MTL - Boyfriends Always Turned out to Be a Horror Movie Boss-Chapter 85 Nightmare

【"latest news!

The final winner of the new state religion election may be the highest-voting holy denomination! "

"For such a result, more than half of the members of Parliament voted in favour!"

The newspaper wrote an impactful headline in large black characters.

The beautiful-looking, hot-fitting woman in the suit looked at the newspaper in her hand, looking dim.

All the evidence she has is more than a sentence from a sect that is deeply entrenched in this country.

Everything she worked on was brought to naught!

Recalling the nightmare that she had experienced in that small town, Carina once again enraged at the table below.

But so many lives can only be forgotten like this!

She is not reconciled!

The black and white television in the office started broadcasting the latest news.

"The Holy Sect Pope will deliver a speech to win the final ballot for the Holy Sect-it is clear that the ultimate winner will be the Holy Sect."

"In these short years, the devotees of the Holy Sect have occupied two-thirds of the country's population and have begun to spread across the entire planet Clay. It is a miracle!

"Long live Samuel!"

The reporter facing the camera smiled wildly. 】

——From "Nightmare" 2

Zhou Yu saw the dark shadow slowly lift the sickle toward the tall and strong man.

Who is it?

The dark-haired boy stared straight at the enemy in front of him, and seemed to start a stay, which made people feel only a little angry.

Wallen frowned and walked towards the cannon fodder standing in front of him, ready to break his leg first.

Such disobedient indigenous people will only cause trouble.

What's more, those guys who dare to be dazed at this time are really overwhelmed.

However, Warren, who did not take this indigenous people at all, ushered in an indigenous merciless and abominable attack.

boom--

Wallen was kicked to the ground by the skinny short man in front of his face, and lifted a dust on the ground.

"how can that be!"

Although there are reasons for his disregard for the enemy, as a top powerhouse in the reinforcement department, being able to be overthrown by an ordinary small-world native is a very unreasonable thing in itself.

Warren felt severe pain in his body, as if he was fighting a strong man of the same level, but there was only a weak aborigine like an ant in front of him.

The sense of danger in the past seems to have disappeared, and now Warren can only feel the anger and shame in his heart like never before.

It was such a shame to be beaten by such a ants!

Warren now has only one idea, which is to tear the indigenous people in front of him-such an idea is very inconsistent with his mode of thinking, which has always liked to think carefully, but at the moment, Warren did not notice anything wrong.

Anger and an unknown force blinded his perception and made him unaware of the danger.

The dark-haired boy stepped back, staring blankly at the angry man in front of him, quietly covering his trembling leg.

In order not to keep this guy close to himself, he also exerted his energy.

Fortunately, however, he was very satisfied with the result, and his success shocked the big guy!

However, it is a bit strange.

How could his strength suddenly grow so strong-he could even easily overturn a strong man who was very different from his size.

With a pair of bright blue eyes, the teenager looked at the looming shadow again.

For some reason, he always felt that the shadow was a bit like the painting he painted—Sammel, the demon **** of anger and revenge.

And his abnormal shape now seems to have a great relationship with this dark shadow.

Warren stood up and looked at this dying cannon fodder abominably, but there was still some vigilance in his heart.

A huge lightsaber appeared in his palm for a moment, fiercely slashing at this cannon fodder who felt he was extremely shameful.

boom--! !! !!

The ground cracked a gap in the direction of the lightsaber, revealing the color of the wet earth below.

Zhou Yu escaped as early as the moment of his sword, but was still forced to the villa door by the aftermath of that attack.

Looking at the deep gully on the ground, Zhou Yu's expression was more dignified.

Sure enough, there was no way to fight him directly. The weapon of this guy who did not know where it came from was really outrageous.

Zhou Yu gritted his teeth, pointed the knife in his hand at his neck and threw it out, then he turned and ran into the villa regardless of whether he shot or hit.

He just left here for some time. Whether he can hurt this guy is second.

Warren watched the indigenous man escape into the villa, and was so angry that he was ready to split the knife shot at him, and then rushed in to kill the ants native who escaped his attack several times.

But the next second, he found that he couldn't move, and the small knife that had not been seen by him had penetrated deeply into his throat.

Warren's mouth was filled with red blood, his eyes widened, and blood was scary.

His mind returned again, exhausting his energy to look behind him.

His bloodshot eyes met a pair of brutal and bloodthirsty blue eyes.

It is-in the third episode, the incarnation of Samuel after the incarnation.

Morris Lord of Nightmare!

How could he appear at this time! ?

Horrified and puzzled, Valen struggled, and the last connection between the soul and the body was cut by the invisible sickle on the neck.

In the end, Warren, the fortified powerhouse who enjoyed a great reputation in the reincarnation space, died under an insignificant knife.

The dark shadow of a human holding a sickle invisible to the naked eye looked at the filthy soul falling to the ground indifferently, and crushed him easily.

Then the faint shadow disappeared.

Legend has it that Samuel has the power to confuse the human mind.

He will respond to your wishes and give you endless power to kill all enemies for you-to satisfy all your **, at the cost of you-to sink into **** forever.

Although countless gods have been buried by the torrent of time in this era of deities, their power will last forever-quietly waiting for their heirs to appear, and will inherit the will of the heirs and realize the eternal existence of the gods.

