About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

She was explained by a man in an aboriginal mask next to the altar.

Lin figured out the cause and effect, and then her little face turned pale.

She didn't eat the fruit platter provided by the hotel like the young lady and the female team members who hadn't woken up yet.

With a suspicious special zone L, even the surrounding cities cannot let down their vigilance.

But after understanding the reason why the other party took her as a target, she was completely speechless.

She was just a little bit unlucky, just not very lucky, because of such a reason, she was used as a sacrifice to summon the god of death or evil god, and I always felt that this reason would be too much.

She summoned the red crystal, which caused an explosion... But I don't know if it is because of the repressed negative energy in the air. The red crystal the size of a fist could have been made, but it was not even the size of a fingernail.

"Help! Help!"

There was no way, Lin had no choice but to shout at the top of her voice.

When she was placed on the altar, she was tied up by these cultists wearing indigenous masks. Although the guardian stone can provide her with adult-level strength, but... what binds her is not a grass rope that can be broken , but a strong iron lock.

Especially the old pervert who presided over the altar just squeezed her arm.

Lin also wanted to say what kind of "near danger" is this, she will be sacrificed soon, she will be sacrificed by blood, there is no danger at all.

Shocked is thrillingly shocked!Risk is dangerous risk!

Even the girl who gave the 'enlightenment' lay on the outer altar as a tribute for summoning the god of death, and there were others besides her.

So far, the little girl's struggle has not caused the group of cultists to panic. It doesn't matter whether she is pretending to sleep or really sleeping, as long as they are all tied up.The iron locks used on the altar have a national quality assurance certificate.

The theory of the cultists is very simple, that is, to offer the girl who had an accident wherever she went as the main sacrifice.

The cultist wearing the native mask next to the altar approached with a sharp dagger after communicating with other cultists.

As if rushing to eat, he was ready to perform the summoning ceremony immediately.

Threats for no reason, the shadow of death rushing towards the face, is this the closest one to death?

Lin tilted her head and thought for a while, and found that she seemed to have encountered many more serious situations than this one.

You have been going on an outing with a classmate from school, and ended up meeting a murderer in the stalactite cave. Although she led the classmate out of the stalactite cave successfully, she was shot at the last moment.

The bullet had pierced her lung, and the situation was literally hanging by a thread.

Looking at the cultists approaching gradually, even the girls on other altars, female team members, and strange women had a cultist holding a dagger beside them.

The situation did cause her to cry out in panic.

"Brother Al, come help!"

"Huh? How do you know I'm-"

When she finished shouting, Lin was also stunned, not only Lin was stunned, even the cultists were also stunned.

They all looked up towards the source of the sound.

Then... along with that figure fell.

Lin tried to raise her head, and then twitched the corners of her mouth.

"Brother Al, growing up?"

"...Hey, it would be great if it was."

The little figure who answered was [-] meters tall, and was wearing heavy protective clothing like rubber.

It is round like a ball, except for the four arms extending from both sides that are thicker than the waist of a strong adult, the two legs supporting this body are short, but they are even thicker.

If it wasn't for the gas mask standard of an evil organization, Lin felt that a guy with a wrong style of painting had come here.

In the faint fog, although the overall image is bloated, the huge figure clearly brings an unparalleled sense of oppression.

Compared with the image at this time, the previous appearance is still a cute little chubby.

His appearance even caused confusion among the cultists. There was a feeling that the god of death had descended even though there was no sacrifice yet.

Of course there are... before the loli is killed, the god of death jumps out, how much does the god of death like loli.

Leaving aside the strange thoughts in the minds of the cultists, the [-]-meter-tall humanoid monster that needs to be looked up to, has alloy palms with four arms open, and a strange round gemstone is exposed in the palm.

The red gems flashed brightly, and as the humanoid monster squatted down, the palms of its four arms slammed on the ground, and the gravity in the vicinity changed.

Everyone was flying, and that's when the benefits of being tied to the altar were revealed.

"Definitely kill! Joan of Arc☆Holy Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the head of the humanoid monster was hit by the petite figure sitting on his shoulder.

"That's not your must kill."

"...What are you kidding, I would rather call this nirvana than "The infinite power of darkness" and "Reverse World" by the leader. At least everyone knows that Zhen De☆Sacred Sword is not my must-kill, and it is not my shame to be ashamed. "

Speaking of this, I remembered that the leader proudly named the gravity operation ability possessed by his new combat uniform like this second name.

Number 2 is somewhat violent.

"Isn't it just Joan of Arc☆Holy Sword! The white knight should also accept the name of Joan of Arc☆Holy Sword!"

The most important thing is the English of the nirvana, he can't read it!