"The only evil god with such a boring evil god is probably Slaane." Xu Yichen looked at the "beauty" full of pits and valleys and showed a sarcastic smile.

Among the four evil gods, he had the least dealing with Slaanes, and the two who were most concerned about him were undoubtedly the two, Terror and Tsengchi. Nurg is quite Buddhist, with a kind of straightforward move that I am going, that is, I want to destroy the world with peace of mind and not engage in any conspiracy, so don’t disturb me.

However, among the records of the Demon Hunter, there are the most records about Slaanesia.

Unlike other evil gods, Slaanes' believers have always been hidden in human society. He may be a street slut or a famous noble lady. They rarely miss out on the trick, and most of the conspiracies ended successfully.

What is even more shocking is that even if the conspiracy of Slaanes believers succeeds, sometimes humans cannot notice it, just like the son of the Four Winds named Zeldan, who was just greedy for free at first, but he became a believer of Slaanes without realizing it.

In Kelthas's record, the demise of at least three dynasties on the old continent is suspected to be related to the conspiracy of Slaanes, but they have no direct evidence, and the indirect evidence is that the sudden destruction of the three dynasties has continuously expanded the chaos area.

This time it seemed that it was the Kingdom of Kisliv. The demon monk Rasputin became the "stunning" who harmed the country and the people as a generation of demon men.

"Yes, there have been rumors before that the demon monk was the guest of the female tsar and the minister under his skirt. However, our female tsar has never lacked such gossip news, so no one cares." Vladimir followed Xu Yichen and climbed up the cave: "After that he became the most powerful man in the entire Kislifburg."

"I heard that you had tried handsome men before?" Xu Yichen remembered the rumors about Mao Federation of Nations circulating in China and asked: "Is it your crow?"

Vladimir's face turned red and he grunted for a long time: "That's just one of our many plans, just an immature attempt."

Despite Vladimir's words, it was actually the closest success of all the Mao Federation plans, which have often used swallows and crows to achieve their goals in this way.

A crow who competes with the Slaanes believer for a man, Xu Yichen feels that he has expected the player's despair.

"That's right, he was crushed by Rasputin with an absolute advantage." Vladimir gasped for a few breaths. He felt that he had climbed up more than fifty meters. Logically speaking, he should have climbed out of the ground long ago.

Unless, they happen to be on their heads the high ground where the Hermitage is located.

In the Winter Palace, Rasputin was meeting his "subjects". One foolish and ugly woman after another walked into the hall under the leadership of the holy guard monk, waiting for the gift from Rasputin.

"You have been living a pig and dog-like life since you were born, and have never enjoyed a wonderful life. Every day you watch those extraordinary people show off their power in front of you, you can indeed bow your head to face the bleak reality." Rasputin's voice is not high, but it is full of magnetic, as if he is telling a well-known fact: "The reality is that you live at the bottom of the entire society and provide nutrition for all superstructures. You will never have the chance to turn around. Your descendants are like this, and the descendants of the descendants are still like this, because the positions of the men are limited, and they also have their own descendants, and there is no place for you at all."

Rasputin walked to a barefoot, stepped on a series of black footprints in the hall, and stretched out his white fingers and raised the other person's chin.

This was the first time the farmer raised his head after entering the hall. What caught his eye was Rasputin's highly alienated but still handsome body. His lilac skin reflected a rainbow-like light in the sun, his fingernails shone like gems, and his eyes emitted a huge light, which was heart-wrenching.

The farmer's face suddenly turned red, like a steamed crab. His mind was blank. He felt that he had lived in vain all his life. It would be worth it to see the big man in front of him today.

"Are you unwilling to live like this?" Rasputin's mouth smiled and he leaned closer to the farmer's ears: "You want to live a wonderful life, right? Even if the wonderful life is a little shorter?"

"Yes, no, of course!" The farmer's legs weakened and he knelt directly at Rasputin's feet: "Whatever you said is right!"

"Then do you want to give me your daughter and wife?" Rasputin looked at the peasant woman hiding beside him and the little girl who was trembling like a quail and the little girl who looked like a chicken, smiled and showed her shark-like fangs.

However, when the two women were ordered to raise their heads, they only had an obsession in their eyes when they saw Rasputin.

"Of course, sir! Take them away! This is our honor!" the farmer shouted enthusiastically, offering his wife and daughter to his wife.

"Very good, you will get what you want and my reward." Rasputin seemed to have not seen the stain on the farmer's face, and he fell down again and kissed the farmer's mouth deeply. His slit tongue continued to penetrate the other party's stomach, and a lilac egg was parasitized there.

The farmer was thrown to the ground with a trembling trembling, and Rasputin waved his hand, and the two women were taken to the palace behind by the Holy Guardian monk, while he himself walked towards the next devotee.

Some of these people have good luck, and will become extraordinary people because of the fusion of the Chaos eggs in their bodies. If they are not lucky, they will digest the Chaos eggs and directly alienate them into monsters.

Either way, it is a useful resource for Rasputin, so he handed over this transformation to fate.

Xu Yichen punched the stone cover above his head, and the light suddenly appeared in front of him. The magnificent palace interior was dazzling under the light of fire. A huge bed was placed in the center of the room. If it was not mottled blood on it, the environment here was enough to allow any woman with a princess dream to lie on it and act like a spoiled person.

Vladimir also crawled out of the cave. As he expected, this place should be a room in the Winter Palace. From the decoration point of view, it is even very likely that it is the bedroom of the female tsar himself.

A sound of footsteps came from the corridor in the distance. Xu Yichen gestured to Vladimir, and the two of them instantly hid themselves on both sides of the only gate.
Chapter completed!