I Was Born In The Underworld Chapter 270: Undead King (2)

The mountain road is winding and winding.

The children, with some mud on their faces, laughed and played and chased after each other. The atmosphere of disaster and catastrophe was replaced by this short-lived joy.

"Stop messing around."

"Bear boy, the Jishihui's books are all dirty, it's a sin..."

A woman caught her child, snatched the book about the Jishihui from his hand, and carefully wiped the mud off it.

Is it so serious?

Gu Fan came here drenched in blood. Along the way, many people in the Chiyang City-State held free reading materials distributed by the "Ji Shi Hui".

The location of the church is conspicuous.

Gu Fan has discovered the secret of Blood Rose based on the memory of Blood Rose.

"Stop!!"

"You can't go in."

The guards guarding the important place saw the three of them covered in blood, and immediately blocked the way.

Gu Fan didn't raise his head, and snorted faintly. The guard immediately froze in place, trapped in the labyrinth of logical thinking and consciousness for a short time.

"This is too convenient."

"Boss, do you need me to find the door to the secret room of the church?"

Lucky star came near the church and smiled wretchedly. He possessed the attribute of invincible luck. It was easy to find a door.

"No."

Gu Fan said lightly, and then stepped into the church, his whole body tensed and shrank to the point of the fist.

Boom! !

Boom boom boom! !

Gu Fan punched, and the ground of the entire church began to collapse.

The bricks, tiles and stones cracked layer by layer, and the broken traces criss-crossed, and finally a long and deep passage was created by the vibration.

Monster.

This is really monster-like power.

Gu Fan punched with all his strength, maybe he could shake a hill, right? ?

Lucky Star and Old Musketeer looked at each other, and at the same time looked at the deep passage.

The hunters have very strong perception, and an evil smell constantly emerges from the passage, like the smell of rotting corpses and alien species put together.

Gu Fan jumped down without saying a word.

"Be careful, we will go down too."

Old Muskete gave him a wink, and entered the secret underground church together with Little Lucky.

Dark, gloomy, and weird.

The dark church feels very uncomfortable.

Lucky star looks around, and the murals are all about the bad things left by human beings.

The underground is extremely empty. It is hard to imagine how those fanatics would dig out an underground plaza within a month. Hundreds of believers sat around and prayed fervently.

Outside the gate of the dark church, the missionary walked politely in front of everyone.

"Welcome, distinguished guests."

The missionary bowed slightly: "The Jishi Society welcomes you."

The courteous appearance of a gentleman, coupled with his amiable and kind smile, will definitely win everyone's trust.

Of course... people would have a better impression of him without the dozens of constantly closing squirming eyes on his chest and abdomen.

Monster.

Many fanatical believers have already revealed their true colors.

Some of them are senior officials in Chiyang city-state, some are captains of elite teams, and some are wealthy businessmen.

The fanatics selected by the Jishihui are also the most valuable group.

"What's that?"

Lucky star glanced at the cracked pool in front of the dark church.

It was a pool of rotten and dilapidated sticky matter, and the dirty flesh and blood were constantly twisting.

Obviously.

She is the "Min Meiyun" lady who wanted to escape before.

"Guests, what are you looking at?"

The missionary felt the eyes of the three, turned around and walked to the pool and said, "Let me introduce, the person in the pool is Ms. Min Meiyun, but she is not pious enough, so she became like this."

Not religious enough? ?

"I'm going to **** you, the pervert church!!"

Old Muskete suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit, but it was difficult to suppress the anger in his heart.

He picked up the enlarged caliber shotgun, aimed at the missionary's body and pulled the trigger. The shell casings thicker than his thumb fell to the ground, and the powerful force knocked down half of the missionary's body. smashed.

Boom, boom, boom.

Puff, puff, puff.

The eyes on the missionary's chest and abdomen were blasted by a special shotgun, half of his chest seemed to be hollowed out, and his head that was lifted might break at any time.

"Stupid humans."

"You are still at the initial stage of using guns, but we have obtained the gift of immortality..."

The missionary didn't care about his wounds, he took a few steps back, and the squirming flesh and blood in the pool seemed to have eyes, continuously creeping upwards from his trouser legs.

The rotten and dirty flesh wriggled and churned on the wound.

They turned into granulation, turning into strips of slender earthworm-like flesh, which quickly filled the missionary's smashed body parts.

As good as ever.

In a short while, the missionary was intact, and the thick flesh wriggling under the skin also returned to calm.

What is this? ?

Gu Fan watched silently from one side.

Everything that happened before his eyes reminded him of the most notorious abyss master in his previous life.

The Immortal King—Roshan.

In the cracks of the abyss, there will always be various masters brewing.

They are like the Devourer of the Abyss, possessing completely different characteristics, and the most difficult master among them is known as the Undead King.

The reason is simple.

It's hard to kill, really hard to kill.

"Huh?"

Gu Fan thought about it, and muttered to himself: "It seems that Jishi in the early days of the end of the world would not know how to hide himself, unlike in the later days... he behaved more gloriously and great than human beings."

"Several guests~IndoMTL.com~The missionary made another gesture of invitation.

He continued: "You have seen my immortal power. This is the ability bestowed by the great Lord. You only need to join the Jishihui and you can also get it..."

Blood **** spider silk.

Gu Fan verified his own thoughts, and made a move without hesitation.

In the darkness, there were several blood-colored threads that could not be detected by the naked eye, and soon the spacious and empty underground cave was covered with layers of death nets that were difficult to detect.

Puff, puff, puff.

Those fanatics, no matter how strong they are, can only be killed in seconds.

In front of the blood prison spider silk, they were cut into countless pieces of flesh, turned into puddles of mud and fell to the ground.

"Bah!!"

"I want to smash you too."

The old musket walked forward step by step, and kept pulling the trigger, smashing the pieces of meat on the ground to pieces.

Raise your hand.

Gu Fan put away all the blood prison spider threads, and disappeared with the wind as the killing intent dissipated.

But this time, even if the fanatics were cut into pieces, they still didn't feel like harvesting life.

Not dead.

They are still alive.

The flesh and blood continued to squirm, and the disgusting sticky filth was reassembled and gathered in the pool full of dirty flesh.

The missionaries are resurrected.

Captain Liao, Boss Li, elite fighters...

They all rise to life in that septic tank of filth.

"We have been gifted with the power of immortality."

"This is the miracle, this is the resurrection, this is the Jishihui."

The missionary opened his hands, fanatical and excited, his chest, abdomen, and even his whole body, with squirming bumpy eyes, which looked extraordinarily evil.

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