I founded Tantric Buddhism in London

With the help of the power of the emerald tree, Winfres temporarily repelled the first batch of extermination troops.

The entangled extermination soldiers turned against each other and attacked their former colleagues.

Although Winfreth can invest more life force in promoting the development of the emerald tree, and in an instant he can summon dense vines covering the underground hall... But why waste his power in such a place?

The most urgent task now is to condense the fruits in the trees and give birth to new tree species, and everything else should serve this task.

So Winfres, who could clearly kill the group of annihilating soldiers in front of him in an instant, was just bluffing and corroding their hearts with the light in his eyes, controlling their bodies with emerald tentacles, and letting them kill each other to delay time.

The tree-shaped face leisurely enjoyed the performance of the soldiers killing each other, but at the same time, a faint doubt arose in his heart, because after he completely restored the emerald tree, his mental perception could finally cover the entire underground headquarters. , the intricate tunnels are clearly presented in my mind one by one, and the pulsating heartbeat is like stars dotted on this mental map.

However, the nineteen wild heartbeats that symbolized a group of alien creatures were still running around hastily just now, but in just a moment of confusion, these monsters had disappeared without a trace!

No matter whether it is the perception of the mind or the special vision of the emerald tree, they can't be found everywhere. Even if Winfres even attached the magic power of the lamp to the roots of the emerald to help it illuminate and help the cave, it was impossible to find any traces of them. It was impossible to find the whereabouts of the monsters... It was as if they had disappeared into the thick black shadow in an instant. Just as they appeared suddenly, their departure was just as sudden.

But that's not all that puzzled Winfreth... When he mobilized his emerald tentacles to absorb the life force of believers, he realized that he couldn't even feel the heartbeat of his loyal deputy leader, Nero Bacchus!

Even though the Emerald Root looked across the laboratories, slaughterhouses, forging rooms and other rooms, there was no sign of Nello.

Even when a certain root passed by the copper pear cultivation room, he failed to find that the girl Clovette, whom he once loved the most and who brought him a lot of joy in the early days of starting a business, was nowhere to be found... Heartbeat Rhythm They disappeared without leaving even the slightest trace. The two rare copper pear trees had completely withered like ordinary dead trees, and no longer had the wonderful characteristics that nature did not allow.

Winfrey was vaguely aware of some conspiracy.

"The nineteen-headed monster that suddenly disappeared, the twin girls and the deputy leader who also disappeared, and my poor innocent Anna who suffered... these three are all people who are close to me, or have been close to me. , all of them disappeared tonight.”

"But it's impossible. When Nello led the team to dive into the river, I once sensed the heartbeats of him and Clovette. At that time, they and John -"

"By the way, where is John? He and the other three people should have completed the promotion ceremony. Now the second-level believers in the sect are almost finished eating. It's their turn for the third-level secret messengers..."

While Winfreth controlled the emerald roots, he crawled towards the newly built ceremony room... This matter was very important. Even if the hospital above was completely damaged, the ceremony room must be intact.

He was distracted and controlled the newly born emerald roots to crawl into the tunnel of the supply room... Although the foundation of the cult must be abandoned, fortunately, among the secret treasures I collected, there are still many portable treasures that can be carried around. These are With convenient assets, even if I escape overseas, my life will not be too difficult.

However, when the emerald roots swam rapidly through the tunnel and arrived at the inner door of the supply room like a snake, the secret door of the supply room without any rhythmic sound was now open, and a ray of dim light leaked from the crack in the door. , the light and shadow floated as if someone was rummaging through the cabinets looking for something behind the door.

Winfreth once again transmitted the fluctuations of telepathic perception and confirmed that no echo of the heartbeat of any living thing could be detected behind the door... It seemed that there was a burglar in the house.

Are they those damn lunatic mothmen? It's not enough that you took away my most beloved little Anna, and now you want to continue to take away my property? !

The deep-buried anger resurfaced, causing the light in its pupils to become stronger again. The scarlet blood lion bathed in the tide of heterochromatic light also let out a wailing scream as if overwhelmed, and then burst into cracks.

Then more emerald roots squirmed and crawled towards the supply room, and the dark tunnel echoed with frightening rustling sounds, as if countless green poisonous snakes in the shadows were attacking the dim door crack in front!

Before the twisted and entangled emerald vines as thick as Amazon anacondas slammed open the secret door of the supply room, and sprayed the interior with malicious and vicious light and corrosive and intoxicating venom regardless of the cost... the door panel was kicked loudly from the inside. As he drove up, a graceful figure strode out.

Even though this figure was leaning against the dim light, only the outline of its form could be seen dimly.

Winfrey recognized the identity of the thief at a glance - Clovette!

No, judging from the frequency of the light shining inside the opponent's skull, the one controlling the girl's body at this time should be the violent and vulgar Emma!

Emma, ​​who somehow managed to evade the fourth-level telepathic detection, was now wearing a crazy, disgusting and arrogant laugh on her face. That rough laugh was far inferior to Clovette's silver bell. The laughter is clear and sweet.

Emma's laughter contains undeniable ecstasy, as if as long as you don't laugh along with her, this slender girl will directly take out a revolver and put it to your forehead, waving a sharp knife to cut it open The corners of your mouth leave an everlasting smile on your face.

But at this moment, the girl faced these snake-shaped vines that stood up with malicious intentions as if they were ready to attack. However, the wild laughter on her face did not weaken at all. On the contrary, it became more intense. She laughed louder and crazier. wild!

"Hahaha, fuck you Winfres, try my dick!!!"

The girl with a pretty face uttered dirty words and suddenly took out a black, thick and hard dick from under the nurse's apron!

The heterochromatic green-white pupils in the mouth of the emerald anaconda, which symbolized the extension of Winfreth's vision, instantly shrank like needles.

Just because the thing in Emma's hand is an important weapon that he must take away when he comes to control the emerald roots!

It was a scarred old flintlock gun with a long history that could be called an antique.

But its shape is not exquisite or gorgeous, it is as rough as the work of a Murano gunsmith, and the dark gun barrel is whimsically made to be as thick as a wrist.

Both the barrel and the handle are covered with fine claw marks, and are even stained with stubborn blood stains that are difficult to clean off. It seems that this ancient firearm has experienced a difficult battle, so that the special-shaped multi-wing mark at the end of the butt is They all looked dilapidated.

The odd-looking antique firearm looks so worn that one wonders if it can still be fired.

But Winfress, who personally auctioned the object, clearly understood that not only could this firearm be fired, but its power was far beyond ordinary people's imagination!

When this thick-barreled flintlock gun was originally designed, the imaginary enemy was not aimed at mortals, nor even against esoteric believers!

The metal in which the barrel is cast is doped with shiny black crystals.

The unattractive solid wood gun stock is made from a certain kind of wood that should rot but has not.

The special gunpowder filled inside can only be made by the Remodeler, and even the projectiles fired are polished with the fangs of its hunting targets!

The purpose of this antique flintlock gun was to deal with those savage and ferocious lions, those invulnerable and terrifying monsters.

This flintlock gun... is a real lion hunting gun!

The lions he hunted were not mortal lions, but flesh-and-blood weapons forged by the Golden General of Blades himself!