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

The evil spirits were completely at a loss.

They want to go back to hell.

Regrettably...

They found that even a single move was a luxury.

On weekdays, the evil spirits who like to desecrate life the most are like being bound in place by long spikes.

Not to mention devouring life.

There's nothing you can do to even move it.

Having experienced the demise of their companions, the evil spirits knew that the man in front of him could not be judged by conventional thoughts.

*T*!

has become their greatest ambition.

At this time, hell has not completely closed.

At the other end of the bathroom, it was originally connected to the Hell of Barto, which leads to doom and death.

The evil beings attached to the dark world know that there is only one way left to escape if they want to escape.

That is to use the gate of hell to give the man in front of him a fatal blow.

No one can resist the forces of hell.

The evil spirits looked at each other and then opened their mouths one after another.

Wu Zhichao, who had just closed the door, seemed to sense something, and suddenly locked his eyes on the next door.

There, it was the room where Chen Feng lived.

But now, the icy aura, even through a thick wall, is still so clear and intuitive.

This power surpasses everything that exists in the world.

But Wu Zhichao's face did not have the slightest fear, but instead exuded inexplicable helplessness, and he couldn't help thinking:

"Three people, Fei 03 wants to choose him, have you really lived enough?

Chen Feng, who opened the bathroom, suddenly felt a chill.

"It's a strange place, there are no windows, and even the environment is so humid.

"There isn't anything worth remembering, so let's go around and go home quickly."

Chen Feng couldn't help but grumble a few words.

For him, the tour was full of disappointments.

The only gain is that inexplicably adopted a cat.

It's just that the other party's character is a bit special.

Always love to fry.

The startled look is far from being meek.

like now...

Chen Feng looked at the red raccoon, but saw the other's spine bulging again.

Not only that, but a pair of eyes stared at the bathroom.

In the pet's eyes, at this moment, there is an extremely anthropomorphic fear.

Chili was dumbfounded.

Different from Chen Feng's lack of interest, Chili has gone through the ups and downs of the human world along the way.

The master of dignified talk.

Involuntarily, he was taken captive and became a pet of others.

This used to be a very shameful thing.

But afterward, even Chili himself couldn't believe it.

It actually accepted its current identity.

T...

Not only did he not feel humiliated, but he felt that this was a pie dropped by God, directly covering his head.

In this way, Chili recognized his identity.

Become a pet of existence like Chen Feng.

Chili knows that there will be many special circumstances.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Chili still understands this truth.

So, even early in the morning, there is something odd about this hotel and the city.

But the raccoon still accepted.

Nearly a million people have been polluted and corrupted. Although the horror is terrifying, for the owner of the strange talk, Chili has already seen various forms of grievances.

Therefore, it just followed Chen Feng obediently, enduring these horrors that ordinary people could not imagine.

But just when Chili was mentally prepared...

Who would have thought.

Chen Feng actually slapped the red raccoon directly at the door.

"If I read correctly, this energy aura originates from hell! 39

"What the hell is going on here? Except for the weird front desk, this room turns out to be the hub of hell!"

"Furthermore, the gate of hell has been activated, and now the sulphurous aura is exuding, once it can't be controlled, not only this room, this hotel, but the whole city will be wiped out! 99

Chili was stunned to discover the truth.

But the surprise didn't last long.

Then, fear struck.

Hell is open, the sun and the moon have no light.

The many evil auras entrenched in front of the gate of hell, at this moment, like boiling magma, instantly became manic and irritable.

In Chili's eyes, the bathroom has completely turned into a part of hell at this time.

Not even the next second.

Hell will suddenly open in it.

At that time, everything around will be pulled into a desperate and terrifying space.

Flesh vs. Baator Hell?

This is simply impossible.

Therefore, the raccoon was afraid.

Along the way, it has never been more humble than it is now.

Even in the past, as the master of strange talk, he never thought that he could be compared with hell.

Therefore, seeing the crack of hell just like this, appeared in front of his eyes.

How can a raccoon stay calm?

The whistling cold breath caused the temperature in the room to drop several degrees in an instant.

The breath that broke through the cracks gathered in an instant, and then turned into an illusory figure wearing a black robe, but couldn't see the facial features.

The evil spirits who were shivering originally saw the phantom figure appear, and the fire of hope ignited in their eyes.

for them.

The figure transformed into the aura of hell is undoubtedly the key to breaking through the shackles.

The pure aura of hell endowed this figure with terrifying strength, and a single blow in a short period of time could even be comparable to a demigod offensive.

hell messenger.

Summoning the opponent requires a lot of blood and life.

Therefore, Chen Feng, who appeared in front of him, was instinctively regarded by the messenger of hell as a sacrifice for this sacrifice.

this moment.

The ten fingers of the hell messenger slowly bulged, like ten sharp daggers, and grabbed it towards Chen Feng's head.

This is a duel between the strong.

As for the red raccoon and the evil spirits on the side, they were already terrified by the terrifying energy.

The messenger of hell arrives as promised.

ten meters.

five meters.

three meters.

With a single blow, it can hit Chen Feng's body.

But right now...

A mass of darkness suddenly appeared behind Chen Feng.

This smear of darkness is different from the gloomy and coldness emanating from hell. Instead, there is a kind of indescribable resistance.

Even though he was Chen Feng's ally, Chili also looked at the sudden black mist with fearful eyes.

Immediately after.

A large hand stretched out.

The hand was grey and covered with tightly closed cracks.

In the next second, he seemed to feel the breath of the world.

The cracks are all open.

Who would have thought that these cracks were actually terrifying 360 eyes.

The dense eyes are like barnacles attached to a sunken ship. In addition to the unimaginable nausea, there is also an incredible sense of sight.

Palm stretched out.

In an understatement, it seems that there is no force at all, and it directly buckles the neck of the messenger of hell.

Visible to the naked eye.

The body of the messenger of hell has undergone a serious mutation.

At the neck, many tentacles suddenly stretched out.

The cloak was lifted, and the monster that was born with the breath of hell was originally ugly.

And now, eroded by indescribable energy, the fate is even more predictable.

Scarlet granulation filled the opponent's face.

The messenger of hell that originally existed in the illusory world, at this time, a terrifying mutation has slowly occurred.

Just for a moment.

The messengers of hell are assimilated by special energies.

The hope in the hearts of the evil spirits entrenched in the surrounding completely collapsed at this moment.

And the environment here makes Chen Feng feel very unhappy.

He frowned.

"Pfft! 55

"Pfft! 55

"Pfft! 99

In front of this terrifying aura, all the evil spirits blew themselves up for a while, turned into dust, and completely disappeared from the world.

Everything seems to be cleansed.

the only one...

The red raccoon shrank and looked at the bathroom.

But see this moment.

Obviously it was the messenger that hell gave life, but at this time, he took a step back and stood beside Chen Feng.

If……

The phantom just now was still a messenger from hell.

So at this moment, it was captured in an instant, and it can only be called...

The Evil God Follows!.