Night Crow Master

"..................!!!"

And at this moment, suddenly, a strange sound came from afar, bringing the old man who had fallen into madness back to reality.

He opened the eyes that had been eroded by craziness and looked forward, only to see the sacrificial pool formed by their blood, tumbling and shaking, as if being stimulated.

And the moment he opened his eyes, it was more like being hit by something, and blood spewed out suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening but whisper-like, contradictory and strange quaver sounded.

"Om————!!!"

Shen Ming sounded waves, wave after wave, for a while, the devotees of Crazy Moon who were self-mutilating and bleeding, all opened their eyes and looked around with mixed madness, fear and suspicion.

They don’t know what happened, and they don’t know what the situation is now, but because this situation is different from what the Bishop told them before...

"Something went wrong with the ceremony? There was an accident with the sacrifice!? It failed!?"

For a time, many people became nervous.

"Continue the ritual, continue the ritual!!! This is the trial of my god!!! Only after passing the trial, we can get the gift of my god!!!"

Seeing the believers who were still in a commotion, the old man became furious, and then he opened his hands, shouting hoarsely and with a completely unstable mood to signal the panicked believers to calm down.

Then he turned his head and looked at the place where the sound was sounding. The source of those strange sounds was the place that had been shrouded in black mist.

who is it! ? who is it! ? How dare to interrupt the ceremony when summoning the great blood moon!

People in this city! ?

According to the previous situation, the whole city has been swallowed by the black mist created by the great blood moon, but now it seems that there are other things that have escaped! And also launched an attack on them!

But before he waited for this pale, bloodshot, and frenzied mad old bishop to think about anything, the sudden change occurred—

A strange black light burst out of the fog, and in the blink of an eye, the black light that was originally thousands of meters away had already arrived in front of the Blood Moon Cultist.

As if it was an instinctive defense, the blood-coagulated sacrificial pool suddenly surged, condensing into a huge **** shield in front of the believers.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The blood-light barrier suddenly changed in color.

The incomparable, heart-pounding coldness and sense of crisis enveloped everyone present.

All believers, including the mad old bishop, felt the desperate chill.

In the next moment, a bunch of weird, densely packed, deformed symbols that twisted people into various shapes, spilled over this area and enveloped everything.

Even in the blood sacrificial pond established by the old bishop, this weird symbol appeared.

Along with the appearance of these strange symbols, the light shield derived from the blood pool became darker and darker.

Although the believers are still enthusiastically letting their blood flow into the blood pool, the strange symbols are still spreading to the entire blood pool.

The world in front of everyone has become more and more weird, more and more illusory.

Excessive blood loss did not restore this group of crazy believers to their senses, but these strange and terrifying lines made this group of crazy believers feel more and more terrified.

Not death, but...

They seem to be losing something.

And the old bishop is clearly watching the changes taking place in the followers.

Another mouth appeared on some of the followers.

However, the next moment, the bodies of these believers were torn in half from the middle by some force, and then squeezed into the shape of a book by some force...

The heart, lungs, liver... the internal organs are like being flattened and turned into pages.

The bones are pressed into chains...

Only that mouth was not squeezed out of shape.

And this book squeezed out by the followers of the blood moon, floating in the blood light shield.

In addition to these books of flesh and blood, some believers have also undergone other changes.

Some believers suddenly stopped moving. In the next instant, their bodies turned into ashes and gathered together to form a dark gem. On the gem, an eye appeared.

Some believers suddenly stretched out their hands, held their necks, and twisted their heads off. In the next instant, their bodies were turned into ashes in the flames and turned into a cane, and their heads became the top of the cane. Sphere.

Some believers suddenly howled in pain. Their skin was forcibly torn off and merged with the clothing to form a black curtain. The skin of only two legs did not merge into the curtain, but floated under the curtain.

The scene when the believers were brutally killed was also a great shock to this crazy old bishop.

Those weird shapes became extremely heart-palpiting under the strong blood of the blood sacrifice pool.

The weird figure became more and more conspicuous under the light of blood.

In the next moment, these books of flesh and blood, human gray gemstones, human skin black curtains, and suicide sticks gradually overlapped, forming a nearly physical human form.

All kinds of shadows are superimposed on each other at this moment, forming a strange existence that cannot be said, full of weight and three-dimensionality.

It was a figure that resembled a human being.

However, the next moment, the phantom exploded.

Looking around, I only saw all sorts of weird shadows flying out.

Seeing this scene, the old bishop was stunned for a moment, and he subconsciously reached out and touched a phantom flying towards him.

However, when his hand touched this gray shadow, he felt a irritating tingling sensation from the palm of his hand.

The next moment, a black screen appeared on his body, he was holding a worn-out cane in his right hand, and a heavy book entangled with chains in his left hand.

"Jie Jie Jie, I, the **** of all laws! Lord of the grudges! Finally come back!"

An expression of excitement appeared on the old bishop's face, but his face was a bit bad the next moment:

"Damn, such a weak body...Fortunately, there are a lot of sacrifices, and it can still restore a lot of strength!"

"This time! I will definitely succeed! Jie Jie Jie!"

A wild smile appeared on the dry and old face.

"Damn black magician! How dare you seal me! I will definitely make you pay!"

However, he did not notice that a cloud of black mist squirmed and formed the appearance of an eye. After watching him for a few seconds, he seemed to have lost interest, closed it again, and slowly dissipated into the air.