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Chapter 85: Nightmare

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["latest news!

The final winner of the new national church election may be the most vocal holy sect! "

"For such a result, more than half of the members of the parliament voted in favor!"

Newspapers bore powerful headlines in large black letters.

The woman in a suit with a gorgeous face and a hot figure looked at the newspaper in her hand with a gloomy expression.

All the evidence she had was nothing more than a single sentence from a sect deeply rooted in this country.

All her hard work has come to naught!

Recalling the nightmare she experienced in that small town, Karina once again thumped the table in front of her angrily.

Could it be that so many human lives can only be forgotten by people like this!

She is not reconciled!

The black-and-white TV in the office starts to broadcast the latest news.

"The Pope of the Holy Order will give a speech to get the final vote for the Holy Order - and it is clear that the ultimate victor will be the Holy Order."

"In just a few short years, the followers of the Holy Sect have occupied two-thirds of the country's population, and have begun to spread to the entire planet Klay, which can be described as a miracle!"

"Long live Samuel!"

The reporter facing the camera showed a frenzied smile.]

—From "Nightmare" II

Zhou Yu saw that black figure slowly raised the sickle, and moved towards the tall and strong man.

Who is it

The black-haired boy looked straight at the enemy in front of him, and seemed to be in a daze, which only made people feel a little more angry.

Varun frowned and walked towards the cannon fodder native standing in front of him, planning to break his leg first.

Such a disobedient native will only cause trouble.

Moreover, the guy who dares to be in a daze at such a time is really beyond his control.

However, Varen, who didn't take this native seriously, was greeted with a merciless and disgusting attack from the native.

boom-

Varun was kicked to the ground by the thin dwarf in front of him with a face full of disbelief, kicking up a cloud of dust on the ground.

"How is this possible!"

Although there are also reasons why he underestimated the enemy, as a top powerhouse in the strengthening department, it is very unreasonable to be knocked to the ground by an ordinary native of the small world.

Varen felt severe pain in his body, as if he was fighting a strong man of the same level, but in front of him was only a weak native like an ant.

The perception of danger in the past seems to have disappeared, and now Valen can only feel the unprecedented anger and shame in his heart.

To be beaten like this by such an ant is a kind of humiliation to him!

Varun has only one thought now, and that is to tear the native in front of him into pieces—this kind of thinking is not in line with his thinking mode, which has always liked to think deeply, but at this moment, Varun has not noticed anything wrong.

Anger and an unknown force clouded his senses, making him unaware of the danger coming.

The black-haired boy stepped back, looked at the angry man in front of him expressionlessly, and quietly covered his trembling leg.

In order not to let this guy get close to him, he also used all his strength.

Fortunately, he was very satisfied with the result, he successfully frightened this big guy!

However, it does feel a little weird.

How could his strength suddenly become so great - he could even easily overturn a strong man with a huge difference in size from him.

The boy with a pair of bright blue eyes looked at the looming black figure again.

For some reason, he always felt that this shadow was a bit like the painting he drew—Samael, the demon god of anger and revenge.

And his current abnormal state seems to have a great relationship with this shadow.

Varen stood up and looked viciously at the cannon fodder native who should have died long ago, but he was still a little more vigilant.

A huge lightsaber instantly appeared in his palm, and it slashed fiercely at this cannon fodder native who made him feel extremely ashamed.

boom! ! !

A crack opened in the ground along the direction of the lightsaber's slash, revealing the color of the wet soil below.

Zhou Yu dodged in advance the moment he drew his sword, but was still forced to the front of the villa by the aftermath of the attack.

Looking at the deep ravine on the ground, Zhou Yu's expression became a little more dignified.

Sure enough, there is still no way to fight him directly. The weapon of this guy who came out of nowhere is really ridiculously strong.

Zhou Yu gritted his teeth, aimed the knife in his hand at his neck and threw it out, then turned around and ran into the villa regardless of whether he hit him or not.

He just wanted to delay leaving here for some time, and whether he could hurt this guy was secondary.

Watching the aborigine flee into the villa, Varun screamed in anger. He was about to smash the knife that was shot at him, and then rushed in to kill the ant aborigine who had escaped his attack several times.

But in the next second, he found that he couldn't move, and the knife, which he didn't see at all, was deeply inserted into his throat.

Bright red blood froth overflowed from Varun's mouth, and his eyes were wide open, covered with terrifying bloodshot eyes.

His sanity returned again, and he exhausted all his strength to look behind him.

His bloodshot eyes met a pair of blue eyes full of tyranny and bloodthirsty.

It is - the demon god after becoming Samuel in the third part.

Maurice, Lord of Nightmares!

How could he appear at this time!

Varun, who was full of horror and confusion, struggled a bit, and the last connection between the soul and the body was cut by the invisible sickle on his neck.

In the end, Varun, who enjoyed a great reputation in the reincarnation space, was killed by a trivial knife.

A black figure holding a sickle that was invisible to the human naked eye looked indifferently at the extremely filthy soul that fell on the ground, and easily crushed him.

Then, the looming black shadow disappeared.

Legend has it that Samael has the power to confuse the minds of humans.

