Chapter 416 The Beginning of Chaos

The most blasphemous, disgusting, and erotic things in the world have happened in this mansion.

Right now, at dusk, dozens of naked men and women shamelessly use rituals that everyone knows in the corridors, kitchens, halls, reception rooms, and dining rooms to please the lustful demon god Ainat.

When they take off their clothes, the characteristics of different races appear on these dark descendants who usually hide themselves, scales, feathers, and patches of fluff, but no one regards these existences as obstacles to their harmonious integration with other creatures.

The moans of pain and pleasure filled the mansion.

On different floors, the fallen priests in black robes shuttled between these entangled bodies with lanterns in their hands, and patrolled everything that happened here as usual.

The sound stopped completely until the night completely engulfed the mansion.

The men put on their clothes, while the women were helped by servants to the secret room in the mansion, which was only illuminated by candles. They lay on the beds prepared in advance and waited for the personal visit of the Demon Lord in a completely closed space.

In the dim candlelight, several women were watched by the Demon Lord. They lay flat on the white beds, their bodies trembling, their sweat soaked the sheets under them, and their abdomens gradually bulged. At midnight, when the reward from hell ended, they became pregnant women in their ninth month.

At this point, the secret room was opened again, and several elderly female servants who also believed in heresy came in to assist them in childbirth.

The fetuses born between the open thighs were covered with amniotic fluid and blood membranes. Their size and weight were no different from those of babies born normally, but their shapes were clearly not yet formed. Perhaps when they really grow up, their size will no longer be suitable for their current mothers to produce.

Among these finished products, only one baby was different.

It clenched its fists and curled up tenderly. The horns on its head that had not yet hardened and the feet like sheep's hooves proved that it inherited its father's status.

It was dragged out of the mother's birth canal by the midwife, and then passed through many hands in the eyes of awe, and finally sent to the arms of a kind-looking heretic priest.

The heretic priest kissed the baby's head and threw it into the fire.

After sending the prince to hell, the fallen bishop of the witch demon society received a revelation.

"We should fight."

This news was notified to everyone in the mansion.

In addition to the two major dark race shelters of the Yellow Light Society and the Witch Demon Society, the other scattered dark races also have their own associations to seek help, and at worst they can ask for protection by donating their family property. This is the confidence they dare to stay.

Charming Candy House, "Ancient Coin" Shipwreck Salvage Company, Wolf Hunter Group, "Sharp Teeth and Sharp Mouth" Club, Dirag University Local Witchcraft Development and New World Spice Relationship Research Group Within one day of the large-scale attack on the Dark Ethnic Group by the Guards, some capable people in the churches, secret societies, cult groups, non-human worshippers, and devil believers in Wei Aodi got the news.

Regardless of whether this matter is related to them, these organizational figures are also secretly planning how to benefit themselves in this conflict.

Throughout the day, after various rituals, spiritualism, divination, prophecy, and prayers, the attitudes of these secret cults towards the Guards gradually converged, that is, complete hostility.

In addition to the confrontational attitude, a name that no one has heard of was suddenly mentioned in the revelation by some high-ranking beings.

Alexander Eleven.

"Kill him and take away his achievements." These revelations said so at the same time.

These followers of the alien gods do not need to know what this person has done in the past, because when his name is mentioned by the superiors, he is already a dead man.

In the early morning of the next day, warriors from the real world began to appear on the streets without paying attention to others.

Although they usually appeared on the streets, their clothes were basically the same as those of ordinary people. Now, in order to attack at any time or to defend against attacks from others at any time, they wore weapons and armor painted with colorful emblems, witchcraft artifacts, and even amulets made of various animal and plant materials.

Finally, many people painted their faces with oil paint battle patterns, either to increase their strength or simply to prevent others from seeing their faces clearly.

The strange dress made passers-by who didn't know the truth began to wonder whether there was any special festival that day. Only some people noticed that those funny-dressed people had no smiles on their faces, and they were carrying weapons and guns that could kill people, so they stayed away from them in silence.

