1792: C1792 The Method of Sacrifice

C1792 The Method of Sacrifice

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Regardless of whether he believed it or not, it was not a problem for him to fool the Prime Minister first. He had to show such an arrogant and natural attitude.

"The Master God of Darkness?"

"No... My faith... Is there really a problem with my faith? "

"My faith in the Master God of Darkness has never changed..."

"I was wrong... I shouldn't have... I shouldn't have been greedy and lecherous... ... I shouldn't have forced those goddess envoys in the temple..."

" I confess... I shouldn't have been greedy... ... I was really wrong..."

"I shouldn't have cursed His Holiness in secret... I shouldn't have been dissatisfied with the dark gods..."

The Deputy Principality of the Dark Shrine, secondary Rank Two, pivotal Principle. Dark Godly Envoy Mokasi suddenly burst into tears and told everyone what had happened to him.

At this moment, it was as if he had been hypnotized. He said whatever he wanted to say, and his whole body seemed to be in a daze.

Faang Fann took a deep breath and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva... The opportunity has come!

This kind of condition wouldn't last for long!

Faang Fann secretly waved his hand. The five-star Saint realm silver-armored puppet had already pounced over from the side.

This time, a cold light was aimed at Mokasi's head.

"No... it's a trap! This is all fake..."

Bang...

Before Mokashi could react, the silver-armored puppet's spear had already stabbed into his mind, causing a huge explosion...

Moses' head exploded in the air, his brain matter and blood mixing together, making him look particularly turbid.

His eyeballs, which had exploded, floated in the air. He seemed to be extremely unwilling, but there was nothing he could do. In the end, he could only drift along with the wind...

Faang Fann secretly took a deep breath. As long as it was over...

"Silver-armored Puppet, come back..."

Faang Fann waved his hand. Just as he was relaxing, the world suddenly changed color...

"Faang Fann, your headless body is still shaking..."

"He transplanted his eyeballs and facial features to his chest..."

"This is not the power of a mortal..."

Bai Piao walked over with blood dripping from his mouth, a serious expression on his face.

Faang Fann looked at Mokaxi's attire, and was more or less a bit confused.

He could still maintain his life without a head? He could even treat his chest as his mouth, ears, and glasses?

Why did it sound so strange?

"I won't die! I will never die!"

"Great God of Darkness! I am willing to sacrifice everything I have! Please bestow me with power, kill this heretic in front of me!"1

The headless corpse of Moses suddenly jumped up, and at the same time, a black mist directly gathered beside him in the sky...

"He sacrificed himself to the evil god of darkness..."

"The Dark Evil God accepted his sacrifice... It's over... The power of the Dark Evil God is coming..."

"Brat Faang Fann, run... run..."

"I really can't stop it this time!"

"That's a god! It's the will of a true god..."

Bai Piao gritted his teeth, and his body began to tremble unnaturally. As he spoke, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

It was useless to say a thousand lines and ten thousand lines at this moment. The situation had already begun to crumble.

Bai Piao grabbed Faang Fann's arm and prepared to escape.

"I can't leave!"

Faang Fann narrowed his eyes and said firmly.

His wealth was all here!

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