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Chapter 1431: Locating the real murderer (sleeping until nine o'clock every day is not enough)

Shesta had no idea where Duanmu Huai appeared from. She was sure that there was no one there a second ago, but in just the blink of an eye, Duanmu Huai's huge body suddenly appeared, and then smashed it with a hammer. laptop lying there. At the same time, he grabbed the war hammer and swung it in a sweeping motion, instantly sending all the cultists surrounding Siesta and Mianmu Zuotiao flying away.

 “Ah, teacher! You are here.”

Unlike Shesta, Mianmu Zuotiao seemed very calm at the moment. He even waved to Duanmuhuai with a smile and said hello, as if he was happy to see an acquaintance of his in an amusement park.

 “Catch them, stop them!”

This sudden chaos also caused the entire ceremony to become chaotic. The cultists who were lying on the ground around the altar stood up one after another, like a tidal wave.

 “The ceremony must continue! The moon has reached the designated position, we will be transcendent and immortal!”

Soon, a group of cultists wearing cloaks and holding guns ran over, while other cultists got out of the way, and at the same time, they crawled to the ground again and started shouting fanatically.

"Astarte—Astarte—the High Mother Goddess...La! Shub-Niggurath! Gorgo, Mormo, the Thousand-Faced Moon—all praise our sacrifice...Please follow the thousands of descendants, Fill us with your seed and let more people come to worship in your temple...Gof'nhupadghShubNiggurath..."

 “Kill them, leave no one behind!”

Duanmuhuai flashed, and a huge and thick power armor appeared on his body. His roar was like thunder, drowning out the chants of thousands of cultists. At the same time, Duanmu Huai threw his hand away and threw the white wooden knife and an aluminum suitcase behind him.

 “Understood! Teacher!”

Mianmu Saotori jumped up, jumped into the air and grabbed the white wooden sword. At the same time, she unsheathed the sword and fell down like a poisonous snake. The sharp blade in her hand penetrated directly through the head of one of the cultists like a snake's fangs. , nailing him to the ground. Then she turned her right hand and split the cultist's head in half. Then she spun up and rushed into the crowd of cultists with an elegant figure as if she was dancing at a ball. , began a crazy killing spree.

 “Really, I still haven’t figured out what’s going on...”

At this moment, Siesta also took the suitcase and opened it. Then she took out the props that were broken into two pieces and assembled them together. Soon, a silver flintlock gun appeared in front of Siesta. hands. Then she raised the gun, aimed forward, and pulled the trigger.

 “Bang!”

 Gunshots rang out.

The firearms in the hands of the cultists were spitting out flames, and countless bullets were shot forward, hitting Duanmuhuai's body and bouncing away. And he rushed forward like an angry rhinoceros. The bright red light emitting from his helmet was like a hot flame, showing how angry he was now.

"Filthy heretics, your evil deeds cannot be forgiven! You can never hope to gain eternal life. All that awaits you is eternal pain and death! Your souls will struggle in the flames of the Tribunal until the end of the universe!"

With Duanmuhuai's roar, a violent and terrifying aura of coercion suddenly erupted from his body. Even Siesta felt her eyes blur at this moment, and an irresistible fear and despair erupted deep in her heart. It felt like I was standing alone on the beach, facing a tsunami that was hundreds of meters high. It's like standing on the edge of the bottomless abyss, desperately waiting for the moment when you fall into darkness...

"ah---!"

The chants of the cultists turned into sharp roars and desperate screams. The cultist closest to Duanmuhuai fell to the ground and became a corpse before he even had time to make a sound. The cultists who were farther away were no better. They were buzzing around like disturbed flies. Some even panicked and fell directly from the cliff on the other side of the hillside, screaming.

 But Duanmuhuai didn't care about this. His eyes were burning with anger, and deep in his heart he was also extremely angry. He did find the real culprit hiding behind the scenes as he expected, but his identity was unexpected and reasonable.

Think about it carefully, the ritual of summoning ■■■■ is actually not complicated, and it does not require any artifacts or other valuable props that appear in similar games. But the problem is that the blind and foolish **** does not respond to the call most of the time, and it may not even have this consciousness.

But this does not mean that it cannot be completely summoned, because around the throne of ultimate chaos, its messengers are surrounding it. It delivers messages to the outer gods and plays the flute and sound that surround the eternal throne. The Drum Bell spreads the ugly corruption of evil and darkness, and is also the most abhorrent existence among all the Outer Gods!

