Demons mixed with pirates

“Huh!” Mo Yi looked at the old man’s big hand stretched out to him and smiled coldly.

With a slight force in his hand, the apple instantly hovered high in the air.

In the middle of a dark church.

It was as if a dazzling sun had risen.

The golden light shines on everyone’s body, and the rich aroma radiates from the body of the golden apple.

Ask the person who smells this smell, and the pores all open in an instant.

The body becomes incredibly light.

The whole person seems to be a little younger again.

The old man in front of Mo Yi had stretched the folds on his face a little, and he was originally like a Shar Pei dog-like thin skin.

Get tight.

“You guys, did you make a mistake?” Mo Yi’s voice was like a cold wind, pulling everyone out of the refreshing fruity aroma.

Looking at Mo Yi’s body wrapped in white flames.

Respectful as an ant.

But Mo Yi saw the bottomless desire in their eyes.

“Human desire, like rolling stones on a mountain, once it begins, it never stops.” He looked at Tiger, who was blushing in front of him, and said such a sentence meaningfully.

Then look at this group of ‘believers’ blinded by greed and say.

“Do you think that by praying to me, pleading with me, and believing in me, you will get what you want?”

“You seem to be mistaken.”

“He who gives you all good should be ‘God,’ and I am the demon who will pull all the gods into the abyss.”

In the church, the white demon flame began to become very violent because of the greed around it.

It seems that in the white wave that can destroy everything, the magic shadow in the darkness, his eyes look at everyone indifferently.

said softly.

“I can give you a chance, a chance to please me, for Tiger’s sake, you can get this golden apple for one of you, and the price is to offer what is most precious in your hearts.”

Hearing Mo Yi’s words, everyone talked about it, the most important thing?

As if he had thought of something, the old man in front of him took out a golden key from his arms and held it high.

Eyes said longingly.

“This~ this is the most important thing in my life, all the wealth I have accumulated in my life is here, Lord Diablo, this is my treasure~~”

The key in the old man’s hand is dazzling and dazzling, and just a key to the gate can have such a bright and charming color.

It’s hard to believe how much wealth is hidden behind this key.

But.

Mo Yi looked at the key in the old man’s hand and shook his head.

Tiger on the side also scoffed and said.

“For adults, what is the use of this kind of worldly wealth.”

Hearing this, the old man’s face was also visibly dark.

I don’t know that Mo Yi’s heart looks at this golden key and drools, but now he is not the sea thief Mo Yi who can take it as he pleases.

It’s the demon who stands high and plays with people’s hearts, Diablo.

“I see!!! I know! Suddenly, a believer stood up sharply.

He said with a crazy expression as he looked at his companions.

“The most precious thing, the most precious thing in the world, for the devil, what can be more exciting than blood!!”

He suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and slammed it at his partner.

This knife did not leave the slightest hand, and the sharp knife directly disappeared into his partner’s stomach.

The intestines flowed out, and blood flowed like a pump opening the gate.

“You…” The man’s eyes were filled with incredulity, and he didn’t believe it until the last moment of death.

His brother, who has played since he was a child, would actually stab himself with a knife without hesitation.

The moment his eyes closed, he saw behind their demon god Diablo.

A huge dark demon shadow was looking at his soul, salivating and opening its mouth.

“Evil~~Devil~”

Snap!!

“Hahaha!!! Lord Diablo, I offer you the wail of human despair~~ Ahhhh!!!!h Before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Looking down, a sharp long knife had penetrated his heart from behind.

“Kill !!!”

“The golden apple is mine!!”

“Give Lao Tzu death!!!!!”

At the end of the man’s life, his consciousness returned to lucidity, and he understood only after listening to the shouts of his former companions in his ears.

Originally.

Diablo’s words mean this.

Demon.

When playing with people’s hearts!!!

Until now, he couldn’t believe that he had killed his only friend for the sake of shit golden apples.

“Silly thing, I’m here to accompany you!!!” He closed his eyes in despair, feeling the passage of life and the coldness of the blood after it was drawn out of his body.

The sound of knives rubbing through flesh and blood, the wailing sound of falling in a pool of blood.

The roar of reluctance, and the sigh after the silence of life.

All this combined to compose a sad song from hell.

Even Tiger, who was partially sealed by the power of the bane seedlings, felt a little chill in his spine, and his former companions, believers, turned against each other because of an apple.

Faith, trust, friendship, everything became so powerless and pale under that brilliance.

The final victor was a burly fur man who held up his scarred body.

A wolf’s head was stained with the blood of his partner.

Walking towards the high ink step by step.

All I saw was the golden apple.

“Lord Diablo, I can…”

“Poof!!!!”

He looked at him in disbelief, the scrawny old man was actually hiding among the corpses, waiting for the moment when the victor appeared.

It is like a poisonous snake dormant, just for the blow of this moment to kill.

The long knife sank into the werewolf’s stomach, and blood spat out of his mouth.

The werewolf race’s eyes burst with unwillingness, opened the blood basin and mouth, and bit directly on the old man’s head.

Bang!!!

The old man’s head exploded directly like a watermelon, and white brain pulp splashed on his head.

The gray fur mountain added a touch of blood.

“He’s yours.”

The devil’s whisper sounded in his ears.

Watching the golden apple gradually move closer to him, he stretched out his paws.

Closer ~ closer! ~

Snap ~~

Finally, at the moment when his hand was about to touch the golden yellow, his consciousness completely collapsed and fell into endless darkness.

“Gee! It’s a pity, it’s almost ah” Mo Ye seemed to have seen a good show.

Gently applauded.

This big drama allowed him to collect a lot of souls of good quality.

Greed, desire, unwillingness, remorse, chagrin, anger, all of this have piled up, and the terrible grievances formed have been pocketed by Mo.