Stronger Than The Old Heavenly Master, You Say He Is A Newcomer?

Facing Zhang Wei's words, the blasphemer also understood the meaning of Zhang Wei's eyes.

However.

He was silent, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

【Ding! The blasphemer wants to swear, are you speaking human words? Killing four fallen angels in a row, do they dare to come]

[Host obtains system points +120]

but.

It's not that the blasphemer doesn't want to speak, but he can't speak, he is too weak now.

can be seen.

At this moment, the blasphemer's face was as pale as haggard, and he was sitting slumped on a pew that Zhang Wei had moved and placed in front of the puddle of blood. He had a transfusion tube inserted in his hand, and a bag of type O blood was hanging beside him. blood bag.

watch carefully.

Half of the blood had been transfused into the blood bag, and there were still a dozen or so empty blood bags lying on the ground. Each bag was 400ml, and no matter how you looked at it, it had just been used up.

But even after transfusing so many bags of blood, the blasphemer still looked like he had lost too much blood, his lips were pale and bloodless.

at this time.

Seeing that the fallen angel did not appear in the puddle of blood, Zhang Wei couldn't help but continue to speak:

"Is it because you haven't drained enough blood? Don't cut corners. Put more blood. I have enough blood vessels here."

As soon as his words came out.

They all saw it in Wei Sili, the undisguised horror on the blasphemer's face, his eyes full of horror, no matter how you looked at it, it didn't look like he was looking at a person, but an ordinary person looking at a devil.

【Ding! The blasphemer was terrified, you stepped on the horse...it turns out that the old sayings passed down in Daxia didn't make sense, the ancient emperors were so cold-blooded, the Jade Emperor you stepped on the horse was a cold-blooded animal, right?]

[Host obtains system points +130]

For Zhang Wei's words.

The blasphemer showed unprecedented panic, and even exhausted all his strength to speak weakly:

"Please, please let me go, I, I... really can't be summoned..."

In the end.

Tears flowed from the corners of the blasphemer's eyes, and the teardrops slid down his cheeks and fell to the ground, looking even pitiful.

【Ding! The blasphemer regrets, why do I worship Satan, God, I know I was wrong, please save me, let me return to your arms, merciful God, listen to my cry for help]

[Host obtains system points +140]

The system prompt sounds.

The blasphemer also recalled all the terrible experiences before.

Not long ago, under Zhang Wei's order, Weisili and the others brought a lot of blood bags of type O blood, and Zhang Wei gave him a blood transfusion on the spot, and even prepared a seat for him, and then his nightmare began, Zhang Wei While giving him a blood transfusion, let him bleed to summon the fallen angel.

That's it.

While transfusing and exsanguinating blood, he summoned fallen angels one after another in a cycle. Even though his body was overwhelmed again and again, Zhang Wei didn't care about it at all, and kept calling him for blood transfusions.

The memory is vivid, looking back...

The horror on the blasphemer's face grew even worse.

【Ding! The blasphemer wants to go hysterical... the devil! This is the devil! ! No matter who it is, God or Buddha, God Allah, Lord Shiva, please help me, this is a devil, he...he destroys me]

[Host obtains system points +150]

The blasphemer thought in his heart, raised his eyelids weakly, and glanced at Zhang Wei.

now.

Zhang Wei was changing the blood bag for him. Just now, the bag of blood was speeded up by Zhang Wei, and it had already been transfused, and now a new bag was hung up.

Finish these.

Zhang Wei smiled and said:

"There should be enough blood now, you go ahead and increase the amount of blood summoned."

talking.

Zhang Wei stretched out his hand and slashed at the blasphemer's palm wound with a dagger, opening the wound wider so that he could squeeze out more blood.

See here.

The blasphemer's face is uglier than death.

【Ding! Blasphemer... I have enough blood, the blood you gave me on the horse has not been circulated in my body, it has been released. 】

[Host obtains system points +160]

at the same time.

They also saw this scene in Weisi, and they all looked at the blasphemer with pity. Many priests had already gestured to the blasphemer with the cross:

"May God forgive you, Amen."

"So it's right to believe in God. Believe in Satan. There will be no good results. Amen."

"Now do you understand, blasphemer, the belief in Satan is wrong."

Also at this time.

Matt came over and patted the weak blasphemer:

"Don't believe in God, believe in the Jade Emperor with me, he can protect you."

The blasphemer glanced at Matt upon hearing this, and then at Zhang Wei who was staring at the puddle of blood.

Blasphemer: "..."

finally.

It took a while again.

Seeing that the fallen angels could not be summoned for a long time, Zhang Wei couldn't help but sighed, obviously understanding that the fallen angels should not be able to be summoned.

Can't help it.

He glanced at the pile of fallen angel corpses behind him:

"There are only four, forget it, just use it."

As soon as his words came out.

【Ding! The ecstasy of the blasphemer...Great, it's finally over...]

[Host obtains system points +180]

However, before the system prompt tone finished, Zhang Wei's voice sounded:

"Then let's not summon the fallen angels, let's summon the horned devil."

Zhang Wei looked at the time on his watch as he spoke, it was now 9:00 pm:

"Man, it's 9 o'clock in the evening, come to work overtime, this time summon the devil with horns, don't worry, I will pay you for overtime work, later I will ask Matt and the others to find you some beautiful models with O blood, let them Donate blood, let you transfuse the blood of a beautiful woman."

"Why do you look like you're crying, don't you want to work overtime? You can't do this. In Daxia, we work 996 and overtime. It's only 9:00 and you can't do it. Come on, I believe you can do it." of."

Facing Zhang Wei's capital discourse.

The blasphemer who had continuously summoned the fallen angels and suffered many irreversible injuries couldn't help feeling angry and bloody. He couldn't help raising his hand, pointing at Zhang Wei, staring intently, his eyes bloodshot and wide open:

"you you……"

Then.

Before he finished speaking, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, tilted his head and swallowed his last breath.

【Ding! The blasphemer was thinking before he died... Sure enough, the world is right, hell is empty, and the devil is in the world! 】

[Host obtains system points +190]

"Huh? Dead?"

Zhang Wei was taken aback for a moment before sighing:

"It's a pity, I thought you could last a little longer. You are summoning two or three horned devils to die. You are still useless as an employee. You have been fired. Resign."

Regarding the death of the blasphemer, Zhang Wei only regretted it, but he was not surprised, because he knew that there was a price for the blasphemer to summon the fallen angels. In addition to the blood transfusion, Zhang Wei himself would be severely injured, so he helped him with blood transfusions many times , is just a delay, sooner or later he will die.

Think here.

Zhang Wei squinted his eyes, like a blasphemer whose body was sucked dry by a vampire, and then glanced at the corpses of four fallen angels and a devil with horns beside him:

"I seem to have found a way to trade. It seems that I need to find a few Satanists in the future. I don't know if there are many Satanists."

in words.

Zhang Wei has a capitalist smile of "employees can die, but I have to earn money".

It's not loud.

But they all heard it in Weisili, and couldn't help but feel a chill in their bodies towards the blasphemer whose blood was sucked dry by "capital":

"God bless, I now understand why it is said that capital carelessly disregards human life."

"Capital is really scary, God bless, Amen~"

"Bleaker, may you be a follower of the Jade Emperor in your next life, free from the persecution of capital, and the life of the Jade Emperor will be as long as the sky~"

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