Chapter 822: mass

"Wow~" The howling waves hit the wharf of God's Land, a magical place on the bottom of the sea that was still avoided by the ocean.
As the base camp of Fatanism, it seems to have been blessed for many years, but now it has changed. The surrounding sea has begun to come to life. The waves seem to be angry because of the scene on the island at this time.
"Da," a drop of black corpse water slowly dropped from the air, dripping onto the face of an old man with an octopus tattoo below.
The turbid and yellow eyeballs slowly lifted, looking at the steel cross standing above the crowd, a rotting human-shaped octopus monster hung up like this, and the rotten, round and staring horizontal eyeballs were full of unwillingness.
The closer the appearance is to the god, the more the of Fatan accepts him, as long as the members who have received the initiation ceremony are not ordinary in the Fatan religion.
But the once respected adults hang on the shelf like a torn sack,
The old man's sight slowly moved to the right, more and more crosses appeared in front of him, and the whole descended into a forest of death.
Under the "leaves" and "branches" huddled up groups of desperate-faced humans. They were ragged and thin, and many of them still had minor or severe injuries.
They squeezed everyone to each other, and piled up the whole God's Land. But even so, there are still people on the pier waving their whips, driving other islanders to squeeze on the island.
The old man knew where these people came from. They were all islanders from other islands in the East China Sea. Their appearance proved that the pagans had completely occupied the territory of the Holy Church.
Gradually new emotions appeared on the old man's dull face, and he tremblingly crawled on the ground, howling desperately.
A man with his limbs knocked off heard the old man's dry howl, and he opened his mouth and began to recite the prayer of Fatanism.
"Pray for the blood of the mighty one to cleanse me from all my original sins. I would like Futan Savito to be the savior of my life. Please give me the confidence to look up and seek you..."
The man's voice was very low because of his injury and weakness, but soon other people around him began to follow him.
The voice of a man, a woman, a child, an old man, and the sound of prayer echoed with the sound of the surrounding ocean waves, giving life to the deadly enemy of God.
Just when they were screaming for nothing, a huge island in the sky slowly pressed down with the momentum of Mount Tai.
The prayers of the Fatan believers did not decrease, but became louder and louder. It seemed that they wanted to use the prayer to force the other party back, but this is impossible.
"Mass begins!" An extremely sharp voice easily pierced their prayers.
"Huhuhu~" The corpse hanging on the metal cross was instantly ignited by a fire, and the rich rancid smell in the air was quickly replaced by the burnt smell.
The flame burning on the corpse is not an ordinary flame. It will not illuminate the shadow of an object like a normal flame. The flame column is full of saltpeter and the nasty poisonous patina; although it burns violently, it does not emit warmth. All you can feel is the death and decay attached to it.
The corpse hanging on the shelf did not last long before it was burned and fell from the top, and the flame fell on the heads of the living people.
Sacrifice such as dingdingxiaoshuo.com sacrifice such as. With their hair and skin ignited by the fire, they wailed and wanted to escape, but now the island is full of people, whether they can escape.
After a short few minutes, the flames with new fuel grew stronger, and soon they became green pillars of flame.
At this moment, a monster with black scale tentacles slowly fell from the floating island to the center of God's Landing.
As the monster floated in midair, some scales on its tentacles gradually fell off. The wounds opened slightly, and some instinctively disgusting language came from inside.
QomerTaytay, QomerTaytay...
Amahinakaychu....Yanapaykuway,
intiqa...pakakuchian?a
MunayMa....qt'aiki,
Kachay...CuerpoRumi!
At the beginning, only the monster chanted, but as the tentacles stretched around, the believers who should have been chanting the Phutan prayer began to change. Their horrified eyes became absent, and their mouths echoed the monster ground loudly. Spell.
The knowledgeable people on the island immediately felt that the sound was not right. This was a sacrifice ceremony! No matter who the of the sacrifice is, it is certainly not their Futan god.
They turned around and jumped into the dark sea all around, even if they drowned, they didn't want to sacrifice themselves to other gods.
But that kind of influence seemed to be contagious. After a while, the disgusting spell in the monster's mouth quickly spread to everyone's mouth, and everyone stayed in place like a puppet and shouted.
汜 汜汜. As the sound became louder and louder, the green flame column on the island gradually began to climb, and the flame column and the flame column began to connect with each other, and an extremely devastating green flower bloomed in the land of the gods.
In the next second, a green flame rose instantly and enveloped the entire island. The flame burned their skins, their flesh, and their bones, but they could not take away their lives. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
Millions of skeletons were jumping wildly in the green flames, slapped their ribs with their hands and played music, at the same time they opened their white jawbone as if they were laughing and howling.
Something in the sea was on the island, but they couldn't see it, and they could only tell from the black traces in the flames that it was a one-footed existence.
"Miss Ceremony~!" As the sharp silver whistle sounded from the floating island, the green flames of the entire island enveloped the black scale monsters in the air, and swiftly drilled into her body like a living thing.
The flames violently burned the flesh and blood on the tentacles, and the wounds on the tentacles made a heart-piercing scream. The sound became louder and louder, thinking of the surrounding darkness constantly spreading.
The next day, on the sunny Hope Island, in the lobby of the Governor's Mansion, Charles sat alone in the dull office, holding his head in his hands and closing his eyes tightly.
There were still some photos on the left side of the mahogany table, but Charles didn't look at it, as if he was preparing for something.
Mi He Mi. "Crunch" the door opened, and Anna with a smile on her face walked in. "I heard that you are looking for me? How long have you missed me again before we parted?"
Charles still sat there with his eyes closed, no reaction at all.
"Hey, what are you doing, I'm talking to you." Anna's hand touched Charles's face, just when she was about to touch it, she stopped for an instant.
She saw Charles opened her eyes and looked at herself with that extremely cold look, the look that looked like a stranger.
The metal prosthesis grabbed the next photo and threw it in front of Anna. Anna reached out and picked up one, and found that it was a land wrapped in flames.
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