Chapter 1792： Sacrifice method (1/2)

When you do a play, you have to make a full set. In this regard, you must not make a moth...

Don't believe it or not, it's okay to flicker a wave first, just to show this unruly and natural posture.

”Dark Lord?”

”No... my belief... is there really something wrong with my belief?”

”My belief in the Lord of Darkness has never changed...”

”I was wrong...I shouldn't...I shouldn't be greedy and lust...I shouldn't force the goddesses in the temple...”

”I repent... I shouldn't be greedy for ink... I was really wrong...”

”I shouldn't curse the pope secretly...I shouldn't be dissatisfied with the dark gods...”

The Deputy Second Grade Acting Cardinal of the Dark Temple, the Dark God Envoy Mokassi burst into tears, and said all of his things in one mind.

At this moment, it was like being in a hypnotized state, what to say, the whole person seemed a little dull...

Fang Fan took a breath and swallowed secretly...the opportunity is here!

This state will not last long!

Fang Fan beckoned secretly... the five-star sanctuary silver armor puppet has already rushed from the side...

This time a bit of cold light aimed directly at Mocassi's head...

”No... fraud! It's all fake...”

boom……

Before Mocassi could fully react, the silver-clad puppet's spear had penetrated his mind, and there was a big explosion...

Mokassi's head exploded directly in the air, and the brain plasma and blood were glued together, making it extremely muddy.

The eyeballs that burst out were floating in the air, seeming to be particularly unwilling, but helpless, they could only drift with the wind in the end...

Fang Fan gasped secretly...It's just over...

”Silver armor puppet, come back...”

Fang Fan waved his hand, when his mind was relaxing, suddenly the world faded...