[193-This is simply the evil god!]

“Crack clap…”

The room was silent except for the sound of big breaths and creepy chewing, and the remaining blood feast participants stood there tremblingly and did not dare to move.

Seeing that the behemoth in front of him stuffed the unlucky egg into his mouth like he was eating a kebab and smashed it, blood spilled.

They had originally planned to scream for help, but also immediately silenced, for fear that the cruel dark wizard who was suspected of Wilde in front of him would say “Neither do you?” and kill them too.

There is absolutely no character who can join the blood banquet line.

They are not stupid, they are all human beings, where can’t see that this guy doesn’t care what they say at all, he is just killing chickens to warn the monkeys.

It doesn’t matter whether the chicken is crowing or not, and what it is crowing.

It’s important to let others see what rejection looks like.

They were just a little stunned by this curious scene just now, their minds were blank, and their reason was temporarily disconnected.

Now seeing the scene where this person was stabbed into a meat skewer on the spot, I woke up instantly!

The reason that came back told them that the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie! Remember the URL m.xswang. com

“I believe it! I believe it! I believe everything you say!”

The most persuaded one had already nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, recognized the “Father and Savior” that he had never heard of before, and then looked at Wilde with a flattering smile.

Wilde glanced at him, showing the kind smile that a qualified preacher should have, and beckoned: “Very good, then come over.”

The guy was immediately ecstatic, showing a desperate look, and ran up to Wilde and said, “My name is Doyle, I’m a hunter, and I’m a loyal believer of Mr. Lin from now on, what do you have? Whatever you want, I will finish it!”

Although he didn’t know who this Mr. Lin was, or what kind of power he had to make Wilde believe in, but for his own sake, let him believe in Feitian Pasta Religion!

However, Doyle did not expect that his words were just polite. Unexpectedly, the old man in front of him glanced at him and said, “Exactly, I do have one thing that you must complete.”

Doyle’s face froze, and he scolded himself for talking too much, and then forced a flattering smile: “Just say it, I promise to do it well!”

Wilde handed over the book in his hand and said, “After reading this book.”

Doyle took the book carefully, first glanced at the book cover, sensed that the book did not look like some kind of monster disguise, and then looked at Wilde’s expression to confirm that he was serious, and he was relieved.

“Huh…” he thought to himself, “I said earlier, just read a book, ‘bread’ is really dead for nothing.”

Bread is the code name for the guy who has been buried in the belly of a dog.

Judging from the way he died, his code name is ironic.

“But fortunately, I don’t have to die. Maybe I can get on Wilde’s thigh! This is a great wizard of destruction level. I didn’t expect that he didn’t die back then, but it seems that he got some opportunities!”

Doyle pondered in his heart, and happily opened the book called “The Ritual of Corpse Eating”.

But then his happy expression solidified on his face.

The content of the book in front of him was like an abyss, causing a chill down his spine, his brain trembling, as if he felt that countless hands around him were dragging him into endless darkness and terror…

The rest of the people saw that Doyle was just called over to read, and they had different ideas in their hearts, but they were relieved that it must be true.

It seems that if this person is really Wilde, then maybe he is not dead, it is the so-called Mr. Lin, and because of this, he has become a follower of Mr. Lin, and is helping the corpse eater to spread the faith.

To spread the faith, we need people to be believers!

And there is no way for the dead to become believers, so they have a chance to live!

As soon as this knowledge came into being, the original despair in their hearts dissipated a little.

However, the next moment, they saw that Doyle, who was holding the book, gradually became frantic and ferocious. His eyeballs were covered with bloodshots, and most of them protruded.

His hand holding the book trembled, as if he had seen something terrifying, but he couldn’t take his eyes off the page.

On his neck, the blue blood vessels also began to burst, as if they were covered with unknown creatures.

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

Doyle suddenly laughed strangely, but his expression became more and more painful: “Hahaha is terrible… Help me hahaha…don’t! Don’t come over, hahaha… Lord haha… My Lord… Hahahaha… ”

“boom!”

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Doyle’s entire head exploded.

The expressions of the rest of the people froze, and those with sharp eyes could still see some slender things like short tentacles dancing around the bloody neck.

It’s as if those blood vessels are alive…

“hiss……”

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and there was a chill behind them.

Wilde looked at this scene indifferently, took the book back from the headless corpse, and said lightly: “You must complete this matter – because if you don’t complete it, you will die.”

His eyes turned to the others: “How about you, would you like to? I don’t have that much patience.”

The rest of the people were shocked when they heard this!

The guy who had ridiculed Gridy before was code-named “Night Falcon”. At this moment, his eyes were gloomy, and he cursed in his heart. He no longer believed that the other party was planning to preach.

Grass!

If you don’t believe in death, you believe in death!

Who believes this is preaching? ! Just want to play with them, and let them experience deep fear before they die!

This guy is definitely Wilde. Only the madman who is cruel and tyrannical and kills countless people would do such a thing.

Fight!

It’s a pity that Ye Falcon just took a step forward, and the lightning-fast tentacles have directly pierced his abdomen, his eyes widened, inconceivable.

How can it be so fast? !

Ye Falcon suddenly remembered what the appearance of this monster represented: “Empty… Wolf of the Empty Court! Pfft!”

He vomited out a mouthful of blood, his face was gray and defeated, two destruction levels, this is a ghost!

Wilde reached out and opened the book and placed it in front of Ye Falcon. Those tentacles cooperated to clamp Ye Falcon’s face, so that he could only look at the page in front of him.

“Ahhhh!”

“Clap.”

This time, the believers were more fortunate. They endured Mr. Lin’s words. They just rolled their eyes and lost consciousness. Maybe their reason was a little out of control, but at least there was nothing wrong with them.

Wilde smiled and looked at the others who were shivering.

“It’s your turn now.”

Others are totally desperate – what the hell is this book? !

What Heavenly Father and Savior, this is simply an evil god!

Although they shouted no, but there was nothing they could do. The rounds passed, and only three of the last nine were intact… at least the appearance was intact.

This time, the only decent person in the entire room was the matchmaker “Flying Dragon” Dunlop Gar.

He is completely bewildered now.

Trembling against the wall, he looked at Wilde, who was getting closer, and trembled: “I, I, I want to, but I have a last wish… No, no, I want to fulfill my wish!”

Wilde laughed and said, “Our all-knowing and all-powerful Lord will fulfill all your wishes.”

“That… I, can I have an autograph?”

Gal took out a notebook and a pen from his arms.