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

Lingzhou City.

This is definitely not an ordinary day.

Not just the night watchman.

Ordinary residents were ordered to stay at home.

But the blood with divine nature has long since melted into every corner of Lingzhou City.

The divinity has been diluted countless times, without causing harm to the human body.

Instead it leads to...

Some lucky people have awakened and become superhumans.

This is the worst of times and the best of times.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at the transcendents who had just been screened out in front of her, and was slightly lost for a while.

The reserve power of the entire Lingzhou City once reached the level of a blowout.

"Captain Jiang, it's your turn to lecture.

Beside, the "intern" wearing a pair of glasses whispered to Jiang Zhiyue.

Jiang Zhiyue was a little lost when she heard these words.

Not just Wilson.

All the night watchmen who have received the gift are in a trance thinking that they exist in a dream.

not long ago.

Jiang Zhiyue was just like the girl next to her, just a trainee night watchman.

In order to track down a certain evil god believer, despite the danger, she walked into the shop that rewritten her own destiny.

Regret?

there has never been.

Jiang Zhiyue's education since childhood was to fight the darkness.

At that time, in Jiang Zhiyue's heart, there were only two colors in the world.

Black and white.

White represents justice.

Darkness represents evil.

But only after she grew up did Jiang Zhiyue realize how simple she was at that time.

The world has never been as simple as I imagined.

To render white justice, there are also countless filthy deeds.

And the darkness that shrouds everything may also shroud evil.

Jiang Zhiyue became stronger.

Because of this, he became a believer of a certain evil god.

Jiang Zhiyue knew from the first sight of the black goat cub in that shop.

The god's mansion entrenched in this city is not a kind person at all.

But what does it matter?

Even if the city's beliefs are subtly changed.

Even if he became a so-called evil god believer.

......

Even his own spirit mutated and gradually distorted.

Different from the original red-clothed personality, at this moment, behind Jiang Zhiyue, there was a breathing sound of "huchihuchi...".

in the eyes of the world.

It was an indescribably terrifying monster.

His whole body seemed to be skinned, always bloody.

The mouth is huge, split behind the ears.

Especially the teeth, one by one sharp and abnormal.

Not to mention the flesh and blood of living beings, even the steel in front of them shatters instantly, unable to stop it for a second!

The scariest thing is...

The other party is no longer the same as before, but only exists in the spiritual world.

The red-clothed personality at this time, after ingesting enough God's blood, already has the ability to haunt the world!

This is the current Jiang Zhiyue.

Out of touch with the original self.

But Jiang Zhiyue did not regret her choice.

Pale justice cannot save the world.

Jiang Zhiyue understood this truth when she had faced evil countless times.

Just one step away, Jiang Zhiyue, who had reached the top of eternity, slowly stepped forward and walked in front of a group of extraordinary people.

Not everyone values ​​a stable life.

In the hearts of some people, there is also a fire that has never been ignited.

After these people awakened, they chose to report as soon as possible and joined the night watchman team.

As for loyalty?

Jiang Zhiyue didn't need to worry.

A long time ago, this city believed in a god who guarded it.

Whether the other party is evil or not.

This requires the inhabitants of the city to judge for themselves.

In front of the enemy who renders the disaster, the opponent is undoubtedly evil and violent.

But in the hearts of Jiang Zhiyue and the people of Lingzhou City, the other party is undoubtedly the true guardian.

There is no free lunch in the world.

In exchange for the chance to survive, it is just a belief that cannot be seen or touched.

In Jiang Zhiyue's view, this was already a very suitable deal.

Jiang Zhiyue was no longer cowardly, she did not choose to lecture, but solemnly recited the strange prayer:

"The Supreme Lord of Light and Darkness, the Unspeakable One who is always present, omnipresent, omniscient, and omnipotent.

"Faithful believer, I salute you."

This prayer suddenly appeared in Jiang Zhiyue's mind.

Promoted to a higher rank, her will seems to have changed slightly.

Before you touch it, you are not qualified to receive knowledge.

And after hearing these prayers, the newly joined night watchmen turned excited, and then turned into inexplicable frenzy.

Outsiders can't imagine it.

The former night watchman team has completely turned into the guards of a certain god's mansion.

"What the hell happened? 39

'Why do those who died in battle get up again?

"No, it's impossible! 39

A gorgeous palace.

The man in the bishop's costume couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Bitter Winter Church.

This is an overly cold church.

Relying on the special geographical location, they accepted believers and encroached on the surrounding cities.

After decades of development, the church has a scale of thousands of people.

