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Nancy Stuart's beautiful eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining with azure light.

Li En was slightly obsessed with seeing it, and she was too close to her, so the fragrance on her body had already reached the tip of her nose, stimulating her nerves.

"You want to assassinate them?

Nancy Stuart's eyes were still bright in the night, and there was both surprise and a hint of unhidden joy in her eyes.

As a deacon of the Rose Thorn and a bloodthirsty assassin herself, she habitually thought of ways related to her profession.

However, she soon realized that assassinating them was still in Yusufa, which was basically unrealistic.

Not to mention that Li En is just a three-star glory knight, even if he is himself, a five-star bloodthirsty assassin, he has no way to kill the Rose-Lead War Minister Sting Little under the protection of everyone.

Moreover, killing them is equivalent to declaring war on Mary.

One-third of the people in the Rose Army were stationed here, and they tear their faces apart, and Li En was in a cage.

It's hard to fly with wings.

This is not a good deal.

It will also lead to all previous efforts being in vain.

Nancy Stuart was about to persuade Li En to give up this immature decision when he heard Li En whisper in her ear,

"No, I'm going to sacrifice them."

Nancy Stuart was slightly stunned.

Sacrifice? This is simply easier to have problems than assassination.

First of all, the God of Tiger is the righteous god. He does not accept any evil sacrifices, that is, sacrifices at the cost of human life, and cannot receive the grace of the God of Tiger.

In other words, Li En must have sacrificed to an evil existence before he can get a response.

Secondly, sacrifice must be prepared for sacrifice. If the altar and sacrifice mouth are to sacrifice the three of them, they must be led into the altar.

Whether they can seduce them is one thing, and that is another thing.

No matter who Li En sent to do bait, there will definitely be traces that cannot be erased during this process, and Li En will eventually be found.

At that time, Mary only needs to tell the Holy See that Li En is an absolute heresy and ask the Holy See to take Li En to the Supreme Court of the King Capital of the Holy Empire for trial, and he will have no way to continue to help Katharine.

By then, even if the Molia family would come forward to protect him, the Blue Moon Collar would have fallen into Mary's hands long ago.

This is a more unprofitable deal.

Although Nancy Stuart hated Sting Little and his Knights very much, Lee En did so without paying the cost.

This is too dangerous.

Nancy Stuart wanted to persuade Li En to give up this immature idea, but heard Li En say,

"What if it's in a dream?"

"In the dream?"

Nancy Stuart's eyes lit up slightly, and she could understand at all, and there was no need for Li En to give any extra explanation.

Because she has the ability to enter other people's dreams.

"Although I can let all three of them enter your dream, are you sure that the sacrifices you performed in your dreams will receive real feedback?"

Nancy Stuart once tried to assassinate in his dream, but every time he failed, the people who died in his dream would still jump around the next day.

She guessed that it was because she was not a real succubus, she only had certain characteristics of succubus.

But they didn't fully gain their abilities.

But Li En only needs her to be able to introduce the three of them into her dream, because other things can be handed over to [Eye of Doom].

[Eye of Doom] will not let your offerings go live.

"Nancy, don't worry, let's have a beautiful dream together."

He took Nancy Stuart's hand.

Nancy Stuart's cheeks flushed slightly and his eyes closed.

The two of them lay quietly together and fell asleep.

They first appeared in Li En's dream, a world with TV sofas and cola chips.

There are also love action movies of island celebrities on TV.

Li En immediately pressed the remote control and turned off the TV awkwardly.

This is not suitable for girls.

Although Nancy Stuart is already an adult.

Nancy Stuart's face was flushed. Although she only saw a little bit of eloquent scene just now, she was full of imagination and could almost complete the whole story.

"What is that square box? Why are there anyone inside?"

“Oh, it’s just some magic props I envisioned, there are just actors who perform a drama and then project it into a box, which is called TV.

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Li En explained that this feeling is like giving ancient people modern knowledge to popularize science, which is very wonderful. Whatever you want to say depends entirely on Pinocchio's preferences.

