Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

Crunch!

The rotten iron door fell apart due to the huge force of bombardment, revealing a dark passage leading deeper.

The darkness that had endured for countless years finally saw the light of day again.

Since the priest volunteered, he was the only one who came to the building.

Luo and Anna are busy harvesting the mutated dream monsters in the city to make up for the losses caused by the Star Familiar Clan.

The priest narrowed his eyes.

Look the building up and down.

This is a very rare four-story foreign-style building.

The design is majestic and architecturally aesthetic.

Although the height is much shorter than that of the Imperial Palace, looking at the entire inner city, it can still be said to be a small mountain. This shows the status of the owner of the building.

It can be said that one person is inferior to ten thousand people.

A look of amusement suddenly appeared on the priest's face.

This smell is indeed a little weird.

He smelled the unique smell of salted fish.

As a priest whose mission is to spread the glory of God, he has an amazing sensitivity to emotions.

At this time.

The biochemical armor on the priest's body flowed like a liquid, revealing Yun Yao's bright, white-toothed face.

Yun Jie's nose twitched, as if she was smelling something.

Then she said boringly: It doesn't matter. We can easily deal with monsters of this magnitude.

Hey, not everything has to be solved by force. Sometimes it is necessary to convince people with reason.

This kind of spirituality. I feel like we will have an unexpected harvest.

oh.

Yun Jie's face disappeared.

End the conversation.

The priest stepped on the soil mixed with seaweed and shells and walked into the dark room.

Ignore the spiritual power that permeates the air and can induce people to lose their way and unconsciously walk out.

Go all the way to the deepest part of the room.

There was a rancid smell in the air.

look around.

The walls to the left and right were filled with various torture instruments.

Knots, nails, whips, and bulls.

All items are available.

The torture tools were stained with an unknown dark red liquid and seemed to be used frequently.

besides.

These torture instruments all have characteristics such as anthropomorphic and tentacles.

They are squirming slightly, exuding chaos, evil, madness and other auras all the time, creating great visual and mental double pollution.

May the Lord bless you.

The priest muttered quietly.

He completely ignored these strange torture instruments and continued walking deeper into the room.

Walk through this weird corridor of torture instruments and arrive at the innermost execution chamber.

A young man was tied up on the iron restraint bed.

Drooped eyes, gloomy eyes, and a very 'sad' look

A whipping is going on!

The iron whip floated out of thin air, as if an invisible butcher was holding it and lashing it on the young man's back with great force.

Sharp barbs come into contact with the skin.

There were wisps of red flesh and blood floating in the air, as well as a small amount of pale bone fragments.

snort

Whenever the iron whip fell, the young man would groan.

There was a complicated expression on his face.

Like relief, like regret, like resentment

The priest had no intention of waiting and interrupted the flogging.

The young man looked at the priest sideways, his voice cold and distant.

Foreigners, the mansion of Grand Duke Hank King here is not a place you can come in.

Besides, I am in the process of self-punishment and have no time to care about you.

Back off now, this is your last chance.

When the young man's voice fell, several torture instruments came down from the wall and approached the priest in a suspended manner.

The tips of the limbs or tentacles were completely filled with cold weapons, and they were all pointed at the priest.

The priest smiled.

The biochemical mesh armor suddenly expanded.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a little giant of four to five meters.

The priest's cold gaze swept across the many torture instruments present, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab one of the torture instruments monsters transformed from a burning rack.

My special horse

The souls of the dead emerged from the burning rack.

The skin all over my body trembled.

Like a mouse being stared at by a wild cat, it was trembling with fear and did not dare to resist at all.

Just like that, the priest pinched the monster's head.

Lift it steadily in mid-air.

Don't give the other party any chance to struggle at all.

boom……

He pressed the monster's head forcefully and slapped it towards the ground.

The extremely violent power exploded instantly.

Like a small earthquake.

then.

The priest picked up the thinly sliced ​​torture instrument and kneaded it into a simple stool like dough.

Then he sat on it and said with a smile: By the way, what were you talking about just now?

It was quiet.

The torture instrument monster retreated closer to the wall, its eyes evasive, and the way it looked at the priest changed.

In a daze, they saw a muscular man.

The bulging muscles faintly form the word Spring and Autumn.

Persuasion succeeds.

The priest had a cordial conversation with Grand Duke Hank King.

Hank King...

That's probably your name. Why do you want to execute yourself?

It can be seen that all the torture instrument monsters are monsters split from Hank King and are controlled by him.

Therefore it can be seen as self-execution.

Hank King looked at the priest with some fear.

He could feel the huge power in the opponent's body, like an abyss or an ocean, and he could crush himself to death with just a wave of his hand.

After a moment of silence, Hank King sighed and said honestly: Because I did something wrong, I used self-punishment to eliminate my sins.

What's wrong?

I brought back the relics of the gods for the king.

Are you that warrior?

The priest raised his brows, feeling deeply surprised: Where exactly is Guixu, and what is the truth behind the remains of the gods?

Hank King sighed again and told the whole story.

then.

Hank King is a famous deep-sea hunter in the city of Atlanta.

He had a vision. Not only could he freely enter and exit the deep sea, but he could also fight dragons or evil fish dozens of times larger than himself in the sea. His bravery was praised in the city.

Someday.

The old king suddenly recruited him to the palace, promised many benefits, and asked him to lead the team to Guixu.

Look for the legendary [Relics of the Gods] located in Guixu.

Money moves people's hearts.

Hank King agreed to the king's request.

After making thorough preparations, Hank King led a team of people and set off.

Relying on the map they found in ancient books, they overcame many difficulties and headed towards the legendary Guixu.

However, the journey was full of dangers, and his companions suffered heavy casualties. In the end, only Hank King was left alive.

However, he was seriously injured and was dying.

Just as he was dying, Hank King's spirit suddenly entered a mysterious world.

It was an irregular and twisted city made of black stones, shrouded in a layer of black mist, blocking out all sea water.

It's like being in the ocean, but not quite in the ocean.

It turns out that Guixu is not somewhere in the sea, but a world independent of ours. Only powerful spiritual bodies can enter.

In that city, I met the gods and made a deal with the great being.