Cthulhu Believers Sneak Into My House, and The San Value Goes Crazy

Chapter 525 Praise My Lord, Spiritual Pollution Is Exposed! 【Subscribe】

The words of the hell poet aroused the dissatisfaction of the poisonous prison slug.

A gloomy voice suddenly came from the neck:

"Up to now, the entire dark coalition has almost been destroyed."

"At this time to find help?"

"Where do we find it?"

The spirit judge also nodded:

"I agree with a forced breakthrough, our enemies gathered above the sky in a siege attitude.

"When you encounter it, you will inevitably be caught off guard."

"But now that we have found out the reality of the other party, rather than continuing to wait here, let the other party be round.

"It's better..."

"Rush out with all your strength."

"Big deal, when the time comes, I will burn my godhead to open the way for you.

"My lord... my lord... my lord..."

The noisy babbling constantly affects the spirit and wisdom of Judgment Soul Demon.

He didn't even know when he would be corroded and completely became a puppet of those dark gods.

Therefore, the proper arrangement of the hell poet, in the eyes of Judgment Soul Demon, undoubtedly increases the chance of being corroded.

Therefore, Judgment Soul Demon even paid the promise.

Don't hesitate to sacrifice your own godhead.

And the move of Judgment Soul Demon undoubtedly attracted the attention of the hell poet. The other party took a deep look at Judgment Soul Demon, and then there was a fluctuation in his mind, which was injected into the mind of the poisonous prison slug.

"The devil is cruel and fierce, but there is no friendship or family affection at all."

"I really want to know what happened to him. At this time, he didn't hesitate to make a promise to let us rush out with him."

"Be careful."

The poisonous prison slug was all over, although all of them were made up of broken corpses.

But as a god, her wisdom has already surpassed that of ordinary creatures.

It is no exaggeration to say that every thought that flashes will immediately explode into starry sky.

He thought quickly, but he couldn't figure out what went wrong with the demon in front of him to make the promise to such an extent.

"I see."

The poison slug was silent.

Unlike before, he agrees with the suggestion of condemning soul demons.

At this time, the other party unknowingly stood in the ranks of the hell poets.

Therefore, at this time, both the hell poet and the thunder slug fell into an inexplicable silence.

"You guys are talking!"

"What's wrong?"

"I have already made this kind of promise, what are you afraid of?"

The poisonous prison slug slid forward, and many of the broken corpses on its body rolled down to the ground like tatters.

It is also wonderful to say.

Those originally stumped limbs and broken arms melted one after another after falling to the ground.

Immediately, the melted flesh and blood slowly gathered.

It turned into a poisonous prison slug that shrunk countless times.

This is the ability of the opponent.

Unlimited reproduction.

Theoretically speaking, as long as one slug survives, the other party can rely on devouring flesh and energy to complete their own reincarnation ritual.

Rottt......

At this moment, the eyes of the poisonous prison slug were fixed on the soul demon, and the hoarse voice seemed to be howling from hell:

"Is there something you are hiding from us?"

"Speak out, no matter what, we're in one camp right now.

The poisonous prison slug has already picked it out, and the hell poet on the side also holds the flute in his hand.

He is already prepared, and if he senses that the target is wrong, he will instantly cast the illusion world.

At this moment, He can no longer lose!

If he loses again, even if he returns to Bator Purgatory, the aloof demon god will not forgive him for his low-level performance in the world.

"Are you doubting me?"

Judging Soul Demon immediately raised his head, and the veins on his neck popped out.

No way, he couldn't let the two guys around him know that he had been polluted.

otherwise.....

What I have lost is not simply divinity.

Thinking of the soul demon trying to use the way of roaring to make the poisonous prison slug and the hell poet cast a rat weapon.

But when the words came to his lips, the rhetoric of condemning the soul demon was completely changed.

"Beginning of life, end of death."

"Praise Chaos!"

"Praise be to my Lord!"

As soon as the voice fell, Judgment Soul Demon's face changed suddenly.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in his mind:

"Damn it!"

"Exposed!".