Hearing the words that came out of the mouth of the black dragon in front of him, the main priest took a few deep breaths and barely pulled up a smile that could be considered vicious.

"Your Excellency Cervantes!"

The priest raised his head and looked at the black dragon's eyes without any smile, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he hurriedly shifted his gaze.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the priest gritted his teeth and said, "...... Actually, I knew you were coming here!"

"Oh?" Cervantes raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to say?" you already knew I was coming, so you contacted the Dragon Hunter Order a long time ago, and this time the cult was summoned just to lure me in the bait, in fact, the people of the Dragon Hunting Order had already been ambushed to the side - what you want to say about this?"

A drop of cold sweat ran down his sideburns, and the priest blinked, his throat rolling up and down.

He guessed what he wanted to say!

couldn't help but reach out and touch behind him, but behind him was the table, and he couldn't run away in the face of this black dragon.

He noticed that his lips couldn't stop trembling, so he bit his lip with his teeth, "In that case, you still dare to stand here?!"

The main priest's eyes widened, but he didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the black dragon, for fear that he would be frightened and sit on the ground.

It's terrifying, this black dragon is terrifying......

Hearing the black dragon sneer, he casually glanced at the plague believers behind the main priest, causing them to immediately stand still, not daring to move for half a minute.

"I want to ask you, why don't I dare?"

Cervantes stretched out his hand, grabbed the head of the priest, forced him to look up, and whispered with a smile: "Are the Dragon Hunters very powerful, if they are really that powerful, why are they still hiding, why have they failed several times against me?"

"Lord Priest, I just stood there and listened for a few minutes, but no one noticed ......"

Cervantes watched as fear slowly climbed onto the face of the man in front of him, his eyes narrowed even more, and only a slit remained.

A cold gaze poured out of this gap, and it swirled around the priest's face like a cold air, causing his eyes to widen involuntarily, and his body stiffened and could not move.

"You don't, they don't...... Also, the members of the 'Dragon Hunting Order' that you said didn't ......."

Like the whisper of a devil in his ear, the priest's heart suddenly contracted, and his face suddenly became distorted.

Weakly raising his arms over his chest, the priest lowered his breathing rate, because from now on, every breath he took would put a huge burden on his heart.

The arms supported on the table behind him suddenly became as weak as his legs, and the body of the priest slowly slipped and fell, and finally sat on the ground, holding his heart and looking up at the handsome face of the black dragon.

Godless's eyes were wide open, his heart twitched and brought him slight but fatal pain, saliva Manman flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his strength was flowing from his body little by little.

The black dragon looked at the main priest's dying appearance, chuckled and continued, "You were bluffing just now? I don't think so, that is...... Did you contact the Dragon Hunters, and they did send people here? What about them?"

He looked up and smiled at the plague believers who were looking at their bosses and didn't do anything, "Can you tell me? What are you thinking now?"

The whites of the priest's eyes rolled up, and he felt that his body was slowly losing control, but he couldn't do anything......

What happened, what happened, what happened?!

"Huh...... Wow......"

Cervantes' questioning did not wake the plague believers, but the priest's cry for help at the 'moment of death' frightened them.

An indescribable fear had quietly taken over their hearts, and their bodies were constantly trembling, even though there was a bright flame floating around the black dragon, but they could not see half of the light in their eyes.

"Why do you believe in the plague god?" whispers seemed to echo through the room, and the words kept replaying in their heads.

Cervantes raised his foot and kicked the corpse of the priest aside, propped his hands on the table, looked at these plague believers with different identities, and asked with a chuckle, "Can you tell me......"

The pupils twitched in their eyes, and everyone except the black dragon lowered their heads and said nothing.

Their eyes fell on the corpse on the side!

The body of the priest fell to the ground, dead and blind, and his eyes wide open as if he were looking at something......

If it weren't for Cervantes' kick, they would never have seen the corpse, because the body of the priest was lying under the table, and now they did not dare to move.

"Dead, dead......"

Suddenly, a member of the sect slowly raised his head, his distorted face covered with tears and sweat.

His facial muscles tugged at the corners of his mouth and he smiled desperately, "All dead...... They're all dead......"

"They're all dead...... They're all dead......"

With this sentence in his mouth, he raised his hands, grabbed his head, pulled his hair, and pulled it hard, pulling the thick hair off his head!

"All dead! all dead!"

The others were startled by his reaction, and they turned their heads to watch in amazement at the performance of the guy who seemed to have turned into a madman.

The madman's eyes were bloodshot, and he cried out through gritted teeth, "All are dead! All are dead!"

He threw away the hair he was holding in his hand, pulled a hand of hair from his head, stared down at the table and roared, "......Everyone's dead!" They're all dead!

Cervantes sighed regretfully, "It's all dead......"

"Yes, they're all dead......" he got the madman's reply, "all of them are dead......

The madman sat back in his seat, tilted his head and stared blankly at the ceiling.

He suddenly grinned, folded his hands, closed his eyes, and reverently said, "Praise the plague ......."

The plague seeds buried deep in the body suddenly exploded, and at the same time detonated the body of the cultist.

Whew-

A few pedestrians scattered on the street suddenly heard a strange sound, and turned their heads to see that the sudden burst of fire had already filled their field of vision.

Tongues of fire erupted from the doors and windows of the house, sending a wave of heat.

The heat blew on their clothes and hems, and their hair was lifted by the hot wind, and the sudden rise in temperature scorched their faces.

After staring at the house that had been set on fire for a while, I don't know who reacted first, shouting in panic: "It's on fire!"

Then the pedestrians in the street came to their senses and hurriedly shouted, "It's on fire!"

They ran from place to place, shouting at the top of their voices, "On fire, on fire!"

When the surrounding people heard these shouts, they hurried out of the house, and at a glance they saw the house that had been completely engulfed in flames, and hurriedly ran back to their homes, "It's really on fire!

The guard, who heard the shouting, woke up from his drowsiness with a shudder, looked up and saw the light of the fire over the roof of the excited house, and his heart tightened, and he hurried to report to his superiors.

"It's on fire, it's on fire! Find someone to put out the fire!"

After a moment of panic, the residents of the nearby city came to the well with wooden barrels and basins, and the strong man stirred the rope of the well to carry water to extinguish the fire.

However, not long after the drop in the bucket was spilled, the fire slowly became smaller.

It took a few runs before they noticed this phenomenon and stood stunned looking at the house.

The flames did not spread towards the surrounding houses, but gradually extinguished, which made them feel absurd.

In the end, all that remained of the house was a black 'frame' still standing crookedly, and in the midst of the ruins stood a man......

A man with a long head and feet and a tail behind him!()

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