"There is such a drama."

Nancy Stuart was stunned.

Li En just smiled awkwardly. Maybe she had dreamed of such a beauty like Nancy Stuart and unconsciously thought wrongly, so she dreamed of such a movie.

Nancy Stuart, who was so aware of this, looked at the surrounding environment and asked curiously, "This is not like an altar. How do you create an altar in your dream? Which evil god do you want to please?"

“It’s very simple.”

Li En had a successful experience. This time he only needed to copy homework and had no psychological pressure at all.

He took the wooden floor under his feet and said, "There should be an ancient altar here."

As soon as he finished speaking, his feet turned into an altar.

An ancient altar that can't be seen at first sight.

The ancient altar is surrounded by the black tail feathers of the one-eyed crow, which symbolizes darkness and depravity, and the dull breathing sounds come and go in the quiet night.

The altar was covered with scarlet satin, and drops of dark golden blood slowly dripped from the satin.

It gathers into strange lights.

Seeing the scene changing in front of him, Nancy Stuart was shocked again.

Although she is not a ignorant little white flower, and she can even say that she has seen many bloody scenes, it is the first time she has seen such a magnificent cult altar.

And, this is still constructed by one person in his dream.

Even if she had eaten succubus meat, she couldn't do it.

“It needs a bed of disaster.”

Lee En continued.

As a result, countless beds of disaster made up of human bones rose up,

There are 999 floors from bottom to top, and there is no end at a glance.

It is magnificent, like the creation of a god.

If you don’t kill tens of thousands of people, you won’t be able to reach such a height.

It's the giant blood forest Hanyi full.

"I need a group of sacrificial companions."

Li En said slowly.

People in black robes appeared next to the altar. They appeared out of thin air, as if they were mass-produced by AI computers, and soon surrounded the altar circle after circle.

They stood quietly, as if waiting for Li En to continue giving orders.

Nancy Stuart was totally shocked.

"How did you do it?"

"This is my dream. Isn't it normal for me to control my dream?"

Li En asked in confusion.

"No, this is not normal. No one can control their dreams like this. Dreams are unconscious.

Dominated, but you rely on your own strength to dominate the dream. ”

Nancy Stuart said.

Li En touched his chin, "Is it possible that I have learned to control my consciousness?

So can it be done? ”

"Maybe, I'll help you bring them here now."

Nancy Stuart turned around and her figure disappeared into the dream.

This is the power of the succubus.

Li En just needs to wait for the appearance of three sacrifices.

Meanwhile, Sting Little, the Minister of War, who was sleeping with the rose-headed mansion, was trapped in a daze in his dream.

He rubbed his eyes, pushed the maid away, and sat up from the bed.

He saw Nancy Stuart.

She was wearing a white dress, so beautiful that she stood quietly in front of herself.

Stin Little's eyes showed greed and excitement.

"Nancy Scalia, do you finally know that you are wrong? As long as you serve me well, I will not be willing to give you to someone else."

Nancy Stuart glanced at him coldly, turned and left,

Sting Little immediately stood up, and followed him without caring about getting dressed.

He walked out of the mansion and into the deep darkness.

That white figure was always in front of him,

He was like a fish biting the bait, constantly heading towards the location designated by Nancy Stuart for him.

No matter how he shouted threats behind his back, Nancy Stuart never stopped.

Until Sting Little realizes something is wrong.

He frowned, "Is this a dream?"

Nancy Stuart turned around and looked at him, "Yes, this is a dream."

"Oh, it turned out to be a dream. I met you in the dream. This is really wonderful, isn't it?"

Sting Litter reached out and wanted to catch Nancy Stuart.

Nancy Stuart turned and blended into the black mist.

When Sting Little came to his senses, he was already in the middle of the altar.

He also has two knights around him, both of his confidants.

"Why are you here too?"

Sting Little asked in confusion, why did his dream call both subordinates?

"I was attracted by Nancy Scalia."

"Me too."

The words of the two knights instantly made Sting Little alert.