As the day just arrived, as these funny-dressed people began to move, the sound of explosions appeared in various districts.

Feeling threatened, the Guards Organization set up several action teams to go to the East District and the South District to protect the industries of the Sacred Heart Fraternity, which was exactly the purpose of the rich people in Wei Aodi hiring them.

But at this time, the complicated origins of the guards began to show their disadvantages - these warriors were more willing to act freely after seeing the opportunity, rather than obeying orders.

Wasting time to protect something in a period when it was legal to rob was not their choice.

The Sacred Heart Fraternity did offer higher wages to those who stayed at their posts to make up for the lost opportunities for robbery, but these wealthy people made a mistake - not everyone prefers pure money, and some real-world characters prefer priceless treasures such as rare items to money.

In addition to some members who took the initiative to leave the team, these action teams have also been blocked many times during the movement. They gradually reduced their members. There were only half of the teams who really arrived in the post, and they were dissatisfied.

The scarcity of the sparse guns sounded in the Western and South District. Occasionally, someone could see someone falling out of the building window, but this did not interrupt the wave of workers dragging their bodies to work.

At this time, a boy was mixed with the workers' crowd and walked towards the Western District ignorant.

He stopped until the other flow passed by.

A blind -eyed beautiful woman walks in the center of the flow of people. She is wearing red hair, and she can act herself without help with others. The white eyes seem to be visible, and it seems to be visible. On the four corners of the sky rising on the streets, she walked indifferently. More than 40 armed personnel surrounded the left and right to open the way for her, and the closer workers were pushed away by them.

When they pass through the street, boys and other talents continue,

The person he is looking for is the sincere brotherhood branch of the independent practice venue in the Western District.

In a park that has been abandoned, more than a dozen hardships occupy the king, and use many of the most terrible methods in the world to apply them to themselves and the brothers of the church, looking for the wound that fits the most.

Before the bishop of the Diocese issued an order, everything from the outside world had nothing to do with them.

Even if there is a child approaching, only two or three people stop their hands in order to take care of his feelings, and everyone else is focusing on practicing.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

A big hard -working man stepped forward: "Child, this is not where you should come."

The boy was carrying his hand and moved his feet in a cumbersome manner: "My name is Joseph, my brother is working nearby, but he hasn't returned for four days. I want to know if you have seen him. If not, maybe you can you can Let me go to the place where he works, I have a pay, it's money. "

He stretched out his hand and lay on a 1st coin on it. The coin was enough to change the rations for everyone here.

Since the "merchant" who came up, Joseph's troubles to deal with only the disappearance of loved ones are not easier than saving people.

It is normal to disappear in Weamede.

Except for the "businessman", the Chengcheng Brotherhood is the only thing Joseph can think of it to help him.

There are also these hardships in the North District. They often begged, and sometimes they turn over garbage with him, but no one dares to provoke them. During the period when the priests of the church, they will also shoulder the job of praying for the deceased — - Of course it is charged.

"What does he look like?" The hardships asked.

He didn't come up to grab money, which faded Joseph's fear of strangers.

"Yellow hair is very similar to me, but a little older than me, the incisor is missing one." Joseph thought, added again: "He has been sick recently, and he is always peeled on his body. "" "

"Where does he work?"

"Just in the street next door, they called that place No. 96 warehouse."

The tongue of the old landslide turned around in his mouth. This situation can be seen clearly from the cave on his cheek. Then he grabbed the money and turned back to another bitter monk.

"Mulaga, my brothers, I know you don't plan to practice here for a long time. But we have helped you before, and now it's your turn to help us."

"But I am afraid that I didn't have any empty. I didn't have to hurry again before. Now I just want to enjoy the moment of peace." The young man answered him.

"We intend to write a book, you can use your blood and skin."

The temptation of the old landscape was effective, and Mulaga promised to accept the matter.

So the old monk pointed at him, let the child repeat the words just now, and then sent them out.