My Little Country

Chapter 565 The Devil's Gift

"Azas, Zazas, Aza Aza~zazas!"

The sermon was still going on, and while Father Cui directed everyone to pray, Xiao Yu also made the three abyss demons who had been demonized by the abyss alien species start to happily eat the flesh and blood of beef and sheep provided by the servants on the stage according to the order .

They ate very quickly, and as a large amount of flesh and blood filled their stomachs, their demonized bodies also grew bigger and bigger.

Invisibly, the primitive and instinctive fear and coercion they bring to other people is becoming more and more amazing!

It's just that the fanatical cultists around them took this exclamation as the mighty power of the devil, and became more and more excited in the trembling.

On the other hand, the security department of Bangzi Kingdom, who was preparing outside, saw the abyss demon demonized by the abyss alien species on the online monitoring screen, and then swelled up a circle.

The panic in their hearts made them cautiously temporarily suppress the advance time of the security forces 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 Yako that appeared in the Sakura City of the Cherry Blossom Country, and the Archangel Michael who appeared in the City of the Holy Lord, they all showed the terrifying power of one person against one army.

Although the demon forces in the capital of Bangzi Kingdom seem to belong to the flesh and blood of the organism itself.

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

"Roar!"

The three abyss demons ate up the cattle and sheep sacrifices, roared and looked in Xiao Yu's direction.

Xiao Yu rubbed his chin, and told Yasuo Ampere, who was silently watching the surroundings, to bring in more live cattle and sheep.

"Living thing!"

A few cultists saw these cattle and sheep just now, and thought that Father Cui was going to perform a ceremony to kill the hearts of the cattle and sheep.

Unexpectedly, the three abyssal demons grinned and split their mouths into flower clusters.

Puff puff!

Spikes with straws pierced out of the cracked mouth, pierced into the bodies of these cattle and sheep at once, causing them to scream in pain and want to run around.

However, in the face of the devouring organs of the abyssal demon, it only took two or three seconds for the cattle and sheep to fall to the ground from pain to powerlessness.

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

He could only helplessly be devoured by the abyss demon, leaving only a bone covered with complete fur left in place.

The abyssal demons who ate living creatures obviously entered the next stage of demonization.

It was quiet for a while.

"Your beliefs, the devil has accepted!"

At this time, Father Cui also raised his hand in satisfaction, and the moment he opened his mouth, the sound of Azasi's incantation that was still echoing just now disappeared without a trace.

This shows that Father Cui has established a sufficient leadership position in the hearts of these cultists.

"Everyone, accept the gift from the devil!"

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

Everyone felt a flash before their eyes, and saw a large amount of blood-like liquid pouring from the sky above Father Cui, filling the bathtub.

"Let's drink together, children of the devil, this is a gift from the devil to you."

"It will give you mystical powers, allowing you to better please the devil!"

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

The first group of cultists stood up, took the initiative to approach the bathtub, and distributed a small spoon to each of them. After scooping up a spoonful of the blood-colored liquid with the spoon used to scoop the soup, they drank it without saying a word.

"Well... this taste is not bad, it tastes like pomegranate."

A middle-aged cultist who drank a spoonful had just tasted it when the next person who was waiting took the spoon away and pushed him out of the queue.

His sense of taste was right.

Most of the liquid in this pot is indeed formed by mixing pomegranate juice with water. Of course, how could it be something special given by the devil?

Xiao Yu had the audacity to mix the blood of the snow ape orc into it, and planned to use these guys to do more experiments.

Soon, among the first group of cult members who drank the liquid, more than a dozen people began to feel hot all over their bodies, and after falling to the ground, they continued to twitch up and down, as if they were in a state of epilepsy.

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 One to transform a large amount of spiritual power, he activated a magic circle that was arranged to emit a large amount of heat to accelerate the absorption and fusion of the snow ape orc blood by those cultists.

Soon a middle-aged cult member came to his senses, stood up staggeringly, exposed his white teeth, and tore off his upper body clothes.

Immediately, everyone was pleasantly surprised to see gray scales like dragon scales appear on the middle-aged cultist's upper body, shining under the light.

The cultist took out a dagger and stabbed him hard in the chest.

Boom!

When the dagger touched the scales, flames shot out, and the dagger couldn't pierce the scales!

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

Then, something even more exciting happened.

The cultist seemed to have mastered this instinctive ability, covering himself with scales all at once, turning himself into a scale monster, and then shaking his body, the scales all over his body disappeared, revealing his original shiny earthy color skin.

"Praise the devil!"

"Praise Chaos!"

Seeing that a companion had obtained such a wonderful extraordinary power, the cult members shouted slogans like crazy, and flocked to the bathtub, wishing to tear their colleagues in line in front of them.

Fortunately, Father Cui, who represented the devil, was in the air. After all, they dared not be presumptuous on such an occasion!

They are proud, they are carnival.

Xiao Yu looked at it coldly, and kept recording the status of these cultists with both hands.

Among them, more than half have obtained innate abilities of varying strengths, and those who have not activated them can feel that their bodies are full of strength.

But only Xiao Yu knew that the reason why the snow ape orc's blood had such miraculous effects was because it contained vitality, and vitality wasn't something that water could bear.

Ampei Yasuo had him use Baiyuanye to blend and lay the foundation, so he could barely do more harm than good, but because of this, the road to upgrade was broken. Not to mention, with the return of the supernatural beast, maybe it will turn into The beast has no self anymore.

Among the cultists in front of them, except for a few lucky ones, they successfully fused with the blood of the snow ape orc, which not only stimulated the talent of the blood, but also successfully reduced the risk of side effects.

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

The vital energy flowed through their bodies, making them feel energetic, but it was actually penetrating deep into their bones.

Wait until they are completely infiltrated, that is, when the vitality in their bodies bursts out and turns them into a pool of blood.

And this... is also the fate of most of the ordinary people in the Lilliputian world after being injected with blood containing vitality such as snow ape orcs.

Only the lucky ones who are truly protected by the goddess of fortune can gain the foundation to become a warlock...

Speaking of which, there are less than 2,000 cultists in the real world, but several of them have the foundation of warlocks. I have to say that in terms of talent, the real world is full of talents!

However, such a sorcerer's foundation is of no use to Xiao Yu.

He is not interested in cultivating a few cultist warlocks to mess with himself.

At most, Yasuo Ampere could become a half-warlock, speak for himself in the country of cherry blossoms, and collect extraordinary materials.

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