Chapter 542 Underground Temple

A spacious basement with a large number of items arranged like a simple temple.

A man in a black and red robe with blood-red dots sat on his knees in the darkness, praying devoutly and fervently to the statue in the center of the underground temple.

The idol sits on a deep seat like a throne.

The shape of the statue is not a human being, but a blood-red monster sculpture with a human-like outline that is not human-like and covered with dense scales.

The head of the blood-colored sculpture is covered with scales. Its snake-like lizard-like face has a hideous and terrifying expression. The head has crown-like protrusions, which are sandwiched by huge horns on both sides.

The two huge arms pressing on the armrest also have lizard-like giant claws.

The pair of huge wings stretched upwards and backwards.

".King of the Endless Sky, Witness of the Old, Scarlet Tyrant of All Things."

The man prayed and chanted frantically to the idol.

At this time, another person who was covered in a black robe and covered with a robe similar to the praying man came in, humbly proclaiming to the praying man:

"Your Excellency, Mo Kuai is coming soon."

"." The man who finished praying, the vertical pupils in his eyes that seemed to be burning with flames shrank slightly, and then stood up:

"I see."

The man who came to sue asked with a little worry:

"Your Excellency, can the ceremony really be completed?"

Hearing this, the man known as the bishop suddenly turned his head, and a flame full of malice rose up, quickly covering the scales on his face and eyes that changed from round pupils to vertical pupils, staring at the man who came to report :

"The ceremony must be completed! My Lord will definitely hear our prayers!!! My Lord will definitely choose an agent on the ground!!! Lead us back to the old days!"

Under this terrifying coercion, the complainer couldn't help but kneel to the ground.

Looking at the trembling posture of the complainant, a savage killing intent flashed in the eyes of the man called the bishop, and then disappeared:

"Go! Bring Mojia and the others back quickly! Bring back the materials for the ceremony!"

"Yes! Bishop!"

The complainant responded quickly, and then walked out of the basement with trembling steps.

And the bishop, after the teller left, turned his head, turned his gaze, looked at the idol sitting on the throne, and looked at the holy object placed at the foot of the idol——

A silver, ornate bracelet.

"I will definitely be the agent of my Lord walking on the earth! I will definitely be the agent of my Lord walking on the earth!"

The bishop's pupils were filled with a fanatical will like a flame.

I don't know if it was because of the people who told the night, the night came nearly half an hour earlier.

In the direction of the bar, all movements stopped, leaving layers of martial law and the gathering of hidden sights.

The media reporters in various newspaper offices racked their brains to fabricate stories, fabricated various reasons for the "gas explosion" accident, acted as a mouthpiece for the capital groups and political parties behind them, and attacked the opposition party figures. Suddenly, there was some movement on the other side.

A crow landed on the top of a gas lamppost next to a warehouse in the light of night, skillfully preying on moths gathered around the lamppost.

After a full meal, the crow flapped its wings and flew up, and the shadow that fell on the ground also distorted and changed on the ground as the crow flew up, and quickly climbed along the wall of the warehouse to the top of the warehouse .

When the crow flew away completely, when the shadow left the roof of the warehouse, a hazy and invisible phantom broke away from the shadow and infiltrated into the dark corner of the warehouse ceiling.

Then, a hazy, mist-like Mist Crow stopped on the metal beams under the ceiling of the warehouse.

A pair of crow eyes silently observed everything below.

In the dark warehouse, it was quiet.

However, at this moment, a dry arm like a straw protruded out of the crow's body.

And the crow's misty body also stretched out with the arm, extended and rolled, extending and wrapping like a bubble, wrapping the scarecrow's body that drilled out of the crow's body.

"is that OK?"

Through the straw man of probability, Yago sent a question to Hugein.

"No problem." Shugyin's steady voice came from the hazy and invisible fog to the scarecrow's body and Yago's mind.

The gray-clothed scarecrow disappeared completely under the mist, looked at the lines of probability, moved in the direction where the lines of probability extended, and walked to the door.

Looking at the thick and solid door, the scarecrow in gray stretched out two dry palms that looked like claws, inserted into the door, and then leaned forward to get in.

The movement of the scarecrow as if tearing open the gate did not cause any sound.

Quietly, the gray-clothed scarecrow entered the gate and entered the room without a sound.

There was no sign of anyone.

Behind the most solid door of this warehouse, there is no one.

The gray-clothed scarecrow scanned the ground, then walked to a seemingly normal ground, stretched out his hand, and drilled in the same way.

Then, a series of stairs appeared in the field of vision.

basement.

Walking slowly, with the help of Hugein, the gray-clothed scarecrow, who concealed his body and shielded his perception, walked down the stairs step by step and entered this huge basement.

Although the basement was pitch black, a different scene appeared in the visions of the scarecrow in Hugein and Yago.

From the perspective of the scarecrow, who can only see the line of probability, the outline of the entire basement is clear and unmistakable.

A huge bloody sculpture sitting on the throne appeared in Yago's sight.

Idol! ?

Yago couldn't help being taken aback.

"This is the god worshiped by the 'violent legion'."

Hugein's voice sounded in Yago's mind.

Hearing this, information about secret organizations appeared in Yago's mind, and it took half a minute before he finally located the so-called violent army.

The Violent Legion, an extremely terrifying secret organization, has a strange and powerful group combat power.

The gods it worships are called "King of the Sky", "King of Tyranny", "Lord Crimson", "Red Tyrant" and so on.

Moreover, it seems that the main channel of this church is the "star channel"?

It is the way of fowlers, mimics, monsters, and headhunters.

Yago doesn't know much about the star path.

He only knew that the original pathway of the Fast family seemed to be the star pathway.

However, Yago really didn't know when this "original" was.

but

If it is the Star Path, the Extraordinary of the Violent Legion, then Yago is frowning.

There are not many ways to use flames, except for the sun wheel way, the star way also meets the conditions for using flames.

Mimics and monsters have the ability to seal, mimic and then use the sealed creature.

The fire in Sir Moga's mansion, the flames in the bar, do they all have the shadow of the Violent Legion?

Looking at the basement that was empty during the day, Yago thought for a moment, then controlled the gray-clothed straw to patrol around.

The Violent Legion is in Wawei City, what are they going to do?

If there is Chetalos.

What does Chetalos want the Brutal Legion to do?