Therefore, many cultists belonging to him look more like sleepwalkers, with very low basic intelligence levels, and it is not difficult to disguise them."

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But the basic combat effectiveness is very low.

The two walked into the secret door.

at the same time.

In the great chapel of the royal city.

In the shadows of several gray flames, an old man whose face could not be seen clearly sat on his knees under the huge statue of the evil god.

Behind the old man stood a young man in dark black uniform. He did not look back, but said to the young man in a hoarse voice:

"Trevicon.

You should know what will happen if you interrupt your prayers to our Lord."

Hear the old man's threats.

There was a cruel smile on the young man's face:

"Klimdam, if you didn't know a swarm of bugs is coming.

Then I can only think you are very stupid."

"What's the meaning?"

"Remember that group of infected? I originally wanted to use them to completely wipe out the hidden sentries and survivors.

but now.

The group of monsters that were large enough to submerge the royal city have become ice sculptures on the Signor Plain."

"Is there a fifth-level golden great mage here?"

The skinny old man finally turned his head. There was no eyeball in his pupil position. Instead, there was a hole with the same gray flame burning.

Trevicorn made a threatening gesture:

"It's worse than that.

Have you ever seen the ‘Dragon Clan’?

A giant dragon that can spray dragon breath of absolute zero frost!"

The old man said angrily:

"Could it be those lunatics from the Dragonborn Research Society? Aren't they supposed to be deeper in the secret sea?

Why did you find our entrance?"

"Maybe this is what my good colleagues did."

There was a hint of gloom on Trevicorn's face,

"There is not much time until the ceremony starts, at most one day.

Klimdam, let your followers activate the ‘Great Sleeping Sacrifice’, even if you lose hundreds of special infected bodies.

At least, it must cover the entire royal city!"

The old man fell into deep thought.

finally.

He chose to perform this horrific ritual that was only used to delay time.

But before the two of them noticed it, they broke into pieces and sneaked into several groups carrying disguised emblems that exuded the aura of sleep.

now.

Under the orders of the old cardinal, the cultists began to act anxiously.

Including the First Church of Yongye, the Third Church of Yongye, and the Star Observation Tower are all within the scope.

But no one noticed.

On the rooftop of the Star Observation Tower, among the dense array of cultists, two strangers hiding in black robes also stood in the last row.

But Su Wen did not expect that this group of people would start a large-scale sacrifice at this time.

He said with great interest in the communication band:

"Looks like.

This group of cultists prepared a great gift for us, which was really touching.

Crossan, did the survivors who were injected with antibodies successfully blend into the steam train?"

"No one has found it yet."

The researcher lady said with little interest,

“This group of cultists seems to have no idea about the process supervision of technology.

The most they can do is scan back and forth with psychic ripples, like a group of retarded people who cannot recognize disguised signals."

"don’t worry.

Next, you should see an extremely interesting ‘opening performance’.

in addition.
Chapter completed!