Chapter 893 The Rise of the Moon God

Grandma Meng is right.

As soon as it was finished, a light shone outside the church.

The light was so dazzling that even through the painted glass, it was still so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Wake up!"

Following a sound, the believers in the church were enveloped in light one by one, and then pushed out of the nightmare world.

It is a forced awakening.

The dark church, which was originally full, immediately became empty.

Only Sister Yue was left on the front stage, Lin Mo below and Grandma Meng holding Doudou.

The latter saw the light outside and pulled Doudou back two steps. The next moment, he sank into a mass of flesh and blood on the ground and disappeared without a trace.

Ran?

not at all.

Lin Mo knew that the other party was just hiding.

I guess I don’t want to conflict with the redemption right away.

At this time, the church door was opened, and large areas of light from outside shone in, dispelling a lot of darkness.

Then several figures walked in from outside.

The glare was so bright that only a rough outline could be seen.

Four people in total.

The last man was tall, bald, wearing a robe, and holding something like a scepter in his hand. The dazzling light came from the top of the scepter.

Lin Mo frowned.

He hates bright light dogs the most.

And why are you pretending? It's okay to fool ordinary people. Whoever is a bad guy here comes here to pretend to be X, and I'll beat you to death in a while.

Lin Mo had already taken out the sickle and hid it behind his back.

Not only the sickle, there were also cursed iron chains sticking out from Lin Mo's sleeves, like black poisonous snakes, staring at the enemy in the dark, ready to pounce at any time.

door.

The four people formed a four-corner formation and walked into the church.

The leader was blond, blue-eyed, pale, and well-dressed. His black dress was embroidered with gold on the cuffs and collar, and he exuded the aura of blood and darkness.

Lin Mo felt that this breath was very familiar.

Like a vampire curse.

Understood.

This member of the Redemption Society must have made up a story about a vampire god for himself, and through technological means, planted the seeds of fear in the hearts of some mortals.

Wait until the time is right.

Commit suicide, and then use these fears to be reborn in the nightmare world as the vampire god in the horror story.

This was Lin Mo's wild guess.

But the estimate is not much different from the actual situation.

As long as you are familiar with these routines of the Redemption Society, you can roughly guess how they do it.

Of course, the techniques and actual operations are definitely different between becoming a god with a G value of over 10,000 and becoming a low-level nightmare, but the principles are the same.

At this moment, the vampire god looked confident and calm. He first glanced at Lin Mo, who was sitting on the chair next to him, and then looked at Sister Yue in front of him.

"Madam, you have come to the wrong place. This is the territory of the Redemption Society, and you have done something unforgivable. Now tell me, where are the victims?"

Very arrogant.

Lin Mo could even imagine how Sister Yue would answer.

"roll!"

really.

Sister Yue, who was standing in the darkness on the stage, responded with this word.

Guessed it.

Lin Mo gave Sister Yue a thumbs up at this moment.

The vampire god is not angry.

Or just pretend to be civilized.

"It's not wise for you to do this. Madam, you are no match for us. Any one of the four of us can kill you. Let's talk about the one on my left, the Holy Word. He can kill you with just one word. Kill you."

"Who?" Sister Yue asked.

The person opposite called the Holy Word came out with a confident smile on his face.

As if to say, it's right down there!

But the next moment, darkness suddenly rolled behind him. Puppet hands stretched out from the darkness, like flowers that suddenly bloomed. They immediately enveloped the Holy Word. Several puppet hands covered the man like lightning. the mouth of the Holy Word.

The other person looked frightened and wanted to speak, but was a step too late.

The mouth was covered.

At critical times, the consequences of being a little late are death.

And at this moment, Sister Yue fully explained what it means to strike first, what it means to sneak attack, and what it means to blitz.

More hands grabbed the Holy Prophet, holding his head and twisting it left and right.

There was a click.

The Holy Word's neck was broken, and that's not all. It was twisted on the left side and twisted 180 degrees to the right. Even the steel bars couldn't bear it. Not only that, the hands of those puppets were extremely powerful. They grabbed each other's limbs and broke them left and right. There were also two legs, clicking, clicking, and the sound of fractures was almost like setting off firecrackers.

I guess the bone marrow has turned into paste.

Sister Yue's attack came very suddenly, and Lin Mo had never seen this move before.

What is this called?

