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Chapter 920 I will let them know what hell is!

All the believers in the entire underground space worshiped fervently, with increasingly cruel and extreme smiles on their faces.

Just like humans are never truly united.

No matter at any time, there will be many people who are bewitched by that great power, and tentatively contact it, distinguish themselves from creatures like themselves, and pray for the privilege that can override everyone.

As for what the land beneath our feet will look like, no one cares.

"It seems to be connected! It seems that the other side is responding to us!"

Everyone's fanatical eyes immediately focused on the magic circle. What kind of terrifying weapons their Lord would bring them? Just thinking about it would make their whole bodies tremble with excitement.

Gurgling gurgling——

Blood and filth slowly immersed the entire magic circle, and all the believers took a step back, waiting for the display from hell.

The magic circle slowly started to operate, and the brightness gradually increased. It seemed as if the screams and wailings of countless evil spirits from hell could be heard in the ears. And under their enthusiastic gaze, the center of the magic circle

A dark crack slowly opened at the location.

That's the door to hell!

Even just opening it slightly, the extremely cold and dark aura emanating from it made all of them breathless and made them unable to help but want to worship.

The great ruler of flesh and blood!

The Flesh Cult of King's Landing!

A gift from my Lord!

People can't help but want to sing a hymn, praising the flesh and blood and filthy form from hell, as if walking with the devil.

Click——

The crack expanded again in an instant, and the violent bloody smell swept through the entire underground space. They could even vaguely see the blazing fire on the other side of hell through the darkness.

Everyone's eyes were anxious, and some believers even stood up impatiently, hoping to take this opportunity to block the true appearance of the dark world.

Time passes slowly.

But even though the cracks were wide open, it was as if there was no movement anymore. Not only was there no gift of the exterminating weapons they had sacrificed and called for, but the quiet sound of a needle dropping could be heard.

Slowly they felt something was wrong.

The leading priest frowned slightly, then knelt down to worship and whispered:

"My great relatives of God, thank you for answering our humble call. We will sacrifice a lot of flesh and blood and lives. We need more powerful weapons to rule the world for our God. We humbly hope to get your permission.

The gift of flesh and blood is eternal!”

Time passes minute by minute.

He still maintained his worshiping posture, but there was still no movement on the other side of the crack.

It was as silent as a tomb.

Finally, the priest also felt that something was unusual, and then glanced at the believer next to him, frowned and asked him to help him up, and slowly looked towards the creature in the crack with anxiety.

"Did you...hear my call?"

Still no response.

All the believers around looked at each other, not understanding what was going on.

The priest's brows became more and more furrowed, and he finally plucked up the courage. With the support of his subordinate, he slowly and step by step approached the fissure that connected to hell, hoping to take a closer look.

No one in the audience spoke.

Everyone held their breath.

And finally, the priest walked to the terrible fissure with a frown on his face, gripped the scepter tightly, and finally made up his mind to look into the deepest part of the fissure.

And it was at that moment.

His pupils dilated instantly and his whole body trembled slightly.

"That is……"

Darkness enveloped the entire rift, and through the vast darkness, he could vaguely see the hell side of the deep rift. Although he still couldn't see clearly, he could vaguely see the blazing fire over there.

The flame, and just in front of the flame, in front of the crack on the other side, he vaguely saw a dark figure.

He couldn't see clearly his clothes or his face. The only thing he could see clearly was his cold and indifferent eyes.

It was as if he was watching them through the whole hell, taking in all of them, with a huge indifference that made his whole body feel shuddering.

Although this kind of shudder has appeared more than once when he faced the terrifying relatives of their gods, but this time it was a little different. It was not just a look down on lower creatures by higher creatures, but more like a kind of respect for them.

The death sentence was pronounced, as if those eyes wanted to remember each of them and kill them.

Cold and frantic.

He shuddered violently.

His face turned pale, and his body subconsciously took two steps back.

"No! No!"

"That's not my god's descendant! It's something else!!"

He fell to the ground in a hurry, and huge fear crawled all over his body like a cold spider. He turned around suddenly and screamed:

"Quick! Close the magic circle immediately!!"



[Ding! Human "Yan Weiming" fears 40! 】

[Ding! Human "Yan Weiming" fears 57! 】

[Ding! You have obtained the other party’s information panel]

【Yan Weiming】

【Race】: Human

[Occupation]: Flesh Priest/Government Employee

【Faction】:Order Evil

[Combat Ability]: Can be easily killed

[Introduction]: A senior priest of the Blue Star branch of the Flesh God Religion. He serves as an important member of the government of the country where the target is located. As one of the several elders of the Blue Star Flesh God Religion, he has been using his power to serve the flesh and blood.

The cult's expansion of personnel, and his almost fanatical belief in the Dominator of Flesh, led him to dismember his wife and daughter with his own hands as a gift for joining the Cult of Flesh. He also personally led many sacrificial rituals. In Blue Star's

A series of supernatural phenomena were triggered everywhere, causing a high degree of panic in human society.

Lin En squinted his eyes and stood quietly in front of the slowly closing crack, staring at the other side of the crack. The cursed pupil in his right eye was pulsing like a heart.

And this glance has already allowed him to get a lot of important information.

"Mr. Linn..."

Yin Yi walked over palely, looked at the rapidly closing crack, and said:

"Is that really... our hometown..."

Lin En slowly calmed down the idea of ​​using the cursed pupil, suppressed the capillaries on his face, moved his neck, and said with a smile:

"Unfortunately, yes, if we hadn't bumped into their plan this time, those parasitic beasts would have been teleported through this magic circle, and then spread by them to major cities, causing a full-scale bloody turmoil on the Blue Star.

.”

Yin Yi's consciousness went blank for a moment, her lips trembled, and she murmured:

"Did you just want to... go there..."

Lin En slowly calmed down the turmoil in the cursed pupil, looked at the gradually healing crack, shook his head with a smile and said:

"I have this idea, but it doesn't work. It's not me they summoned. I can't get through this door. But I did want to use the immortal curse just now to see if I can forcefully break through... But in that case, maybe I just walked out

Half of it will never come back..."

He raised his hand to look at his cheek, then subconsciously grabbed two of his fingers.

Uh-huh.

You are finally willing to use your brain.

Be good, hold still, hold still.

Hold hands.

Otherwise, it would be one corpse and two lives.

"But now that I have obtained their information, I have many ways to find them after I go there. When that time comes..."

He put on his tall hat, with a deep smile in his eyes, like blood fountains surging crazily in his eyes.

"I'll show them what hell is."
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