Chapter 307 This Is Part of the Plan!

Since Feng Xi was reborn, he has never had such a strong desire to kill.

The cultists who were killed before or are still being tortured are mostly ruthlessly killed by the opposing camp.

But now, if it weren't for the undercover, he might have been unable to resist killing these scums of the Ghost Church.

But even if it seems calm now, in fact, he has no idea how many plans to wipe out the Ghost Church and how to torture them have flashed through his mind.

Every minute and every second, countless thoughts of killing them flash through his mind, and he racks his brains all the time!

It can be believed that every second Feng Xi endures now will make his desire to torture these scums even higher in the future.

This cruelty accumulates infinitely and has no upper limit!

"Brother Diao, I had a great time chatting with you. I forgot that time was passing. Now it's almost dark, and they should be here soon."

Old Xiao, who didn't know that he was not far from death, suddenly glanced at the time, then put away his desire to share his "masterpiece" and reminded him so.

Almost as soon as the words fell, people walked into the No. 13 screening room.

Feng Xi turned around and saw that these people looked normal. There was nothing strange about their clothes, appearance, and demeanor. They looked like ordinary people, as if they were really watching a movie.

After a while, there were many more people in the screening room.

It was not full, but scattered in various places in the viewing seats, forming various small groups.

Feng Xi looked around and found that he was the most villainous person among all the people.

Because his clothes were particularly conspicuous, he became an outlier at the scene, and everyone looked at him a few more times.

However, no one doubted his identity, because many people knew Lao Xiao who was sitting next to him.

Since the archbishop of the Ghost Sect, who was the organizer of this meeting, was sitting next to him, and his attitude seemed to be quite serious, he must be a powerful archbishop of a cult.

Because of their identities, the high-level members of the cult rarely get together to hide their tracks, and their social circle is not very large.

In addition, many people came to this kind of place where they need to be extra careful to hold meetings, and most of them made careful disguises.

Therefore, there are so many cultists on the scene, and no one dares to say that he can know everyone present.

This is another reason why Feng Xi dares to be an undercover agent-because he has tortured too many high-level cultists, he should be the person in the world who knows these guys' weaknesses best.

When the time came to eight o'clock, no one entered the scene, the lights on the scene suddenly went out, and then the big screen in front suddenly lit up.

The movie began to play, and the sound gradually became louder.

There is nothing to say about the movie itself, it is ordinary, just a normal movie.

However, as the sound of the movie sounded, Feng Xi's ears clearly rang with the voices of others:

"Hello everyone, thank you all for coming from afar to participate in this joint action. I am Feng Jueming, the leader of the Ghost Church. I will host this meeting on behalf of the great Ghost Son of God. I hope everyone can support me."

Feng Xi narrowed his eyes slightly and understood the communication method of this meeting: voice transmission!

Someone in this screening room is using the sound transmission method to send his voice to everyone's ears.

If other people want to express their opinions, they also need to use the sound transmission method to accurately send their voices to everyone's ears.

Because all the visitors are high-level leaders of major cults, the worst are archbishops of the Seven Realms, and there are even several popes, so this method can be done by everyone.

Just after the ghost leader finished the first polite words, a second voice with a slight sarcasm sounded in everyone's ears:

"Master, don't say these boring polite words, right? Everyone knows what they are here for, just tell us the next action plan directly, and how the Lord Son of God needs us to cooperate, we will do it."

Although it sounds good, anyone with a normal mind can hear that he is obviously reluctant.

After all, after the previous blows, they knew that the Son of God was not omnipotent. This action summoned so many people, and it is likely that they will be used as cannon fodder, and the mortality rate is very high.

Especially since this place is near Leijie Mountain, the only place where the cultists dare not cause trouble, holding such a large-scale cult action here is simply courting death!

Even if the action succeeds in the end, most of these guys will not survive, and they just help the Son of Ghost to achieve his goal.

It is a mission to send them to death. If it were not for the Son of God's order that could not be disobeyed, they would definitely not come.

Unfortunately, since they chose to join the evil god camp, they have lost their choice. At this time, they naturally cannot make the decision. They can only force themselves to die.

In this case, it would be strange if there is no resentment in their hearts.

However, the leader of the Ghost Cult seemed to ignore his tone directly, and continued:

"Since everyone likes to get straight to the point, then I will say it directly. The Lord of God wants me to tell you that in three days, everyone will take action and attack the Shenyue Army guarding the seven cities of Lianshan!"

As soon as these words came out, a commotion broke out in the quiet scene.

The voice just now asked with gritted teeth:

"What kind of action plan is this? This is impossible!"

"Even if they really want us to die, it shouldn't be like this! Is there any meaning in doing this?"

"You should know that no matter how many people we come with or how much combat power we put in, as long as there is no Nine Realm-level strongman present, once the forced conquest ban of Leijie Mountain is opened, all of our strongmen above the Seventh Realm will be instantly transferred to hundreds or thousands of secret realms and imprisoned, and then wait for the strongmen of the Shenyue Army to gather and calmly come in to kill us one by one!"

"What's the difference between this and walking into a trap? It's completely meaningless!"

Everyone thought so, but did not speak, just quietly waiting for the answer.

The voice of the Ghost Cult Leader was silent for a while before it slowly sounded:

"That's right, Lord God wants you to enter as many of the major suppression secret realms in Leijie Mountain as possible. He said..."

"This is part of the plan!"