Qiao's scalp also felt numb and his heart felt chilled.

Just now, he and several bodies of Miken fought in chaos. Even though he was controlled by Firhong instinct, there was an absolute gap in strength between him and Miken.

Even though Fierce Red's instinct was extremely powerful, he was still a little breathless after being beaten, and even dodging was quite barely enough.

After actual combat, Qiao gained enough confidence in his body.

Legendary flexibility, legendary power, and wolf king authority are all absolutely magical powers, enough to increase Qiao's combat power by several levels.

But looking at the hundreds of twitching bodies under Miken's head, Joe still felt his heart trembling.

If hundreds of bodies surged up at the same time, even if Joe's body was far stronger than ordinary people, even Marcos and Ivan's bodies were not as strong as Joe's current body... Such a strong body would be torn to pieces, right?

"Miken, why do you do such an evil thing?" Qiao shook his slightly numb arms and shouted loudly.

He continued the topic just now.

Because Qiao keenly discovered that when Miken muttered to himself, the movements of his bodies would stagnate, and the evil power that surged from the evil altar under the statue would become thinner.

When the battle cannot solve the problem, try other methods.

This is the experience that Gorkin taught to Joe during a street fight in Tulum Harbor - when you can't beat a dandy boy with dozens of dog-legged guards, you can try to hook up with his little lover!

As expected, Miken fell into confusion again.

"Yes, why am I doing something like this here?"

"I don't want to be here."

"I just want to graduate smoothly. If I can stay in school and continue to study for senior graduate students, then I will stay in school... If I can't, I have contacted a heavy machinery factory run by the Empire, and they are happy to provide me with an engineer position."

"No, no, the teacher said, he will help me stay at school."

"Yes, teacher..."

Mican's eyes were flashing with a gloomy green light. He raised his head and said hoarsely: "Why am I here? Ah, Mia, Miko, you are so cute, you are so beautiful... You really make me addicted!"

Miken smiled "hohohohoho" and his eyes spewed out of his sticky juice. The dark green juice that emitted a strange smell splashed on the ground, sprinkled on the bodies of the nuns who were arranged into the altar, and immediately splashed large pieces of blue smoke.

The nuns whined in unison, and the entire main hall began to shake slightly.

"You can't imagine that there are such beautiful and wonderful women in the world... They are still a pair of twin sisters. They... are so delicious... so charming..."

"But, but...they...they..."

"They asked me to do that...I'm not happy...but, I can't resist!"

Miken smiled 'hehe', and he tilted his head and asked Joe: "Why should I resist? Such a pleasing thing, such a happy thing... those little girls, they are degenerating, they are rotting, this is their destined destiny, I just... helped them!"

Miken's mood was extremely violent, and his movements almost stopped completely.

The evil power gushed out from the altar became increasingly thin, and even the shrill and miserable howling in the air became extremely weak and could hardly be heard.

Qiao exhaled heavily: "What did they ask you to do?"

There was a sticky saliva flowing out from the corners of Miken's mouth.

The green light flashed in his eyes. He stared at Joe straight, and the flesh on his face twitched violently.

He opened his mouth and said word by word: "Do...what...they, take me to some strange, abandoned houses...in those houses, there are nuns of the church..."

"I'm there, enjoying them...they've arranged the altars, and turning the nuns... into terrible...terrible..."

Miken's head twitched violently.

In the void, a trace of evil and turbid will quietly landed.

Miken's hundreds of bodies began to mechanize again.

Miken opened his mouth and screamed at the top of his lungs: "I don't want to hurt them...but I can't control myself...No, no, no, I'm very willing to hurt them...haha, that's boundless happiness...No, no, no...I don't want to..."

"This guy... is sick." Ivan commented very pertinently when he saw Maiken's performance.

Mr. Si Gengsi quietly walked behind Qiao. He waved his thin cane and muttered in a low voice: "Young master, that's it, that's it... Let me try, let me try..."

Mr. Si Gengsi pursed his lips, the corners of his lips slightly cracked, revealing a little white light reflected from his teeth.