He will respond to your wishes, give you endless power, kill all your enemies for you-satisfy all your desires, and the price is you-sink into hell forever.

Although in this era of the disappearance of gods, countless gods have been buried by the torrent of time, but their power will last forever - quietly waiting for their successors to appear, and will uphold the will of the successors to achieve the eternal existence of the gods.

Maurice's figure gradually faded and disappeared, only his ironic laughter still echoed in the air.

"Jie Jie Jie—Hurry up and hide, after a minute, I wish you will not be found by it—"

Al saw the door of the meeting room open, and immediately pushed it open and ran out.

Although the plot has changed a lot, Morris's personality should remain unchanged.

He likes to tease other people, watching people expose the ugliest side of human nature in fear, and even maliciously give others hope, and finally let them witness the shattering of hope.

Therefore, he couldn't be sure whether this game was a scam, but he could guarantee that Morris would not blatantly break the rules of the game—because he wanted to give them hope.

Well, there's only one minute of safety time left.

He must immediately find other team members to discuss countermeasures.

Seeing the white-haired man leave the meeting room, other terrified believers also rushed out of the meeting room and ran to the gate of the villa.

They just want to live!

Only by leaving here can they survive!

So, a group of more than a dozen people desperately went downstairs and squeezed towards the gate of the villa.

This made the many bodyguards guarding the villa look puzzled.

"Gentlemen, what's the matter with you? Do you need help?" The bodyguard captain helped a middle-aged man who was almost pushed down the stairs.

But the middle-aged man didn't have the slightest intention to thank him. Instead, he pushed away the bodyguard who was supporting him, with a crazy and hideous expression: "Go away! Don't get in my way! Do you want to die!"

Looking at this noble gentleman who used to be arrogant but now looks like a lunatic, the captain of the bodyguard involuntarily let go of his hand, allowing the man to continue rushing downstairs.

What the hell is going on here

The captain of the bodyguard was shocked when he saw a group of celebrities and gentlemen who looked like lunatics in front of him.

"Ah!!!"

Such crazy crowding is obviously not going to do any good.

A man who couldn't keep his footing was pushed down the stairs, his head was broken and he was bleeding.

But the other believers who were busy going downstairs had no time to help the poor man with a hole in his head.

They continued to rush downstairs into the hall, ignoring his wailing.

"Open the door! Why don't you open the door! Open the door!" The believers who ran to the door first yelled and slapped the sturdy alloy door.

Other believers who had been terrified also patted on the gate, hoping to open it.

However, the unlocked door could not be opened no matter what.

Everyone is in despair.

"Jie Jie Jie—one minute is up, the game begins!"

In the silence, Maurice's terrifying voice sounded again.

Everyone trembled uncontrollably, huddled by the door, not daring to move a bit.

Bang, bang, bang!

Heavy footsteps came from upstairs, slow and terrifying.

jingle —

The sound of metal hitting the ground sounded, and the monster on the stairs finally revealed its true colors.

A monster with the body of a tauren appeared in front of everyone dragging a huge machete.

The monster's bull's head was covered with traces of sutures, and its mouth was full of sharp teeth, shining with a gnawing cold light.

Roar! ! !

The roar of the monster resounded throughout the villa, as if announcing that the game had begun.

"AHH!!! No-monster! Get out of here!"

A man in a suit and leather shoes closest to the stairs grabbed the railing of the stairs screaming.

But even so, he still couldn't escape the fate of being caught by the monster.

Half of the man's body went into the monster's mouth, but he was still crying for help from others, screaming again and again.

"No—help me!!!"

No one dared to step forward to rescue him from the monster's grasp.

Everyone just watched him being swallowed by the monster, not daring to move.

"Well, no one moved?"

Seeing such a boring scene, Maurice sighed with regret and disappointment.

"What a pity, this is hide-and-seek. If you just stand there, you will be eaten—" Morris's laughter was full of excitement, "Do you really want to be eaten that much?"

"Or, are you looking forward to the gods you believe in coming to save you?"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie—ignorant and pathetic souls, if your gods are still there, how could you have fallen to where you are now?"

"The gods are dead long ago, and there are only devils in this world."

There was unprecedented malice in Morris' deep voice, and everyone who heard it would feel the coldness rising from the depths of their souls.

"Now, devils, come and enjoy your last game! Jie Jie Jie Jie—"

The believers who were frozen in place became dazed, and the impact of fear and the collapse of faith caused their entire thinking to be thrown into chaos, and they became more and more crazy.

"God! The gods will come to save us! Ah—"

A devout believer was smashed to pieces by a chandelier that fell from the sky.

Morris laughed, extremely sinister: "Great, your god has come to save you from hell!"

The people who witnessed this scene completely collapsed, screaming continuously.

"AH!!! Devil! You devil!"

"No no!!! Don't kill me! I don't want to die! I don't believe it! Woohoo!"

"Ah! Help me! Help me!"

The killing of monsters begins.

The smell of blood permeated the entire villa, and the screams and wailing became the accompaniment of this extremely beautiful scene of killing, which was extremely pleasing to the ear.