My little country

"Azaas, Zazas, Azaza ~ Zazas!"

The sermons are still going on. While Father Cui directed everyone to pray, Xiao Yu also asked the three abyssal monsters who had been demonized by the abyss alien species to start happily eating the beef and mutton provided by the servants on the stage. .

They eat quickly, and as a large amount of flesh and blood fills their stomachs, their demonized bodies grow larger and larger.

Invisible, the primitive and instinctive fear and coercion they bring to others is becoming more and more amazing!

It's just that the fanatical cultists around them exclaimed for the power of the devil, and they became more and more excited in trembling.

However, the security department of the Bangzi State, which was preparing outside, saw the abyssal alien demonized on the online monitoring screen, and after another circle of expansion.

The panic in their hearts made them cautiously hold down the advance time of the security forces for the time being, so that they could mobilize more equipment just in case.

After all, this is not the first time that extraordinary forces have been exposed to the real world.

The Hyakki Yeyue that appeared in the cherry blossoms of the country of cherry blossoms, and the Archangel Michael appeared in the city of the Holy Lord, they all showed the terrifying power of one person against one army.

Although the demonic forces in the capital of the Bangzi State still seem to belong to the flesh and blood of the organism itself.

But no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents in this, and that a big demon will not suddenly appear, and then sweep away the thousands of troops in the security department!

"Roar!"

The three abyssal demons ate up the cattle and sheep offerings and roared and looked in the direction of Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu touched his chin, and the rumors were passed to Ampei Yasuo who was silently watching his surroundings, and asked him to bring in more live cattle and sheep.

"Living thing!"

A few cultists just saw these cattle and sheep, and thought that Father Cui was going to perform the ritual to live the heart of the cattle and sheep.

Unexpectedly, it was the three Abyssal Demon who grinned and split their mouths into bunches of flowers.

Puff puff!

The split mouth pierced the spikes with straws, and they plunged into the bodies of these cows and sheep, causing them to scream with pain and want to rush.

However, facing the devouring organs of the Abyss Demon, the cattle and sheep fell to the ground weakly from the pain, and it took only two or three seconds.

Such time makes these cattle and sheep have no resistance at all!

The nutrients in the body were swallowed up by the abyss demon, and only a bone covered in complete fur was left in place.

The abyss demon who ate the living creatures clearly entered the next stage of demonization.

It was quiet for a while.

"Your faith, the devil has accepted it!"

Father Cui also raised his hand in satisfaction at this time. When he opened his mouth, the sound of Azasi's curse that had just echoed disappeared without a trace.

It shows that Father Cui has established a sufficient leadership position in the hearts of this group of cultists.

"Everyone, accept the gift of the devil!"

As Father Cui said, a dining table was pushed over, on which was placed a stainless steel basin the size of a bathtub.

Everyone just felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they saw Father Cui splashing a lot of liquid like blood to fill the bathtub.

"Drink together, children of the devil, this is a gift from the devil."

"It will give you mysterious powers and make you better to please the demons!"

After that, Father Cui slightly nodded and made a gesture of please taste.

The first circle of cultists stood up and voluntarily approached the bathtub. One person divided a small spoon. After using the spoon used to scoop the soup, they drank a spoonful of bloody liquid, and then drank them without saying a word.

"Um... it doesn't taste bad, it smells like pomegranate."

A middle-aged cultist who drank a spoon had just tasted it, and the spoon was taken away by the next waiting and squeezed out of the team.

His sense of taste is right.

Most of this pot of liquid is indeed formed by mixing pomegranate juice with water. Of course, what is given as a devil is not special?

Xiao Yu boldly mixed the blood of the snow ape orcs, and prepared to use these guys to do more experiments.

Soon, among the first group of cultists who drank the liquid, more than a dozen people began to feel feverish, and they continued to twitch up and down after they fell on the ground, as if they had gone mad.

This situation naturally caused many people to wait and see, and even the craziest cultists showed a trace of confusion in their eyes.

However, as Xiao Yu secretly used the pot of the greedy to transform a large amount of spiritual power, he launched a deployed magic circle to emit a large amount of heat to accelerate the cultists to absorb the blood of the fused snow ape orcs.

Soon, a middle-aged cultist came to his senses and stood up shaking, showing his white teeth, tearing open his upper body clothes.

Immediately everyone was pleasantly surprised to see that the middle-aged cultist's upper body suddenly appeared with gray scales like dragon scales, shining in the light.

The cultist took out a dagger and stabbed it into his chest.

Bang!

When the dagger touched the scales, the fire was everywhere, and the dagger could not pierce the scales!

There is no doubt that this is extraordinary power, this is a gift given to this believer by the devil!

Then, something that made them even more exciting happened.

The cultist seemed to have mastered this instinctive ability. He immediately covered his entire body with scales and turned into a scaly monster, then shook his body again, and his entire scales disappeared, revealing his original shiny earth color. skin.

"Praise the devil!"

"Praise Chaos!"

Seeing that their companions received such a wonderful and extraordinary power, the cultists chanted slogans like crazy and rushed to the bathtub, wishing to tear the line of colleagues in front of them.

Fortunately, Father Cui, who represents the devil, is in the air, after all, they dare not be presumptuous on such an occasion!

They are proud, they revel.

Xiao Yu looked coldly in his eyes, his hands kept recording the state of these cultists.

Among them, most of them have received talents of varying strengths and weaknesses, and those who have not activated can feel their bodies full of power.

But only Xiao Yu knew that the reason why the blood of the Snow Ape Orc had such a miraculous effect was because it contained vitality, and that vitality was not something water could bear.

Ampei Yasuo has used Bai Yuanye to reconcile and lay a good foundation, and he barely does not do more harm than good, but because of this, the road to upgrade is broken. With the return of the beastly power, it may turn into a loss of control. The beast has no self anymore.

In front of these cultists, in addition to a few lucky ones, they successfully merged the blood of the Snow Ape Orcs, inspiring the bloodline talent and successfully reducing the risk of side effects.

In Xiao Yu's eyes, the rest of the cultists were no different from the dead.

Yuan Qi flows through their bodies, making them feel energetic, but in fact it is penetrating into the depths of their bone marrow.

When they were all infiltrated and clean, that is, when the vitality in their bodies burst out and turned them into a pool of blood.

And this... is also the end of the vast majority of people in the world of Small People's Kingdom after injecting vitality blood from the Snow Ape Orcs.

Only the lucky ones who are truly sheltered by the goddess of luck can get the foundation to become a warlock...

Speaking of which, in the real world, this group of cultists has fewer than two thousand people, but several of them have the foundation of warlocks. I have to say that in terms of talent, the real world is really talented!

However, such a foundation of a warlock was of little use to Xiao Yu.

He was not interested in training a few cult warlocks to do things with him.

At most, Yasuo Ampere became half a warlock, speaking for himself in the country of cherry blossoms, collecting extraordinary materials.