Believers of evil gods sneaked into my house, and san value went crazy

That horrible villa.

At the same time, Dai Xianzhong's mansion far away in the main city.

The statue that looked like Dai Xianzhong's three-pointed spirit suddenly opened its eyes.

Statues of originally dead things.

At this time, there was a trace of furious resentment.

Someone has triggered the Death Curse.

next second.

The characters [death] that seemed to be drawn with blood appeared on the body of the statue.

【die】

【die】

【die】

There are densely packed dead characters, forming a gloomy atmosphere that is extremely piercing.

At this moment, the breath of the death curse is not affected by space.

In just an instant, it appeared in the sky above Lingzhou City.

Lock on the target.

A phantom of a monster tens of meters long, with a centipede body and a human face, was suspended at the position where the death curse came out.

It was a grocery store.

Countless centipede claws poked downwards, not to mention the legend, it is the epic powerhouse who encountered this kind of attack.

I am afraid that it will be difficult to parry, and it will be severely injured.

The main city mansion.

Dai Xianzhong seemed to have a premonition of something, and frowned suddenly.

The heart is beheading action.

Even in the middle of the night, he still didn't fall asleep.

His eyes were cloudy and bloodshot, which was a manifestation of extreme anger.

"boom!"

With a wave of his arm, all the tea sets on the table fell to the ground.

"Dai... Wu!"

"I want you to die!"

Achieving the Cthulhu is a big deal.

Since Dai Xianzhong dared to tell Dai Wuming, he naturally had a trump card to ensure that the secret would not be passed on.

Dai Xianzhong attached part of his soul to the statue of the evil god through a secret method.

At this time, it was natural to feel that someone had triggered the evil god's death curse.

personnel involved in the task.

Most of them are mourning tomb guards refined by Dai Xianzhong.

Those dead people only have the instinct to kill.

Coupled with low intelligence, even if interrogated, they still can't tell the inside story.

So, the person who can trigger the death curse.

It can only be Dai Wu!

Dai Xianzhong was actually not worried that the other party revealed his secret.

Because once the death curse is triggered, Dai Wu has no chance of surviving.

Dai Xianzhong was just a little puzzled...

It is impossible for Dai Wu to betray himself for no reason.

Moreover, this attack is inevitable.

Seven mourning tomb guards.

Three first-level sealed items.

How could there be any mistakes in such a terrifying battle?

Dai Xianzhong's face was gloomy and terrifying, he only had one thought in his mind now:

"Dai Wu and the others, what did they experience in Lingzhou City?!"

A phantom entrenched above the shop.

It is the evil god, the Lord of the Mourning Tomb!

The opponent holds the power of death.

It is also Dai Xianzhong, who is trying to steal the position!

Centipede body, human face, and hundreds of insect claws.

The current wooden buildings simply cannot withstand such a terrifying attack.

But at the moment when the soul touched the roof.

"boom!"

It's like fireworks.

The phantom fused with the power of countless beliefs exploded directly.

Capture the fiend statue.

Dai Xianzhong didn't know how many lives were sacrificed in blood.

This is how it is today.

But now, years of hard work have evaporated.

This phantom of the evil god condensed with faith, not to mention came into the room.

Just touching bricks and tiles, it explodes and dissipates around.

The sound of wailing was endless.

Those creatures who were sacrificed by blood were finally freed at this moment.

And in it, a tiny figure looked around in a daze.

This is a phantom of the evil god that has shrunk countless times.

It also has a human head and centipede feet, but it is different from the previous one, only its shape has no meaning, and it only pursues a huge and strange centipede.

This phantom is extremely real.

Every insect foot seems to have been meticulously carved for countless years.

Like a monster that really exists in the world.

Confused, surprised, and unbelievable gazes appeared in His eyes.

He seemed to recall something, muttering to himself:

"Have I fallen?"

"Sure enough, I still haven't escaped the catastrophe."

And in the process of examining the memory, he found something, and suddenly became furious:

"There are mortals who dare to steal my god position!"

"It's ridiculous, have I fallen to the point of being spied on by ants?"

Even Dai Xianzhong didn't know.

Inside the statue that he had seized for several years, there was even a trace of the consciousness of a god.

Although for some reason, the Lord of the Tomb of Mourning fell directly.

But the other party is in the human world, and the layout started a long time ago.

Dai Xianzhong stole the god's position, relied on some of his own insights, and wrapped the muddy power of faith on the statue of the evil god.

This affects the chances of the true mourner, revived and reincarnated.

And now...

Because of touching the unknown theocracy, the faith was shattered, and the Lord of the Mourning Tomb escaped from it.

Appeared above the roof.

"¨"Death, blasphemer!"

The Lord of the Mourning Tomb has already made up his mind, and he wants revenge!

The so-called Dai Xianzhong will pay the price for his blasphemous ignorance.

But at this moment, the Lord of the Tomb of Mourning seemed to have a premonition, and suddenly looked down.

But see the dead of night.

A hairless, ugly dog ​​was staring at him.

And the pupils of the other party also contained a trace of human surprise.

It seems to have wisdom, thinking about something.

The other party felt very familiar to the Lord of the Tomb.

It's like seeing it somewhere.

The brain field flashed quickly.

At a certain moment, the Lord of the Mourning Tomb captured a broken memory.

"Corruption!"

"Owner of the War and the Horn!"

This is an evil god who is good at fighting and loves to kill!

in the realm of the gods.

The Lord of the Mourning Tomb even had several fights with Fallen Corruption.

But who would have thought that the other party was squatting in front of a cardboard box at this moment.

like a...

Watchdog? !

The Lord of the Mourning Tomb even suspected for a while that his spiritual consciousness had gone awry.

I'm dead!

Decayed into a stray dog?

Is there anything more bizarre than this?

But soon, a hint of crisis permeated the heart of the Lord of Mourning Tomb.

However, Huaifu took a step forward, like a beast seeing food, and the saliva even dripped on the ground.

A huge shadow shrouded the body of the mourning tomb master.

The other party wants to eat himself!

The Lord of the Mourning Tomb is clear that his consciousness is still very weak.

It is impossible to be an opponent of corruption now!

Once caught by the opponent.

Then there is absolutely no possibility of resurrection for myself!