I Am the God of Games

Chapter 300 The cultist in the sewer

Unlike the Lancaster underground stronghold and its surroundings, which have been cleaned up and rebuilt by the players, which has become an underground city, the underground waterway on the north side of the city is still maintained because few players come to it. It used to be dirty, messy and full of stench.

Fortunately, although Liya is a princess, the days when she was hiding in Tibet made her not as pampered as an ordinary princess. Even if the environment was bad, she only frowned slightly.

The underground waterway was extremely dark, but fortunately those eye-catching red names were the best beacons, so the girl easily followed and did not lose track.

Those people ended up gathered in a cubicle in the sewer.

There were only four people in the compartment, all wearing red cloaks, a strange magic circle was drawn on the ground, and hundreds of blood-red candles with different layers were lit on the periphery of the magic circle.

Liya first eavesdropped outside for a while, but found nothing except knowing that these guys are all shoe cultists. These people just kept chatting about some unsavory topics.

She frowned, and after carefully observing that these people were not too threatening, she simply walked into the small cubicle.

Because her appearance was so sudden that those red cloak and shoe cultists couldn't react at once.

But after seeing Li Ya's awe-inspiring and beautiful face, the eyes of these people lit up all of a sudden.

"A woman came to my door unexpectedly. Such a chick with delicate skin and tender flesh is not common. She is definitely a first-class product!" Mohawk cultist with a crooked face→Level 3

"I've always been hiding in the sewer these days. I haven't seen such a watery woman for a long time. Give me face and let me go first!" The shoe cultist with a crooked mouth and drooling → level 4

"Hey, I advise you to give up and resist. Don't be afraid, we will love you very much!" Fat shoe cultist with a silly face → level 3

"You know what a fart, such a good woman must be used as a sacrifice to the messenger, or simply as a sacrifice to the gods!" The only shoe cultist who doesn't look like a half-pig and looks like a human → level 5

With that said, the group of shoe cultists surrounded Liya.

"..." Liya, the war princess → level 46

The girl let out a long and tired sigh, but the eyes she looked at those Shoes Cultists became colder and colder.

She put the snake-belly sword that had been pulled out back into the scabbard, and poked the flag gun in the other hand towards the ground, and with a sound, she inserted the lower end of the flagpole into the ground, so that the flagpole could stand upright. Since then, the flag will not be contaminated by the sewage in the underground waterway.

Seeing Liya's behavior, those shoe cultists on the opposite side thought that the girl was intimidated by their appearance, so they obediently gave up resistance and disarmed themselves.

One of the more anxious level 4 shoe cultists even jumped towards the girl, wanting to take advantage of it first: although the highest level shoe cultist among them had already decided to dedicate the girl to the higher-ups or even directly as a sacrifice. Sacrifice, it is basically impossible to get first blood, but as the person who captured the other party, when subduing the other party, it is normal for him to move a little bit more, and be a little bit sloppy, isn't it?

As a result, he was kicked head-on by the girl and flew out. His whole body was bent into an unbelievable angle, and he slammed into the wall hard, turning into an indescribable mosaic that slowly trickled down the wall.

After a while, the mosaic also disappeared into the air, only the shocking radiant bloodstains on the wall and the ground proved that what happened just now was not illusory.

The other shoe cultists looked at everything in front of them in astonishment, and couldn't even react to what happened for a moment.

"If you use skills, it feels like you will be killed in seconds. Although you are very unpleasant, but for the source of follow-up information, you still have to save your life." Liya didn't care at this time, but slowly He put on the pair of iron knuckles for himself, and then showed a kind smile: "If you don't go back until the end of the third round, Grandpa Vanke will definitely be angry...so you guys go up together, I'll hurry up time!"

"A fighter who is good at boxing and kicking? But we still have the advantage in one-on-three! Let's fight together!"

The Level 5 Shoe Cultist pulled out a small knife, a weapon that was more convenient in such a narrow place, and called the other two to attack Liya together.

Liya took a slight step back, dodging the enemy's knife, and punched the two third-level trash with a backhand, hitting the ground hard, blasting out spiderweb-like cracks.

The two of them immediately lost their vitality, and they don't know whether they passed out or died...

In just a split second, only the last shoe cultist with a combat power of 5 was left among the three on the opposite side.

"How is it possible? Are you a follower of righteous gods, but the methods are not like the three major sects..." The other party seemed to realize something, and said with a distorted expression: "My God..."

Immediately, dark red began to escape from his body, as if mixed with blood-colored black smoke.

Even though Liya's war princess profession is not proficient in spells, she can still feel the evil contained in the dark red smoke.

Accompanied by the rise of the dark red smoke, the figure of the level 5 Shoe Cultist suddenly swelled up, his bulging muscles burst the original linen coat, leaving only a pair of underpants to cover his tangled muscles.

Even his face has changed, he completely lost his human form, his entire face was covered with swollen and distorted organs and sarcoma, and uneven bone spurs grew on the edge of his face.

"The power is pouring out continuously! My strength has been tripled! This is the power of my god! You little girl who believes in the goddamn heretical god, surrender to the mighty power of my god!"

Liya glanced at the opponent's head.

Alienated Shoes Cultists → Level 15.

"..."

The girl sighed again.

Then her expression became a little more serious.

It's not that he thinks that this shoe cultist has the ability to threaten him, it's simply because the other party insults the god of games he believes in.

The blasphemer will be punished by the gods, but if it is just a tiny insect, not even worth a glimpse of the gods, then naturally it will not be punished by the gods.

"This distorted spirit, ugly arrogance, you sold your deepest soul to the evil god!" In this case, as a believer of the God of Games, Liya has the responsibility to speak out to the God of Games instead of the God of Games. The shoe cultists of Kyogen issued a punishment: "Not to mention the human mind, even the appearance has been completely reduced to this monster. A guy like you is no longer qualified to call himself a human! If so, disappear into this world as a monster." Bar!"

The golden lightning flashed like electric light on the girl's fists. This is not a specific skill, but a phenomenon that occurs after the girl guides the power hidden in herself and pours it into her fists.

"Golden divine grace sprints! Tierra's royal boxing strikes!"

Although Liya majored in swordsmanship before she changed her career to War Princess, it is normal to encounter situations where she does not have a suitable weapon during the escape process, so she also learned a lot about hand-to-hand combat and other types of weapons. Less, of course boxing is also indispensable.

In fact, Liya can also do moves such as grabbing the blade with bare hands, but there has never been a chance to use it.

Under her continuous beatings like a storm, the body of the Shoe Cultist who had received the power of the evil god and thus alienated was as fragile as a biscuit, vulnerable to a single blow!

Every punch Liya carries with her grace can crush his body into pieces, but due to the huge difference in strength, he can't even resist it!

"Ahhhhh! My God will not spare you!" He couldn't even throw a punch, and he couldn't catch Liya's punch. Beat to slag.

"Huh, cool"

After killing the enemy, Liya, who finally vented the suffocation of being locked up in the annex these days, wiped her forehead that was not sweating at all, with a satisfied look on her whole body.

Then she suddenly realized something.

"Ah, I forgot to keep alive when I got excited... I don't know if the two third-level trash fish that were blown away just now are still alive..."

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