"This altar is very evil, very evil... But, I must say, the technique is a bit rough, really, the technique is a bit rough... Nowadays, young people do not have the spirit of studying, which is wrong."

Qiao widened his eyes and then blinked fiercely.

‘Rough’?

So evil, so huge, so miserable, so inhumane, the altar of evil rituals that are inhumane, rough?

‘Young man’, ‘not delving into the spirit’?

Mr. Si Gengsi is commenting on the "younger" who has "poor academic performance" with the experience of an old heretic?

Qiao didn't look back and shouted loudly at Maiken: "This is not your fault, Maiken, I hear that you are a kind, passionate and enthusiastic young man."

Miken's head was shaking violently.

His hundreds of bodies stopped all movements again.

The evil will descended from the void became a little stronger, but there was a strange light flashing in Miken's eyes. He gasped and muttered word by word: "I, I am, a good person...my ideal..."

"Steel...mechanical...gear...boiler...make the empire powerful..."

"Teaching the damn... damn Lucians with iron... and blood..."

Big Ivan's face twitched violently, and he muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong with the Lucians? Did the Lucians kill your father?"

"Industry... makes the empire... powerful... steel and flames... destroy the damn Lucians... father... mother... aunt Chashi... uncle Medoc... and..."

"There are... so many... so many... villagers..."

Marcos turned his head and glared at Ivan hard: "Hmm, innocent Lucian?"

Da Yifan drooped his face, and he gritted his teeth and whispered: "That has nothing to do with me... When I led the troops, I only robbed the rich business landlords and never bullied these civilians who could not squeeze out the money... This kid wouldn't be from a rich business landlord, right?"

Everyone has heard that Miken's hometown must have suffered military disasters.

Deep in his soul, there is the most stubborn hatred for the Lucian Empire... Even if his soul has been infected by evil forces, he still remembers these hatreds and why he was going to the second university!

“I shouldn’t be here.”

Miken shouted at the top of his lungs: "I should be in the test workshop, I should be in the workshop, I should be next to the lathe... The cylinder of the improved steam engine I designed has completed 70% of the progress..."

"The multi-functional machining machine tool I designed...three-in-one function...I haven't had time to... declare..."

“[520    ]Why am I here?”

“I shouldn’t be here.”

"I...I...I'm responsible for...reception...Mia and...Mico..."

"They...they...they...they are...guests..."

"But, but..."

"They are so beautiful..."

Miken cried and screamed, and the sticky juice kept spraying out from the corners of his eyes and mouth.

Mr. Si Gengsi waved his thin cane behind Qiao. In front of him, there was a complete, white human skin. A series of twisted and strange blood-colored runes continued to appear on the human skin with Mr. Si Gengsi's secret spell.

While reciting the mantra, Mr. Si Gengsi took out a small fist-sized animal skin bag from his waist pocket and sprinkled a bag of sand and dust shining with magnificent red light on the human skin.

In the air, a mellow fragrance wafts out.

The human skin, which is grim and inexplicably palpitations, suddenly has a layer of vitality and blood. A strange aura surges out of this human skin, making people feel a great joy and happiness of life.

Lan Mujin and Lan Liquori looked at Mr. Si Gengsi at the same time.

The two brothers moved two steps aside very sensitively, and then shivered.

"They are so beautiful... I can't help it...I and them..." Miken roared: "I can no longer control myself...I remember everything, I remember everything clearly...I did something I shouldn't have done."

"I'm shameless...I'm a bastard...I'm morally corrupt..."

"But...mom...mom..." Miken roared shrillly: "Who can save me? Who can save me? I don't want to do this...My machinery, my steel, I want to create the most powerful cannon in the world...I want to see with my own eyes that the cannon I designed will shoot the shells into the palace of the Lucia Empire!"

Ivan blinked desperately: "What a good boy, I like... I have always wanted to rob the palace of the Lucia Empire with my own hands... What a good boy."

Miken widened his eyes, his skin torn, and viscous and filthy blood kept flowing out.

"Joe, I remember you, Joe... Kill me, help me... kill me... Hurry... I'm now... while I'm now... I can still..."

Miken cried, "He's here, he's here... Joe, he's here...he's here..."
Chapter completed!