At night, a group of demons danced wildly.

Jia Luo raised his head with a little stomachache, his eyes reflected the huge oppressive forgiving flame energy vortex in the sky, and there was a throbbing that wanted to burn everything in the world.

It is like a rising green sun, covering two-thirds of the sky.

Both the sky and the earth are in this rotating chaotic green vortex, becoming extremely strange and terrifying.

Then, he looked down at his feet again, and immediately felt that his stomach was not only hurting, but it was about to be perforated.

The huge rocky palm protruding from the earth, the building far away from it is even taller, as if it is in the sky looking down on everything on the ground, with the green vortex in the sky as the curtain, it announces the coming of the terrifying existence.

And that terrifying existence is undoubtedly the supreme Grandma Tian who is the supreme teacher of Baike and the great Kezong who is also supreme.

Then, Jia Luo, who is Grandma Tian, ​​is standing in the middle of the three high priests and the new saint, which symbolizes that they sit around Grandma Tian and are in a position of absolute obedience.

In other words, he stood at the position of the middle finger, um, the position of the middle finger.

This is intentional, right?

Jia Luo instantly felt the invisible and intangible malice towards him from those believers.

But then again, although Jia Luo felt that the scene in front of him was quite different from what he expected, probably the difference between the Eiffel Tower and the electric pole in front of his house, he had to admit it.

There are three key points in cult meetings:

First, is it useful or not... This is completely unimportant, it needs to be cool or evil, and the combination is cool and evil.

Second, it’s inconvenient...well, that’s not the point, the key is that people with a discerning eye will make a surprised voice after seeing it: oh my god, it’s so evil and cool!

Third, you must have a strong style... Well, this is very important. If you hold a meeting like a cult, it looks like a roadside place, and the high priest looks like a shoe salesman?How to create a cult atmosphere, how to improve the loyalty of believers, how to widen the gap between yourself and those poor cults, and improve your compulsion.

It can be said that everything in front of him fits perfectly. Jia Luo remembered the setting of a cult meeting, but...he always felt that he couldn't match the painting style of the group of crazy women in front of him!

A group of not-so-serious, twitch-brained and teasing cults suddenly staged such a big fight?

If it wasn't for Jia Luo who was already very familiar with the behavior characteristics of this group of [-] boys, I'm afraid that at this time, he would feel a cold and sinful aura rushing towards his face, and feel a chill down his back. Seriously the cult scene is out.

But it's a pity that Jia Luo is very aware of this touching seriousness, so he persisted for a minute.

He dared to bet five packs of spicy sticks that these serious and serious cult characters would collapse like an avalanche as soon as the meeting's topics officially started.

Then, Jia Luo saw that the three high priests were standing on huge palms, too far from the ground, and it was inconvenient to speak, so they took out a loudspeaker from an unknown pocket under the cloak.

"Hey, can you hear me!"

The short-haired girl held a loudspeaker and yelled a few times into the microphone. After confirming that the loudspeaker was good, she showed a satisfied look.

The believers below were divided into two sides, and the leading Odd and Even commanders also took the lead to take out the microphones from their cloaks (so I want to ask where you are hiding?), and the other believers followed suit. Immediately, the sound of debugging filled the scene.

So what's the point of having this giant hand to stand on?

Jia Luo had a strange expression on his face. He found that the painting style collapsed faster than he thought.

It's only a few seconds, has it changed from a cult to a large-scale MLM offline meeting?But he was confused in his heart, and said on his mouth: "Well, give me and the saint one too."

Jia Luo thought for a while, he also needs this thing, after all, it is inconvenient to shout and talk.

The short-haired girl froze for a moment, then quickly used magic to hold the loudspeaker and sent it to Jia Luo.

"Hey, hey... it seems that there is no problem."

After Jia Luo fiddled with the loudspeaker, he held the loudspeaker in one hand and fiddled with the other.

Immediately, his mood was very complicated, because he felt like a sandal seller under the flyover?Or a jelly seller?Anyway, it doesn't look like the boss of a cult!

"Ahem, okay, stop, don't continue to set fire."

Jia Luo put away the feeling of confusion in his heart, held up the loudspeaker, pretended to be very indifferent and asked the group of girls who were playing with fire to stop quickly.

"Everyone has done a lot these days, everyone has worked hard."

Seeing that the cult members stopped their movements and looked at him excitedly, Jia Luo didn't feel nervous anymore.

"It's not hard!"

The cultists shouted affectionately.

Jia Luo's expression suddenly became strange: "...why does it sound so strange?"

Forget it, forget about it.

Jia Luo put aside the inexplicable sense of sight in his heart, coughed, and then continued to say in a low voice that would not be recognized by acquaintances: "I won't talk nonsense, first of all, let me introduce everyone who is familiar but still unfamiliar. , we are the saint of the Bike Archbishop——Ganata!"