But this is a dream after all, what can Nancy Stuart do to them in the dream?

Could it be to create a nightmare and deliberately scare them?

Thinking of this, Sting Little couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, Nancy Scalia, you are such a naive little girl. Do you think that building a nightmare can warn us? Sorry, nightmare will only make us feel more exciting, we will be in the real world Find you and let you experience what a real nightmare is.”

The two knights also agreed, and they attacked Nancy Stuart with dirty words.

But Nancy Stuart didn't mind.

She had already withdrawn from the dream as soon as possible.

The rest is needed to connect with the evil god himself.

Nancy Stuart doesn't feel that he has the courage to face the evil gods.

Li En didn't want her to be infected with the aura of [Eye of Doom].

The laughter of the three people echoed in the empty altar and became louder and louder.

Then they found that there were many men in black robes around, and they were laughing together.

This strange scene scared them silly.

"Who are you?"

Sting Little asked nervously.

The men in black robes took off their hoods, revealing Li En's handsome face, and answered Sting Litt at the same time.

"It's me, Lee Eun Molia."

"Damn it, what kind of shit is this?! How come there are so many Lee Eun Molia!!!'

Sting Little and two riders said together.

Li En and others cut their wrists with a smile and put the blood into the grooves under the altar.

The blood boiled, and they spoke at the same time, chanting in a loud voice,

“The great remnants of Gorge.”

"The God of the East who is in charge of disasters and disasters."

“Respond to your devout believers.”

"Go to a feast of blood and flesh."

“I would like to sacrifice Sting Little and his two knights to you.

“Ask for your feedback.”

“Respond to your believers and bring your own strength.”

"Eye of Doom."

"Please open it."

As the sound of the spell increased, the air around began to twist, and an ominous aura spread.

Sting Little had an ominous premonition with his two knights, who looked nervously at the cloudy sky.

"Damn it, we were treated as sacrifices."

"Is this summoning the Eye of Doom?"

"Impossible, it's impossible. This is a dream. It's okay. Don't panic. We won't have any trouble. This is just a nightmare built by that bitch to warn us. We won't have any trouble."

"Yes, how can I summon the Eye of Doom in a dream? Even if it is summoned, it is just an illusion!"

"We will definitely not have any trouble. After waking up, we will go and deal with that bitch together."

Sting Little kept comforting himself and his men, but he had already noticed the sudden drop in the temperature of the surrounding air and felt the invisible terrifying pressure.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and an illusory eye appeared, and its body was covered with blasphemy runes, which made people unable to look directly at it.

He opened his eyes and looked at the three knights under the altar.

Although they are not as good as the forest spirit, they are barely considered delicious food.

The Eye of Doom likes their greed and slut, and such souls taste chewy.

Sting Little was stunned at the same time with his two confidants.

They would never have thought that the Eye of Doom would really come to this dream.

The kind of oppression that was like substance made them want to escape, whether it was a dream or not, they had already felt the threat of death.

"hehe."

[Eye of Doom] A familiar sneer was heard in Li En's ear.

The next second, the three knights who wanted to escape were chain oranges falling from the sky.

The chains were quickly recycled and swallowed them into the eyelash-free eye of [Eye of Doom].

As a five-star knight, the war minister Sting Little has no power to fight back against such an evil god. He is like an ant, from the beginning to the end, he is crying and begging for mercy without dignity, only It's just a few seconds.

"Leeen Molia, you heresy! You will be sent to the gallows, guillotines, you super heresy who believes in the Eye of Doom! I curse you %-·\u0026*

"Leeen Molia, you cannot kill me, I am the Minister of War under the Rose Leader, I am the Earl, you cannot kill me, you cannot sacrifice me, you must end! You must end! You cannot bear the Lord Mary's anger."

"Please save me, Lee Eun Molia, I'm wrong, I will never be your woman again, never again."

Then, the heart-wrenching screams of the three of them and the familiar chewing sounds sounded.

Li En looked at all this indifferently,

"Sorry, it's too late."