Origin of Demon Control: Evolution from the Contracted White Wolf

The sturdy man's harsh screams were transmitted through the stone cave into Lin Jiumu's ears, and also into the live broadcast room.

Many people who watched the live broadcast were terrified.

Flying fish: "I'm dripping mother!" Although I wish those beasts were cut by a thousand cuts, this voice... Old miserable. Excellent

migrant workers: "I only feel pleasant, they deserve it!" Handsome

tomato reader: "Happy! Goosebumps though, I'd love to!

Xiao Transparent: "But u1s1, is this really the candidate's task?" How do I feel... What a dangerous look. The candidate's psychology is also good cow beer, the camera does not shake, stable as an old dog. Flying

fish: "So it's true, I forgot that this is the candidate's live broadcast room." Aha~ Treasure Candidate! Lin

Jiumu really didn't react much, in his eyes, there were damned people on both sides, and what he was thinking about now was how to solve this group of people and stop the transformation of the bloodline.

Hundreds of people, hundreds of imperial demons hiding in the shadows, there are not a few second-order, and it still takes a lot of effort to fight.

"Ah!! Kill me! Please, kill me! The

strong man's whole body was brushed with a steel brush, and he was drenched with boiling water several times, and the whole person almost collapsed, and the feces and urine were pulled to the ground, shouting and pleading.

Lord Ying listened and gave the person in charge a wink.

The latter took out a dagger, 'poofed' four pairs of blood holes on the strong man's limbs, and then threw the man into the 'fountain', and you could vaguely hear the man say a relieved 'thank you'.

The village chief watched this scene the whole time, although his expression was still very calm, his face had turned several degrees white, and his body was shaking like a quail, and he did not dare to say another word.

He realized that this scene might be punishment for the offense he had just made, so he became more cautious.

As blood flowed out of the strong man's body and mixed into the original blood, the blood species sensed and shook violently.

Seeing this scene, everyone who had just been eager to complete the task as soon as possible showed joy and turned their eyes to Lord Ying.

Lord Ying was also a little moved, and he muttered a little.

"Village chief."

"Yes, the old age is there."

"Go and call everyone. When this is done, I will let you join the church and officially become part of us, enjoying a young body forever. The

village chief's eyes widened and he was stunned for a moment, until he reacted to Lord Shangying's cold eyes, his body was excited, and his face showed a trace of unnatural gratitude: "Yes!" Thank you, my lord, I'll be right here.

After that, the village chief walked out with vain steps.

Lin Jiumu hid behind the stone pillar again.

Holy church?

In his mind, he replayed the list of evil demon masters recorded in the small book before, including the Holy Church.

The Holy Church, the name is righteous, in fact, it is more murderous than the Dark Flame Organization, the stronghold is more hidden than other evil demon masters, the strength is strong, and there are many people under the door, mainly distributed in Lingnan City and several nearby prefecture-level cities.

This is one of the few evil demon masters who officially believe that there is a great threat and want to take the initiative to destroy it, but the three caves of the rabbit have been unable to completely annihilate, but are growing stronger and stronger.

It is said that the founder of the Holy Church has a fifth-order terrifying strength, and in other cities other than Lingnan City, almost the top existence, but he is afraid of the newly promoted sixth-order town guard in Lingnan City, so he does not dare to make a big move.

I didn't expect it to be them, which is not easy to do.

At this time, a chaotic sound of footsteps approached.

"Village chief, do you really want to give us another pill?"

"It's worthy of being our village chief, who has always been working for our benefits!"

"When I take the pill, I must try again, this time I have to do everything!" Haha~

" "Hugh! Keep one mine!

In the midst of the chattering noise, the village chief led the other villagers and fished into the stone cave, and Lin Jiumu also glanced quickly, his brows furrowed.

These people were not only those who had eaten happily just now, but also young women who were originally locked up in an iron cage and were not clothed.

"Lord Ying, people have already been brought." The village chief said respectfully.

"Good." Lord Ying glanced around and nodded in satisfaction, "There is a lot of qi and blood." Not bad.

"Hehe~ Thanks to the adults, we would not be where we are today without you!"

"Yes, yes! Adults are simply our reborn parents!

"Reborn parents!"

Everyone said excitedly.

With a gloomy smile, Lord Ying asked, "Reborn parents?"

The crowd responded, with a look of greed.

"Since you are a reborn parent, it is no problem to take back your lives, right?"

"No problem! Didn't ask... What do you say, my lord?

