Although he trusted Xue Naili, Zhu Peng still didn't tell her the truth after all.

My Japanese sister might really think she was used to being a happy hero, and she went further to think, thinking that she was obsessed with the dark witchcraft classics and treasures of the cult. However, no matter how Xue Nari thought, she could not guess that Zhu Peng really wanted only the life of the latter of the cult. Kill him and cut off the torrent of his fate, so Zhu Peng could share some of it.

The power of fate is undoubtedly very useful, just like money. It is accumulated every day, but when you want to spend it, it is easy to throw it all out. What's more, sometimes you will encounter accidents like when you encounter Charlotte, which will automatically burn money.

When the "trajectory of fate" was noticed in the underground tavern of the Ignas, the more violent he responded as Zhu Peng approached the target.

The moment Zhu Peng stepped into the cemetery, he already understood the "destiny mission" he was responsible for this time. It was obvious that the master behind the cemetery and the cult had already stepped on the junction of the giant dragon turning into a dragon.

If it is completed, the dragon will be trapped ascend to the sky, and the clouds will be spread out.

If you fail, you will be crushed to pieces and will never be restored.

The "trajectory of fate" is to make Zhu Peng crash in at this moment, causing the target to "turn into a dragon" to fail, smash it to pieces, and never get rid of it. At the same time, it will also take away part of the opponent's luck and benefit the host himself.

According to the statement of the monks of the Earth Age, Zhu Peng is the "human disaster" behind the cult. It is the most dangerous and terrifying, with murderous intent... for both parties, this is true.

On the altar of the cathedral, several senior Death Eaters talked about their own experiences in practicing the magical art of gathering spirits, so that the believers can understand and understand.

Of course, due to the short time, these veterans would not say much in-depth. Any believer who wanted to listen to the full version of the tutorial afterwards was the content of their private communication.

After the senior Death Eater ended, an elderly woman dressed in a well-decorated white-haired manner came up to the altar.

The old woman appeared in the form of real stories, telling her that she had saved her grandson who had been seriously injured and nearly dead through necromancer. She went from being afraid at the beginning to her decision to try, especially when she was telling the details of deception and murder, and it was obvious that the old woman herself was also deeply impressed.

However, when the witchcraft was completed, her grandson, who was already bound to die, received additional vitality and miraculously came to life.

At this time, a short black robe suddenly ran up and hugged the old silver-haired woman. Then he turned around and lifted his hood, showing healthy, rosy, fat and round cheeks, and blonde hair with life-lustrous luster under the lights, and a healthy and energetic young man with sea blue eyes.

"Black witchcraft, necromancer is the best and most powerful force. I love it, and when I grow up, I will become a great black wizard." Although a cult guard soon ran up and carried the little boy down, the boy's appearance and declaration still excited all the believers in the audience.

"It is precisely because of my success in my grandson that I have strengthened my confidence. I must work harder and devote myself to studying the great and profound necromancer witchcraft, and strive to resurrect my son and daughter-in-law one day in the future." The powerful words and declarations of the white old woman made Seonari feel greatly shocked.

"Brother, is this true? Is it fake? Is it a scam? Can necromancer really be used to cure diseases and save people, or even reverse life and death?"

"Well... what she said should be true. The necromancer has always disdained to use false lies to deceive." When he said this, Zhu Peng noticed that Xue Naili's face turned pale and quickly added:

"But the most deadly thing is to deceive people with the truth. Even a fifth-level extraordinary wizard who specializes in the Necrotic System wants to resurrect the dead, his soul must not be in the state of the Styx. It is best to have a person die shortly after he died. As for going deep into the Styx to find a certain soul, can anyone find a drop of water in the sea?

I'm afraid even the wizard emperor Kasa could not do that. As for saving the little boy, if he can't afford to hire a high-level healer, it is indeed the most economical way to convert vitality through necromancers through necromancers, because he is young and has strong self-healing ability, he doesn't need much vitality. But even so, the old lady killed at least twenty people before pulling her grandson back from the brink of death. What is the value of the lives and future of these twenty people? As for using necromancers to cure diseases and save people, it's even more ridiculous. People who have been eroded by negative energy particles for a long time and live in darkness, twists, rotting corpses and conspiracies, it doesn't mean there must be no good people among them. There is still a chaotic and kind camp in the abyss demon, but the proportion can be imagined." Zhu Peng whispered to Xue Naili under the stage, and the silver-haired old woman on the altar was shouting:

"Look at the niggers and yellow people curled up in the street corners and alleys. They reproduce like mice and cannot support themselves. The natural ecology and the environment around them have been destroyed by them... In this case, why not use their meaningless lives to do something meaningful?" One sentence mobilized the atmosphere of the audience to the peak.

In fact, among the believers around, although white people are the main body, accounting for 90% of all believers, there are actually some black people and yellow people. However, the sect consciousness is obviously higher than the human consciousness here. These believers of the Necrotic Sect have gradually stripped off their position as "humans" in the process of studying necrotic spells. What's more, when practicing necrotic spells to a profound realm, the representative form of the classic is the lich, which does not even have the most basic flesh and blood membranes, let alone the skin color race.

After several subsequent brainwashing performances, the long-awaited drama finally came out.

The great man wearing a bloody robe and holding a stone stick walked onto the altar, which is the most important step in the Black Mass: to create the Holy Communion!

