

The white-haired Xu Xian, who was sitting on the broad shoulders of the Bone King, looked around, and said in a somewhat cold voice:

"If anyone else has an opinion, let me reason with him."

As he spoke.

The Bone King under Xu Xian's body flashed one ghostly fire after another in his eye sockets.

The contestants were suddenly silenced, and no one dared to refute.

Looked at.

Xu Xian nodded with satisfaction.

His vast voice rang in everyone's ears again.

"Then it's decided, three days later, I will announce here that I will join the assessment personnel of the Evil God Church."

After speaking.

Xu Xian patted the body of the Bone King under him, and suddenly disappeared in place.

The assessment of the Church of the Evil God gradually came to an end.

Soon.

The players and the melon-eating crowd gradually dispersed.

Only a few scattered spectators remained at the scene.

The two sisters, Xiaoqing and Sadako, are among them.

The atmosphere between them froze a little.

Then.

Sadako, who was wearing a double ponytail, suddenly spoke:

"Don't worry, the old attacker has a bronze coffin, Count Dracula is a powerful vampire beyond the plague level, let's wait for him to come back safely."

The rift girl beside her nodded a little absentmindedly.

Count Dracula was indeed a powerful vampire that surpassed the plague class in the past.

But he's now technically dead.

Even if Dr. Chu had the special ability to resurrect Count Dracula, his strength would definitely not be as good as before.

Facing the half-step catastrophic black fog zombie king, it is a bit hanging.

Xiao Qing, who was dressed in a gentle cyan dress, stood up, looked at the direction of the abyss with resolute eyes, and said:

"Doctor Chu will definitely come back, if he doesn't show up by then, we'll go to the abyss to find him!"

The Rip Maiden and Sadako nodded earnestly.

And so they think.

In a hidden corner.

Fahai, who had long eyebrows and white beards, slowly sat down in place, and behind him was Bai Suzhen, who had a wooden expression like a robot.

Then.

The deformed werewolf who had been slapped into the ground by Xu Immortal Bone King before staggered in front of Fahai.

The deformed werewolf's cunning wolf eyes showed a suspicious look.

The Fahai Lord in front of him is the original Fahai Lord?

The aberrant werewolf couldn't help but think of the incident of being pitted by Lord Fahai several times today, and his heart became more and more suspicious of Lord Fahai.

The distorted werewolf, who was deeply suspicious, arched his hand towards Fahai in the red robe, and said tentatively:

"Lord Fahai, I wonder why you didn't cover me today?"

Hear the words.

Fahai, who was controlled by Bai Suzhen, kicked his eyes, blew his beard and glared at the deformed werewolf, and reprimanded unceremoniously:

"You still have the face to say! Do you think Xu Xian is a fool, right, your gold-level wolf claws are already at risk of being exposed, how dare I cover you!"

The aberrant werewolf who was scolded was very clever and thoughtful and added:

"Lord Fahai, are you saying that you ignored me and covered me today, because you were afraid that Xu Xian would see it?"

Fahai glared at the deformed werewolf with a tightened chest.

"What if it weren't? Do you want to put the label "I am a witcher" on your face? If I answer you today, see how you enter the Cult of the Evil God!"

Hear Fahey's words.

The distorted werewolf's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Lord Fahai who had no abnormal aura in front of him with a look of adoration.

"Si Guoyi! I've come to my senses, Lord Fahai!"

Fahai, who had long eyebrows and white beards, nodded lightly.

Immediately.

He waved his hand and said coldly:

"Don't you want me to tell your dad about your [wonderful performance] today?"

Listen to the words of the hidden knife in Fahai's dialect.

The distorted werewolf shuddered.

Hurriedly disappeared in front of Fahai's eyes.

After it was determined that the aberrant werewolf left.

Fahai, who was controlled by Bai Suzhen, opened his mouth slightly, and immediately a teleportation formation with the same style as the contestants appeared under his feet.

Brush –

Fahai and Bai Suzhen of Muleng.

Disappeared in an instant.

