Chapter 1375 Sacrifice

"you wanna die."

Seeing Bart shoot directly, the old man shouted, and wolf hair quickly grew on the outside of his body. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a werewolf. Then, he used his strength on the wall and rushed towards Bart fiercely.

Bart snorted, his chest lit up, and a shock wave roared out, hitting the werewolf. The werewolf hit the wall with a bang, fell down, and lost movement.

After dealing with the werewolves, Bart began to clean up the remaining demon believers. Others were frightened and shocked. Are the congressmen and the others really demon believers?

Soon, Bart finished dealing with the demon followers. He didn't say any nonsense and left directly with the robot, which was pretty cool.

Not long after, some demon believers in high positions got the news and were furious, asking the president to order Bart to restrain himself and not treat the upper class like this.

Although the President of the United States in this world is not a good person, he still has a sense of responsibility and directly issued an emergency order to Bart: "You can kill anyone suspected of being a devil believer, but if you find innocent people afterwards, you will Be judged.”

"I am happy to accept this order, although I know that you are trying to blame others. By the way, blame-blaming is an Eastern term. You can check what it means."

Bart grinned, and he became even more unscrupulous after receiving the presidential authorization. As soon as the robot scanned and found a problem, he immediately opened fire, and a large number of demon believers died in his hands.

The demon believers were shocked by this and quickly left the conspicuous city and hid in the uninhabited mountainous area. However, they did not stop offering sacrifices, but became more and more crazy. When our Lord comes, you people will all be dead. Only we can Survive.

In short, because Andrew sent more robots, the global situation became more and more intense, the reputation of the superheroes increased rapidly, and Andrew had more and more blessings from the world in his hands.

At the same time, there are many souls, the souls of demons and the souls of believers, all belonging to Andrew.

Not only that, some people worship superheroes extremely. Under the secret guidance of superheroes such as the Ninth Generation, they choose to be loyal to the Mechanical Angel and protect the world with him.

The souls of these people naturally belong to Andrew, just like they have signed a soul contract.

Andrew created superheroes for the blessing and soul of the world. To put it simply, to harvest the world. Of course, his harvesting is completely different from that of the three-tailed devil, and he is a moderate.

"Obviously, the Machine Demon King wants to use this method to stop us. Unfortunately, it is not enough. At most, it will push the time back a day or two."

The three-tailed devil snorted coldly, and Sithorn said: "Don't underestimate him, three-tailed devil, have you forgotten what happened before?"

The three-tailed devil's face froze, and then he said: "I will not forget it, and I will never give him the chance to sneak attack on me again."

"That's best."

Sithorn nodded, really curious in his heart, how will the Machine Demon King deal with the Three-tailed Demon King next? Is it going to be another sneak attack?

The space passage in the cyberpunk world is located outside the island. Due to the outbreak of a space storm, the original island was completely wiped out.

At this time, Andrew stood on the sea, and the surrounding space was distorted, like a small world.

On the surface, Andrew is building new robots at Hanka Robotics, but in reality, he's been here all along.

Although Andrew's body cannot enter this world, his magic power has been continuously transmitted, and more and more of this magic power gathers in the surrounding space.

"It's almost time."

Andrew's heart moved, and two pieces of steel appeared under his feet. Then, the steel spread quickly and quickly turned into a steel platform.

This is not over yet. Steel forests, steel beaches, steel mountains appeared on the steel platform. At the same time, the bottom of the platform spread rapidly downwards. To put it simply, a steel island was slowly being formed.

"This is the final decisive battleground. Beat the Three-tailed Demon King here, and get a lot of benefits at the same time."

Andrew murmured to himself. He looked at the slowly forming steel island and smiled slightly. His magic realm was getting better and better.

"I accidentally became invincible, and I was helpless."

Andrew sighed, which means no one heard him, otherwise he would definitely get the middle finger.

This steel island is very conspicuous, but no one has noticed the existence of the island. Neither satellites nor nearby ships can see this island.

Seven days later, although the superheroes tried their best to save the world, the world became more and more chaotic. Compared with before, it was not the devil who caused the most damage now, but the devil believers.

These devil believers will do anything to make sacrifices. There is no other way. The three-tailed devil has given too much. As long as they make sacrifices, they will have power, safety, and even immortality and the fulfillment of their wishes.

For example, resurrecting your loved ones, etc., the three-tailed devil is tearfully selling, as long as you sacrifice enough, he will agree to anything.

In just a few days, the three-tailed devil consumed more magic than the world of Van Helsing consumed in a year, making him the most conscientious and generous devil in history.

