Throwing a steel coil at supersonic speed with one hand, you let me travel through the heavens!

"Heh, you're the one who's not afraid of death."

The man in the tuxedo sneered, tilted his head, and a grotesque, servile creature stepped forward from behind him.

Its upper body is human, but the human legs inside the sweatpants have turned into hairy dog ​​legs. Other than that, there's nothing scary about it.

"It doesn't look scary at all."

The burly man lifted the fire axe in his hand, and immediately regained his confidence.

"Yeah?"

The evil creature with dog legs and a human body chuckled, then suddenly raised its head and howled. Immediately, five or six vicious, rabid wild dogs with hands and feet sprang out from behind it.

It turns out that its rank is close to that of an evil spirit, and it can control canine evil creatures of a lower rank than itself.

"roar……"

A pack of wild dogs surrounded him, baring their teeth and letting out beastly howls from deep within their throats. Five or six pairs of green eyes were fixed on the burly man.

"Oh shit!"

Upon seeing so many feral dogs, the burly man's smile froze. He gripped the handle of his fire axe tightly, instinctively taking a step back, and said timidly, "What happened to the one-on-one fight?"

The evil creature, in the form of a dog's henchman, spoke with amusement: "You're fighting us one-on-one, how can that not be considered a one-on-one fight?"

"Can I just admit defeat?"

The man in the tuxedo smiled politely: "I'm sorry, that's not possible."

"Woof!"

At the command of the evil creature with the body of a human and the legs of a dog, five or six hungry wild dogs barked and pounced.

"Get lost, don't come any closer."

The burly man screamed in terror and swung his fire axe wildly. He managed to cut one of the wild dogs with its paws, but then a second dog bit his calf, followed by a third dog biting his arm.

With a scream, he lost his balance and was dragged to the ground.

The remaining wild dogs swarmed forward.

Their hands and feet are more agile than the paws of dogs used to be. They can even hold down the limbs of a burly man, preventing him from moving. They can even disarm him, take away the fire axe, throw it far away, and then open their sharp canine teeth to bite it.

"Click"

"ah--"

The sounds of tearing and screaming mingled together, lasting only a few seconds before falling silent.

When the wild dogs dispersed, a mangled corpse remained in the open space, along with a pool of dark red blood that continued to expand.

Several wild dogs with paws and limbs, carrying or biting scraps of meat, retreated to the Deification Cult's camp, lowered their heads to gnaw on the meat, and the chewing sounds were particularly jarring outside the villa area.

"..."

The followers of the Steel Coil Cult fell silent. Then some began to gag, some turned pale with fright, and some trembled all over.

Yang Xi's heart sank, and she unconsciously gripped the composite bow tighter.

"Next."

The man in the tuxedo spoke in a flat tone.

Yang Xi didn't hesitate and directly named the second troublemaker.

This time, it was a woman who stepped forward; she often gossiped about Yang Xi behind his back.

After she was chosen, she was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and begged Yang Xi for help.

But the evil spirits of the Deification Cult didn't care about any of that. A woman dressed in a seductive manner walked out, swaying her hips.

She looked almost indistinguishable from a normal human being, with heavy makeup, a voluptuous figure, and wearing only a short skirt, as she approached the woman from behind.

The woman begged for mercy, and the woman in the short skirt said sweetly, "Auntie, what are you afraid of? Saintess, your heart is so cold. Come and warm it up in my stomach."

Before he could finish speaking...

The woman in the short skirt suddenly split open on the top of her head, like a flower blooming. From her forehead to her face, and then her entire upper body, the split was vertical, with the edges of the crack covered with dense, tiny, sharp teeth. There were no internal organs inside, only a wet, wriggling digestive cavity.

"My stomach is spacious and warm!"

The woman's sweet voice suddenly became low and rough, and it was unclear where it came from. The split half of her body lunged forward, like a giant mouth, swallowing the woman whole.

"Holy Maiden, save me... I'll never call you a bitch again... Save... me..."

The woman, who was calling for help, desperately kicked her feet outside the crack.

"Hey Auntie, don't move around, something's stuck in your teeth."

"Why are you so disobedient? The meat is tough and dry, and you like to rebel. Honestly, it doesn't taste good at all."

The woman in the short skirt complained while stuffing her feet into her "mouth" with both hands.

A short while later.

The gaping maw closed again, transforming back into a complete, alluring woman.

She stuck out her tongue, licked a non-existent bloodstain from the corner of her mouth, winked at the followers of the Steel Scroll Cult, and swayed her hips as she returned to the ranks of the Deification Cult.

"..."

"vomit!"

Some of the followers could no longer hold back and vomited on the side.

Some people quickly took out small pills, poured the medicine into their mouths, and tried to stabilize their plummeting sanity.

The woman in the short skirt stood behind the man in the tuxedo and said in a coquettish voice, "Saintess, actually, I want to eat you the most."

Yang Xi clenched her fist and replied coldly, "Eat me? It's not just going to get stuck in your teeth, it'll prick your mouth."

"Hehe, I like it even though it pricks my lips..."

"call out"

A sharp, piercing sound rang out.

A sharp arrow was embedded in the forehead of the woman in the short skirt, deeply penetrating the bone. The fletching was still trembling, and the sharp point of the arrow had already protruded from the back of her head.

After shooting the arrow, Yang Xi said, "I told you it would prick your mouth, why don't you believe me?"

The man in the tuxedo asked coldly, "Holy Maiden of the Steel Scroll Cult, what is the meaning of this?"

Yang Xi calmly replied, "Sorry, I was startled just now, and my hands were shaking a little."

"Shaky hands? No problem, as long as the meat is tender~"

The woman in the short skirt, who had been shot in the forehead with an arrow, was not dead. She giggled as she pulled out the arrow, clearly indicating that her vital point was not her head.

"Hmph, next one."

"I see how many of your followers there are enough for us to eat."

The third troublemaker was so frightened that his sanity dropped to zero, causing him to mutate and become an evil creature on the spot. However, he was still eliminated by the powerful members of the Divine Cult.

When Yang Xi and the others were surprised and puzzled, the man in the tuxedo explained that the Divine Cult only accepted believers who preserved "reason." If they became monsters who only knew how to destroy and rage, they were not worthy of joining the Divine Cult.

Just as Yang Xi was about to choose the next challenger, the man in the tuxedo, who had completely lost his patience, shouted, "Is this ever going to end? Where is your leader? Let him come out and fight one-on-one!"

Yang Xi reiterated his previous statement: "Bring out the leader of your Divine Cult."

Only a king is worthy to see a king!

Or perhaps, we can fight again tomorrow!

"Unfortunately, you weak humans have no right to choose." The seemingly gentlemanly man in the tuxedo dropped his pretense and revealed his sinister nature. "Since the Steel Scroll Cult Leader is hiding like a coward and won't come out, let's start with the Holy Maiden. Kill the Holy Maiden, take off her head and hang it high, then sweep through the Steel Scroll Cult and kill all the heretics. Let's see if he still dares to show his face."

Yang Xi's heart sank slightly; the worst-case scenario had occurred.

The so-called one-on-one duel was meant to test the Steel Coil Cult Leader's true strength. It's easy to invite a god but hard to send him away. If they couldn't figure out Wei Qingzhou's true strength, they wouldn't give up easily.

"The duel isn't over yet. Is the Divine Cult trying to cheat?" Yang Xi snorted.

The man in the tuxedo unfurled the other tentacle, which had been curled into a ball, and pointed it at her, saying, "Fourth match, one-on-one, you and me!"