The next moment.

Unknown mysterious location.

Fahai and Bai Suzhen appeared in this mysterious area at the same time.

There are already people waiting here.

Fahai, who was controlled by Bai Suzhen, rolled his eyes.

The whole person suddenly seemed to have been sucked out of his soul, and he turned into the previous appearance of Bai Suzhen Muleng like a robot.

And Bai Suzhen, who was originally next to Fahai, was the opposite.

Bai Suzhen's eyes gradually brightened, as if a dose of fierce medicine had been added to the burned firewood.

Bai Suzhen, who came to her senses, sat on the sofa very naturally, looked at the back standing in the distance, and said loudly:

"Xian'er, in three days, will you really include the pumpkin hunters and aberrant werewolves who passed the final round of assessments into our Cult of the Evil Gods?"

After speaking.

Bai Suzhen, who was sitting on the sofa, began to mumble to herself again.

"Although the pumpkin hunter passed the last round of assessments, his qualifications are a little worse, and he hasn't even awakened his mysterious powers."

Then.

Bai Suzhen snorted coldly.

"As for that aberrant wolf, do you really think we can't tell he's from the Demon Hunters, it's just a big one."

Far away in the Mystic Zone.

Xu Xian, who was leaning beside the Bone King, slowly turned around.

He looked at Bai Suzhen with a strange gaze and said:

"Su Zhen, the rules for the final round of assessment are not set by me, and it is not up to me to decide who can join the Cult of Evil Gods in the end."

Hear the words.

Bai Suzhen stood up from the sofa, looked at Xu Xian flutteringly in white clothes, frowned, and asked:

"Xian'er, it's not up to you to decide who to let into the Cult of the Evil Gods, is it possible that it's still up to the people above?"

The white-haired Xu Xian shook his head.

He walked behind Bai Suzhen, gently wrapped his arms around her soft boneless waist, and said softly:

"They have made it their own."

......

Meanwhile.

Inside the Sombra Cave.

The moment the teleportation circle under his feet broke.

Chu Fengze, who had always been calm and composed, was in a somewhat fluctuating mood.

Such a change.

It was true that he did not expect.

Chu Zhengze, who was pinched in the palm of his hand by the Black Mist Zombie King, only felt that the light and dark scenes in front of him were constantly changing, mottled and staggered.

Meantime.

There are more and more black mist monsters swept by the Black Mist Zombie King, and the aura of the black mist is getting thicker and thicker.

Myself... It's like entering the depths of the Sombra Grotto!

Chu Zhengze also wanted to immediately unseal Count Dracula in the bronze ancient coffin.

But he found that there was an invisible force in this black crystal cave that suppressed and concealed him.

For a short time, he was unable to unseal Count Dracula in such a drastic changing environment.

It seems that he can only wait until he falls from the palm of the Black Mist Zombie King and stabilizes before he can dismiss Count Dracula

Envelope.

I don't know how long it took.

Accompanied by the roar of the Black Mist Zombie King.

The Black Mist Zombie King landed in the depths of the Black Crystal Cave.

Chu Fengze, who was tightly holding the bronze ancient coffin, was ready to unseal Count Dracula at any time.

Once the Black Mist Zombie King lowered himself, he slowed down for a few seconds.

He can make the Black Mist Zombie King regret it.

Under Chu Fengze's pretending to be dead.

The Black Mist Zombie King unexpectedly put Chu Zhengze, who was holding the bronze ancient coffin, on the ground, and seemed to be a little hesitant.

The Black Mist Zombie King, who was thick with black mist, lowered his head, and looked greedily at the bronze ancient coffin in Chu Fengze's arms.

"Meat... Meat.. It's so delicious..."

The Black Mist Zombie King's mouth kept spouting a few syllables.

Most of them are to express their desire for the "meat" in the bronze coffin.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Chu Fengze's mouth.

Sample.

Wait a few more seconds.

Wait a minute, let Count Dracula, who doesn't know if he has the gas to get up, talk to you about life.