The ultimate transmission fear beast stands on the Douluo Continent

"These books? Are there many more books like this?"

Gu You was shocked when he heard Ghost Douluo's words. This book can turn an ordinary soul master into a murderous demon. If it were a hundred books, wouldn't it turn into a swarm of demons dancing around?

Mathieu Nuo glanced at Gu You's gaffe in surprise, but still explained: "There are indeed many, but not as many as you think, Gu You. I have worked here for decades and have only dealt with it twice. "

Feeling that Gu You's expression had not improved, Matthew Nuo continued to comfort him: "You don't have to be so nervous. It's actually very rare like Sheridan. Most of the fallen will be carried away by the power and will be easily discovered and dealt with by us. Lose."

Gui Mei thought for a while, took out a token from his body and threw it to Gu You.

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"This is a reward for assisting the Wuhun Palace in apprehending a dangerous fallen person."

Gu You took a closer look and saw a big word "Ghost" on it, followed by the images of a hammer, a chrysanthemum and a sword in the Wuhun Palace.

"If you find traces of the Fallen in the future, don't fight alone. Take this token and go to the Spirit Hall to seek help."

After saying that, Gui Mei felt that he had fulfilled his obligation to remind him. If Guyou still took the risk, it would be his fate.

He waved his hand and asked Gu You to leave.

Gu You bowed deeply, thanked Ghost Douluo, and then slowly backed away and left the room.

At the same time, somewhere in the mainland, underground.

"How is the quality of this year's newcomers?"

"It's not good. Only twenty-three came. The rest were taken care of by Wuhun Palace."

"I found a good seedling, but unfortunately my brain is not very good. I thought I was invincible after awakening, so I went on a killing spree. I just killed half the people in the city and was dealt with by the Spirit Hall."

"The qualifications I found are pretty good. I killed five villages and reached level 40. I have been guided back."

A group of men in black robes were on a high platform, discussing various anti-human topics in low voices, but their tone was either dull or excited, but there was no trace of regret or regret.

Under the high platform, there were densely packed men and women kneeling.

These people were dressed in rags, their skins were covered with wounds, and their complexions were pale, as if they had not seen the sun for several years. Everyone's eyes were covered with cloth. Some cloths had two black blood scabs on the eyes, and some even had bright red bloody tears from the corners of their eyes.

Everyone gathered around the high platform and sang the "Holy Hymn" facing the place where the black-robed man was. If a normal person listened to it, they would only have nightmares for a week, but the people on the high platform were used to it, and some even showed their faces. Enjoyment expression.

"How are you, my compatriots, lately?"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded, and a stooped figure appeared in the center of the high platform.

Everyone turned their heads, then immediately knelt down on one knee, bowed their heads and said in unison: "Welcome to the leader."

"Hahaha, my compatriots, there is no need to be polite." The voice sounded like a mixture of a weathered old man, a strong young man, a charming woman and an ignorant child. Just listening to it made people uncomfortable.

"How many compatriots have successfully awakened this year?"

"Master, the Holy Spirit Cult has grown stronger this year. Under the guidance of my god, we have successfully awakened ninety-three people. Twenty-three people have been successfully guided back. The rest have been taken to the Spirit Hall..." A strong man lowered his head and answered.

"Very good, my left hand, very good." The hunchbacked leader nodded with satisfaction, "Only if more people become awakened can we save the world!"

As the voice became more and more passionate, the singing from below the platform also became louder and louder.

The soul power in the leader's hand bloomed with light, and a book appeared in his hand.

If Gu You were here, he would be surprised to find that this book is exactly the same as the one that was just destroyed by Ghost Douluo, except that this book is more exquisite and the discomfort it brings is far beyond.

The book opened automatically, and while the pages were turning, the leader held the book in both hands and slowly raised it high.

"Great God!" the leader shouted. Even the high-pitched hymns couldn't cover up his voice, and even the farthest singers could hear it clearly.

"Please show your mercy and use your supreme power to awaken these sleeping lambs!"

The book shines brightly. If I really have to use an adjective, maybe this is the so-called dazzling black light. Countless pages flew out from the middle, and each page turned into a complete book as it flew through the air and fell to the ground.

The man in black robe with his head lowered did not dare to make any sound even if he was hit by a book, for fear of disturbing the leader's speech.

When the light dissipated, the book closed and slowly flew back to the leader's hand. At this time, the ground was already covered with the kind of books Gu You had seen before, and even the cover had the same uncomfortable wailing human face.

An eerie silence filled the high platform, and only the sound of the hymns remained loud.

"Go, compatriots. Take the gospel of God and use this "Book of Awakening" to awaken more lambs."

"Awaken from false order and spread true chaos. Let the will of freedom awaken in all."

"When that time comes, the glorious false god will fall into the mortal world. And we will follow my god to the place of infinite freedom."

"Emotion, blood, struggle, killing, our ideals, our desires, our tragic wishes will all be realized here."

The kneeling man in black robe lowered his head further, "Yes, Lord Cult Leader. We will definitely accomplish the ultimate goal of the Holy Spirit Religion under your leadership."

On the other side, the Star Forest.

Xiao Wu walked alone in the forest, as relaxed and happy as an outing.

An aura that only soul beasts or humans at the Title Douluo level can detect, an aura that only belongs to hundred thousand year old soul beasts, was released outwards, and many soul beasts fled one after another.

Roar~

A huge roar came from deep in the forest, followed by a sound like thunder from far to near, and birds flew away from the tree crown, making various bird sounds.

Only about fifteen minutes later, a mountain-like existence appeared in front of Xiao Wu.

The whole body is dark and about eight meters tall. From the outside, it looks like an ape or chimpanzee. The body is huge, and every part is covered with muscles that are scarier than granite.

A pair of eyes as big as lanterns shone like topaz, staring straight at Xiao Wu who was like an ant in front of them.

Xiao Wu showed an expression of reunion after a long absence, and said with a smile: "I'm back, Er Ming."

This huge soul beast also spoke, its voice was deep and loud but seemed a little cute, "Welcome back, Sister Xiaowu."

The giant beast stretched out his hand and placed it in front of Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu jumped up lightly and said, "Let's go back."

The Holy Spirit Sect, a new force, has entered the scene. I hope my description can capture the weirdness and madness of the Holy Spirit Sect. I am very grateful to Beautiful Country, Little Life is Not Good Country and Corn Cob Country for kindly providing church materials. Please vote for recommendations, please collect, please vote for monthly tickets, please continue to read~~~