National Awakening Abnormal Animal Breeders

Other cultists know this too.

They are all experts in torturing people, but the problem is, who can let them torture here?

Wait... aren't we just human beings?

The high priest slowly turned his head and said to the many cultists:

"Everyone, the time has come to make contributions to the sect."

Cultists:"……"

They want to make great achievements, but not this!

When several cultists saw that the situation was not good, they turned around and tried to run away. They would definitely not be able to defeat them. The high priest was a gold-level professional and also had the highest level of combat effectiveness in the Restoration Society.

They are little bastards who are not even worthy of carrying each other's shoes.

"Want to run? How can it be that easy?"

The high priest snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand. Several fleeing cultists stopped immediately. They stood there, sweating profusely, and wanted to run, but their bodies could not move.

A few silk threads fell from their heads and locked their bodies. Limbs.

High Priest, Gold Level Puppet Controller

"Dear instructors, I will perform next."

All the cultists were restrained, and their bodies moved towards the stage involuntarily. Their eyes were full of despair, as if they had encountered the misery that would follow.

"good!"The members of the Gluttony family clapped their hands excitedly.

Finally there was serious music.

As for the life and death of these people, he didn't care, and neither did the mentors.

On the contrary, the demons in the stands burst into warm applause.

The high priest smiled slightly and won. decided

"Teachers please enjoy my next performance: Wail!"

After saying that, the high priest waved his whip and whipped a cultist hard. This was not a light blow. The clothes were torn to pieces, and the whip left a long bloody mark on the skin... The cultist couldn't help but scream. A scream

"Ahhh..."

This is a black land, covered with lava and flames.

In the center of the land stand seven temples. The legendary seven demon kings of hell are watching the video with relish.

The Greedy Demon couldn't help but sigh:"Haha, when it comes to evil, it has to be professional evil, and he can kill his entire clan."

"Haha..." The lustful demon dressed in Lolita glanced at Greed."If it weren't for them, there wouldn't be us. Lucifer

, the arrogant devil at the top, sighed:"Don't count me when you fire the map cannon. I'm different from you.""

The Gluttonous Demon King was eating potato chips and drinking beer. After hearing this, he immediately shouted back:"Ah, yes, you dare to beat your own father. Although you didn't beat him in the end, don't think that you are. What a good thing."

Lucifer:"……"

Duterte's strange professional.

They originally lived in hell, and they would attack heaven when they had nothing to do.

As a result, he was directly captured by the Divine Realm, transformed into the so-called BOSS, and isolated from heaven.

They, the devil kings, are miserable. They huddle in this small, big place every day, unable to get out.

I had no choice but to watch the fun and watch the videos of professionals completing dungeons... but I ended up being infected by the saucy tricks of those professionals.

Where are the images of the seven demon kings now? They have all become Lezi people.

"But this little guy played pretty well."The angry devil crossed his legs and squinted his eyes with a look of enjoyment.

He shook his head arrogantly:"It's good, so what's the use? These demons have been tortured crazy by that duck, and their aesthetic sense has been distorted.

One likes to listen to soothing lullabies, one likes violent hell rock, one likes the sound of broken human bones, and the other likes despair and wailing. It is impossible for anyone to achieve these four points at the same time."

In the eyes of many demon kings, this is just a performance, and no one can get that reward.

If they get it, that would be better.

They don't have to lock up that troublesome thing.

……

One whip after another, different strength, different cultists, different screams.

It really made the cultists howl out a beautiful piece of music.

The Greedy Mentor of the Four Great Demon Mentors was the first to be unable to bear it any longer. He pressed the button and slowly turned around as the seat started.

Upon seeing this, Taotie said happily:"The first mentor has turned around and continues to work hard. As long as he successfully obtains the approval of the four mentors, he will receive generous rewards."

Seeing this scene, the high priest was excited. He was indeed right.

Pain and despair are what these demons love most.

Thinking that the reward was about to be obtained, the high priest pulled out an iron thorn in the desperate eyes of the cultists.

Aim at the cultists and hit them.

The screams of the cultists were even more pitiful, and the high priest even sprayed healing potion on the cultists' heads while whipping them, for fear that he would accidentally kill one of them and delay his performance.

Finally, the second instructor also slowly turned around. She was a beautiful woman wearing a revealing cheongsam and a pair of curved goat horns on her head.

There is also a pair of black wings on the waist

"Pain, I want more pain."

So the high priest pumped even harder. Unfortunately, until the end of five minutes, only two instructors still turned around.

By this time, the remaining cultists had only half a breath left.

"Haha, you are very good, you actually have two mentors turning around for you.

In this case I won't eat you, just leave."

The Gluttony family took the microphone and waved their hands to the high priest. What a beautiful music, but it's a pity that it's still not up to standard.

Upon hearing this, the high priest's face darkened instantly.

"What's the meaning?"

"That's what it means. Do you have any objections?"

Sensing that the high priest's tone was wrong, the tone of the Gluttony Familiar also cooled down.

The high priest took a deep breath, then shook his head, and could not fall out.

There are too many demons here, and a real fight would not do him any good.

How can it be repaired?

At this time, the high priest also saw Qin Mo and Ji Mingxue walking in, and frowned slightly.

Isn't this man the mysterious strong man in Goblin Canyon? In one sentence, do you also want to dance? Control thousands of goblins Lin.

But why did he hang out with Ji Mingxue, and where were the others?

"Are you here to compete too? Come on stage and play. Finish early and we'll go home early."

The members of the Gluttony family pointed at the stage.

Qin Mo raised his hand and pointed at the high priest:"Can I kill someone first?"

Gluttony's family members shook their heads:"No."

Hearing this, the high priest immediately reacted, this is betrayal.

"So what's going on with him?"Qin Mo pointed at the high priest again.

"You can only be maimed, but not killed."

"Fine. Qin Mo felt a little regretful, and then said to the high priest:"Don't leave for a while. I have something to talk to you about.""

The high priest also wanted to chat with this man to see what was going on.

So he stood aside with his arms folded and did not leave.

Qin Mo stood on the stage, sighed softly, and then said seriously:

"Dear mentors, I suggest you turn around now, otherwise you may not be able to end it in a while."