The beauty of the fishing department is a god in the love variety show

"What should we do now? We can't wait to die here."

Emily asked, but kept looking at Song An, obviously waiting for him to make a move.

But what can Song An do, he has no props and no force, he is just an ordinary person.

The wound on the palm of his hand still hurt a little, he tore off the clean cloth from the white robe, and wrapped it up for himself.He simply leaned against the wall and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Emily didn't expect him to give up like this, and she stood up from the ground in anger, circling around like an angry lioness.

"Aren't you the best way? In the last world, Master Dias was coaxed by you, why is he so useless here!"

Song An Youyou opened his eyes and glanced at her, then said flatly: "What nonsense are you talking about? I have never done anything out of line, I just tried to find out the truth step by step."

Emily sneered, she really regarded her as a fool.

Song An also pointed at her unceremoniously: "What about you? It seems that you have the arrogance of being the first in the votes, but what you have done is not worthy of the beginning of this high starting point. With so many props, why don't you take out one , it’s better to give yourself a chance at the last moment.”

Emily flushed with anger, clenched her hands into fists, wishing she could smash that mocking face.What she hates most is that people say that she does not live up to her name. Perhaps it is because this is a fact that it is more difficult to accept it.

The two were confronting each other, but suddenly they heard Mei Tiantian break down and burst into tears.The girl who had been suffering for several days, thinking that she could escape the nightmare, finally fully recognized the reality.

She hugged her head, her long nails dug deep into the flesh, leaving bloodstains.The originally beautiful big eyes have long been filled with tears of fear, and the tension oppresses the throat and screams hysterically.

Emily would also be driven crazy, she pressed her temples irritably, and shouted at Mei Tiantian angrily: "Cry! What's the use of crying! You shouldn't have participated in this show in the morning, and now you won't become so!"

Mei Tiantian murmured in despair: "I don't want to come, they forced me, they forced me!"

She hugged herself tightly, as if this could generate a little warmth: "This place is so scary, we are so scary, the way they look at us is so scary, everything is so scary."

"Why is it so scary? They clearly said that it's just a love variety show, as long as they eat, drink, and travel. But this is not the case at all, I want to go home!!!!"

Song An was taken aback for a moment, not because she was afraid of Mei Tiantian, but because of the meaning in her words.

"Why are we so scary?"

He remembered the gazes of those people when they entered Tiansheng City. The driver was unwilling to look at them from the beginning to the end, and the believers who greeted them were obviously not happy and enthusiastic, but stared at them nervously.

"Why do they look at us so scary?"

They, us... Why did Mei Tiantian distinguish the believers of Tiansheng City from the participating guests?And there is no mirror in the entire Tiansheng City, why is that?

But if they are really different from the people in Tiansheng City, why don't they look different when they look at each other?There is no difference even looking in the glass and in the pool?

Song An was a little confused, but Mei Tiantian's words undoubtedly pointed him in the right direction. Perhaps, from the very beginning, they and Tiansheng City had been hostile.

The priests were soon ready, and the double-faced priests came over and escorted them over.

The altar was at the place where Song An found the tombstone. Those huge stone pillars soared into the sky, and five sacrifices had already been placed on the altar in the middle.The headless giant, who wanted to crush him originally, was also holding the ax quietly at this time, standing quietly behind Pope White.

They turned out to be a gang!

Song Anxin said sure enough, so it's not that the Pope couldn't find those sacrifices at all, but that he knew where they were but couldn't get them, so he could only coax people who might be related to the gods to get them.

That being the case, the purpose of the pope to get the sacrifice is definitely not to summon the gods, or to summon the evil gods, but to destroy them.

Song An's breathing became heavy all of a sudden, not only because the task could not be completed, but also because his hints to himself under hypnosis played a role.As a crazy and devout believer, he simply couldn't stand someone who planned to kill his god.

He glared at the Pope with red eyes. If he hadn't been suppressed by someone, he might have pounced on him long ago.

The pope didn't care about his gaze, and waved his hands to push them down on the altar.

I don't know how many people have been beheaded on the altar. The uneven marble surface is stained with thick blood stains, which are superimposed layer by layer, and even invaded into the texture. The stench can be smelled from a long distance away. .

"My lord, what are you doing?!"

Yun Mu's horrified and unbelievable voice made Song An couldn't help but let out a sneer, mocking his innocence.

It seems that until now, Yun Mu has not seen through the truth of the ceremony, and was dazzled by Pope White, and he really regards himself as the only exception.

Pope White still looked at him tenderly, and said lightly: "Don't be afraid, it will be soon. Since you are my devout believer, you should contribute to me. I don't ask your flesh and blood to make the evil god Naia Be quiet, but at least you can go to hell with him."