The audience masters immediately fell into a trough.

"The protagonist is not kind!"

"Gana Tower is okay, laugh!"

"Holy Maiden Ganata, seems to be right!"

"I don't understand, why is the protagonist so unkind?"

"(Yellow character) I am yellow character, let me popularize science, Ganata is the daughter of Galactus (don't worry about why he still has a daughter), but it is different from the starving Galactus who devours everything , she loves humans and the earth, so she always protects the earth..."

"Uh... Well, I just want to know if there is any big brother to help analyze the trend of Yukino stock..."

"Professional stock price analysts said: Your stock has a good ability to go downhill, and it can slide all the way down at [-] degrees. I have a good roof here, and the second time is half price. Do you want to know more about it?"

"Xue Nai's avalanche... somehow rhymes!"

……

The name Yukinoshita must not be uttered, so Jia Luo gave her a pseudonym by the way!

Then she saw standing under the snow with a white mask on her index finger, she glanced at Jia Luo strangely, wondering if there was any deep meaning in his name, so she nodded.

"Next, let the holy female comrades speak."

"... Hello!"

And then... no more.

Yukinoshita stood there silently as if he had finished speaking.

The short commander of the even-numbered faction looked at the new saint, and clicked his face in displeasure. For some reason, she just couldn't understand the saint, she was too pretending.

The commander of the odd-number faction, who is much taller, has a calm expression. Although this is the first time he has seen the saint, she still appreciates the rigorous attitude of the saint when communicating with her before.

"Uh, that's the end..." Jia Luo looked at Yukinoshita speechlessly.

Yukinoshita glanced at Jia Luo strangely. Wasn't it just to let everyone get to know her? Isn't that enough? Otherwise, what else should I say?

Seeing Yukinoshita's eyes (twice the vision enhancement), Jia Luo sighed inwardly. It seems that it is impossible to expect Yukinoshita to chat a few nonsense casually.

Since the second-in-command didn't speak, only the elder brother Jia Luo could do it.

Jia Luo continued to pretend to be calm and held up the loudspeaker: "There are two things in today's meeting. The first thing is over, and it is to introduce the saint so that she can organize and carry out work in the future. And the second thing, That is to say, what you said about making animation, I have no opinion on this matter."

With the boss's decision, this matter can be said to be completely settled.

The believers praised Grandma Tian's wisdom one after another.

"Speaking of which, is there a specific person in charge of this matter, tell me how to do your animation?"

Jia Luo was still very curious about how the animation should be done, but when he asked this sentence, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in his ears.

A cold and mechanical voice.

Even Jia Luo felt that the voice was colder, more rigid and fixed than what he had heard before.

Chapter 630 Five Crimson Sons

【Activate special task】

[Brief description; this task has no name, no rewards, and no requirements. The current host is free to play and choose freely.After completing this task, you can start the next task. 】

[Reminder: The current system is temporarily closed, and it will be opened after the mission is over]

In an instant, Jia Luo knew that something was going to happen.

And it's not a small thing.

The system can suddenly shut down?

A feeling of heart palpitations suddenly surged from my heart, interrupting Jia Luo's thinking.

Is there someone who wants to harm me? !

Although there are no signs of anyone appearing in all directions, and this is a large-scale enchantment jointly arranged by the believers of the Bike Church, if an uninvited guest breaks in here, then those believers will discover the abnormality earlier than him , but Jia Luo could still feel a trembling feeling full of crisis.

Although this seemed to be an illusion, Jia Luo still trusted his sixth sense very much, so he decisively prepared to adjourn the meeting immediately and leave here.

However, just when Jia Luo was about to end the meeting ahead of schedule, suddenly an abnormality appeared in the sky, indeed an abnormality even more abnormal than the super green fire vortex.

The red flames suddenly burned in the green flames, as if those green flames were used as fuel. With the rapid expansion of the red flames, a huge cavity was burned out.

A red sky emerges from the void.

If he hadn't known that Huo Ye was finished, Jia Luo would probably have thought that what appeared over there was the scene of Huo Ye.

The dark red in the depths is as thick as blood, flowing in the sky.

The gentlemen in the audience were also stunned, then nodded, and operated normally.

"Who is this?"

The corners of Jia Luo's mouth twitched slightly.

According to his impression, after the SCP Foundation released the news that Chiba had been occupied by the University of Michigan, those messy guys had already left Chiba.

No one wants to go head-to-head with the University of Michigan.

Because it is a self-seeking donation. As we all know, after you die, the ownership of your things does not belong to you, but to the person who picked it up.

Although Jia Luo didn't know what the hell it was, he could be sure that if he dared to appear in Qianye at this time, it at least showed that the other party had a powerful force that was truly incredible.

Then this powerful force seemed to find him...

"When I think about it, which of my opponents can do this kind of thing... At this time, I still have to think about it!"

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