I Was Born In The Underworld

Chapter 270: The Immortal King (2)

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The mountain roads are winding and winding.

The children, with a few bits of mud on their faces, were laughing and chasing each other. The atmosphere of disaster was replaced by this short-lived joy.

"Stop fooling around."

"You naughty kid, all the books in Jishihui are stained. It's a sin..."

A woman caught her child, snatched the book from him about the Jishi Society, and carefully wiped the mud off it.

Is it that serious

Gu Fan walked forward covered in blood. Along the way, many people in the Chiyang City State were carrying free reading materials distributed by the "Ji Shi Hui".

The location of the church is very conspicuous.

Gu Fan has discovered the secret of Blood Rose based on its memory.

"stop!!"

"You can't go in."

The guards guarding the important location saw the three people covered in blood and immediately blocked the way.

Gu Fan didn't even raise his head, and gave a faint cold snort. The guard's eyes immediately froze on the spot, briefly trapped in the maze of logical thinking and consciousness.

"This is so convenient."

"Boss, do you need me to find the door to the church's secret room?"

The lucky star came near the church and smiled obscenely. He was possessed by the invincible lucky attribute. It was very easy to find a door.

"Need not."

Gu Fan said lightly, and then stepped into the church, tightening his whole body to the point of his fist.

Bang! !

Boom boom boom! !

Gu Fan punched away, and the entire church floor began to collapse.

The bricks, tiles, and stones were cracked layer by layer, and the broken traces were crisscrossed, and finally a long and deep passage was opened with a shock.

monster.

This is really monster-like power.

Gu Fan could probably shake a small mountain with a full punch, right?

Lucky Star and Old Musketeer looked at each other and at the same time looked towards the deep passage.

Hunters have very strong senses, and an evil smell constantly emerges from the passage, like the smell of rotting corpses and alien species put together.

Gu Fan jumped down without saying a word.

"Be careful, let's go down too."

Old Musketeer gave him a wink and entered the secret underground church with Little Lucky.

Dark, spooky, and strange.

The dark church feels very uncomfortable.

Lucky Star's eyes are all around, and those murals are all about the bad traces left by human beings.

The underground was so empty that it was hard to imagine how within a month those fanatical believers could dig out an underground square where hundreds of believers sat in a circle and prayed fervently.

Outside the dark church door, the preacher walked politely in front of everyone.

"Welcome distinguished guests."

The missionary bowed slightly: "Ji Shi Hui welcomes you."

That polite gentleman's appearance, coupled with his affable and kind smile, can definitely win everyone's trust.

Of course... people would have a better impression of him without the dozens of constantly closing squirming eyes on his chest and abdomen.

monster.

Many fanatical believers have revealed their true colors.

Some of them are high-ranking officials in Chiyang City, some are captains of elite teams, and some are wealthy businessmen.

The fanatic believers selected by Jishihui are also the most valuable ones.

"what is that?"

Lucky Star glanced at the cracked pool in front of the dark church.

It was a pile of rotten and broken goo, and the dirty flesh and blood was constantly twisting.

obviously.

She is Ms. "Min Meiyun" who wanted to escape before.

"Dignified guests, what are you looking at?"

The missionary felt the gazes of the three people, turned around and walked to the edge of the pool and said, "Let me introduce you, the person in the pool is Ms. Min Meiyun, but she is not pious enough, so she looks like this."

Not religious enough?

"Fuck you, damn perverted church!!"

The old musket suppressed the feeling of vomiting, but could not suppress the anger in his heart.

He picked up the enlarged-caliber shotgun, aimed at the missionary's body and pulled the trigger. Shotshells thicker than his thumb fell to the ground, and the powerful force shattered half of the missionary's body.

Boom, boom, boom.

Pfft, pfft, pfft.

The eyes on the missionary's chest and abdomen were exploded by the special shotgun. Half of his chest seemed to be hollowed out, and the head that was hanging up might break at any time.

"Stupid humans."

"You are still in the primary stage of using gunfire, but we have received the gift of immortality..."

The missionary didn't care about his wounds. He took a few steps back. The squirming flesh and blood in the pool seemed to have eyes, spreading upwards from his trouser legs.

The rotten and dirty flesh squirmed and squirmed on the wounds.

They turned into granules, turning into long and thin strips of meat like earthworms, which quickly filled up the parts of the missionary's broken body.

In mint condition.

After a while, the missionary was intact as before, and the thick flesh and blood squirming under the skin also returned to calm.

What is this stuff?

Gu Fan watched silently from one side.

Everything that happened before his eyes reminded him of the most notorious Lord of the Abyss in his previous life.

The Immortal King—Roshan.

There will always be various masters brewing in the cracks of the abyss.

They are like the Devourers of the Abyss, possessing completely different qualities, and the most difficult one among them is known as the Immortal King.

the reason is simple.

It's hard to kill, really hard to kill.

"Um?"

Gu Fan thought about it and murmured to himself: "It seems that Ji Shi in the early days of the end of the world didn't know how to hide himself, unlike in the later stages... he showed himself to be even more glorious and great than human beings."

"A few guests."

The missionary made another gesture of invitation.

He continued: "You have seen my immortal power. This is the ability given by the great Lord. You only need to join the Jishi Society to get it..."

Blood Hell Spider Silk.

Gu Fan verified his idea and took action without hesitation.

There were a few blood-colored threads invisible to the naked eye running through the darkness, and soon the spacious and empty underground cave was filled with layers of undetectable death nets.

Pfft, pfft, pfft.

Those fanatical believers, no matter how strong they are, can only be killed instantly.

They were cut into countless pieces of flesh one after another in front of the blood hell spider silk, and turned into puddles of mud and fell to the ground.

"Pooh!!"

"I will break you too."

The old musket walked forward step by step, constantly pulling the trigger, smashing the pieces of meat on the ground into pieces.

Raise your hand.

Gu Fan put away all the blood prison spider silk, and disappeared with the wind as the murderous intention dissipated.

But this time, even if the fanatics were cut into pieces, there was still no sense of harvesting life.

not dead.

They're still not dead.

The flesh and blood continued to squirm, and the disgusting and sticky filth was rejoined and gathered in the pool filled with dirty meat.

The missionary is resurrected.

Captain Liao, Boss Li, elite warriors...

They all came to life and stood up in that septic tank-like filth.

"We have been gifted with the power of immortality."

"This is the miracle, this is the resurrection, this is the Jishi Society."

The missionary opened his hands, enthusiastic and excited, and his chest, abdomen and even all over his body were covered with squirming concave and convex eyes, which looked particularly evil.

(End of chapter)