Please Call Me Lord God

He didn't know how long it had been. On the black sofa, a man who had been lying on the ground was awake.

His eyes quickly changed from confusion and helplessness to coldness, and a clear will began to emerge in the pupils.

At this time, anyone looking at him will feel the bitter chill.

While the man was awake, he threw off his two naked female companions and calmly looked at the surrounding environment.

任务 "The mission appears to have failed."

Xun first recalled the memories before death. He remembered that he originally wanted to bring back the golden mask of the Shang Dynasty. Who would have expected to encounter that kind of thing.

He ripped off his own chest clothes, and faintly saw a cracked blood spot healing rapidly.

At the same time, a group of black shadows gradually formed from the flesh and blood, which is a black Buddha statue, which also represents the return of the power of Ashura, and merges with this new flesh and blood body.

"Without this power, I'm afraid I can't escape this time."

If the power of the Soulbounder is not exerted, he does not know if he can survive.

He can only be glad that he has prepared a new skin bag for himself before proceeding.

This is a wise decision. If not, he would hardly transfer his consciousness back alive.

He stiffly started naked, and planned to explain the situation to the mission. This time, something unexpected.

"Tell Graham first, and don't know what the penalty for this failure ..."

The Martyrdom Corps is actually quite strict. If you fail this time, you will inevitably be punished.

I thought he might be punished, and even he was a little bit cold.

The priest and several bishops of the Soul-Bounder Order will never give too much reward for the completed tasks. As long as you complete the tasks assigned by the group, the leader will not only reward you, but also give you various gifts.

Fortune, women, or rights are not a problem for the Order.

However, many of these people may not care much. What they really want is the special power held by the Order, which is to transfer the spirit of consciousness and take away another extraordinary technique of body and skin. This is also the origin of the "Soul Binding Mission".

目前 At present, the only person who masters the key technology of looting is the leader of the Order and a few bishops. Ordinary soul-binding people do not have the qualification to understand this information.

The process of transfer, the selection of the flesh is planned by the bishop and the bishop himself, but as long as you perform well in the mission, you will be lucky to get multiple transferred flesh.

For ordinary people, this may sound strange, but for a long-term wandering in a strange event, a member of the "Strange Talks Association" is undoubtedly quite a few lives.

There is nothing in this world, which is more important than their own lives. Therefore, although the leader of the "Soul Binder Mission" and several bishops are under strict control, they are still willing to be a member of the mission honestly, and a little There was no thought of resistance.

He turned his eyes to the other side, looking for his companion Graham.

Graham is also a member of the Order and is his partner in this mission.

Before he turned his face, he heard the sound of humming nearby.

"OH! YES! OH! GOOD! ..."

The dark-skinned black man was naked and naked, his body was very tall, nearly one meter nine, and his muscles were staggered and very strong.

There was a woman with short hair under his step. Her back was exquisitely undulating and her skin was white and smooth. It was like a seductive female being swallowed by this black man.

The black man's face showed an intoxicated expression, and he even held the woman's head with both hands, forcing her to go deeper into a "deep throat" action.

…… "... Graham, my mission has not been completed, and the situation has changed. You should stop playing."

Hearing what he said, the black man was stunned, tilted his head slightly, and showed an expression that he didn't understand what he was saying.

(This jerk! What kind of tricks are you playing, even if it is to collect ‘firewood’, every time I find so many people, the movement is too loud.)

Once again looking around, he had to sigh that Graham was messing up again.

Suddenly, the original black man suddenly enjoyed his face and screamed like a woman. He took a few steps back and fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the whole lower body was bleeding.

"Oh! It's so bad ..."

The naked short-haired woman spit out the contents of her mouth. Her mouth and chin were covered with blood, and the short-haired woman stretched out her tongue and licked her lips.

查 "Chadu, you will fail, this is not a joke ..."

"Am I the kind of person who messes up with serious matters?"

He shook his head: "This time something really happened and I'm thinking about how to explain it to the above."

"... I'll talk about the details later, wait for me."

The short-haired girl took a deep breath. She opened her right hand, and a blood-red pentagram pattern was exposed on her palm.

Huh!

A lot of blood leaked out from the pentagram ~ www.readwn.com ~ The short-haired woman held her fist and dropped the blood on the ground.

The sound of crickets came out, and the blood that scorched the air eroded a five-star pattern on the ground.

At the same time, the atmosphere inside the entire villa area completely changed, or in other words, the metamorphosis finally began.

There was a secret commotion in the air, where whispers came from time to time.

Someone realized that something was wrong, and they tried to open the door, window, or method of leaving the house.

But unfortunately, these are futile measures. From the beginning, the fate of these people has been doomed.

They will serve as sacrifice for the "blood sacrifice" and complete the basic packaging of this "memetic virus".

A squeak, a lot of blood and water rushed out of the corridor, followed by a series of hula-hooks, as long as people who touched the sea of ​​blood like tide, they will be corroded by the hot blood in a flash, and become a part of blood and water Serving.

This is the "blood sacrifice ritual", which originated from the evil ritual of Western black magic, but after the improvement of the "religion", this ritual can be launched almost instantly and complete the memetic encapsulation.

A moment later, the short-haired woman, namely Graham, completed the memetic packaging, and she also had a blood-red box on her hand.

血 This blood-red box is equivalent to a magical prop, which can be manipulated freely, instead of being controlled with the help of "Strange Talks Association". This thing is similar to Huo Biao's cocoon, but its power is very different.

Cha Chadu only glanced at the blood-stained box, and he felt a thrill in his heart.

"You have really completed the blood sacrifice ceremony, it seems that this trip to Meiji Island, you are bound to get ..."