He had let go of his hands covering his stomach, and the blood was dry there, and he seemed to be unharmed!

"Mo Yun!"

Seeing this, Chi Muyun shouted in surprise.

"How could you... be..."

Mess staggered and stood up, looking down at the blade in his chest, bright red flowing out of his mouth, ticking down the corner of his mouth, he looked at Mo Yun, who was intact behind him in disbelief.

"You obviously..."

"It's obviously bleeding, right?"

Mo Yun smiled slightly.

"I have used the same strategy once, do you want to use it again?"

He slowly took out a pinched heart from the inside of his shirt. It belonged to a black robe cultist he had killed before. He wrapped it in black cloth and hid it on the inside of his clothes.

After pretending to be stabbed by Shari, he covered his abdomen with his hands and squeezed the heart hard, causing the illusion of continuous blood flow. Because the smell of blood and blood flow were too realistic, even Mess and Chi Muyun, who were always vigilant, were deceived by him.

"Although it's a bit cruel, this method will not make my conscience unable to be overcome by using it against you."

Mo Yun smiled, "And, your voice of gods can only work once for me. The second time, I was not confused at all, I just learned from you and performed a play."

He smiled and said:

"Now, I look good, my acting skills are also good."

"you……"

Mess wanted to say something, but Mo Yun raised his hand expressionlessly, and a sword flashed.

"Swoosh--"

Metz's head flew out of thin air.

"Gulugulu--"

His head fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

"Bang!"

At this time, the headless body had just fallen to the ground.

"ah!"

A black-robed monk who woke up next to him howled in horror. He just opened his mouth, as if he wanted to awaken other monks, but Mo Yun waved his backhand and the spear came out, turning into a white light, which penetrated the other party's chest in a blink of an eye.

"Puchi--"

The believer looked at the spear stuck on his body in disbelief.

"How could I... be..."

The severe pain spread throughout the body.

He fell to the ground with a thud and died.

"No! Devils! They are devils!"

"Escape!"

The church members who had just woken up around fleeing in horror.

It took less than a minute from Mo Yun's sudden rise to killing Messe and the fake priest. In just one minute, important figures of the Secret Cult died one after another, which made all the believers feel that the other party was invincible.

The priest, who had always been majestic and mysterious, used such a terrible plan, but was still killed.

This is too terrible!

Death is the most direct deterrent to deal with these believers whose minds are not mature.

All the black-robed cultists were scattered and fleeing.

Mo Yun stared at the empty catacomb in a blink of an eye and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He walked forward, helped Chi Muyun up, and looked at Sha Li beside him.

"We succeeded!"

He smiled.

"Um!"

Chi Muyun and Shali nodded at the same time.

But at this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"Not yet, not over yet-"

The three of them turned their heads and were surprised to find that Mess's chopped head was still open, and they were able to speak. At this time, Mess' dark green pupils were showing fierce light, staring at them.

"The rituals here failed...but there are more places...more worlds..."

Metz said intermittently.

"Once we will succeed, and sooner or later the majesty of the gods will come to this small and poor world. At that time, you blasphemers will turn into insignificant dust... into humble dregs, crying and praying for death..."

Mo Yun narrowed his eyes and threw the knife out of his hand.

"Swoosh!"

The tip of the knife penetrated into the center of Metz's eyebrows.

But he was still talking:

"Do you think that killing me will be fine? I am just a small priest in the Secret Sect... and there are countless big men above me... you guys... won't have a good end... They will avenge me..."

"Bang!"

Shari raised a stone next to her and smashed it down violently.

Due to the excessive force, she smashed Metz's head directly.

The red and white viscous liquid slowly flowed out and mixed into a ball.

Metz closed his mouth and became completely quiet.

"Dad, mom...I've avenged you..."

Sali's eyes turned red.

The stone in his hand slowly slid down.
Chapter completed!