Song An's eyes widened suddenly, Naia?Isn't that the same name as Lord Judge?

Naiya Youyou's voice sounded, and she didn't seem to be bothered by the predicament in front of her: "It's me, isn't it a surprise? Isn't it a surprise?"

Song An was speechless, is this really a god?Why are you so glib, playful and cunning?It was completely different from what he had imagined.

Seeing the little believer's face stiffened as if frozen, Naia felt more and more interesting, and couldn't help but want to tease him: "If you beg me, maybe I will be in a good mood and save you from the altar Oh~”

Song An's eyes turned from surprise to calm, even with a bit of sadness and helplessness, staring at a certain place in the void.

"If your strength hadn't been restricted, I'm afraid the altar would have been smashed by now. But you can't do anything at all, which proves that White has indeed suppressed you in some way."

"It's me who should protect you, instead of asking you to sacrifice more power to save me."

The little believer's eyes are firm and fanatical, just like when he looks at himself every day, even at the last moment of his life, he wants to shine for his god.

Naia was stunned. As a god, he had heard the prayers of countless people, but no one was as sweet and delicious as Song An, and no one would say the words to protect God.

He couldn't help laughing in a low voice, his mood was so good that even Fengyun's color changed.

Pope White looked at the suddenly rising dark clouds and flashing lightning, his face turned aside for a moment, and he gestured to the headless giant to signal the beginning of the sacrifice.

But Song An started to laugh out loud, and his crazy laughter echoed on the dark altar, making him look extraordinarily creepy.

Pope White frowned and looked at him. From the beginning, he disliked this person the least, and now it seems that he is indeed the most dangerous.

He gave the headless giant an order to get rid of Song An first.

Song An was not afraid. Instead, he chanted prayers loudly, calling out like crazy: "God, I am your most loyal believer. I am willing to sacrifice my head, my blood, my body, my My soul is all offered to you as a sacrifice. Compared with those five cold and useless objects, I believe that my deep and pure love can summon your existence more."

He stared at Pope White coldly, his eyes were full of death, and he even raised his blood-red lips provocatively: "Come, kill me, and sacrifice to my god!"

Before Pope White could stop him, the ax in the palm of the headless giant fell instantly, cutting off Song An's neck.

A large amount of blood was splashed on the altar, and the incomparably handsome head rolled down in the center of the altar, with a pair of eyes still wide open, staring at everyone.

[Rely on, Song An just died like this? !This development is beyond my expectation! 】

[It's over, the whole army won't be wiped out this time, I don't think the other three can do anything...]

【This game is too difficult to play. From the very beginning, except for Song An, the strategy direction of the others was completely wrong. 】

But Pope White was not as relaxed as the audience. He stared at the altar, and saw that the dark clouds above were getting thicker and thicker, and several bolts of lightning as thick as a python struck down, directly smashing the five sacrifices.

And as the sacrifice was broken, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the Polaris emitted a bright light, shining on the altar.

The altar began to rotate, twist, and a black storm rolled up, instantly engulfing Pope White and the others.

These people were all torn to pieces before they even had time to struggle, and together with the surrounding boulders, they were reduced to ashes.

God has come!

The Polaris became brighter and brighter, a beam of light hit the center of the altar, and a handsome man appeared inside.

He has long, soft silver hair, astonishingly white skin, and silver eyes, and he seems to be smiling when he looks at people.It's a pity that the smile didn't reach the eyes, but more like the cunning of a fox with malicious intentions when it sees its prey.

He was wearing a black robe, tall and tall, like a god of death.But when the robe fell on the ground, it was restless. Instead, there was something rolling underneath, looming like a snake's tail.

Emily was stunned: This is God... They actually completed the task.

But it was Yun Mu who reacted faster than her. He rushed forward, knelt at the feet of the gods, grabbed his robe pitifully, and prayed for God's mercy with the most innocent and alluring gesture.

"God, you have finally come here. I have dedicated everything to welcome you here. Please love me, love me, and have pity on me."

[Yun Mu is a bit shameless, Song An's bones are not cold yet, and he went up to grab credit. 】

[What's the matter, everyone is relying on their ability, anyway, Song An is dead, so when will we wait if we don't grab it now!Come on, Master Yunmu, look after you! 】

[That's right, Miss Emily, don't be in a daze. If you don't show favor in front of the gods, the star rating will be pitifully low again. 】

The god looked down at the believers prostrating in front of him, with a wicked smile flashing in his eyes.

I saw that the robe was raised, and countless black tentacles protruded from it, one of which directly grabbed Yun Mu's neck and lifted him into the air.

"Oh? Really? Then let me see if your heart is devout enough~"

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