Evening Bell Church.

Chapter 469: Mist Hunting
Facing another shot from these deep divers, Su Ge suddenly opened the iron umbrella in his hand to block in front of him.

However, the huge force of the bullet hitting it made it difficult for Su Ge to increase his speed.

At the same time, what shocked Su Ge even more was that in addition to automatic rifles, these deep divers actually had iron nets that could be ejected, and harpoon guns that could be projected.

Under Su Ge's gaze, the cooperation of these deep divers was comparable to that of the most elite special forces.

Suppress fire from the front, spray iron nets at Suge from the left, and shoot a harpoon gun at Suge from the right.

On the other hand, the bearded deep diver muttered a few words, and from there, a large number of tentacles appeared and entangled Su Ge.

Faced with such an attack, Su Ge really gave up the fight, and retreated sharply with the iron umbrella in his hand. Then he waved his hand, and the surrounding fog rushed towards his face, covering his body inside.

At this time, the two backhands left by Su Ge had completely butted together, creating an extremely thick fog.

Facing this kind of fog, the visibility is even less than half a meter. Standing in it makes people feel very lonely and helpless.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!
Rain falls slowly from the eaves.The heavy rain in the sky has stopped, and it seems that the fog has completely isolated the statue, and the weather has temporarily returned to normal.

Su Ge shook his numbed palm, retreated to Shirley's side and said, "Let's go, these deep divers are not easy to deal with now."

"You just put them here?" Shirley asked.

Su Ge shook his head slightly: "They are not very aggressive. Their main purpose is to protect the statue. Now Albert should have almost rescued Macock and the others. Faced with this kind of attack, I have no way to deal with it. Albert, who has the power of electricity, is a good helper."

"Your methods shouldn't be so meager," Shirley said.

Socra held her hand and walked in the mist and said, "I'm implementing my setting now."

The fog is really very thick, and it has already flowed along the room, and the windows have penetrated into every corner of the entire ship.

Even at this time the hall has been covered by fog.

The people squatting on the ground actually had a sense of gratitude and security after being surrounded by fog, like a scared child who hid in a reassuring corner and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's going on!?" When the people were relieved, the cultists suddenly fell into panic.

There is no fog in their plan, and the fog is too weird.

"The summoning ceremony was broken, and a difficult guy came." At this moment, Malki's voice came from the mist.

Hearing this, the people squatting on the ground were immediately inspired, and then thought of the brave and confident hero just now: Mr. Drake.

"Mr. Drake is really powerful."

"Could it be said that Mr. Drake is a priest of the church?"

"It's possible. The church must know about these cultists and have made preparations in advance."

"Anyway, Mr. Drake saved our lives."

At this time, the people discussed in a low voice with gratitude.

A dozen cultists here looked in the general direction, and the gloomy young man asked, "Then what should we do? High Priest?"

Malki said calmly: "That guy probably won't be able to escape the siege of these elite deep divers, and now he can only advance the forbidden banquet."

"High Priest, the fog is too thick, I can't find your location! What should I do!?" A cultist asked helplessly looking around.

Malki said calmly, "Just stay where you are and don't move."

After speaking, she walked towards the crowd along the road in her memory.

It is useless to kill these people directly.

Malki's plan is to wait for the Son of God to descend, to let these people go into a frenzy, gather enough crazy souls, and then lead the rest into the dreamland as nourishment for the Son of God.

After the Son of God is almost fully developed, the power of the God of Dreams can be activated to envelop the entire ship, devour everyone, and complete the development.

However, now, Malki has determined that part of the power of the great true god has entered the body of the Son of God, and the Son of God is almost conceived.

But the Son of God was unable to be born because of a strange obstacle and the huge fog.

Now she can only bring these people into a state of frenzy in advance, offering their crazy souls, so that the Son of God can get enough power to be born successfully.

Although Shenzi will be relatively weaker in this way, this is the only way now.

Because she faintly felt that this mist was not ordinary, and it was very likely that it came from another powerful god whose status was not lower than Cthulhu.

While these cultists were preparing for the ceremony, Su Ge walked in quietly, relying on the detection of the aftermath of the evening bell, he found a cultist who was close to the crowd.

Silently walked behind him, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, the long sword in his hand had cut his neck.

!!!

The few people squatting on the ground at the side immediately widened their eyes when they saw this, and their expressions were extremely excited.

Su Ge put the body down with a smile, and then made a shush gesture to signal them not to move.

When these people saw it, they nodded like chickens pecking rice, with excited and happy faces.

After quietly solving one, Su Ge walked to the second not far away.

There was still a flash of coldness, accompanied by the death of the cultists.

Just as Su Ge was about to kill the third one, the flesh and blood monster not far away seemed to sense the existence of Su Ge.

Then he let out a whimper, and rushed towards Su Ge with clumsy steps.

Facing this kind of monster, Su Ge rushed forward suddenly, and punched it silently.

Accompanied by a heavy sound of falling to the ground, the bones of its limbs were directly shattered, and it could no longer move.

"Enemy attack!" Hearing this voice, the other cultists let out a long howl.

Malki was taken aback for a moment, and continued to pray in a low voice unmoved.

Now that he was discovered, Su Ge stopped slowly assassinating. With a flick of the long sword, Su Ge rushed out like a leopard. Relying on the location of the aftermath of the evening bell, he easily found a few cultists nearby. One with one sword, and three more were killed in 1 minute.

"Who! Where are you! Where are you!" The few remaining cultists turned pale with fright at this moment, they gathered back to back, clenched the weapons in their hands and shouted tremblingly.

"Don't blame me for being rude if you don't come out!!" The gloomy-faced young man said, grabbing a handful of things with both hands and putting them in his palms, and then a monstrous flame rose in his hands.

The scorching flames seemed to dispel some of the fog, and everything around gradually became clear.

"Burn the entire hall!" The gloomy-faced young man threatened to throw the fireball in his hand.

Just then, there was a buzzing sound.

An invisible sword energy flashed past, and the gloomy-faced young man bled from his orifices, fell limply to the ground, and died.

(End of this chapter)