Chapter 1194 The Evil King and the Dark Flame Demon Lord

Tassenk's eyes fell on the top of the altar.

Where the Lord of the Black Mist was originally, something was placed there.

Gritting his teeth, he overcame the remaining coercion, came to the altar, and took it in his hand.

Tasink's actions naturally attracted the attention of the believers in the church.

Everyone's eyes fell on the item in his hand.

It was a bottle of brown-black liquid, shaking slightly.

Under the illumination of the not-so-bright light in the church, the misty brilliance is reflected.

God-given!

The item left by the Lord of the Black Mist, the gift of the gods!

For a while, everyone's breathing became rapid.

The voices of swallowing saliva came one after another, and there was a look of greed in everyone's eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that the Lord of the Black Mist had just left, and Tassenk's strength was strong, it would not be impossible for a robbery to happen.

"Master Tasink, what is the function of this thing left by the Lord of the Black Mist?" A famous gray-haired cultist asked in a dry voice.

Every believer wears a mask. Although they participate in the sacrificial ceremony of the Lord of the Black Mist, they do not want to reveal their identities.

The reason why most believers join the Black Mist Church is nothing more than their own desires.

Faith is something that needs interests to maintain most of the time.

For example, endless life, supreme power, ultimate strength...

Everyone has their own desires, and it is for these ethereal dreams that they join the Church of the Black Mist.

"The items left by the Lord of the Black Mist can directly restore all non-fatal injuries." Tassenk explained briefly.

This is the message of the great immortal existence, the Lord of the Black Mist, which was directly instilled in his mind before he left.

There were bursts of sighs among the surrounding believers, which did not seem to be in line with their ideas.

Even so, there are still many people staring at the bottle of brown liquid.

Directly recovering all non-fatal injuries is an extra life in another sense.

If you get it yourself...

"This is a gift from the Lord of the Black Mist, and it should be properly placed. Besides, there is no need for everyone present at the moment."

Tassenk's plain words made everyone present calm down.

"The arrival of the Lord of the Black Mist has already attracted the attention of many people." Tassenk glanced out the window.

The torrential rain poured down, the noise was endless, the sky was as dark as thick ink, and nothing could be seen clearly.

The current Sannia can be said to be the center of the whirlpool. Because of the Ten Thousand Flowers Expo, I don't know how many large and small forces have gathered.

The movement caused by the coming of the Lord of the Black Mist is very big, and it will not be long before someone will come to the church.

The magic inscription engraved on the altar was quickly erased, and the believers in black robes quickly dissipated into the night.

Honkai is a piece of shit, the Lord of the Black Mist is the eternal existence!

In the hearts of the members of the Black Mist Church, almost all of them now think like this.

As for those Annihilation Cultists who inexplicably began to believe in the collapse after the ninth natural disaster, they were weak.

Why have I never heard of the existence of the god of destruction, the Lord of the Black Mist has just revealed a miracle!

Of course, Luo Chuan didn't know about these things.

After fooling people, go away, hiding merit and fame.

This is a good quality for being a boss.

Now he is lying on the sofa, looking at the metal plate used for sacrifice.

It is quite heavy, and it is full of traces of wind and frost left by the years.

The most important thing is that there are some strange symbols inscribed on the surface, which are completely incomprehensible.

The localization function provided by the system is very powerful, but it is not the same when encountering certain things.

Just like the formation of Tianlan Continent, even if it is sinicized, it is similar to Tianshu in Luochuan's view.

Luo Chuan didn't dwell on this issue for too long. He just flipped through it a few times and put it on the shelf.

Now he has one more collectible.

Well, even though he doesn't know what's the use of collecting these strange things.

It was raining heavily outside, and I lost my mind to go out for a walk.

After Luo Chuan lay bored on the sofa for a while, he chose to quit.

Yao Ziyan sat there quietly, looking at the magic phone seriously.

A strand of hair fell from his ear and swayed slightly.

After Luo Chuan yawned and left the holographic device, he saw such a scene.

It's beautiful, and it feels like time has passed.

how to say.

The relationship between the two seems to be the same as before, and there seems to be something different.

But Luo Chuan himself couldn't tell where the difference was.

It made him feel a little distressed.

"Boss, you didn't stay in the coffee shop for too long." Seeing Luo Chuan coming, Yao Ziyan put down her magic phone.

"It's raining there too." Luo Chuan sat down.

"It's raining?" Yao Ziyan glanced at the snowflakes fluttering outside the store, "The season here is completely different from that in Sannia."

"After all, it's two different worlds." Luo Chuan sat casually and slackly, sinking into the soft seat, "By the way, I encountered something interesting just now, do you want to listen?"

Yao Ziyan nodded repeatedly: "Okay."

Luo Chuan also briefly described it, with some things like his own guesses mixed in.

Yao Ziyan laughed, her brows squinting: "There is one more identity of the boss, the Lord of the Black Mist, it sounds very powerful."

"I'm still the Dark Flame Demon Lord." Luo Chuan couldn't help rolling his eyes, the name of this middle school was his occupation in the casual mode.

"Then I am the Evil King." Yao Ziyan smiled and stretched out her left hand, placing two fingers on her right cheek, and a faint golden glow bloomed in her right eye.

Luo Chuan was stunned, then smiled, a very happy smile.

Although Yao Ziyan did not understand why Luo Chuan was suddenly so happy.

But Luo Chuan laughed, and she followed suit.

"Hey, Ziyan, let me tell you a story." Luo Chuan laughed for a few minutes before he stopped smiling.

Yao Ziyan could see that the boss was really happy. This was the first time she saw Luo Chuan smiling so happily.

"Okay." Yao Ziyan held her cheeks, she knew that she could just listen quietly now.

Feather-like snowflakes fell from the dark night sky one after another, fluttering with the howling cold wind, and finally merged with the earth that had already turned white.

The Origin Mall is as warm as spring, Luo Chuan's voice is leisurely, as if it came from another time and space: "That's a story from another world..."

Luo Chuan's voice is very gentle, pure and gentle, and it sounds very comfortable. Yao Ziyan likes to listen to Luo Chuan's stories.

Whether it is the previous dragon clan, or the lie of April, the bright moon, and the red pupil, they can directly hit people's hearts.

But Yao Ziyan found out that this story seems to be a bit special...