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As an absolutely devout believer, this priest cannot stand the most, and is naturally insulting his faith by others. He has been fighting for the resurgence of the voodoo cult throughout his life. Now he has tried his best to make it happen.
Their evil god is resurrected, so naturally they cannot tolerate others belittling the evil god so much!
"Hmph, I want to wait for my respect, do you think it's such a simple thing? If your evil god really has some incompetence, maybe I can still look at it in front of me, but it's a pity that you just now
Judging from the strength of the soul that appears in the body, that evil god is not very good!”
Leng Ao held his hands and still looked at the other person with disdain. He saw the scenes before, so he did not take the so-called evil god seriously at all. Judging from the strength of that soul, it was considered
It's just that if you're resurrected! But is the evil god really that simple...
"Good boy! I said why do you always feel like you are being spied? It turns out that you are always monitoring the actions of this priest! It seems that you have also seen the soul of Lord Evil God appear with your own eyes! Tell me!
You have nothing. The soul of Lord Evil God who appeared through my body before was only one percent of his complete soul! Now, do you still think that Lord Evil God’s strength is just that?"
With a hideous smile on his face, the priest already knew the origin of his previous vague sense of uneasiness, but he was not panicked at all. The ceremony of the evil god's recovery was fully prepared, and no one could stop all this now.
It happened! At least that's what he thought.
"What? Only one percent? Grandma's, if it's a hundred times stronger, then..."
Undoubtedly, after hearing the sacrificial words, Leng Ao was also slightly jumped, subconsciously began to estimate the intensity of the soul power he felt after it had expanded by a hundred times. At this time, the
The expression was not as relaxed as before, but I wasn't really afraid of the other person because of this. A smile with interest appeared on the corner of my mouth and said in a deep voice: "Is that right? Even if your flower is not exaggerating, what if
In the current state of the evil god, how difficult it is for you to restore his 100% strength! Even if he regained his life with the help of this woman's body, he would not be able to have the ability to fight in full tense.
Bar!"
"If you don't believe it, you can try it! However, I'm afraid you won't have this opportunity. You dare to chase me into the territory of Voodoo. Your ability and courage are amazing! It's a pity that you
But I made the most wrong choice! If a hero wants to save the beauty, it will cost some money!"
The last word "天" just fell, Leng Ao just realized that there was something wrong, and it was too late to respond. He saw that the believers who were still kneeling around him had stood up at some point and formed a
The encirclement surrounded the entire altar, except for the location where the evil god statue was located. Leng Ao in the middle just raised his head, but he felt the terrifying energy and directly pressed towards his brain. It was obviously these two hundred.
The believers began to use terrible witchcraft together to devour Leng's arrogance's mental power!
"Hmph - I'm really looking for death! Who do you think you are! Compete with mental strength, do you have that ability? Fighting skills - Bloody Vortex!"
A trace of blood flashed in his eyes. Leng Ao was not afraid of the attacks of these two hundred believers. He did not take these believers with average strength even at the holy level seriously! A bloody wave of blood
The energy like a spiral nest made of red light appeared beside Leng Ao. The next moment, all the churchgods around him turned pale, and most of them couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated one after another.
After several steps, the eyes of Leng Ao were filled with horror!
Since Red Yi's re-education of his God of War Records was successful and he successfully created the practice of the Blood War Records, Leng Ao has been exploring whether he can also use the terrible blood power, although he cannot.
As Red, he was so skillful to use this blood power that was more terrifying than the dark power, but in the occasional attack, he forced the energy of the God of War Record in his body to reversely use this
A bloody energy can still be used to attack! Therefore, facing the attack of the opponent who wants to devour his own mental power, Leng Ao uses this blood power to deal with it, which is considered to be a consequence of their own retribution!
"Hahaha-How about you little people! You are still far from competing for the power of devouring! Go-Bloody Rotation!"
