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As an absolutely devout believer, this priest cannot stand the most, because he was insulted by others. He has been fighting for the revival of the voodoo cult throughout his life. Now he has tried every means to revive their evil god, so naturally he cannot tolerate others belittling the evil god so much!

"Hmph, I want to wait for my respect, do you think it's such a simple thing? If your evil god really has some incompetence, maybe I can still look at it in front of it. Unfortunately, judging from the strength of the soul that appeared in your body just now, that evil god is not very good!"

Leng Ao held his hands and still looked at the other person with disdain. He saw the scenes before, so he did not take the so-called evil god seriously at all. Judging from the strength of that soul, even if he was resurrected, it would be like this! But, is the evil god really that simple...

"Good boy! I said why do you always feel like you are being spied? It turns out that you are always monitoring the actions of this priest! It seems that you have seen the soul of Lord Evil God appear with your own eyes! It's nothing to tell you. The soul of Lord Evil God who appeared through my body before was only one percent of his complete soul! Now, do you still think that Lord Evil God's strength is just that?"

With a hideous smile on his face, the priest already knew the origin of his previous vague sense of uneasiness, but he was not panicked at all. The ceremony of the evil god's recovery was fully prepared, and no one could stop all this from happening now! At least he thought so.

"What? Only one percent? Grandma's, if it's a hundred times stronger, then..."

Undoubtedly, after hearing the sacrificial words, Leng Ao was also slightly jumped, subconsciously began to estimate the intensity of the soul power he felt after a hundred times expanded. At this time, the expression on his face was not as relaxed as before, but he was not really afraid of the other party because of this. A smile of interest appeared on the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Is that true, even if your flower is not exaggerating, with the current state of that evil god, how difficult it would be for him to restore his 100% strength! Even if he was reborn with the help of this woman's body, he would not have the ability to fight in full tense tense!"

"If you don't believe it, you can try it! However, I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity. You dare to chase me into the territory of Voodoo. Your abilities and courage are amazing! Unfortunately, you made the most wrong choice! If a hero wants to save the beauty, it will cost you some money!"

The last word "天" had just fallen, and Leng Ao had just realized a little bad, and it was too late to respond. The believers who were kneeling around him had all stood up at some point and formed an encirclement to surround the entire altar, except for the location of the evil god statue. Leng Ao, who had just raised his head, felt the terrifying energy and directly pressed towards his brain. It was obvious that these two hundred believers began to use terrible witchcraft together to devour Leng Ao's mental power!

"Hmph - I'm really looking for death! Who do you think you are! Compete with mental strength, do you have that ability? Fighting skills - Bloody vortex!"

A trace of blood flashed in his eyes. Leng Ao was not afraid of the attacks of the two hundred believers at all. He did not take these believers with average strength even at the holy level at all! A spiral nest-like energy made of blood-red light appeared beside Leng Ao. The next moment, all the believers around him had a pale face, and most of them couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and took several steps in succession. The eyes of Leng Ao were already full of horror!

Since Red Yi's refinement of his God of War Record was successful and he successfully created the practice of the Blood War Record, Leng Ao has been exploring whether he can also use the terrifying blood power. Although he cannot use this blood power that is more terrifying than the dark power like Red Yi, he can still do it in the occasional attack, forcibly redirecting the energy of the God of War Record in his body to use this blood energy to attack! Therefore, facing the attack of the opponent who wants to devour his own mental power, Leng Ao uses this blood power to deal with it, which is considered to be a result of their own retribution!

"Hahaha-How about you little people! You are still far from competing for the power of devouring! Go-Bloody Rotation!"

I have seen Red Yi fight, so Leng Ao can now steal some tricks of Red Yi. After controlling the vortex formed by blood-colored energy with one hand, it immediately spreads and moves around. If it is affected by this huge turntable formed by blood-colored energy, it will not be as simple as being swallowed and disappeared, and even the soul will be completely destroyed! This is the terrifying and domineering point of the blood power!

"Not good - all dodge! This is the power of killing!"

Until this time, the priest finally came back to his senses from the previous shock and took a horror look at the blood-colored energy that was constantly approaching his disciples. From it, he could already feel a devastating and extremely powerful killing aura. This was the energy that completely surpassed the low-level witchcraft they used. No wonder he would be defeated by Leng Ao so easily!

"My Lord Evil God - it's time for you to appear! The ceremony of resurrection is only one last step away. You must never stop this damn guy-!"

His hands were tightly folded on his chest, and the priest kept praying for something anxiously. He could feel the terrible killing aura from Leng Ao. After Leng Ao took action, he realized that his combination of all the believers was probably not his opponent. The only way now is to rely on the evil god who hosted some of his soul and energy in his body!

"Ahhhh——"

As the priest continued to pray, a black whirlwind suddenly blew from the ground. Just like when he was facing Bing Zhong and He Xiang on the cliff, the black mist with life fluctuations emitted from the five holes of the priest. However, when the fog appeared, it did not cover it all at once like before, but hovered beside the priest, as if he was afraid of something, and did not dare to approach Leng'an's body at all!

"Hmph - Have you finally revealed your true face? The so-called evil god is said to be only one percent of your strength? I won't show mercy because you haven't done your best yet! If you don't rush up, I will go there by myself! Blood-colored cycle-!"

He controlled the terrifying blood wheel of the believer who was chasing the escaped everywhere with one hand, and turned to the direction of the sacrificial priest. The endless murderous aura contained in the terrifying blood-red energy was enough to make the black mist look extremely frightened and began to struggle hard. However, because the power of this soul must rely on the life of the sacrificial priest to continue to exist, it is impossible to leave his body, unless it is possible to find the next host, so he can only watch the blood-red energy approaching and be completely shrouded in it!

“Skip—skip—!”

A burst of shrill and strange screams came from the priest. He himself had no special feeling, because the blood-colored energy was not for him, but the black mist was in trouble. He was wrapped and swallowed little by little by little by little by little by little by little until it disappeared completely!

"puff--!"

After the power of the evil god placed on his body disappeared, the priest, who had already had very weak vitality, felt as if he had been aged for decades, and a mouthful of dark red blood was prominent, and his whole body was uncontrollably lying on the ground. His eyes looking at Leng Ao were filled with surprise, unwillingness, and despair!

"No--Impossible, Evil God, Lord Evil God cannot be defeated! Why, why is this happening... I don't believe it, I don't believe it! We have worked hard for twenty-three years, absolutely, we will never fail here! No one can stop our voodoo sect from the rise and recovery! No one can do it--!"

As he spoke, the priest's eyes and expression seemed to be getting more and more crazy. At the end, the deep eyes were covered with ferocious blood light!

"I will not let you stop me. You cannot stop the resurrection of Lord Evil God! Even if you give my life and all the lives of all believers, Lord Evil God will definitely come again today! The last witchcraft - life exchange! Take away all our lives and transform it into the power that descends here! Lord Evil God -!"

Under Leng Ao's frowning, he saw that the priest who had completely fallen into madness was suddenly covered with a black halo. At the same time, energy was released bit by bit from the evil god statue in front of him, gradually wrapping his whole body. After the energy wrapped around the priest, it continued to spread around. In addition to avoiding Leng Ao and Princess Wu Ya behind him, all the more than 200 believers present were shrouded in. Then the evil god statue suddenly cracked open, and a black shadow slowly walked out of it...
Chapter completed!