But what the Archbishop never thought was that such a natural cold place originally had natural defenses.

I don't know why...

Today, suddenly suffered an attack.

If it is the so-called human beings, the so-called Justice League.

The Archbishop would not be so rude at all.

In the years of believing in the evil gods, the archbishop has encountered countless such crusades.

Just every time.

Under the protection of the God of Winter, he successfully summoned Feng Xue and resisted the attack.

This time is no exception.

The archbishop offered sacrifices and summoned a terrifying blizzard.

Every gust of wind is like a sharp knife.

Not only will the body be frostbitten, but even the skin will be cut and cut.

What the Archbishop has to do is to launch an attack when the enemy is most vulnerable and destroy it in one fell swoop.

But this time, Archbishop Bitter Winter was disappointed...

Just when he organized the believers to rush up to harvest life, he never thought that the people who climbed out of the white snow were not human at all.

But a group of skeletons and corpses.

Some skeletons have been buried for some unknown time, and there is no flesh and blood all over their bodies.

Bai Sensen's appearance makes people feel cold all over.

The scariest thing is, it's not just skeletons...

There are also a large number of corpses.

Under the influence of the frost, the rotting body was imprisoned, but despite this, through the cover of the hoarfrost, a terrifying image of nausea could still be seen.

The believers of the Church of Bitter Winter have never fought a corpse.

Fear is spreading.

Just a face-to-face.

A dozen people fell into a pool of blood.

At the same time, a more terrifying scene happened.

But seeing the corpse lying in the snow, after hesitating for a few seconds, he slowly got up.

They twisted all over, like convulsions.

0...for flowers...

Immediately, the eyes were completely covered with gray, and red lines spread out on the face.

The so-called skeletons and corpses are more like a carrier for spreading curses.

when they kill life.

Victims of the curse also crawl out of purgatory.

From the moment they were cursed, they had no human memory and past.

Yes, just pure killing.

They are not slow.

And has the characteristics of being tough and not afraid of death.

No matter how the enemy attacked, they were still fearless, roaring like wild beasts that had been hungry for days.

Kill for food.

They have only one purpose.

That is to slaughter all the heretics in front of you.

The situation was one-sided.

A Frost Winter Believer bitten by a monster will change rapidly over time.

This leads to...

The number of the Legion of the Dead keeps increasing.

And the number of believers, who are mainly human, is declining.

Gradually, the terrified believers abandoned their courage to hold the line.

one person……

Two people……

But when a dozen people chose to flee because of fear.

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There is no doubt that the defense line of the Bitter Winter Church has been completely penetrated!

Wei Dong stood aside and witnessed the whole process.

Not just the enemy.

Even the strongest brain of the former court, who was at the core of the Allied Forces, was also so shocked that he couldn't say a word because of the scene in front of him.

Army of the Dead.

Wei Dong looked to the side, the man who had never changed his expression at all, his legs couldn't help but trembled slightly.

The other party still wore Dai Xianzhong's face.

But inside, a more terrifying existence has long been parasitized.

Weidong did not regret entrusting the main city to the other party.

Even a little fortunate that he did not do that useless struggle.

The terrain here is harsh and the personnel are sparse, but even so, the cursed Bitter Winter Cultists are still growing at a rapid rate.

As you can imagine...

Once the other side brings this curse to the main city.

What will it look like again?

At that time, it won't be long before the entire main city becomes a complete dead city.

And it was such a terrifying existence that actually knelt on the ground at this moment.

This seems to be a signal.

The core existences of the true undead army, whether they were skeletons or rotting corpses, also knelt on the ground together.

The voice of the Lord of the Mourning Tomb is like a scavenger vulture flapping its wings in the open sky:

"The form of the gods cannot be described, and human words are blasphemy"

66 'Do not praise the greatness of the gods, and praise is shameful'

"Thunder and rain are all divine grace, for which we pray together"

"Lord of the end of the gods of the end! I await this victory to you!"

The purpose of the Lord of the Tombs is pure.

In this world, only one divine mansion is needed.

That is the primordial chaos!

The other gods are all false gods, and the followers of the other party are all heretics.

The Lord of Mourning has no plans to take captives.

Because in his eyes, dead enemies are far more useful than living refugees.

The Lord of the Mourning Tomb raised the scepter in his hand.

A strange light beam flashed.

The terrible chewing sound was uploaded from the undead.

Wei Dong felt cold all over his body.

the first time.

He felt compassion for the Church of the Heretic God.

He looked at the Bitter Winter Temple in the distance and whispered:

"May you take care!" Four.