Why do you want to call me

Seeing that his gaze had been following him, the guard was convinced that he had seen through his concealment, so he simply canceled the spell and left his strength to deal with the person in front of him.

The middle-aged man felt the Gospel in his arms. The reason why he was able to discover the concealment of the guard was actually due to it.

It is true that the guard's concealment spell has been improved step by step by later generations, and it has become almost perfect.

But he just turned on the life detector of Gospel, and he could perceive the direction of Mohu.

Unless it is a dead object, it cannot be avoided at all.

It's as if one's own side is hiding in the darkness where you can't see your fingers. The old detection spell is to reach out and touch.

But this is thermal imaging, and everything can be seen clearly with just one photo.

"who are you?"

"What the hell do you want to do?"

The cold and stern tone seemed to have just been blown out of an iceberg, and it condensed into a voice in the air.

The guard carried a real killing intent, if possible.

She wanted to kill this person right now.

But she couldn't figure out the strength of this middle-aged man, so she could only hold him back with words, looking for a chance to leave here by herself.

Chapter 270: Red Shadow; Battle (Two in One)

"who am I?"

Facing the questioning from the guards, the middle-aged man sneered strangely.

He took a step forward, the dark shadows on his face fading away.

At this moment, the guard could see his face more clearly, and what appeared in front of her was an extremely ordinary man.

It's just that the bags under the eyes are extremely dark in color, as if they haven't slept for several days and nights, and there are red bloodshots around the eyeballs.

This makes it look very weird.

"You want to know who I am?"

"You ask who I am!"

The middle-aged man looked at the vigilant guard and thought of something for a moment, his expression changed suddenly, and real anger suddenly appeared on his face.

He changed from his calmness just now, and roared loudly, as if he wanted to vent all the emotions in his heart.

"I'm just a little person, a little person that you look down on, a little person that you can mess with."

"A trash who can't even protect his family, his wife and children!"

"You actually asked who I am!"

Facing the angry questioning of the middle-aged man, the guard felt a little baffled, thinking that he seemed completely crazy.

It's the first time I have come into contact with him, and I have already maintained considerable vigilance against him, so when will I look down on him.

But facing this person's eyes, she always felt as if she was being used as someone's substitute.

His anger was not directed at himself.

The guard suddenly had no choice but to show a wry smile.

Is this purely an innocent disaster?

However, this did not affect the guard's growing intent to kill him.

But since he was not sure of the strength of the person in front of him, he could only withdraw temporarily, and then slowly figure it out.

"Sir, I didn't mean that..."

"No!"

"You don't need to lie to me, isn't the idea of ​​your warlocks that we poor people have a low status?"

"Where is my family?"

"Where is your family you told me?!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man's nerves were a little confused, watching the body of the guard in front of him change into another shadow.

A shadow that empowers itself, but steals away its family.

He suffers from mental torture day and night, and he is not far from the edge of madness or collapse.

Sometimes he felt that he was not controlling those believers, but those believers bound him and dragged his reason to the other side.

This may be a side effect of using that Gospel.

It is not known where the man behind the scenes got the Gospel.

Apparently it gave him the ability to fight Morning Star.

As an ordinary person, how could he completely master this evil thing.

But although he was confused, he felt that his state had never been so good.

"If you need to find your family, we may be able to help..."

While comforting the middle-aged man, the guard prepared his spells to escape at any time.

Looking at the eyeballs that seemed to be getting redder, she didn't think there was any chance of talking with the madman.

"No, no need."

The maddened expression of the middle-aged man suddenly calmed down, as if his face was paralyzed.

The anger in the eyeballs also disappeared, and there was a dead silence.

Seeing this, the guard felt his heart tremble for a while, and he was faintly afraid.

How long had she felt this emotion?

And she seemed to be able to sense something like a thin thread before testing herself.

"I think it might be better for you to stay."

The middle-aged man said such a sentence flatly, but the meaning in the words was full of hostility.

Before the guard could finish his words, he immediately started using an illusion to confuse.

Then mist spells, mental loss... These spells were cast one by one.

After special training, the casting speed is obviously extremely fast.

Soon the place was shrouded in thick fog, and at the same time, the eyes of the middle-aged man were blinded by illusion.

But he just stood there quietly, his eyes still closely following the movement of the guard's figure.

He took out the gospel book in his arms and gently stroked the knife marks on the cover.

A strange breath emanated from it.

It seems to have a rotten smell, and a strong curse is mixed in it.

The middle-aged man didn't know which god's gospel was recorded.

But he can be sure that this is an evil god.

But what about the power of the evil god, as long as he can find his family...

Regardless of these eye-catching things, the decadent breath went straight to the guards.

Behind him is a middle-aged man walking slowly.

If you can keep this morning star warlock and eat him slowly...

With a pause in his footsteps, his dead eyes suddenly had a glimmer of life.

gnawing?

Why do I have the idea of ​​wanting to eat her, the morning star warlock.

The Gospel book in his hand trembled, and the black sewing substance on it seemed to be wriggling slightly.

In order to strengthen the strength, the morning star warlock, tonic.

This way you can find your family...

Middle-aged men seem to develop a deeper connection to the Gospels.

He communicates with him more and more.

eat human……

If her daughter knew that her father was a man-eating monster, how terrified she would be.

The middle-aged man seemed to have regained some sense of normalcy.

He wanted to keep Morning Star Warlock in order to strengthen the power under his hands, not to devour her.

You know, that's the behavior of a beast!

The environment around the middle-aged man suddenly changed.

The sky was filled with red mist, and countless shadows of Momo Lake could be faintly seen in it.

These are people who have been eaten by the Gospel, it has eaten away their life force!

"Don't you want to find your family?"

A black shadow appeared in front of the middle-aged man, and he couldn't see his face clearly. The atmosphere was very different from the surrounding red mist.

I only know that its voice is full of power to confuse people, and I want people to believe it.

The middle-aged man felt a little familiar with this tone, but the words that followed quickly.

"You think about your family, stuck in a very strange place."

"And you never know where the family is going to be."

"Without the people who bring water and food, think about how many days they can survive with ordinary people's bodies?"

A black shadow floated in front of him, with his hands outstretched, describing the scene in an exaggerated and lamenting tone.

That horrible scene.

The reason why middle-aged men are so anxious, and even sometimes fall into madness, is the symptom here.

It is right, how long can the body of an ordinary person last without eating or drinking?

Even if there is food, how long can it last?

"So can you really find them?"

"Why should I believe your words again!"

The middle-aged man seemed to regard this black shadow as a gospel, and asked with some doubts.

"I believe you have experienced this power, you can find all life forms..."

Its words whispered in the ears of the middle-aged man, just like the temptation of a devil.

The man's complexion gradually sank.

"This is a society that eats people..."

"If you don't want to be eaten by others, you can only eat others first."

"Think about your family..."

Looking at the expression of the middle-aged man, the black shadow nodded in satisfaction.

That's the look, it's amazing...

The figure of the middle-aged man disappeared into this red space, leaving only the black shadow here quietly.

Soon, the memory will be restored soon.

By the time……

……

outside world.