In the church, the hell preachers were also hung on the wall. Of course, the dead ones were hung, while the living ones were still on the ground.

Of the fifty hell preachers, only three survived, and the rest were all in ruins. If the gospel spirits hadn't snatched them in time, the remaining three would have been lost.

As for the mayor of the town, Lawrence, this kid ran away. I don’t know what method he used. He actually escaped under the heavy siege of aliens. He actually had abilities that even this group of preachers didn’t have. This is enough.

It proves that the mayor has really gone to hell, or he has some kind of high technology.

However, Qin Muye felt that no matter how he looked at it, the possibility of seeking refuge in hell was much greater than picking up high technology.

"Mr. Missionary, this is the first time we meet. I am Father Andrew." Qin Muye looked at the leading missionary with a smile. His skin had long been corroded by the alien blood, and even his skull had become pitted.

Even the iron nails were corroded and only a few bits were left embedded in the skull, but even so, they were still not dead and were very strong.

It is probably the closest to the original among the weakened versions, but this group of aliens is a bit strong. The preachers seem to be regenerating, but the strong acid blood not only has the ability to corrode, but can also inhibit regeneration after being fused with the power of hell, so these three preachers are not

recover.

"Why did you let the red-clad cultists under you retreat?" the preacher asked.

"Because we can't defeat him, we will die if we don't retreat." Qin Muye said confidently.

This is a normal thing. He is not from this world. Why would he fight with the aliens just to be an unknown hero and die here? If he really wanted to do this, he could have just wiped his own neck.

, where death is not death, why wait until you develop and grow before you die.

"If we don't stop these insect demons, the world will be destroyed! Can you afford this responsibility?" The preacher's mood was very calm, which made Qin Muye feel as if his emotions had been castrated. Everything was in order to maintain

World peace is our responsibility.

"I can't afford it, and I don't intend to take the responsibility. I didn't release this thing, so what does responsibility have to do with me." Qin Muye curled his lips and said it was none of his business.

It's not his mistake, so why should he take responsibility? If this is true, the murderers and horror monsters around here have not seen the Church of Hell and the Holy See take responsibility.

Who develops, who protects, who pollutes, who governs.

He hasn't gotten any benefits from the alien thing so far, so he just wants him to take responsibility. It's not the world he's in. What does life and death in a strange world have to do with him? If it's okay, stop meddling and live a long life.

point.

As for the Predator? If it weren't for its strength, no normal person would be able to catch it. The Church of Hell didn't give him any benefit at all, and in the end, he was forced to work hard and bring his own dry food as cannon fodder for the benefit of others. Qin Muye was not stupid.

"I understand. I will report this matter to the Church of Hell and the Holy See, and they will make a decision afterwards." The preacher also understood Qin Muye's self-interest, so he did not argue with him because he knew that the argument was meaningless.

"Well, I'm optimistic about you." Qin Muye didn't care about the preacher's thoughts. It was a matter of debate whether the boy could go back.

"Before that, I hope you can cooperate with me in some research, such as the true situation of your hell preachers."

"You should also be related to the Rubik's Cube, or you are a copycat version of the Hell Missionaries. Are there any senior leaders in the Hell Church who are cooperating with the King of Hell, Leviathan?"

Qin Muye said, unbuttoning the other party's leather jacket, revealing the body full of scars. The hell preacher itself is synonymous with pain and torture, and the process of transformation must be experienced. Judging from the traces, it is an iron hook.

"This is not something you should know." The hell preacher naturally would not say it out loud, as this involves the secrets of the hell church.

"Since it's a secret, let's forget it." Qin Muye took out a special scalpel, cut open the other party's skin, and began further dissection.

From this brief exchange, Qin Muye also understood the character of this group of preachers. They could talk about what they could talk about, but they probably couldn't even open their mouths to talk about what they couldn't talk about.

From the emotional aspect alone, Qin Muye knew that this person was no longer a normal person, and even more extreme than a spirit.

Although the spirits bear the stamp of thoughts, they also have their own emotions, anger, sorrows, and joys, but the preacher in front of him obviously does not. Qin Muye feels as if he is numb, tortured to the point of numbness by pain.

Even if he dissected the opponent's chest, there was no reaction at all. Instead, he looked at Qin Muye.

It's like it has nothing to do with him.

However, I have to say that the opponent's regeneration ability is not bad, but it is a little weaker than the Gospel Spirit. At least you can feel a clear sense of regeneration after taking the knife.

Comparing the hell power of the Pumpkin Head Evil Spirit, the Eviscerating Knife and the Hell Preacher, the first two come from the same source, and although the Hell Preacher is somewhat similar to the first two, if you distinguish them carefully, you can still see the difference.

There are different.

This feeling is like looking at peonies and peach blossoms. Although they are both plants, there are differences between plants.

"As for the Slender Ghost...this thing seems to belong to a third party."

Then, Qin Muye discovered the husky in the wolf pack, which was the lanky ghost. Qin Muye didn't know where this thing came from. If the witch was still alive, maybe he could find the source, but unfortunately it should be cold by now.

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The aliens have developed so much, how can the other party still have a way to survive? They might have already gone to hell.

"The power of hell in you should come from Leviathan, the king of hell. As for this pumpkin-headed evil spirit, it should belong to the hell under the church."

"How did the witch summon this thing?"

Qin Muye was a little confused. The seal was still intact. Although it could escape, there would not be enough gaps to summon the pumpkin-headed evil spirit.

"Just because the entrance to hell is sealed doesn't mean that the evil spirits inside can't come out. Witches, wizards and other favored ones who have returned from hell have special abilities." The preacher said abruptly.

"Returning from hell? That means that even if the entrance to hell is sealed, you can still go in and out." Qin Muye didn't know why the preacher answered his doubts, but he continued to ask, who doesn't want the knowledge of free prostitution?

"The entrance to hell is like a door. The door is sealed, but there is a chimney and windows for entry and exit."

"And it was deliberately summoned by them. It's equivalent to someone leading the way. Naturally, it can easily bypass the seal."

Listening to the preacher's explanation, Qin Muye was a little surprised: "So this thing is actually designed to protect against gentlemen but not against villains?"

This feeling was quite crude. He originally thought it was some kind of high-level seal, but this was the result.

It can be summoned casually, which seems very cheap.

The preacher didn't quite understand Qin Muye's last words, but he understood the meaning, and then continued: "This is not an easy thing, especially after falling to hell and then returning again. Since the establishment of the Hell Church, there have been a total of

Only twelve people were found."

"The witch you are talking about is the thirteenth."

"It has been three thousand years since the Church of Hell was founded, and there are only so many people who have returned from hell."

Qin Muye has a black line on his head. Are you sure it's not because you didn't find it but because there are so few people?

However, Qin Muye also believed what the other party said. There might be more than thirteen people, but definitely not too many. If there were really that many, someone would have done great things long ago.

Maybe the founders of the Church of Hell and the Holy See were people who returned from hell, otherwise they wouldn't be so malicious towards hell.

"Okay, let's leave it like this for now." Qin Muye stitched up the preacher's wound before ending his study of him for the day.

How should I put it? The structure of the preacher is actually not much different from that of ordinary people. It is more that the fusion of the power of hell gives the opponent a powerful body and the ability to control iron chains and iron hooks. As for other places, it is just like that.

Son.

It's just that the side effects are a bit severe, and he has been brainwashed, which has led to his current personality and attitude. He is probably a dead soldier... No, he is probably even more unlucky than a dead soldier. He is just like a weapon without self.

Faithfully fulfill the tasks assigned by the Church of Hell.
Chapter completed!