"What I say, you will soon find out."

With a wave of Lord Ying's hand, several imperial demons quickly appeared at the entrance of the cave, blocking the only escape direction, and their hideous fangs dripped fishy saliva, as if they were about to burst into cannibalism at any time.

"Great, my lord..." A

few villagers who sharpened their heads and squeezed to the front were grabbed by the people of the Holy Church before they could react to what was going on, and then a few more people came and brushed them fiercely with a burnt steel brush.

"Ah!!"

Several harsh screams resounded throughout the stone chamber, frightening the other villagers, who ran back in horror, but within a few steps they stopped and crashed into a ball. The back road was blocked by the vicious imperial demon.

"Village, village chief, what to do..." someone pulled the village chief's clothes and cried, but saw the village chief standing in place expressionlessly, "Village chief, you?

"Since the adults need your help, you should cooperate well!" It's all for the future of the church! The village chief said with a serious face.

As soon as these words came out, the villagers still didn't know what was happening, and suddenly their hearts were like ashes, and those who had a temper jumped up directly.

"Damn it! It's you old bastard who wants to hurt us! Bah me! Don't even think about it, Lao Tzu's good life has not been enough, you will die!

A fat, fleshy-faced villager gritted his teeth and pulled out a butcher knife from his waist and pounced on the village chief.

Halfway through, the butcher knife was about to hit the village chief, and a lean hand grabbed his neck and fell the ground, and then two churchmen walked up, and the red-hot brush slid down the villagers' legs one left and one right.

"Ah--old bastard! My grass mud ancestors!! The villagers were so shaken violently in pain, but they couldn't get rid of the hands of the two churchmen, and they could only scream and curse angrily.

Immediately afterwards, several more screams rang out.

More and more villagers were choked, or boiling water, or scraping flesh with red-hot iron brushes, or taking long sharp needles and piercing ten fingers and, almost as cruel and painful as they were.

Others, who had not yet had their turn, were already incontinent with fear, and the smell of blood was filled with the stench of feces.

In the live broadcast room, netizens watching this scene did not know the truth and felt that the villagers were innocent; There are also those who see the present from the beginning and feel very happy.

Flying fish: "The wicked need the wicked to grind!" Now it's comfortable! Excellent

farmer: "I am usually a kind person, but today I have no heartache, I am guilty, but I don't admit it." Handsome

tomato reader: "Neither side is a good bird, damn it." "

Countless barrage jumps, the number of people watching the live broadcast has exceeded 200,000, it can be said that as a proctor live broadcast room, this is extremely popular.

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation in the live broadcast room.

It was in the stone room, the villagers with exciting spirits directly dragged the women who were used to vent their desires, pushing them to the front to block their figures, not to mention, this trick was really useful, and when several people in the Holy Hall saw a few women, evil lust appeared in their eyes.

"Just thinking about it, I sent it to the door, you guys are really thoughtful."

"The one with the hips is mine, and the little girl is yours."

"Then I want this..."

After several people from the Holy Hall agreed, seeing that Lord Ying had no intention of objecting, he walked towards the women excitedly, undressing as he walked, and showing an evil smile.

Those women had long been frightened and trembling by the tragic situation here, and now when they saw the people of the Holy Church approaching, they were directly frightened into soft-footed shrimp, kneeling on the ground, and moving back step by step.

Many people in the church were tormented while watching this scene with excitement about to happen.

"Come on! Blow for the grandfather! If you are uncomfortable, see if the uncle does not torture you to death!

"Yes! That's right! Hurry..." Several

of the people in the church threw ugly and arrogant.

At this moment, a person beside Lord Ying who had just commanded the imperial demon to guard the door changed drastically, and his face rose an unusual red.

Burst!

A stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, followed by several more 'poofs', and several more people vomited blood, one of whom was too heavy and fainted.

"What's going on?!" Lord Ying gulped.

The lighter person trembled and pointed to the position of the hole.

"The answer is simple, I did it." Lin Jiumu leaned against the door, holding his chest with both hands, and holding the blood-dripping Tang knife in his right hand, and said expressionlessly, "I didn't want to be so fast, I haven't seen enough of the picture of dog eating dog, but there is no way, some of your little brothers are restless, so you can only start first."

"Great, my lord... Frozen, frozen..." several undressed Templars shouted in trembling voices.

Their little brother froze into ice bumps.

"To be correct, this thing is called 'chicken jelly.'"