"Crunch, crunch …"
The room was so quiet that only the sound of heavy breathing and the creepy chewing sound could be heard. The rest of the participants of the Blood Feast stood trembling in fear, not daring to move an inch.
They watched the behemoth in front of them stuffing the unlucky guy into his mouth like eating a kebab. His blood spilled all over the floor.
Those who originally intended to scream for help immediately fell silent, fearing that the cruel Dark Wizard in front of them, who was suspected to be Wang Erde, would say "You don't want to either?" And then kill them too.
None of the people who could get involved in the Blood Feast were innocent.
They were not stupid. How could they not see that this guy didn't care about what they said at all? He was just killing the chicken to warn the monkey.
As for whether the chicken crowed or not, and what it crowed for, it didn't matter.
The important thing was to let the others see what the consequences of refusing were.
They were just a little shocked by this strange scene just now. Their minds were blank, and their rationality was temporarily disconnected.
Now that they saw the scene of this person being poked into a kebab on the spot, they immediately sobered up!
The rationality that came back told them — a wise man submits to circumstances! Remember the URL: m.9biquge.com.
"I believe! I believe! I believe whatever you say! "
The most cowardly one had already nodded like a chicken pecking rice on the spot, acknowledging this "Heavenly Father and Savior" that he had never heard of before. Then he looked at Wang Erde with a flattering smile.
Wang Erde glanced at him, revealing a kind smile that a qualified preacher should have. He waved his hand and said, "Very good, then come here."
That guy was immediately ecstatic, showing an expression of being rescued from a hopeless situation. He ran to Wang Erde and said, "My name is Doyle, a hunter. From now on, I'll be a loyal follower of Mr. Lin. If you have anything to tell me, I'll definitely accomplish it!"
Although he didn't know who this Mr. Lin was, nor did he know what kind of power he had to make Wang Erde believe in him, for his own life, he was willing to believe in the Heavenly Spellcasting!
However, Doyle didn't expect that the old man in front of him would look at him and say, "It just so happens that I have something that you must do."
Doyle's face stiffened, and he scolded himself for being too talkative. Then, he forced a flattering smile, "Just tell me, I promise to do it well!"
Wang Erde handed over the book in his hand and said, "Finish reading this book."
Doyle carefully took the book. He first glanced at the cover and sensed that the book didn't look like a monster in disguise. He then looked at Wang Erde's expression and confirmed that he was serious. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Phew …" He thought to himself, "You should have said so earlier. It's just reading a book. Bread really died for nothing."
Bread was the code name of the guy who had been eaten by the dogs.
Judging from the way he died, his code name was rather ironic.
"Fortunately, I didn't die. Who knows, I might even be able to latch onto Wang Erde! He's an Annihilation-level Great Wizard. I didn't expect him to not die back then. Instead, he seemed to have gotten some kind of opportunity! "
Doyle thought to himself as he happily flipped open the book titled "Corpse Eating Cult Rituals".
But then, his happy expression froze on his face.
The content of the book in front of him was like an abyss. It sent a chill down his spine and made his brain tremble. He felt as if countless hands were dragging him into endless darkness and terror …
When the others saw that Doyle had only been called over to read a book, they all had different thoughts. However, they all breathed a sigh of relief. It was definitely true.
From the looks of it, if this person was really Wang Erde, then perhaps he didn't die because of this so-called Mr. Lin. It was also because of this that he became Mr. Lin's follower and helped spread the Corpse Food Cult's faith.
To spread the faith, people needed to be followers!
Dead people couldn't become followers, so they had a chance to live!
Once this thought came to mind, it made the despair in their hearts dissipate a little.
However, the next moment, they saw Doyle, who was holding the book, gradually become crazy and ferocious. His eyes were bloodshot and half protruded out. His pupils were spinning around, and his throat made a terrifying "Ho Ho" sound.
His hand that was holding the book trembled as if he had seen something terrifying. However, he couldn't take his eyes off the book.
On his neck, the green veins started to bulge as if they were crawling with unknown creatures.
"Ho ho … Ho ho ho ho ha ha ha ha ha!"
Doyle suddenly laughed eerily. His expression became more and more painful. "Ha ha ha, so scary … Save me ha ha ha … No! Don't come over ha ha ha … Master ha ha … My master … ha ha ha ha … "
* Bang! *
The laughter stopped abruptly. Doyle's entire head exploded.
The remaining people's expressions froze. Those with sharp eyes could see that there seemed to be some thin and short tentacles dancing on the bloody neck.
It was as if the veins had come alive …
* Hiss … *
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. A chill ran down their spine.
Wang Erde looked at this scene coldly. He took the book back from the headless corpse and said calmly, "You have to complete this task. If you don't, you will die."
He looked at the rest. "What about you? Are you willing? I don't have that much patience. "
The remaining people's expressions changed when they heard this!
The guy who had mocked Grady before was codenamed "Night Falcon". His eyes were gloomy as he cursed in his heart. He didn't believe that Grady was planning to preach anymore.
F * ck!
If they didn't believe, they would die. If they did, they would die!
Who would believe that he was preaching?! He just wanted to toy with them and let them experience deep fear before they died!
This guy was definitely Wang Erde. Only a cruel and violent madman who had killed countless people would do such a thing.
Fight!
Unfortunately, Night Falcon had just taken a step forward when the lightning-fast tentacle had already pierced through his abdomen. He widened his eyes in disbelief.
How could it be so fast?!
The Night Falcon suddenly recalled what the monster's appearance represented. "Sky … Sky Wolf! Pu! "
He spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was ashen. Two Annihilation-grade monsters. How could he fight?!
Wang Erde flipped open the book and placed it in front of Night Falcon. The tentacles cooperated and clamped Night Falcon's face so that he could only look at the pages in front of him.
"Ah ah ah ah!"
* Patter. *
This time, the believer was luckier. He endured Mr. Lin's words and only lost consciousness with his eyes rolled back. He might have lost his mind, but at least he was fine.
Wang Erde smiled and looked at the others who were trembling.
"Now it's your turn."
The others were in complete despair. What kind of book was this?!
What Father and Savior? This was an evil god!
Although they shouted that they didn't want it, there was nothing they could do. They took turns one by one. In the end, only three of the nine people were unharmed. At least, they looked unharmed.
Now, the only person in the room who looked decent was the middleman, "Flying Dragon" Dunlop Garr.
He was completely dumbfounded.
Trembling, he leaned against the wall and looked at Wang Erde who was getting closer and closer. He said in a trembling voice, "I, I, I, I am willing. But I have a last wish … No, no, no. I want my wish to be fulfilled!"
Wang Erde laughed and said, "We, the omniscient and omnipotent Lord, will fulfill all your wishes."
"That … I, can I have an autograph?"
Garr took out a notebook and a pen from his pocket.
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