Morris's figure faded and disappeared, and only his ironic laughter echoed in the air.

"Hmm--hide it, and after a minute, bless you not to be found by it--"

Al saw the door of the conference room open, and immediately opened the door and ran out.

Although the plot has changed a lot, Morris's personality should not change.

He likes to play tricks on others, watching people reveal the most ugly side of humanity in fear, and even intentionally giving hope to others, and finally letting them witness the destruction of hope.

So, he wasn't sure if the game was a hoax, but he could guarantee that Morris wouldn't openly break the rules of the game-because he wanted to give them hope.

Well, the security time is only one minute.

He must immediately find other players to discuss countermeasures.

Seeing the white-haired man leaving the conference room, other fearful believers also rushed out of the conference room and ran towards the villa door.

They just want to live!

They can only survive if they leave here!

As a result, a group of more than a dozen people were desperately trying to squeeze into the villa door.

This left many bodyguards in the villa confused.

"Gentlemen, what's wrong with you? Need help?" The bodyguard captain held a middle-aged man who was almost squeezed down the stairs.

But the middle-aged man didn't mean to thank him in the slightest. Instead, he pushed away the bodyguard who supported him, his expression frantic: "Get away! Don't block Lao Tzu! Want to die!"

Looking at this noble gentleman who used to be arrogant and now looks like a lunatic, the captain of the bodyguard uncontrollably let go of his hand and let the man continue to rush downstairs.

What the **** happened?

The captain of the bodyguard looked at the group of celebrity gentlemen like madmen in shock, shocked.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Obviously such crazy crowding would not be of much benefit.

An unsteady man was squeezed down the stairs and broke his blood.

The other believers who were busy going downstairs had no time to help the poor man who had a hole in his head.

They continued to rush to the downstairs hall and ignored his sorrow.

"Open the door! Why not open the door! Quickly open the door!" The first believer who ran to the door yelled, slamming the solid alloy door.

Other believers who have been frightened also slap the door, hoping to open the door.

However, the unlocked door could not be opened.

Everyone was in despair.

"Hmm--one minute is up, the game is starting!"

In the silence, Morris's terrible voice sounded again.

Everyone trembled uncontrollably, and drew near the door to move.

Bang, bang, bang!

Heavy footsteps came from the floor, slow and appalling.

Jingle--

The sound of metal striking the ground sounded, and the monster on the stairs finally revealed its true colors.

A tauren monster appeared in front of everyone with a huge machete.

The monster's bull's head is full of traces of sutures, and his mouth is also full of sharp teeth, flashing cold light.

Roar--! !! !!

The monster's roar rang through the villa as if to announce that the game had begun.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!"

A man in a suit and leather shoes closest to the stairs screamed and grabbed the railings of the stairs.

But even so, he still couldn't escape the fate of being caught by monsters.

Half of the man's body went into the monster's mouth, but he was still crying for help from others, screaming again and again.

"No-save me!"

No one dared to come and save him from the control of the monster.

Everyone just watched him being devoured by the monster, and didn't dare to move.

"Well, is nobody moving?"

Seeing such a boring scene, Morris sighed with regret and disappointment.

"It's a pity, this is hide-and-seek. If you just stand there, you will be eaten—" Morris laughed with excitement. "Do you want to be eaten that way?"

"Or are you expecting the gods of your faith to save you?"

"Hey, an ignorant and sad soul, if your gods are still there, how can you be reduced to where you are now?"

"God died early, there is only the devil in this world."

Morris's low voice carried unprecedented malice, so that everyone who heard it felt the coldness rising from the soul.

"Now the devil, come and enjoy your last game! Hey--"

Believers stiffened, and the shock of fear and the collapse of their beliefs plunged their entire thinking into chaos and became more and more crazy.

"God! The gods will come to our rescue! Ah-"

A devout believer was smashed by a chandelier falling from the sky.

Morris laughed, very eerie: "Great, your **** is here to save you from hell!"

The people who witnessed this scene completely broke down, and the screams continued.

"Ahhhhhhh! Devil! You devil!"

"No no !!! Don't kill me! I don't want to die! I don't believe it! Whoo!"

"Ahhhhh! Save me! Save me!"

The killing of the monster began.

The smell of blood permeated the whole villa, and the screams and mournings became the accompaniment of this scene of killing beauty.

The author has something to say: 看了 I saw the wandering earth today, it really blown up, it was great ~ (￣ ▽ ￣ ～) ~

Thank you for the mines of Mozhu Xiuran, Secluded Scarlet x2, and Yingyingcaolong x2 ~ Thank you little angels, do you love you ~

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small theater:

Spiritual World Consciousness: (Smallly shouting out a small book) Today Dad is going to marry a daughter-in-law, this is an invitation ~

Cthulhu's World Consciousness: (Suddenly Shy.jpg) Didn't Notify Me (≧ w ≦)

Spiritual World Consciousness: ~ (￣ ▽ ￣ ～) ~ Yes, Dad is going to marry Dad ’s favorite kebab today ~

Cthulhu's World Consciousness: (Drag the spirits away expressionlessly) Really, let me help you arrange your wedding!

Spiritual World Consciousness: (Crazy temptation on the brink of death. Jpg) Uh, Dad has an ominous hunch ... Ah, what are you gonna do? Isn't dad wrong? No more skinning ~ 2k novel reading network