As the Death Eaters brought plates of wooden plates with babies onto the stage, the great man in a gorgeous human leather robe opened the top mechanism of the altar. Next, he would put the babies on the wooden plates into the mechanism to mix a variety of medicines to make the Necrotic Communion. Yuenari looked at all this in front of her in horror, and she could even hear the sound of Death Eaters around her muttering and swallowing saliva.

The Necromancer cult has always believed that babies have the most abundant and pure power of life and death in human life, and are often used in potions, rituals and even spell casting. However, this time, they or them cannot enjoy the delicious "Holy Communion".

Hughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Just as the great man raised the baby to the surroundings, the strange rustling and clicking sound gradually echoed through the church, which was originally silent due to the ceremony.

This sound of flowing water sweeping was just a faint vague at first, but it gradually echoed magnificently. If you savor it carefully, it brings people a huge and boundless artistic flavor!

This sound of steel interlaced was only light and coherent at first, but when it was deduced to the last moment, it was like spring thunder, rumbling across the sky as strong as a thundersnake splitting the sky!

"What's the sound?"

Many Death Eaters present had basic evil powers in their bodies, and their hearing was sharper than ordinary people. As they focused their attention, the eyes of the entire cathedral gradually focused on a man who stood up slowly. The sounds of flowing water and thunder came from his body, as if a body was like a flawless world.

"I still want to eat your mb's communion? Get ready to go to hell and eat shit!"

The blood in the body rushes, and the sound bursts through the body like running water!

The interlaced splicing of bones is like spring thunder and contains endless meaning!

The next moment, Zhu Peng held the dagger tightly in his right hand and threw it out with a huge force, stabbing the vital point of the great man on the altar. At the same time, Zhu Peng's dark red light spread out with force, and the air wave directly overturned the Death Eaters around him. Xue Naili, who was prepared, even rolled smoothly to the corner on the side with this force and hid.

Martial arts, Qi, Blood, Dan, and Demonic supernatural powers, muscle control, and the secret of Dou Qi explosion accelerates.

In an instant, Zhu Peng exerted his strongest explosive power to the limit. He stepped abruptly under his feet, and his whole body rushed towards the great man of the Necromancer like a dark red hurricane. With the dual blessing of his body technique and the "acceleration" effect of the mystery of Dou Qi, Zhu Peng's figure was only half a step slower than the dagger he threw. Even if it weren't for the reduction of the speed of the two ramming the Death Eater, Zhu Peng's man rushed to the near side of his opponent like an arrow.

Of course, the caster who can establish such a strict and huge cult organization is not weak. The dagger thrown by Zhu Peng was blocked and resisted by a light black energy force field in front of the great man. The endless resentful souls roared and hovered in the energy force field. Not only were they injured and killed by them when they were alive, but they were also bound and enslaved by them after death.

Zhu Peng, who was charging, was like a tank. The Death Eaters who blocked him and the casters on the altar were knocked away like shells. If he hadn't been worried about preparing too many casting materials for the necromancer, most of these Death Eaters could be killed directly, and his body followed the dagger to rush to the altar like lightning. The energy of the defensive field of the spellcaster was attracted and gathered by the dagger pointing directly at the eyebrows. Zhu Peng's blood shadow poison claw wrapped in the blood-killing technique fighting spirit slashed up from his lower abdomen, vigorous and fierce, and burst endlessly.

The fighting spirit of the Blood Killing Art, the Green Demon Hand, the Blood Shadow Poison Claw, and the strength were layered, and finally reached the limit of Zhu Peng's instant attack power.

Puff... It was completely unexpected, and there was no need to use the many preparations.

The defensive field with a large number of negative energy attracted by the thrown dagger was actually scratched by Zhu Peng's claws, causing him to tear the lower abdomen of the great man on the altar with one claw. Although he was stunned, he was almost instinctively. The abdomen of the abdomen was broken through the heart and lungs. In just a moment, Zhu Peng almost destroyed the great man's internal organs and cut off his vitality. However, in this face-to-face state, Zhu Peng watched the face of the old man in front of him melt, and the wise image of the old man before disintegrated, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

"Assassin, there are assassins..."

The cult guards around him roared and rushed up. The Death Eaters in the cathedral encountered such as assassination. Some people screamed and ran outward, while some devouts tried their best to rush to the altar to protect the church and save people.

(Fake, at most the level of a formal wizard... where is it really?)

He directly penetrated the great man with a fake card into the mechanism of the altar. When Zhu Peng turned around, he summoned the abyss werewolf, the dark god, and the mutated green musket. The three despicable musketeers who entered the Death Eater could kill and create chaos at will. As a Chinese alchemist who cultivated his own fighting spirit to the first level, Zhu Peng had the momentary explosive power that was not inferior to the sword saint profession. In the state of assassination with intentional calculations and unintentional assassination, a formal wizard of the same level was instantly killed by him.

This can be said to be a very brilliant record, but Zhu Peng himself didn't care much. His realm was much higher than that of the opponent. Under the same power, he would certainly be able to succeed in assassination.

What Zhu Peng is concerned about now is where the hidden behind the scenes is. A mere formal wizard cannot trigger such a clear reflection of the trajectory of fate. As time goes by, if the other party succeeds in "turning into a dragon", Zhu Peng's "human disaster" will be embarrassing.
Chapter completed!