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　　Fang Yu glanced curiously, and then said disappointedly:

　　"Except for the head, the rest of the body structure is still human. I thought you were completely beasts."

　　After speaking, like throwing garbage, he casually left it aside.

　　He killed the believers of the Moon with Thousand Faces in front of him and said they were animals, but this completely ignited the anger in the heart of the Thousand Faces Sacrifice, and roared:

　　"Inferior human, you dare to insult our evolved noble body and kill him with the curse of rotten soul!"

　　As soon as the words fell, hundreds of believers of the Moon with Thousand Faces gathered around, and everyone's body was boiling with spiritual energy, and they were chanting strange languages.

　　A powerful filthy power emerged from the void, turned into a twisted group of cursed tentacles, spread out in the void, and entangled towards Fang Yu.

　　Different from ordinary spells, the curse is extremely strange and almost impossible to guard against. Once it is hit, it will corrode the soul and destroy the reason.

　　"This perfect face is about to belong to me!"

　　And the Thousand-faced Sacrifice is also greedy, and wants to take this opportunity to peel off the human skin of the next world and put it on himself to obtain this almost perfect appearance.

　　No matter how strong the opponent is, it is impossible to block the power of this curse easily.

　　"Playing a curse in front of a dark warlock is really a classy axe!"

　　Fang Yu sneered, the eye of the spell opened, and a huge phantom of the blood-colored demon dragon condensed behind him, with blood-colored eyes all over his body, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.

　　It slowly opened its eyes, the crimson eyes on its body turned, and it glanced contemptuously at the tentacle curse that spread from the void, opened its mouth and swallowed it into its belly, easily suppressing and digesting it!

　　The terrifying curse he used was nothing but food in front of the eye of the spell derived from the dark warlock who possessed the knowledge of the ancient magic book, the strongest and the worst!

　　"how is this possible!"

　　This scene made the thousand-faced priest's eyes widen, and he could hardly believe what Zhiji saw.

　　This terrifying curse was suppressed so easily because of hunger. Who is this guy in front of him?

　　There was a bad premonition in the heart of the thousand-faced sacrifice, and he quickly asked:

　　"who are you?"

　　However, Fang Yu did not answer his question, chuckled lightly:

　　"Since you have given me a gift, then I should also reciprocate and give you a gift!"

　　After speaking, Fang Yu stood in place, did not move on, nor cast spells, which made the Thousand Faces Sacrifice a little puzzled.

　　However, the next moment, he heard a thick heartbeat coming from Fang Yu's body!

　　boom!

　　The sound is like thunder, blood is like rivers, and the heartbeat is constantly sounding, like the sound of drums, constantly echoing in the factory!

　　That powerful physical quality made him feel that the person in front of him would not be a human at all, but a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

　　Boom!

　　dong dong!

　　Boom boom boom!

　　At first, the Thousand-faced Sacrifice couldn't understand what this meant. When he was about to sneer, he found that the heartbeat was getting faster and faster, with a special frequency, oscillating for a thousand meters!

　　Bang bang bang!

　　The frequency of the heartbeat was constantly adjusted, and every shock contained a terrifying power of shock, and the ground began to vibrate. There were ripples in the blood pool, and the entire factory began to shake.

　　"My heart hurts!"

　　A believer of the Moon with Thousand Faces was kneeling on the ground, covering his heart, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, his face was extremely distorted.

　　"So sad!"

　　"Stop now!"

　　"Ah, ah, it's so painful!"

　　"..."

　　The believers of the Moon with Thousand Faces knelt on the ground one after another, their hearts beating to form a strange same frequency under the traction of this sound, forcibly beating with this heartbeat!

　　Even the sacrifice of the Moon with Thousand Faces is the same, with a distorted expression, and roared in pain:

　　"Stop!"

　　However, Fang Yu ignored it, his heart continued to beat, speeding up again!

　　You must know that everyone's physical quality is different, not everyone has Fang Yu's terrifying physical quality after the fusion template.

　　And being forced to keep up with this rhythm, the consequences are...

　　boom!

　　With the sound of an explosion, the body of a believer of the Moon with Thousand Faces couldn't withstand this high-intensity force, and the blood in the body accelerated to the extreme.

　　And he seemed to have ignited the fuse, and the remaining believers exploded one after another, like a grand bloody fireworks show, with a strange beauty.

　　However, those who have seen it are estimated to leave a psychological shadow for a lifetime!

　　In just one minute, hundreds of supernatural beings all exploded, dark green blood soaked the entire factory, only Fang Yu's white robe was still clean as new.

　　The Thousand-faced Sacrifice had the strength of the morning star, and although he barely survived, his body was shattered by the impact of the boiling blood, and it had already become a mass of mud.

　　He knelt on the ground, raised his head and looked at the indifferent Fang Yu, his eyes were full of despair and fear!

