Jiang Chen's gaze turned to the next person, and the other party trembled, and immediately said another feasible plan.

These social elites really have good brains, even if they have only only been in contact with this strange and unpredictable world for a short time, they still rely on their own resources and means to grasp enough information.

And this information has become a bullet for them to hit their own people at this moment.

Jiang Chen didn't even need to think about it himself, as long as he made a request, these people would do their best to help him come up with a comprehensive plan.

"Your ideas are better, more creative, not bad."

He praised it, and the gentleman in the suit in front of him immediately showed a flattering smile, and the fat old man who had been on a pestle before also laughed, and the fat on his face was squeezed into a ball, but in the next second, his smile froze.

A black light passed through the old man's eyebrows, and his breath of life was deprived for a moment.

"Since your plan is better, then he's a useless person." Jiang Chen held the red wine glass, and also followed the local customs, maintaining the same elegant temperament as these gentlemen, smiling at everyone, and then tasting it lightly.

The chill crept up the back of everyone's heads, and their scalps seemed to be pulled up, and they felt numb for a while.

This man's ruthlessness has gone beyond what these social elites have seen in their lifetimes.

Obviously, he has chosen to give in and contributed his own value, but because his contribution is not as good as the latter, he will die.

This means that only one person will survive.

It's even possible that it's all just his game, and there won't be a single person alive here!

"He's too cruel to go on like this!"

"This man must be an apostle sent by the devil, quick, go and seek the refuge of the gods!"

"Run!"

The group shouted, a mass of flesh and blood emerged from their bodies, a horrific mutation, and then they ran towards the door like crazy.

At this time, in the gloomy old mansion, illusory magic paths emerged, and the air present fell into condensation for a moment, and everyone was suppressed so much that they couldn't move, and one after another panicked eyes looked at the person next to Jiang Chen.

There was an abyss-like terrifying coercion on the other party's body, like a wild beast lurking in the crowd.

His power is beyond the comprehension of these social elites.

Some people even think that he is a little more terrifying than their own gods!

"Poof", "Poof", "Poof", "..."

As punishment, half of those present were randomized into blood mist.

The members of the Cult of Gods on the side all clenched their teeth and suppressed the fear in their hearts, if they still felt strange when they first saw this Chen King, now they have an extremely deep understanding of him.

Horror, cruelty, iron-blooded......

In the past, all kinds of negative rumors about this person were not exaggerated, but even in front of real people, they seemed a little pale.

"Gentlemen, can you cooperate well now?"

"I thought you were a group of smart people, but I didn't expect you to be as good as some of my former partners, you guys were too naughty."

Jiang Chen put away the smile on his face.

All the cult believers were frightened.

Someone immediately knelt on the ground: "Cooperate!" Cooperate! I will cooperate well, please be merciful! ”

Then they racked their brains and desperately came up with more seamless plans.

Every time someone says something new, one person falls.

In the end, the scene was densely covered with corpses of all kinds of mutations, and only a tall middle-aged man with a mustache was sitting trembling in the middle of a group of corpses.

"Very well, tonight's early morning god evening." A bright smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face, he finally got the answer he wanted.

Every night after midnight, several of the most meritorious believers from all over the world go to the "sacred place" to receive divine blessings.

This is also the reason why these cultists have been able to show explosive development in a short period of time.

What you do every day is rewarded that night, and it is eternal life and strength, two temptations that ordinary people cannot refuse.

Such a system of encouragement and encouragement can undoubtedly make the people below fall into madness.

This is true wolf culture.

It seems that the bloody man, the dog-headed military division, has indeed a great effect on the tombs of the gods, and with his existence, the invasion of human beings in this forbidden area is estimated to save a lot of trouble.

No wonder the gods protect him every time.

"Go and gather all the believers of the great gods in this city, and I'll give you a meeting."

Jiang Chen stepped forward, patted the shoulder of the mustache, and smiled kindly.

The other party immediately screamed in horror as if he had been touched by the devil, shouted and ran out.

Jiang Chen didn't chase after him, he wasn't afraid that the other party would mess around, he was confident, after a series of "icebreaker games" just now, he and the other party had established a deep trust in each other.

Before the other party messes around, he should also think about this companion all over the ground.

Soon after, a group of cultists gathered in the wilderness outside the city, numbering in the thousands.

When Jiang Chen arrived, he first gave an encouraging speech, expressing his devotion and love for the gods, which caused a lot of cheers from the audience, and he also said that true believers should have the courage to sacrifice everything to the gods.

This statement was also collectively agreed.

At this time, he suddenly changed his words, saying that he watched the sky at night and found that the gods had recently had a bloody disaster, and hoped that everyone present could dedicate themselves to prevent this catastrophe for the gods.

Some people have a vague sense that something is wrong.

But at this time, Jiang Chen in front of him had already taken out the Yin God Hammer......

At the end of the meeting, the only surviving middle-aged man with a beard with an extremely pale face, trembling all over, took Jiang Chen to the "sacred place".

Soon after, they arrived in a fallen city near the gates of the forbidden area of the Tomb of the Gods, and the only light in the entire city was a lavish ballroom in the center of the city, which was once one of the city's most upscale places.

Jiang Chen looked at the endless crowd and smiled with satisfaction.

In fact, it is just close to the so-called "gods", and there are several people who have planned better than the mustache before.

But Jiang Chen's purpose is not only this, this god party is perfectly in line with his expectations, he not only wants to kill the "god", but also control the evil believer leader in every city like Bazihu.

This is followed by a regular meeting of death, where all cultists give their alls to the gods.

The invasion of human society by the tombs of the gods was solved.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Gusta, long time no see, are you okay? …… This time Voltollus is here for you, hahaha, it seems that this time you have achieved outstanding merit, and you will be blessed with the highest divine blessing......" A big-bellied merchant walked up and exchanged a few words of greeting with the middle-aged man with a beard.

The mustache had a sour expression, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

He was tempted to say that we were not the only ones who came to Voltoles, but that I was the only one......

But after looking at Jiang Chen on the side, he could only say: "There are also these two young junjie next to him, he is an excellent member of the new joining us, and their belief in my god ...... Very religious. ”

Jiang Chen also smiled and said, "Oh yes, I can't wait to see the gods, this is something I think about day and night." ”