 That is the lurking chaos, the formless god, the messenger of ■■■■—Nyarlathotep!

 That’s right, the most hateful, ugly, and evil existence in the world of Cthulhu is also the enemy that the Inquisitor must destroy! It wanders around the human world, spreading knowledge full of destruction and filth, taking pleasure in admiring their madness and despair. If Duanmu Huai were to make a must-kill list, this **** would definitely be at the top of the list!

But now is not the time to look for that bastard, because the rituals in this place are equally abominable - the person these **** want to summon is none other than Shub Nicholas!    Good fellow! Well, Nyarlathotep, are you planning to summon Shub-Nicholas and Yog-Sothoth, and add another one to open a table of mahjong in the human world! ?

　　I **** your ancestor... No, that one seems impossible to fuck!

Dry!

Duanmu Huai once again raised his war hammer and struck it hard in front of his eyes, blasting all the cultists into pieces. Countless pieces of flesh and blood were scattered in all directions. The thousands of cultists who had been kneeling under the altar were now falling apart. They were screaming. They tried to turn around and escape, but some cultists did not choose to escape. The desire for eternal life suppressed their fear of death, and soon Duanmuhuai saw several cultists stumbling towards the church. Then, the moonlight reflected in a mirror emerged from the top of the church's bell tower. It crossed the hillside and shined on the opposite hill.

 Then the hill split open.

Duanmuhuai stopped and turned to look across. He saw a gate that occupied almost the entire hill. In the dark door, illuminated by the green moonlight, an ugly cloud that was rolling and festering, like some kind of industrial combustion, was gradually pouring out. These clouds gathered together to form a terrifying organ, and in the gaps between the clouds, greasy black tentacles also emerged. It opened countless mouths and sprayed out foul-smelling poisonous gas. Its mere existence is enough to disgust and make people sick.

 “Then, what is that?”

Even the calm Shesta couldn't help but be shaken when she saw the monster in front of her, but luckily she only glanced at the monster and was blocked by Duanmu Huai.

"This is not something you should see. Next, I have something for you two to do."

Duanmu Huai carried the thunder war hammer and stared at the clouds and mist on the opposite side that was slowly but unswervingly rolling towards this side. Then he stretched out his hand and pointed at the light.

 “Have you seen this light?”

 “From the church?”

"Yes, I want you two to rush into the church now, and then control the reflective mirror and wait for my signal. As soon as I send the signal, you will destroy the mirror immediately. Do you understand?"

 In fact, Duanmuhuai could completely destroy and destroy this ceremony, but he knew that it would be useless. Because even if he destroys this summoning ritual, Nyarlathotep can completely control humans to summon again in other places. It is impossible for him to destroy the ritual again and again. Only a thousand days of being a thief, how can there be a thousand days of guarding against thieves? of?

Hence, the easiest way is to have a direct fight with Shabu Nicholas and let him know whose territory this is. Only by beating him to pain will he not dare to come again!

As for whether you can beat it... you will know after you beat it!

I don’t dare to fight. Shabu Nicholas, I don’t dare to fight?

The only regret is that I can't use the power of the God of Destruction in this world. Originally, the most suitable way to deal with Shubnicolas is the power of the God of Destruction, but... Duanmu Huai is not completely helpless.

 “Why...Okay, I get it.”

“Understood, teacher, then Satori will go and kill him right now!”

After hearing Duanmu Huai's order, Mianmu Zuotiao happily raised the white wooden sword, turned around and ran towards the church happily - by the way, she had been staring at that thing just now, but besides wondering what it was Other than that, Mianme Saotori seemed not to be shaken at all by the indescribable presence. Even at this moment, Siesta looked pale and breathing rapidly, while Mianmu Saotiao still looked like he was strolling leisurely and contentedly.

Well, a SAN value of 0 is great.

 “You should also be careful.”

 “Don’t worry.”

Duanmu Huai did not look back, but just waved his hand, while Shesta just glanced at his back, then turned around and chased Mianmu Zuotiao directly.

After confirming that the two of them had left, Duanmu Huai took a deep breath, then walked up to the cliff where the altar was, staring at the rolling and twisting clouds in front of him.

 “Come on, alien!”

With a roar, Duanmu Huai jumped down from the cliff. A moment later, the tall figure of the God Machine rose from the ground, reflecting the green moonlight!

 “Praise be to Omnisiah! In the name of the Inquisition, destroy!”