I have seen Red Yi fight, so Leng Ao can now steal some tricks of Red Yi. After controlling the vortex formed by blood-colored energy with one hand, he immediately spread and moved around.
And if it is affected by the huge turntable formed by this blood-colored energy, it will not be as simple as being swallowed and disappeared, and even the soul will be completely destroyed! This is the terrifying and domineering power of blood!
"Not good - all dodge! This is the power of killing!"
Until this time, the priest finally came back to his senses from the previous shock and took a horror look at the blood-colored energy that was constantly approaching his disciples. From it, he could already feel a devastating and extremely powerful killing aura.
, This is the energy that completely surpasses the low-level witchcraft they used. No wonder he would be defeated by Leng Ao so easily!
"My Lord Evil God - it's time for you to appear! The ceremony of resurrection is only one last step away. You must never stop this damn guy-!"
The hands were stacked tightly on his chest, and the priest kept praying for something anxiously. He could feel the terrible killing aura from Leng Ao. After Leng Ao took action, he realized that he was bound to all the believers.
It's not his opponent, and the only way now is to rely on the evil god who has hosted some of his soul and energy in his body!
"Ahhhh——"
As the sacrificial priests continued to pray, a black whirlwind suddenly blew from the ground, just like when he was facing Bing Zhong and He Xiang on the cliff, all from the mouth, eyes, ears, nose and holes of the sacrificial priest.
The black mist with life fluctuations emanated, but when this mist appeared, it did not cover it all at once like before, but hovered beside the sacrificial priest, as if afraid of something,
Don't dare to approach Leng's audao body!
"Hmph - Have you finally revealed your true face? The so-called evil god is said to be only one percent of your strength? I won't show mercy because you haven't done your best yet! Don't rush up,
I went there by myself! The blood-colored cycle—!"
One hand controlled the terrifying blood wheel that was originally chasing the church run around, and turned to the direction of the sacrificial priest. The endless murderous aura contained in the terrifying blood-red energy was enough to make these black mist look extremely
Frightened, he began to struggle hard, but because the power of this soul must rely on the life of the sacrificial priest to continue to exist, it is impossible to leave his body, unless it is possible to find the next host, so he can only keep his eyes open.
He watched the blood-red energy approaching and was completely shrouded in it!
“Skip—skip—!”
A burst of shrill and strange screams came from the priest. He himself had no special feeling, because the blood-colored energy was not for him, but the black mist was in trouble and was Leng Ao.
The blood power formed after the Anti-Road War God Record is wrapped and swallowed little by little until it disappears completely!
"puff--!"
After the power of the evil god placed on his body disappeared, the priest, who had already had very weak vitality, felt as if he had been aged for decades, and a mouthful of dark red blood was prominent, and his whole body was uncontrollably lying on the ground. Look
Xiang Leng Ao's eyes were filled with surprise, unwillingness, and despair!
"No - impossible, evil god, evil god, evil god cannot be defeated! Why, why is this happening... I don't believe it, I don't believe it! We have worked hard for twenty-three years, absolutely, we will never fail here! Who
It cannot stop our voodoo sect from rising and reviving! No one can do it—!"
As he spoke, the priest's eyes and expression seemed to be getting more and more crazy. At the end, the deep eyes were covered with ferocious blood light!
"I will not let you stop me, you cannot stop the resurrection of Lord Evil God! Even if you give my life and the lives of all believers, Lord Evil God will definitely come again today! The last witchcraft - life exchange!
Take away all our lives and transform them into the power that descends here! Lord Evil God——!"
Leng Ao frowned and saw that the priest who had completely fallen into madness suddenly covered his body with a black halo, and at the same time, he released energy bit by bit from the evil god statue in front of him.
Gradually wrapped his whole body, and the energy wrapped around the sacrifice not stops, and continued to spread around. In addition to avoiding Leng Ao and Princess Wu Ya behind him, all the more than 200 believers present were shrouded.
After entering, the evil god statue suddenly cracked open, and a black shadow slowly walked out of it...