N-A-A Chapter 389
Chapter 389
In the face of Zhang Yuan’s words, the blasphemer also understood the meaning of Zhang Yuan’s eyes.
However.
He was silent, the corners of his mouth twitching, and he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn’t say anything.
【Ding! The blasphemer wants to curse, are you stepping on a horse and speaking human words, killing four fallen angels in a row, do they dare to come
] [Host gets system points +120]
However.
It’s not that the blasphemer doesn’t want to say it, but he can’t speak, and he’s too weak now.
You can see.
At this moment, the blasphemer’s face was as pale as withered, and he was sitting on a church chair that had been moved by Zhang Shu and placed in front of a blood puddle, with a blood transfusion in his hand and a blood pack of type O blood hanging next to him.
Look closely.
The blood pack has already been half transfused, and there are still a dozen empty blood packs on the ground, each pack is 400 ml, no matter how it looks like it has just been used.
But after transfusing so many bags of blood, the blasphemer still looked like he had lost too much blood, and his lips were white and bloodless.
Right at this moment.
Seeing that in the puddle of blood, the fallen angel did not appear for a long time, Zhang Wei couldn’t help but continue to speak:
“Is it that you don’t put enough blood, don’t cut corners, you put more blood, my blood vessels here are enough.”
As soon as the words came out.
They all saw it in Visly, the undisguised horror on the face of the blasphemer, the eyes were full of fear, and the gaze did not look like looking at people, but an ordinary person looking at a devil.
【Ding! The blasphemer is terrified, you step on the horse… It turns out that the ancient saying circulating in Daxia did not come together, how cold-blooded the ancient emperor is, the jade emperor you step on the horse is a cold-blooded animal
] [Host obtains system points +130]
For Zhang Yuan’s words.
The blasphemer showed unprecedented panic, and even did not hesitate to exhaust his whole strength to speak, and said weakly:
“Please, please let me go, I, I… I really can’t summon it…”
Tears flowed from the corners of the god blasphemer’s eyes, tears slipped down his cheeks and dripped to the ground, looking even miserable and pitiful.
【Ding! The blasphemer regrets, why should I worship Satan, God, I know it’s wrong, please save me, let me return to your arms, merciful God, listen to my cry for help
] [Host gets system points +140]
The system prompt sounds.
The blasphemer’s mind also recalled all the terrible experiences that had come before.
Not long ago, under Zhang Fear’s orders, Weisli brought a lot of blood bags of type O blood, and then Zhang Da gave him a blood transfusion on the spot, and also prepared a seat for him, and then his nightmare began, Zhang Da gave him a blood transfusion while letting him bleed to summon the fallen angel.
That’s it.
He was transfusing blood and letting blood at the same time, and he was cycling over there summoning one fallen angel after another, even if his body was overwhelmed again and again, but Zhang Feng didn’t care at all, and kept summoning him with blood transfusion.
Memories are vivid, retrospective….
The face of the blasphemer was even more terrified.
【Ding! The blasphemers want to be hysterical … Devil! This is the devil!! No matter who it is, God or Buddha, Allah Allah, Lord Shiva, save me, this is a devil, he… He destroyed me
] [Host Gains System Points +150]
The blasphemer thought to himself, weakly raised his eyelids, and glanced at Zhang Dao.
Now.
Zhang Dao was changing his blood bag, just now the bag of blood was adjusted by Zhang Da to speed up the transfusion speed, it had already been transfused, and now he hung up a new package.
Do this.
Zhang Wei smiled and said
, “There should be enough blood now, you continue, increase the amount of blood summoned.”
Said.
Zhang Wei stretched out his hand and slashed his dagger at the palm wound of the god blasphemer, opening the wound even larger so that it could squeeze out more blood.
See here.
The face of the blasphemer is uglier than death.
【Ding! The blasphemer… The blood is enough for Nima, and the blood you gave me on the horse has not yet circulated in my body, so it was released.
【The host gets +160 system points】
At the same time.
On the side, they also saw this scene, and looked at the blasphemer with pity, and many priests had already crossed the blasphemer:
“May God forgive you, Amen.”
“So it is right to believe in God, and it is not good to believe in Satan, Amen.”
“Now you understand, blasphemers, Satan’s faith is wrong.”
It was also at this time.
Matt came over and patted the weak blasphemer:
“Don’t believe in God, join me in the Jade Emperor, he can protect you.”
When the blasphemy heard this, he glanced at Matt, and then at Zhang Yuan, who was staring at the bloody puddle.
Blasphemer: “…”Eventually
.
It was a while later.
Seeing that the fallen angel could not be summoned for a long time, Zhang Ao couldn’t help sighing, obviously understanding that the fallen angel should not be able to be summoned.
Can’t help it.
He looked at the pile of fallen angel corpses behind him:
“There are only four, forget it, use it.”
As soon as the words came out.
【Ding! The blasphemer ecstasy… Great, it’s finally over…
] [Host gets system points +180]
But the system prompt tone has not yet finished, Zhang Wei said:
“Then let’s not summon fallen angels, let’s summon the horned devil.”
Zhang Wei said and looked at the watch
time, it was 9 o’clock in the evening: “Dude, it’s 9 o’clock in the evening, come to work overtime, summon the horned devil this time, don’t worry, I will give you overtime pay, and I’ll let Matt and them find you some model beauties with type O blood later, let them donate blood, and let you transfuse the blood of beautiful women.”
“Why are you crying so that you are not happy to work overtime? You can’t do this, in the summer we are 996 and overtime, now it’s only 9 o’clock why can’t you, come on, I believe you can do it. ”
In the face of Zhang Yuan’s capital discourse.
The blasphemer, who had continuously summoned fallen angels and suffered many irreversible and heavy blows, couldn’t help but attack his heart with anger and blood, couldn’t help but raise his hand, pointed at Zhang Yuan, stared deadly, his eyes were bloodshot and glared:
“You, you…”
Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood coughed out, and his head tilted to swallow his last breath.
【Ding! The blasphemer was thinking before he died… Sure enough, the world is right, hell is empty, and the devil is on earth! 【
Host gets system points +190】
“Huh? He’s dead?
Zhang Wei was stunned at first, and couldn’t help sighing:
“It’s a pity, I thought you could hold out for a long time, summoning two or three horned devils to die, you are still useless as an employee, you were fired, resign you.”
For the death of the god blasphemer, Zhang Wei only pityed for a moment, but he was not surprised, because he knew that the god blasphemer summoning fallen angels has a price, in addition to blood transfusion, he will also be hit hard, he has helped him transfuse blood many times, just delayed, sooner or later he will die.
Come to think of it.
Zhang Wei squinted his eyes, like a blasphemer whose body was sucked dry by a vampire, and then looked at the four corpses of fallen angels and a sheep-horned devil beside him:
“I seem to have found a way to trade, it seems that it will be necessary to find a few Satan believers in the future, I don’t know if there are many Satan believers.”
In words.
Zhang Da has a capital smile of ’employees can die, but I must earn money’.
It’s not loud.
But when they heard it, they couldn’t help but feel a chill in their bodies towards the blasphemous who was sucked dry by ‘capital’:
“God forbid, I now understand why capital cares for human life.”
“Capital is really terrible, God forbid, Amen
~” “God blasphemer, may you be a Jade Emperor believer in the next life, not persecuted by capital, Jade Emperor Shou and Tianqi~”
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