chaos.

It's a mess!

believer.

This is the top organization in the world terrorist organization rankings.

In that night, it completely turned into a pot of porridge.

Gunfight, fire, burning, massacre...

It was supposed to be a comfortable night, but it was swept by bloody storms.

The strange music that controls people's hearts has been played in the general base of believers.

Most of the believers who were not strong but took ‘somnus’, under the control of this music, had a ferocious face and lost their wisdom to the butterfly members without fear of death.

But it's simply useless.

Among the butterfly squads that attacked the believers, the worst strength reached the A+ level.

It is not a gap that can be made up by using so-called medicine liquids.

What's more, the butterfly's raid was completely based on the plan planned by Xue Tianai.

So the believer organization, which seemed to be domineering before, completely became a paper tiger, and was slaughtered by butterfly members.

The Owl Butterfly carried a rocket launcher on her shoulder and pulled the trigger directly at the gang of believers who rushed over!

"Boom!!"

The rocket rushed into the group of believers and exploded and the flames soared into the sky!

The believers were immediately blown to pieces, and their flesh and blood were burned into charcoal by flames.

"Damn it! Old cats have already entered the base of believers. Why are you still using rockets? Are you not afraid of burying yourself too?!"

Weiss's voice sounded in the owl butterfly's headset.

"Besides, you said that your team's rockets have been used up! How come there is still!" Weis said in a little unhappy tone.

"Oh~ Isn't this attacking? I just found another bazooka~~"

The Owl Butterfly said, locking a group of gathered members of believers through the sight of the bazooka, and then pulling the trigger!

"Bang!!"

Small mushroom clouds rose, bricks and rubbles flew, and another group of believers were blown away.

"The bazooka of these fools of this believer is of really good quality!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the owl butterfly and continued:

"By the way, Weiss, how are you doing there? Don't tell me, that S+ gold, you haven't played it for so long!"

"Oh~"

Wes held the headset and sighed: "It's been solved long ago, but this guy's mouth is quite strict!"

At this time, Weis stepped on gold's chest and said, "I really don't know how devah's garbage made so many people willingly die for him!"

"Let me go! I'm going to kill you! I will definitely kill you!!! You dare to insult my master!!!"

Gold's pure gold suit was already completely dyed with red.

The golden mask on the half side was also cracked into pieces, and blood was covered with gold's twisted and hideous face.

Gold roared, trying hard to raise his hand and move Wes' foot that was stepping on him.

But a pity...

The effect of ‘somnus’ dissipated a few minutes ago on his body, and gold, whose limbs were broken, could not resist at all.

"Oh~" Weiss stretched out his slender finger and helped his forehead.

"I really don't know what you think. Just the trash devah, I didn't know where I ran away from just now. I've abandoned you long ago and admired him?"

"No! Master devah did not abandon us!!" gold roared with his eyes wide open.

"Forget it~ Finally, I asked you, do you really don't know which direction the devah was running in?" Weiss narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Master doesn't..." Gold shouted, stretching his neck.

"Swoosh!"

Wes was not interested in listening to Gold's crazy speech again, and directly flew out a playing card and penetrated it deeply into Gold's throat.

The life of this faithful believer ended.

Wes glanced at the extremely chaotic battlefield at this moment and grabbed his hair with a little annoyance.

Stepping on the horse!

Where did that waste devah hide?

…………………………………………………………………………

At this time, in a secret passage at the Believers Castle Base...

Devah was gasping for breath and crawling in this narrow secret passage.

At this time, devah's face was full of fear and panic.

The already pale face was even more pale at this time, without a trace of blood at all.

"Okay, OK, so terrible!"

"For, why, butterflies find the location of our organization!"

"Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly is so terrible!!"

"I can't beat you, I can't beat you at all!!!"

Devah's crawling body was trembling violently because of fear.

The butterfly's raid tonight has completely scared the devah.

Originally, devah had a strife trying to start a fight...

But when he saw the king butterfly who kicked gold out with one kick, the owl butterfly who was bombarded with a bazooka, and dozens of butterfly teams with the strength of S-level...

Devah has no desire to resist!

It's obviously different from the plan!

It’s obviously different from those three black hands and the leader of the party’s family!

Didn’t it mean that without the butterflies, the butterflies would not organize large-scale actions?

Then why, Butterflies sent so many elites to raid their base?

By the way!

Telephone!

Call the three major black hands and people from the Party family!!

After all, the three major black hands. People from the Party family gave him the potion of "somnus" and asked him to harass the Butterfly Organization!

Originally, devah was scared when he saw the "butterfly".

After all, that is a T0-level existence in the entire European black world. How dare he, a small believer, provokes him!

However, the rewards provided by the three major gangs and party families are too generous.

He also comforted him that Huan Die is not in the Butterfly Organization at present, and if it is just harassment, it will not attract revenge.

And even if it attracts revenge, the three major black hands and party families will lend a helping hand to help their believers overcome the difficulties!

Devah took out his cell phone tremblingly and called the previous three major black hands. The party family contacted his number.

As long as the three major black hands, the party family takes action as they say...

Unfortunately, ideas are always the same as reality.

"Sorry, the     number    you     dialed    does        exist.(The call you dialed is an empty number.)"

The cold mechanical sound made the blood in Devah's body solidify.

"No, no, no, this is impossible!!!" devah roared at his phone.

"I must have dialed the wrong number! Those are the three major mafia. Party families! How could they lie to others!"

Devah's pale face squeezed out a smile and comforted himself.

"Yes! Yes! It must be like this! As long as I call again..."

While trembling and talking to himself, devah re-dialized the number.

“Sorry,   the    number…”

"No! No! No! No! No! I must have called the wrong one!"

Before the voice on the phone was finished, devah hung up and started dialing again.
To be continued...