Chapter 762: Destiny Shifts

Seeing the young man, the black dog gang in the door asked indifferently:

"You heard it too, what do you think?"

The young man who leaned on the sofa eyes stared at the wine glass in his hand, and there was a touch of smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Go! I will give you shelter."

At the same time, the city of Mo Ya is near the sea.

Erlos took Vivian, sitting quietly on a reef, watching the factory not far away, and the hidden power around him circulated, completely shrouded the two.

This is a second -level seal applied to the church to the church, called the shelter of the night.

When you listen to the name, you know that this is a seal of the night.

The role is to hide their own existence and make themselves in a hidden state, and others cannot notice themselves.

The side effects are that the longer the time of use, the lower the sense of existence itself, until the end to completely disappear from the world without leaving any traces.

Fortunately, Elos also applied for another seal -seal from the church -the stolen wooden sign, which can pass the side effects of this seal to other animals.

For example, Elos passed the side effects of the shelter of the night at the moment and passed it over to a black wild boar.

From this wild boar, to bear the side effects of this sealing print for him.

As for the side effects of the stolen wooden sign, as the number of uses increases, it will make yourself completely and steal the destiny of the target.

For example, if you use cutting wooden pieces on a black big pig many times, you will gradually become a black wild pig in the eyes of others.

If you only use it once, the side effects are not very large, but it will temporarily dye some characteristics of the grafted person.

At this moment, Elos was dyed with wild boars' food characteristics, and he felt hungry from time to time.

Of course, this must be installed by him, where would he bear the side effects of the seal.

Neither of them spoke. In the surrounding air, only Eros had a sip of compressed biscuits from time to time.

Suddenly Eros put down the compressed biscuits in his hand, looked at Wei Wei'an, who had a calm expression, his expression was cold, and it was obviously entered a state of battle.

"Do you think the members of the black dog gang will come?"

Wei Wei'an didn't speak, but just glanced at Eros, the glory of the music in the sky fell on her fair side face, making her look both cold and holy.

Erlos, who was boring, didn't speak anymore, watching the sea pigs not far away along Vivian's sight.

Sure enough, Wei Wei'an, who entered the battle state, did not deal with it very well, it was too cold.

In the abandoned sea pig processing factory in front of this moment, three men in the nightman robe were patrolling the abandoned factory in front of them.

They said and laughed, like a real person.

Seal the toy cottage of Mr. 2 —— 012 Prank.

The role is to create a true self that can only exist for a day with the help of blood fooling.

As time comes, this person who is created will disappear directly, and the blood owner will fall into weakness for up to two months.

It was originally a chopped seal, but it was just right here.

So don't worry, the bait thrown out will be eaten by the fish.

The time passed little by little. At 8 o'clock in the evening, the two sitting on the reefs not far away raised their heads at the same time.

According to the two arrested black dogs, the sacrifice ceremony of the Black Dog Gang was originally set at 10 pm tonight.

Now it is eight o'clock, only two hours after 10 o'clock in the evening.

"Come!"

The corner of Erlos was slightly tilted, and he gambled. The gang of the black dog gang also liked to pursue excitement.

Wei Wei'an didn't speak, but pulled out a lady's left wheel pistol from the hem of the nuns.

At this moment, a fat gray mouse suddenly came out of the abandoned sea pig processing plant, and was approaching the night guards of the three inspected factories.

The three night guards who were inspecting the plant obviously noticed the movement of the mice and looked at the place where the mouse was.

But it was too late, and at the moment they turned around, the gray mouse suddenly blown into a bloody mist.

Then the blood mist swept the three night guards and wrapped them completely.

After a while, the blood mist dispersed, and there were only three white bones left in place.

Only the fine bite marks left on the bones seemed to be in the short moment just now, what happened in the blood mist.

As the bones fell to the ground, a little spiritual glory began to gather above the bone, slowly condensing into three opaque things.

This is a pollutant in the three night -night bodies. Since it is a fool to create a real person, it naturally has pollutants.

It is just that this pollutant can only exist for one day, and the expiration will dissipate automatically.

Looking at the three skeletons fell to the ground, the blood mist just dispersed gathered in the air again, and then condensed into a man with jade feet on his head.

The man licked the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head and sighed:

"Sure enough, the flesh of the church members is more delicious than those miscellaneous fish."

When the voice fell, he waved his hand and signaled that the men in the distance began to act.

The members of the Black Dog Gang saw their deputy gangsters killing the members of the church in an instant, and their faces could not help but show their excitement.

They did not delay, and one after another carried the blood sacks that had been prepared long ago into the abandoned processing plant, and then began to arrange the preparations for the sacrifice in the factory.

During this process, a tall middle-aged man with a centipede-like tumor on his face also walked in from outside the factory.

All the Black Dog Gang members who passed by along the way saluted him and called him the leader.

The middle-aged man just nodded slightly, and then walked straight to the relatively intact room on the side of the processing plant.

The three night watchmen of the church just rested in this room.

After the middle-aged man entered the room, he waved his hand and made a blood and flesh chair on the side.

Outside the room, the Black Dog Gang members who came and went were busy with excitement, arranging the preparations before the sacrifice.

In the room, the middle-aged man sat on the blood and flesh chair, with one hand supporting his chin, the other hand on the armrest, and his fingertips gently tapping the armrest.

Back to just now, when Eros noticed the middle-aged man with scars on his face, Barbara's clear and pleasant voice suddenly rang in his mind:

"Something is wrong with this man, and his fate seems to have shifted a little."

"Fate shifted?" Eros asked back.

"Well! It means that it has deviated from the original trajectory of fate." Barbara explained.

Eros raised his eyebrows slightly. Is this the reason why the leader of the Black Dog Gang has behaved abnormally in recent months?

Eros immediately told Barbara his guess.

"It is indeed possible!" Barbara quickly gave her opinion.