Thousand-hand fracture flower?

OK.

Lin Mo stared, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and gave Sister Yue a thumbs up again.

"damn it."

It was only then that the other three gods of the Redemption Society reacted.

It's not their fault.

The main reason is that Sister Yue's attack was too sudden, and they really didn't expect that according to the current situation, there are four of them, one for the opponent, and two including Lin Mo.

They are the dominant side and the other side is weak. How dare they take the initiative to attack?

But Sister Yue just did it.

That's called a crisp and decisive attack.

And a little bit crazy.

Blood mist erupted from the vampire god's body, wings grew from his back, and his body began to transform into a monster. Behind him, the bald man holding a luminous scepter shone brighter.

At the same time, a woman's hand suddenly stretched out from the dead Holy Word's body and grabbed the vampire god's neck.

This happened very suddenly.

The latter was attacked by surprise, but was not afraid.

"I am the God of Blood Ancestor, I am immortal, you can't do anything to me..."

Before he could finish his words, he was turned into a vampire doll.

Then several puppet hands reached out and tore the doll to pieces.

Cotton wool is flying all over the sky.

Like scattered white cherry blossoms, gorgeous and with a sad beauty.

From killing the Holy Word to turning the God of Blood Ancestor into a doll and tearing him to pieces, the whole process took less than five seconds.

Probably not even four seconds.

Sister Yue's attack was both fierce and elegant.

Then darkness surged, and Sister Yue appeared in front of the other two gods, tilting her head and staring at each other with eyes that exuded a scarlet fierce light.

The bald head over there was trembling, and he roared while holding up the luminous scepter. A stream of light shot out like a sharp sword in all directions, with a loud rumble and a loud noise. Everything within a dozen meters with him as the center was struck by the lightsaber. Chop into pieces.

"God of Light, please stop messing around...fuck..."

Another god standing next to the bald head screamed and wanted to stop him, but the frightened bald head had already ignored him due to fear.

That's right.

He is the new God of the Redeemer Church.

Possessing extremely powerful strength and abilities, the scepter of light in his hand can unleash terrifying indiscriminate attacks. Almost no one can survive such attacks.

It is true that he can kill his enemies, but equally, if he is not careful, he can also hurt his own people.

The Holy Worder and the God of Blood Ancestor were instantly killed just now, which directly stimulated the bald man. Although this bald man looks very fierce, it actually only took more than half a year to become a new god.

He can't keep up mentally, and he also has a problem, which is that he gets easily excited in emergencies.

This excitement will make your mind go blank and do things without considering the consequences.

That's it for the moment.

Feeling extreme danger and seeing two of his companions killed, fear suddenly crept into his heart. In fear, he subconsciously launched his strongest attack.

Purification of light.

Everything within a dozen meters centered on him will be instantly killed by the lightsaber.

Not to mention whether he killed Sister Yue, anyway, the companion next to him was the first to suffer.

This new god hadn't introduced himself yet, and even Lin Mo hadn't even seen his appearance clearly. At this moment, he was enveloped by terrifying and dazzling lightsabers.

When the lightsabers dispersed, in addition to the traces of countless sharp weapons, there was also a pool of minced meat on the ground.

Not surprisingly, this is the new god.

Even a god, if he is not immortal, will die if he is hit by a powerful attack.

Only the bald ones are left.

Sister Yue stepped out of the darkness.

There were scars on her long legs and lower abdomen caused by the lightsaber. Fortunately, they were not serious, but they were enough to arouse Sister Yue's anger and murderous intent.

As for the bald man opposite, the light of the scepter in his hand weakened a lot.

His ultimate move is very powerful.

Attacks indiscriminately, and its lethality is terrifying.

But like all ultimate moves, this thing has a cooldown period, just like a cannon.

The cannon is very powerful, but after firing one shot, it has to be reloaded before the second shot can be fired.

This is the cooling off period.

During the cooling off period, a bald person is like a rookie.

Sister Yue had obviously understood this weakness of the other party, so when the darkness shrouded the frightened bald head, his fate could already be imagined.

The darkness swallowed the bald head and slowly retracted into Sister Yue's body. There was still a dark area of ​​two to three meters around her body.

At this moment, Sister Yue raised her hand and flicked it, and a scepter emitting soft light fell to Lin Mo's feet with a clang.

"I gave it to you, do you like it?"

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