Cthulhu in the Sharingan

On No. 2, No. 3, No. 4, No. 5, almost the entire sequence was mobilized.

As the substitute leader, No. 1 was not idle either. He came to this burial ground according to the leader's arrangement.

The purpose of his trip was to resurrect an ancient man who even the leader was speechless in admiration for.

In order to ensure the safety of this trip, No. 1 also specially brought the dirty earth bodies of the Five Tiger Generals. The sacrifices used this time were of the highest quality, which barely allowed them to restore the strength of the seventh realm.

Although this so-called seventh realm is incomplete, it is still difficult enough when combined with the immortal body.

Soon another group of people also hurried over. They were completely different from the members of the White Night Church in that everyone looked strange and full of fanaticism.

Most of these people are fanatical believers, and among them the Spider Church has the largest number of believers. After all, this is one of the few churches that has been completely wiped out.

"Have you brought anything?" No. 1 looked at this group of fanatic believers with some disgust. These insect-like existences are really disgusting.

But the other party obviously didn't care. They religiously took out a parchment book. This thing has another name.

Necronomicon.

"Very good." No. 1 reached out and took it. In fact, he didn't dare to stare at the book for too long.

If it was before the Qin Dynasty, if one chanted the spell in this book, it might be possible to summon the evil god's clone.

But that's no longer possible now.

There are no evil gods in this world.

The most dangerous existence is the hunting dog that severely injured the leader of the church.

You know,

The leader that No. 1 is calling now does not refer to the leader of a certain sequence, but the true founder of the White Night Church.

This one is just a legend, but he actually brought back the body of the hunting dog.

That majestic and indescribable body is really intoxicating. Ju No. 5 said that this hunting dog is just one of countless split bodies. It lost the ability to split after being severely injured.

The person who caused the hunting dogs to be unable to divide may be their leader, or it may be the black goat cub that has been burned.

But it doesn’t matter anymore.

Through the Necronomicon, they will travel from the world of the living to the world of the dead.

To wake him up,

The strongest ancient man.

At the same time, this ancient man was also one of the culprits responsible for the collapse of the Qin Dynasty, the creator of the first batch of tailed beasts, and the founder of White Night Church technology.

Although the other party didn't mean to admit it.

"Then I would like to thank you all for the sacrifice of your souls." No. 1 opened the Necronomicon directly and chanted the words on it loudly.

"Ahhhhh..."

This group of fanatical believers fell to the ground and kept wailing, but the fanaticism on their faces did not diminish at all.

A large part of this group of people were raised by the church from childhood, although they lived a life that in the eyes of ordinary people was completely abusive.

To them, this is what they long for. The church that is regarded as hell is their home.

Life is not important to them. Revenge for the church and dedication to their faith are what they pursue passionately.

"For the glory of the Lord!"

"Hahaha, God's punishment will definitely come to the world again!"

"God is with us!"

"Praise you..."

The flames reduced them to ashes, twisted their souls in mid-air, and merged into a group, opening a dark and deep door.

And No. 1 also paid the price for his actions. Half of his body had turned into wood, and he was in severe pain all the time.

With his right hand, he pulled out the Atkan sword from behind. This was the Taotie among the seven deadly sins.

After No. 1 took a deep breath, he stabbed himself in the abdomen. At this time, his body became extremely dark from the wound, and it was slowly spreading around the body.

The heavy bleeding in the abdomen undoubtedly accelerated the situation. Number 1 slowly collapsed and fell to the ground with a roar.

Number 1 was completely dead.

Zhao Yun took out the scroll from behind, which No. 1 had given him in advance.

Slowly opening it, there were extremely complex words inside, as well as a seventh-level corpse.

As these words appeared, the Seventh Realm Corpse suddenly opened its eyes, filled with horror.

But soon, the text on the ground suddenly changed its style, and with a painful wail, he lost it again.

Number 1, on the other hand, returned to this world as a dirty earth body.

He opened his eyes in shock, recalling everything he had just experienced, and frowned slightly: "What is the principle of this technique? It's so weird."

Taking a deep breath, he led the five tiger generals into the strange space door.

This is a dark space, with only Zhongzhi holding a coffin.

"Who was making noise here just now, disturbing my sleep."

A long-haired man stood up and sat in the coffin. He looked at the six people present with a cold expression without any emotion.

"I..." No. 1 opened his mouth, wanting to speak.

But his body suddenly became unable to move. The long-haired man walked over step by step, stepped on No. 1's head, and kneaded it gently.

Click......

No. 1's head, under the headless man's feet, was constantly deforming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the seven orifices slowly overflowed with blood.

"The living cannot enter here, and the dead cannot leave here. An immortal thing like you is even more pathetic. Not only can you not leave, but you will also be rejected by this space."

The long-haired man gently crushed No. 1's head, instantly turning him into a headless corpse.

After a while,

the sand on the ground slowly condensed into shape.

"Oh?" The long-haired man half tilted his head, and a hint of curiosity appeared in his eyes.

The intact No. 1 appeared on the ground. He panted heavily and explained quickly: "We are here to rescue you!"

"Rescue me?" The long-haired man looked at him with some amusement.

It was not until No. 1 showed the Book of the Dead in his hand that the long-haired man widened his eyes in astonishment and believed the other party's words.

The long-dead heart beat again, and the long-cold blood flowed again. The excitement in the eyes of the long-haired man was not enough to conceal: "Can you really take me back to the world of the living?"

No. 1 coughed heavily and nodded repeatedly: "You wait, please, generals."

The Five Tiger Generals looked at each other, sat cross-legged on the ground, and No. 1 also opened another scroll in his hand.

With a strange wailing sound, it seemed that countless hands were pulling the Five Tiger Generals.

They did not resist, and their souls were pulled out, and their dirty bodies turned into dust.

The tightly closed door,

opened again.

The long-haired man could not help but stand up and stepped in.

Feeling the long-lost breeze, the long-haired man looked at the sky and snorted coldly.

A thunder sounded,

and the sky of Fujian Province,

changed.