"A rich man."

Sithorn secretly lamented that during this period, he had gained a lot of benefits and recovered a lot of strength. However, he still couldn't see the curse between his eyebrows, which made him feel depressed, but he had no choice.

"Sithorn, is that enough soul?"

The three-tailed demon king couldn't wait to ask. After paying so much, he must enter the robot world to harvest and recover the losses. Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is to kill the mechanical demon king and prove himself.

No one can humiliate Him, the Demon, like this. No one, He will definitely defeat the Mechanical Demon and wash away his own shame.

"That's almost it. As long as there is another large-scale sacrifice from the United States, it will be enough."

Sithorn smiled and said: "Our believers in America are ready. The three-tailed demon king and the mechanical demon king cannot come to the robot world. That clone is only half the strength at most. As long as you come, this time, we have a good chance." Can win.”

Of course, this is only the apparent winning rate. The actual winning rate, Sithorne said, is that unless the Mechanical Demon King is suddenly kicked in the head by a donkey, the winning rate is basically zero.

"Not a small chance? No, we must win. Don't say he only has half the strength, even if he has full strength, we will still win."

The three-tailed devil said proudly. Sithorn didn't say much. He turned his hand in a circle in front of him, and the scene in Los Angeles, America, appeared in the circle.

That's right, it's not New York, but Los Angeles. There's no way around it. New York is where the Mechanical Demon King focuses his attention. For the sake of success rate, it's better to choose Los Angeles.

In Los Angeles, a rich man held a carnival today. The city was full of carnival crowds. They were dressed in costumes, singing and dancing. They were surrounded by beer, and they could drink it without paying.

These people didn't know that in the building above them, a group of devil believers gathered together. The leader of the believers asked: "Have the so-called superhero Bart and other robots been mobilized?"

"After we mobilized, we directed other believers to launch sacrifices in New York, Miami and other places, and they all rushed over."

Another believer nodded and said, "Even at the speed of the robot, we can't return to Los Angeles in less than half an hour."

"Half an hour is enough. It's a pity that the useless scientists in the military couldn't crack the robot, otherwise everything would be easier."

The leader of the believers said: "Don't say this, time is limited, we will start right away. I can't wait to see my Lord come."

"So are we."

The believers nodded, and then the three black magicians stood together in a triangle. In the middle of them was a skull floating in the air.

These three black magicians are all instant masters, and their shortcomings are very obvious. They only know a few magic spells, and their combat abilities are average, but they are enough to implement the plan.

Accompanied by the spells of the three black magicians, the skulls lit up, and then, throughout the city, a large number of pre-arranged mosquito eggs hatched, turning into blood-colored mosquitoes and flying into the streets, biting the bodies of the people.

These mosquitoes are all highly poisonous. However, it is not a poison that causes death, but a poison that causes severe pain. The people who were bitten soon screamed and scratched all over their bodies. Even if they drew blood, they were still Catching.

The originally joyful and lively carnival immediately turned into a screaming party, with screams happening one after another.

The believers were very satisfied when they saw this. These mosquitoes are actually a product of technology and magic. After being bitten, they will cause severe pain to the people. The biggest advantage is that the effects are very fast, and the pain is so painful that people want to die.

Why not breed mosquitoes that bite people to death? Because there is not enough time, we cannot breed such powerful mosquitoes. It is not easy to kill them in a short time.

In order to avoid being discovered, the purpose of this operation is just one word: fast.

"Next step."

The leader of the believers was very excited and said: "As long as the next step is completed, my Lord will come."

"My lord."

All the believers shouted wildly. Then, the group of believers divided into two groups. One group knelt in front of the altar that had been arranged nearby to pray, while the other group took Gatling machine guns and fired indiscriminately from top to bottom. .

These people have dark energy in their bodies and are very strong, so they can directly carry a Gatling gun like Johnson in the movie. The people below are unable to escape because of the severe pain and are quickly shot.

Blood, soul, death, pain, these come together to form a huge sacrifice. The altar glows with blood, and the surrounding world turns into a bloody world.

The believers became more and more excited and kept praying. When the devil comes, their good days will come.

At this moment, the sky suddenly turned dark, and then the dark clouds turned into a rotating space vortex. A powerful will emerged from the vortex, causing everyone in Los Angeles to have their souls erupt, as if they could be killed at any time. Will die.

"I have arrived."

The three-tailed demon king was so excited that his body slowly emerged. In Los Angeles City, countless windows shattered, just like the accompaniment of the end of the world.