　　He even killed hundreds of extraordinary people with just the sound of his heartbeat!

　　This guy,

　　Is it really human?

　　Instead of some humanoid devil?

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Chapter [-]: Spiritual Pollution, Here Comes the Evil God! (For collection! For flowers!!)

　　The Thousand-faced Sacrifice looked at the calm Fang Yu, but it was as if he killed hundreds of believers, but crushed a group of ants!

　　That kind of indifference is not disguised, but in his eyes, it is indeed so ruthless, like an aloof god, overlooking all living beings!

　　After understanding this, the Thousand-faced Sacrifice couldn't help but murmured:

　　"The devil...you are the devil!"

　　Fang Yu sneered: "Is this the devil, killing so many innocent humans, enjoying their pain, wailing and pleading, is there only such a little ability?"

　　The Thousand-faced Sacrifice couldn't help but retorted: "So what? Those lowly humans are not just our food. How can a powerful body like you be a human? What qualifications do you have to teach me?"

　　"No, I am human and proud of it!"

　　The corners of Fang Yu's mouth rose, revealing a playful smile, and continued:

　　"Humanity has never been humble. It rose from the last species in the ancient times to the dominant position of the earth today. During this period, countless pioneers threw their heads and shed their blood to kill the glorious Tianwei of the human race.

　　Even the Heretic God Religion like you are just trying to survive under the pursuit and killing of the special division. The real lowly is just your weak and cowardly heart! "

　　The Thousand Faces Sacrifice was exposed to the scars in his heart, gritted his teeth with hatred, his eyes became more and more resentful, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Haha, are you talking so much to satisfy your so-called sense of justice?"

　　Fang Yu's eyes were even more wicked, and he said playfully:

　　"No, I just want to see if you secretly communicate the rituals and rituals of the formation, and will your plan to try to kill me succeed?"

　　After Fang Yu condensed the [Supreme Demon God Concept], his mental power has reached a terrifying state, and every move within a radius of [-] meters will be fully perceived by him.

　　Not to mention that he was once a dark warlock who was good at spells, and now he has a top-level pupil technique such as the Eye of Conjuration, and his grasp of the rituals of the formation has reached an extreme level.

　　Therefore, the behavior of the Thousand-faced Sacrifice to build a killing array is completely axe.

　　"what!"

　　The Thousand Faces Sacrifice was shocked in his heart. He had no idea that he was so cautious in his actions that he was discovered by the other party.

　　But he couldn't just sit still, since the other party wanted to watch the show, he gave him a last chance!

　　So the Thousand-faced Sacrifice poured all the spiritual energy into the formation, transformed it into a killing formation, and shouted angrily:

　　"go to hell!"

　　As long as this formation can give him a chance, then he can take the opportunity to escape and seek refuge with the Holy Son!

　　However, when he finished instilling most of his spiritual power, he found that the formation ritual did not stop, but instead became a bottomless pit, further devouring his soul and flesh and blood!

　　The Thousand-faced Priest shouted in panic, "What the hell is going on here? What did you do?"

　　"I said, plus you, the sacrifice is enough!"

　　Fang Yu finally couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. As an expert in magic, he has transformed the entire formation ritual since he came in. Every step is modifying the ritual, turning it into a sacrifice. altar.

　　In other words, the Thousand Faces Sacrifice thought that he was linking the killing formation, but in fact he took the initiative to become a sacrifice!

　　Letting him take the initiative to become the sacrifice of his own belief in the evil god can be said to be murderous, and it is also a bad taste in Fang Yu's heart!

　　The Thousand-faced Sacrifice quickly understood this, but it couldn't be stopped. The body was constantly being swallowed up, and in an instant it became a skin and bone, but it continued to plunder.

　　He couldn't help roaring: "The Holy Son will not let you go!"

　　"Are you talking about the guy who hid in the city to condense the elixir of sin?"

　　Fang Yu smiled and did not give Qianmian Sacrificial a chance to speak. In his shocked eyes, he continued:

　　"He's my tool man. The Holy Elixir of Sin is a good treasure. After I take it, I will send him to accompany you!"

　　The words were gentle, but it made the Thousand Faces Sacrifice feel like being in an ice cellar, feeling extremely cold and fearful.

　　His almost devoured, skinny body trembled uncontrollably.

　　so horrible!

　　All their plans were actually seen through by this mysterious man in front of them, and every move seemed to be in his calculations!

　　The Thousand-faced Sacrifice feels like a puppet, whose every move is being manipulated by others, without the slightest ability to resist.

　　Even the Holy Son, whom he regards as his last hope, seems to be just a part of this farce!

　　Everything has been mastered by the mastermind behind the scenes, showing interesting stories for him!

　　This feeling of hopelessness and powerlessness is countless times more painful than direct death, making him almost on the verge of collapse!