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Chapter 1287 Agent 2

“Follow God’s will”

In the splendid temple, Yang Guoping felt a sense of relief as he stood barefoot on the throne and looked at the temple soldiers crawling under his feet, who were about to set out according to his orders.

This feeling of being able to do everything with just one command is so wonderful.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the temple maid who had been waiting for a long time. He couldn't help but wave his stubby right hand majestically, as if the gods were making a declaration.

It's just that under his clumsy imitation, it's more like wearing a crown like a monkey, without any sense of divine majesty.

But, it doesn't matter.

Under orders, these NPCs will treat him as a god no matter what.

However, without the man noticing, the priests who were kneeling on the ground were about to raise their heads to lead the troops into battle. A flash of horror suddenly flashed across their eyes that had just been raised.

In their eyes, a naked and scarred woman was slowly peeling off the statue like mud.

With an inaudible snapping sound, the woman with disheveled hair and arms and legs that seemed to have been twisted was silently crawling towards the "god".

At the same time, the middle-aged people who were still immersed in how to enjoy the next round of feast seemed to have noticed something unusual at this time.

What are they looking at!?

Why haven't these brainless NPCs left yet?

In confusion, just when the man was about to scold and ask questions, and use orders, a smooth and cold touch suddenly came from behind.

I saw a pale right hand with even the nails pulled out, just like the closest lover, tightly grasping his shoulder.

"A Yong"

"Don't you really like it when I pull your legs up?"

"Look at me"

"My legs are just above my head."

The voice was like crying and complaining, as if coming from hell. The cold breathing sound was filled with resentment.

His whole body trembled.

The middle-aged man who originally thought of himself as a god, now felt as if he had seen a ghost, and his whole body stiffened instantly.

this voice

No!?

How can it be!?

This sound was the mission target assigned to him by the system when he entered the dungeon!

He had obviously broken her hands and feet in order to "protect" her and threw her into the deepest prison! How could she escape!?

"crunch"

Suddenly, as the right hand of the peasant girl gradually exerted force, a heartbreaking sound of crushing the shoulder was heard instantly.

In pain, Yang Guoping screamed and subconsciously wanted to turn around to see what was behind him!

When he tried his best to push away the things behind him and turned his head in horror, he saw a woman who was like a spider, with her legs flipped and draped over her shoulders.

And the body suspended in mid-air was entirely supported by the right hand that grabbed his shoulder.

With their eyes facing each other, the woman was looking at him with happiness and admiration on her face.

Revenge of the dead!

At that moment, Yang Guoping felt as if his mind had been frozen. An indescribable fear suddenly surged into his brain, and every hair on his body was screaming.

It's her! This woman who looks so distorted that she is not human-like is his childhood sweetheart and his mission target in this dungeon!

From the beginning, he was still thinking about gaining favor with this girl, but when he realized that he could completely control her with commands, he changed from cautious testing at the beginning to playing with her to his heart's content!

This posture, this look, is the "masterpiece" of his wanton expression of bestiality!

But when he realized that the other party had come out of the prison strangely, the sight that once made him so excited was simply scarier than the most terrifying ghost, and the extreme fear almost drove him crazy.

"No!!"

"No!! Don't come over! Ahhh!! Ahhhh!!"

As if scared out of his wits, the frightened Yang Guoping's facial features wrinkled into a ball, and he subconsciously wanted to pry the woman's fingers away and run away.

However, before he was about to pick up a scepter and use it as a weapon to hit the woman's head, a voice filled with resentment and tears sounded from the woman's mouth again:

"You obviously said that yesterday"

"If you like this you will always be with me"

"You like me like this! You must also like yourself like this!!!"

"Snapped"

In an instant, as the words from the woman's mouth reached Yang Guoping's ears, his right leg seemed to be twisted 180 degrees by a big invisible hand and hung directly behind his head.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The bones were broken. Starting from the base of the man's thigh, the forcibly torn muscle tissue looked like a torn ham. The roots suddenly exploded, and a stream of blood mist spurted out instantly.

Under the severe pain, Yang Guoping screamed heartbreakingly like an NPC he had played with before.

It hurts! It hurts so much!

When this crazy trick fell on him, he felt the pain that the woman had felt before under his forced orders!

"What are you calling?"

"For you, I am willing to do anything. I smiled and loved you, and then you made me like this."

Smiling coquettishly.

There is no tooth in the woman's open mouth, just like an old woman who has lost all her teeth.

Deep in the throat, the twisted and screaming faces are constantly changing at a high speed.

Just like the images loaded in the image, each face is an object commanded by the man.

The next second, the instructions that the man had spoken began to be repeated quickly from the distorted faces.

This time the object became the man himself.

"Kneel down! Open your vagina, I want to see what your uterus looks like!"

"I like your eyes very much. I will dig them out and offer them to the gods!"

"Eat him!"

"Dancing in the flames!! Haha! Yes, so beautiful!"

In the brightly lit temple, a kind of prostrate believers looked at the existence of gods among them in horror. At this time, they were like a pile of rotten meat, constantly tormenting themselves.

The miserable howls finally ended when the man stuffed his right fist into his throat and ripped out his vocal cords.

Half an hour later, the woman, who was half a spider, quickly crawled to the man's body and kept making mechanical beeps from her mouth.

"Dip, we have achieved a perfect experience for players in the glow world."

"All experience content is released according to player instructions."

"Wish you a happy game."

After the gentle synthesized sound ended, the woman paused for a moment, as if locking the next target of service, and quickly climbed out of the temple again.


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