Believers of evil gods sneaked into my house, and san value went crazy

Wisteria could not take another step.

Moreover, the body turned backwards uncontrollably.

He saw the master of the voice.

An ordinary human being.

If you have to pick out some places that are different from ordinary people.

Then, it is the temperament of the other party like a spring breeze.

The other party is like the hero who walked out of the comic world.

Stand there.

Countless eyes will be focused.

But now, this field of vision impact is even more terrifying to the point where he can't breathe.

The whole room is like a magic cave, evil and dark "six three seven".

As a result, under the opponent's feet, there are groups of tentacles that are constantly swinging.

And the 0-level sealed item Phantom that I saw before.

Whether it's a giant bug or a weird doll, they all stand motionless at the same moment as if they were playing with one, two, three wooden figures.

There was only an expression, and it was hard to hide admiration amidst panic.

Being able to show such a posture of a level 0 sealed item is enough to show that the man in front of him is not a simple character.

But the man was wearing a white shirt, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

There are 0-level sealed items on the left and right sides.

All directions are full of eyes and tentacles.

Even if the gods are located here, they will be polluted and their aura will become sinister.

Only men keep themselves out of it.

Wisteria couldn't bear the confusion in her heart, lowered her voice and asked:

"you are?"

Only the Archbishop who believes in the God of Judgment.

The leader of the Twelve Inquisitors.

A tyrannical man who killed countless living beings in the name of purification.

Wisteria, who has many bloody glory, never thought about it.

One day, I would actually lower my posture so low.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Having never witnessed such a situation, Wisteria forgot the fact that she was a demigod for a certain moment.

"Not so polite."

"I am the owner of this shop."

"If necessary, you can take a look."

Chen Feng looked at the inexplicable guest in front of him.

Different from ordinary people's dress.

The opponent was wearing a cloak.

The appearance is excellent.

It's just that the brows are always furrowed, as if the heart is always shrouded in haze.

No relief at all.

Know people.

This is the embodiment of the strength of the shop owner.

"I'm a grocery store here, and I have everything."

"How about this freshener?"

Chen Feng went straight to the shelf, pointed to a boxed item and introduced:

"It contains pollution-free lavender."

"Can soothe the spirit, without a little chemical agent."

"If placed on the bedside, it can improve the quality of sleep."

"Don't worry, although the items here are a bit messy, they are all purchased through regular channels, and the quality is guaranteed."

He looked in the direction Chen Feng pointed at.

Wisteria's eyelids couldn't help shaking.

what did he see

In the direction of Chen Feng's index finger.

A palm-sized box that emitted thick black smoke and was covered with uncanny totems appeared in front of Wisteria.

That box, like a product from hell.

Every wisp of black smoke is fatal and terrifying to ordinary people.

And in it, it's like imprisoning countless ghosts and evil spirits.

"Let me see, this ugly fellow."

"Come in quickly."

"Jie Jie... the little guy in the demigod realm, what do you look at, believe it or not, I ate you."

The hoarse voices gathered together and got into Wisteria's ears at the same time.

Where is this lavender freshener.

It is basically a magic box for detaining heretics.

And as the noisy sound came, terrifying phantoms one after another slowly flashed on the magic box.

Among them was a giant with eyes all over his body.

It is densely packed, like barnacles growing on the reef, which is daunting.

There are also strange-looking women.

Although it looks beautiful, it does not have human limbs, but is replaced by tentacles.

What's more, it is completely a mountain of meat composed of hundreds or even thousands of humans.

The bloated appearance is indescribably weird.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.

Just when Wisteria witnessed these monsters.

These monsters also stared at the uninvited guest in front of them.

Especially that bloated monster.

Thousands of heads stared straight at the wisteria.

The deterrent force produced, even the so-called demigods, are somewhat in a trance...  

This terrifying magic box was actually sold as a commodity.

What is the identity of the owner of this shop?

Just when Wisteria was in a state of confusion.

An even more unexpected scene appeared.

But the boss grabbed the magic box with one hand.

And the monster phantom suspended in the sky.

There was violence a second ago.

How despicable the next second.

They actually knelt on the ground, muttering to themselves.

For Wisteria, those words are no strangers.

That's a word like praying in a god's house.

Suddenly, a terrible idea appeared in Wisteria's cerebral cortex.

The man who appeared in front of her was a god walking in the world!

Wisteria didn't have time to think too much.

Because at this moment.

The shop owner had already walked in front of him with the magic box.

Chen Feng took the freshener with lavender printed on it in front of Wisteria:

"You can smell it."

"smell it?"

Looking at the magic box surrounded by countless black lights, Wisteria felt as if a fishbone had been stuck in her throat, and she couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

Wisteria's brows were furrowed even more fiercely.

Chen Feng made up his mind.

The weirdly dressed guy in front of him has been plagued by mental problems for a long time.

Although fresheners cannot cure the root cause, they can treat the symptoms.

"Smell it, no money."

Chen Feng was afraid that the other party would have psychological pressure, so he kept smiling at 2.2.

Wisteria wanted to refuse.

If possible, He is unwilling to bring this magic box that holds countless monsters in front of him.

But the strange thing is...

He simply cannot control his actions.

His body seemed to be controlled.

No.

It's not simple control.

Rather, it is a higher-level command.

It's like the owner giving instructions to the pets in his home.

Get up, get down, get out.

Following the shop owner's words, Wisteria completely abandoned her status as a demigod.

He stretched out his white arm and took it towards the magic box.

In the eyes of wisteria.

This process is slowed down countless times.

He wanted to say no, but it was of no avail.

In this way, He finally grasped this symbol of ominousness and destruction...

Box. .

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The ambition when I came here lingered in my mind like a revolving lantern.