Chapter 361

Because the process was too brutal and bloody, the specific process will not be described in detail.

In short, in the church dyed red by blood, Wang Quan sat on a chair, looked at the mutilated human body on the wall, and asked, "Father, how do you feel?"

What was nailed to the wall was an identity, but it was not complete.

At least, other than the eyes, all the other organs on his face were gone.

At the same time, the entire chest and abdomen were open, and the internal organs could be seen clearly, including the beating heart under the ribs.

The arms and legs were not so lucky.

His arms and legs were still there, but only the bones were left.

There were also minced meat that had not been cleaned.

The priest was panting heavily, beads of sweat the size of beans dripping from his forehead. He kept blinking to relieve the discomfort of the sweat flowing into his eyes.

The main thing was that he could not wipe the sweat even if he wanted to.

"What the hell do you want …"

"Yo, you're quite energetic." Wang Quan crossed his legs, placed the cane flat on his thigh, and then supported his chin with one hand and pressed the cane with the other.

His feet were still shaking.

"I didn't want to, mainly because you didn't confess anything."

"You didn't ask …"

"I didn't ask?" Wang Quan was stunned, and then carefully recalled.

He did not seem to ask.

"Sorry, mine."

"…" The priest wanted to curse.

"Let's not talk about that." Wang Quan stopped shaking his legs and sat up straight. "Then tell me, where did you put the people who came in before?"

The priest pursed his lips. "I don't know."

"You don't know? You don't know, or you don't want to say? "

Seeing that the priest was still stubborn, Wang Quan shrugged helplessly. "You see, so what's the difference if I ask or not? You won't say anyway. "

He lit a cigarette, slowly took two puffs, then stood up, walked in front of the priest, and blew the smoke into his face. "Bastard, look me in the eyes."

The priest subconsciously raised his head and met a pair of scarlet eyes.

At that moment, his reason was shattered.

It was as if he was facing a natural enemy.

It was the truth of the world, like people would die if they were killed, and people would starve to death if they did not eat or drink.

He could not resist, and it was also the truth of the world.

What was more frightening was that his consciousness was completely awake.

Wang Quan asked, "Elizabeth and the others are in the underground chamber, right?"

The priest knew that he should not answer, but at that moment, his body did not seem to belong to him.

This feeling was extremely strange, so strange that it made him want to vomit blood.

He clearly thought that he could not say it, but …

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Very good." Wang Quan snapped his fingers. "So, what's the obstacle to entering the underground chamber?"

He had sensed from the beginning that Elizabeth and the others were underground.

"Elizabeth and the others" were.

Furthermore, his instincts told him that there was danger down there.

Since that was the case, he didn't have to use force. He still hoped to enter the underground chamber normally.

"Sacrifice. Below the church is an empty cave. There is a stone door on the wall of the cave, and there is a sacrificial array in front of the stone door. You just need to drip your blood on it. "

Following the priest's scream, Wang Quan put out the cigarette on his heart.

As the priest screamed, Wang Quan put out the cigarette on his heart.

Following the priest's scream, Wang Quan put out the cigarette on his heart.

Then, his broken body floated in the air and followed behind Wang Quan.

Wang Quan hit the ground with the cane in his hand, and the ground caved in to form a four-square-meter hole.

Wang Quan jumped down with the priest.

It was dark here. Wang Quan took out a few cold fireworks from the "Fourth Dimension Chrysanthemum" and threw them around.

Then he looked around.

This was indeed a cave.

There were human and animal corpses all around.

Suddenly, there seemed to be footsteps in the corner.

Wang Quan narrowed his eyes and looked over.

Hundreds of deformed monsters slowly surrounded them.

There were adult human deformed monsters, animal deformed monsters, and insect deformed monsters.

Was this what the priest was hiding?

It seemed that he was somewhat resistant to Wang Quan's Mythical Power's spiritual pollution.

But it didn't matter.

Like a shock wave, Wang Quan emitted a large amount of black and red mist that spread out and swept the entire cave.

Well, there were a total of 9,412 deformed monsters here.

This place wasn't far from London. What were they trying to do by collecting so many deformed monsters?

Or could it be that all the Mutants captured in London were sent here?

Wang Quan saw a few of the deformed monsters wearing linen shirts and overalls that factory workers in London wore.

But they were comforted by Wang Quan's black and red mist, so they were much better now.

At the same time, Wang Quan threw out another shock wave.

This time, it was a black and white mist — this was the power of the Bright Bird.

This power would erode their mythical creature power before it was suppressed in their bodies.

Then, the black and red mist seeds left in their bodies would nibble away that power bit by bit. In the end, although there was no way to restore them to their original state, they could still be "beast-eared men and women" like the people in Xuanzhong Town.

It was the same for insects and animals.

Wang Quan then released a blood-colored ink shock wave — this was Bai Xiyao's power of the Unmarried Bird.

This was mainly to place a restriction on their minds. Wang Quan was worried that they would suddenly regain consciousness and have an emotional breakdown or do something else.

Then he might as well control them first and wait until the problem here was solved.

After dealing with this side, Wang Quan brought the priest's body floating behind him to the stone door.

The stone door was similar to the "dragon-breaking gate", but there was a pattern that looked like a magic circle drawn on the ground in front of the stone door.

Seeing the pattern, Wang Quan frowned.

The pattern on the picture was very complicated, but as a whole … it looked like an eye.

That's right, this eye pattern was exactly the same as the one on the door of Wang Quan's "love nest".

"Ksira, is that you?"

No one responded.

Including the voice-over, it never appeared again after Wang Quan skipped ten years.

So the voice-over was Ksira, right?

Wang Quan was not sure.

But he did not think too much about it.

Right now, he was very pure.

A single-threaded creature would not have any worries.

Wang Quan had no worries now.

He snapped his fingers, and the priest's body was thrown on top of the eye pattern.

Then his heart began to beat rapidly, and his hematopoietic function was maximized.

Then, an endless amount of blood gushed out of the seven orifices of his body.

Just like that, the priest was drained dry.

His body was twisted by Wang Quan like a face wash towel, and finally, the last drop of blood was squeezed out.

Then, a large amount of blood on the ground was absorbed by the eye pattern, and finally, not a single drop of blood was left.

The next moment, accompanied by a rumbling sound, the stone door in front of him slowly rose.

Wang Quan stepped in.

It was a rather large space inside, and in the middle, there was a light similar to moonlight shining down from above.

The ground in the middle of the space was also the same eye pattern.

All around the pattern were huge stone pillars carved with indescribable and strange patterns.

On each stone pillar, there was a person being sucked upside down.

They were all people Wang Quan was familiar with.

It was Y'lisabet and the Death Knight.

There was also a person standing on the pattern on the ground.

This person was wearing a hooded black robe, and his back was facing the door.

Hearing the commotion, he didn't even turn his head. "Are there more offerings?"

"Sorry, I'm afraid you've got the wrong person," Wang Quan replied.

The other person's voice … sounded a little familiar.

That person paused, then slowly turned around. Although most of his face under the hood was hidden in the shadows, it could not withstand Wang Quan's powerful vision.

Seeing his face, Wang Quan really smiled this time.

His smile came from the bottom of his heart. "Mayor, it's been a long time."