Believers of evil gods sneaked into my house, and san value went crazy

Other than that, the possibility of him escaping is almost zero.

And just when Behemoth was ready to retreat...

Never thought.

"Pfft."

Kaqi's body actually split from it.

immediately……

A mouth surrounded by thorns appeared in Behemoth's field of vision.

The mouth is made of countless red blood threads.

Gathering together, in addition to being weird, it also gave Behemoth an inexplicable oppressive force.

"¨"Hiss!"

At this moment, like countless insects neighing and howling, a terrifying sound suddenly appeared in Behemos' mind.

"escape!"

"Otherwise, I will be swallowed alive."

A gleam of horror flashed in Behemoth's eyes.

In a head-to-head confrontation, he really saw what an intermediate god's mansion is.

Behemoth originally thought of relying on a desperate blow to collapse the opponent's psychological defense, so that he could take the opportunity to escape.

But who would have thought...

From beginning to end, this was a trap set by Kaqi.

The purpose is to let Behemoth throw himself into the trap.

Kaqi's sheep's head above his neck stared straight at Behemoth, and said:

"Rebels, die!"

The voice fell.

The mouth made of silk threads on the chest, like deep seaweed, swept towards Behemoth.

Behemoth tried to escape, but only then did he realize that his legs had already been entangled with silk threads, and even moving a step was an extravagant hope.

There is no going back.

Just when Behemos was in despair, he closed his eyes:

"(Wang Qian's) My Lord, I implore you to save the lost believers."

"I am willing to sacrifice this kingdom of God to you."

"I just hope that you can help me out of this predicament."

prayer.

This is the usual method used by believers to get help.

Behemoth never imagined that one day, he would send out this kind of prayer.

after all……

In addition to praying to that existence, Behemoth had already stepped on the edge of the cliff, completely...

There is nowhere to go!

………………

Interstellar Graveyard.

Countless distorted figures hide in the night.

"The new kid, seems to be in some trouble?"

"There are so many bugs recently, it's a good thing to die a few."

"But he is really talented in playing the flute. Don't you want to let the Lord God sleep more soundly?"

After a brief silence...

"Okay, then I'll go."

The figure of the speaker is a sea of ​​gray silt floating with countless weeping heads.

He has boundless valleys.

It's like a sea of ​​undead that buries all the dead in the world.

It's bone-chilling! .

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Behemoth fell into endless panic.

Death strikes.

In the face of real strength, all premeditated plans are meaningless.

Behemoth's so-called conspiracy, in Kaqi's view, is no less than a child's play, and it has no deterrent effect at all.

As for saying...

Why did the other party betray the coalition forces?

And why sacrifice two kingdoms of God one after another?

Kaqi didn't ask any questions about these matters.

From the very beginning, the coalition forces were full of chaos and dissatisfaction.

Unlike the human camp, there is an inseparable comrade-in-arms.

Whether it is demons, devils or bugs, they are the most ferocious and ferocious races in the world.

Whether it's cannon fodder or a god's residence above hundreds of millions of living beings, all they believe in is the survival of the fittest.

When you die, you die.

Apart from proving that you are trash, there is no other meaning at all.

As for saying...

Behemoth's deep purpose?

Even know.

What's the point? !

Kaqi's idea is very simple, which is to completely destroy the opponent.

Whether it's him or the forces behind it, all you need to do is defeat them one by one.

destroy.

This is the sole purpose of the coalition forces.

Red nematodes.

It is Kaqi's body.

Even among the Zerg, Kaqi is considered an outlier.

In the early days, Kaqi's ability was extremely single.

【parasitic】

This is the only skill mastered by Fang 680.

Weak and helpless Kaqi, even if a normal person steps on it, he can crush him into a pulp.

But one life is two, two is three, and three is all things.

Who would have thought...

The red nematode grew up and even stepped into the realm of a true god?

Moreover, he is still a middle-level god who surpasses countless low-level gods!

Compared to Behemoth's occupation.

The ability Kaqi possesses is an enhanced version of Magpie Nest Jiuzhan.

The other party will use the body of the parasite as a nutrient to supply its own growth needs.

The original bugs, powerful generals, pioneers of human beings, and even many demons and brave warriors in the demon camp.

If written in words.

Kaqi's experience is simply a history of "tears of tears".

And now...

Kaqi has found a new target.

That's Behemoth.

At this time, Kaqi's body was like leather that had been pulled from the silk thread, and instantly collapsed to the ground.

Head, limbs, torso.

Scattered everywhere.

What was exposed was a dense mass of red threads.

This thread group is composed of tens of thousands of red nematodes.

Behemoth (chcc) has the eye of truth, he looks instinctively, trying to find the deity.

That is the moment.

His pupils constricted, and he gasped, as if an ordinary person had seen a ghost in the middle of the night, with disbelief written all over his face.

In purgatory.

And also the leader of one side of the kingdom of God.

Behemoth's knowledge far exceeds that of ordinary creatures, but that's so...

He has not seen it.

Do not!

Don't say you've seen it before, you just haven't heard of it, such an unimaginable thing.

Because at the top of each red nematode, there is a ferocious and terrifying head.

Under the peeking of the eye of truth, not to mention the facial features, even the pores on the face can be seen clearly.

Stare into the abyss.

In the abyss, there is also an inexplicable existence staring at you.

What's even weirder is that all of these faces are expressionless.

However, when Behemos was staring at them...

Countless faces and pupils also looked at Behemos at the same moment.

What kind of experience is it to be stared at by tens of thousands of expressionless eyes?

Behemoth only felt that his soul was about to be torn apart, filled with endless pain.

He looked down.

However, he saw that his body had burst into countless dense wounds at some point.

Blood drips.

The red ball of thread in front of him began to swing wildly.

The opponent is bloodthirsty.

Like a vulture that has been hungry for several days, it keeps sucking the blood from Behemoth's body.

But this is only part of the punishment.