Chapter 208 I am the embodiment of darkness, I am a bloodthirsty tyrant!
Chapter 208 I am the embodiment of darkness, I am a bloodthirsty tyrant!
Bad guys.
This world is defined by humans.
Where there is good, there is evil.
Where there is good, there is evil.
People often like to stand on the moral high ground, but there are very few people who can make up their minds and admit the evil in their hearts.
This time.
Yang Feng is going to be the bad guy.
Rustle.
Rustle.
Near the mob, there were bursts of rustling crawling sounds, and it turned out to be a large number of black bugs, starting to bite and tear the members of the Holy Tree Cult.
"What is this!!"
"What are these??"
The prison bugs coming from all directions are increasing in number, showing a dark and lightless color, and each one has an extremely sharp mouthpart.
"Hehehehehehe!!"
"The fresh flesh and blood of the Holy Tree Cult, how delicious, how fresh..."
An evil and weird voice fell from the sky, and the iron lungs and throats continued to amplify the sound, so that every refugee could listen carefully.
What?
Who are those people, official people?
Boom boom boom! !
A huge figure fell from the sky.
[Black Prison Prisoner] --- Jinshan.
Jinshan's perfect muscles swelled and ferocious, more than three meters tall like a small mountain, and he roared and roared horribly.
"Holy Tree!!"
"Kill!!"
Jinshan rushed into the crowd, overturned the soldiers' tanks, lifted them high above his head, and threw them fiercely at the mob.
Bang.
With a loud bang, the tanks kept rolling, crushing the bodies of countless refugees.
"Holy Tree Cult!"
"Delicious, delicious, delicious!!"
A huge meat ball with a diameter of more than ten meters suddenly appeared at the corner of the street.
Su Manman appeared, and countless greedy mouths opened, and slippery tongues stretched out, rolling one human after another into the giant mouth full of sharp teeth.
Mist filled the air.
In the hazy fog, Long Er appeared vaguely, like a cold-blooded monster, killing people cruelly.
"The Holy Tree Cult!"
"We finally found it."
"I will kill all the people in the Holy Tree Cult!!"
Yang Feng continued to make cruel and bloodthirsty sounds, as if he was a demon crawling out of hell, specifically to kill the mobs of the Holy Tree Cult.
Ghostly figures appeared one after another.
The bloody afterimage passed by, and the Killing Blade had two huge blades in his hand, like the sickle of the god of death, rushing into the crowd and slaughtering.
[Black Prison Prisoner] - Raging Flame Evil Soul.
[Black Prison Prisoner] - Extremely Cold Ice Ghost.
The hot flames burned and continued to burst in the crowd.
The extremely cold ice extended, freezing the ground in all directions and freezing countless refugees into ice sculptures.
[Black Prison Prisoner] - Brain-eating Worm Demon.
[Black Prison Prisoner] - Horned Demon.
[Prisoners of Black Prison] --- Fox Lady.
[Prisoners of Black Prison] --- Blood Demon.
More terrifying evil ghosts and wronged souls appeared in the refugee tide, and started killing again and again.
"Ahhhhhh!"
"Monster, monster, monster!!"
"The monsters are coming in, run!!"
The mobs cried heartbreakingly and trembled in fear.
At this time.
The officials of the shelter base also entered.
Those soldiers held their guns, aimed at the wronged ghosts and evil ghosts, and pulled the trigger.
Da da da da.
The yellow bullet shells fell to the ground in piles, making a clanging sound.
The rain of countless bullets constantly repelled the wronged ghosts and evil ghosts, beating them back step by step.
Acting.
This is a joint drama.
Yang Feng was responsible for playing the bad guy, hunting down all the remaining members of the Holy Tree Cult, while the officials of the shelter played the good guy, guarding all the refugees.
"The Holy Tree Cult!!"
"All the people of the Holy Tree Cult, no one can escape!!"
Yang Feng turned into a huge black shadow that covered the sky, and the light seemed to be shrouded by darkness, and death turned into a black cloth that crawled above the street.
The River of Death.
It was a dark river.
The river kept surging, and it seemed to contain countless wronged souls and evil ghosts, screaming miserably...
The darkest river of death swept a large number of refugees. The wronged souls and evil ghosts stretched out their palms, constantly tearing the flesh and blood of those refugees, dragging them into hell.
"Let me smell it..."
"You don't have the smell of the Holy Tree Cult."
The screaming evil ghosts lay on several refugees, sniffing their breath, but they didn't smell the smell of the Black Blood Holy Tree, and finally let him go.
"I smell it!"
"There, there, there!!"
Countless wronged souls and evil spirits finally found the believers of the Black Blood Holy Tree. Hundreds of sharp claws stained with blood immediately tore the flesh and blood into pieces.
Above the sky.
That terrifying voice fell again.
"I am the incarnation of darkness."
"I am a bloodthirsty tyrant."
"Holy Tree Cult, our hatred is not over yet, all believers... wait to be ravaged by me."
Yang Feng's method is very simple.
Give despair.
Give terror.
Join the Holy Tree Cult, and you will be killed.
Join the Holy Tree Cult, and you will be found by the evil spirits and then cruelly tortured to death.
The threat of death has always been the most effective means.
At this time.
The Holy Tree Order finally responded to the tyrant's cold-blooded killings.
Boom, boom, boom!
Boom, boom, boom!
Near the refugee camp, black-blooded sacred trees grew vigorously, emerged from underground caves, and became entangled with each other.
"What are those?"
"Holy tree!!"
"They all came out of the ground!!"
Countless refugees looked at the horrific scenes, their faces filled with disbelief and horror.
The sacred tree that used to be sacred and inviolable now exudes a strange and sinister aura. Countless twisted human faces are wailing and screaming, desperately climbing up on the withered bark.
Heaven.
Heaven.
Holy tree heaven.
There are thousands of roots growing out of the Black Blood Sacred Tree, which means that there are at least tens of thousands of believers in the base, all of whom have completed the transformation in a secret environment.
Buzz buzz!
A terrifying power rippled through thousands of sacred trees.
A huge hole seemed to be torn open in the space, revealing the sacred scenery in the alien rift.
On the other side of the rift... numerous refugees with haloes floating on their heads were kneeling on the ground muttering prayers.
A terrifying giant tree with a diameter of several kilometers extended out countless sharp roots, piercing into the bodies of the refugees.
The roots twisted.
They penetrated into the bodies of believers, and then continued to expand, tear, and deform... until they transformed into another kind of creature.
Dryad! !
The strange tree demon.
The reason why those dryads have a large amount of flesh and blood growing in their bodies, and the blood is constantly flowing from their heads, is because they all blossomed and bore fruit from the bodies of refugees.
Circles of light extend around the fresh flesh and blood brains, and the tree roots are like antenna halos, forcibly stripping out their consciousness and making them into powerful weapons.
"bring it on."
"Come to the kingdom of the sacred tree."
"The benevolent and great holy tree has opened its arms for you."
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