Angela was in the process of explaining when a strange syllable suddenly came out of her lips. It felt like a keyword was suddenly triggered and was directly blocked and silenced.

Her pupils suddenly shrank, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying, and her body trembled like chaff.

She opened her mouth to speak, but the sound from her mouth turned into a shrill scream.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Angela's smooth skin quickly beginning to bulge. On her face, arms, thighs, scalp, and even her tongue...it seemed that countless small things were constantly squirming under the skin, flattening towards Angela. Her belly even became a little bulging, as if...pregnant!

That scene made both Qin Chu and Wadsworth feel a little numb.

Angela seemed to feel an unbearable itching. She reached out and grabbed her hair, grabbing handfuls after handfuls.

The expressions of Qin Chu and Wadsworth both became a little stiff. They knew that Angela was undergoing strange changes and might be very dangerous. However, because of the boldness of talented people, neither Qin Chu nor Wadsworth had the courage to do so. prevent this mutation from occurring.

Angela's situation is obviously different from the previous members of the Witches who turned directly into thick water. Her status is higher, so the restrictions placed on her are also extraordinary.

Her eyes were full of longing, and she seemed to hope that Wadsworth would kill her for the sake of being a couple for many years. She was now suffering from unspeakable pain.

But neither Wadsworth nor Qin Chu were indifferent to Angela's longing eyes.

They just want to gain a deeper understanding of the Witches through this woman.

The longing in Angela's eyes turned into disappointment, and the disappointment turned into despair, and turned into madness.

She screamed repeatedly, and the reason in her eyes was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The once elegant and noble princess seemed to have turned into a wounded beast at this moment. She was painful and restless, twisting her body on the ground in a posture that was difficult for humans to do, crawling like a snake. Her body seemed to be controlled by some mysterious being, squirming gradually closer to Sharon.

She seemed very thirsty and her lips had become chapped.

His face was distorted as he looked at the blood spurting out from Sharon, and the tip of his tongue swept across the chapped lips, as if it was some delicious drink.

"Chi chi chi chi... coo coo coo..."

Weird sounds started coming from her mouth.

In that extremely weird syllable, it seems that a few words can be discerned:

"Divine fetus!"

"Not enough... not enough..."

When they heard these two words, Qin Chu and Wadsworth's throats couldn't help but squirm, and a sense of furry fear surged through their bodies.

Looking at Angela's increasingly bulging belly, even an idiot understands what these two words mean.

The Witches of Paradise, this organization is crazier than imagined.

Could it be that they were immersed in depravity and indulgence just to give birth to a fetus that symbolized the gods? Could it be that this is the real goal of the Witches Association...

Do they want to bring the blood of God into this world?

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Chapter 280 Who is the vice president? (5)

Both Qin Chu and Wadsworth could feel that this witch of bliss would be hiding secrets that were countless times more terrifying than what they knew.

"Anjie, Carol, stay away and don't let anyone get close to here." Qin Chu said to Carol and Angelica.

The next scene was not suitable for Angelica and Carol to see.

If the divine fetus really came, the impact would be more than the two of them could bear.

Carol nodded with pale cheeks. She had already felt some physical discomfort, so without hesitation, she helped Angelica hide behind.

Just after the two left, Qin Chu's eyes fell on Wadsworth beside him.

The Emperor's brows were also frowning at this moment, and his eyes were staring at Angela's increasingly distended abdomen.

"Do you want to kill her now?" Qin Chu asked in a low voice.

"It's still too late before the divine fetus has arrived."

After all, she was the princess of Wadsworth, so Qin Chu still had to seek the emperor's opinion.

A slight hesitation appeared on Wadsworth's cold face, but he quickly shook his head: "No..."

"It's so difficult to bring the blood of the gods to this world."

"My eldest son also paid the price of his life and soul to receive an incarnation of the gods. If you want the will of the gods or the descendants to come to this world through the mother's body, the difficulty will only be greater. If it is really If it succeeded so easily, the Witches of Paradise would have already taken control of the world. "

"Besides, we know too little about the Witches of Paradise."

Qin Chu nodded slightly. He understood what Wadsworth meant. The emperor did not believe that the blood of gods could really come to this world. He firmly believed that Angela was destined to fail.

I want to see more of the truth about the Witches of Paradise through the absolutely cruel scene in front of me.

What's more, there is also Qin Chu, who can summon the phantom of the goddess.

After considering various factors... Wadsworth made this decision.

But, having said that, Wadsworth is really cruel. Angela is his princess no matter what. She has spent many nights with him, but now she is watching Angela endure torture comparable to hell. If it were Qin Chu... I'm afraid he would have done worse than Wozwo. Si is more ruthless.

His eyes moved away from Wadsworth and fell on Angela again.

Angela's face was twisted into a ball of pain. She seemed to feel unbearable itching all over her body, and her fingers kept scratching her body.

Every time, a handful of strands of meat could be picked off from the fingernails, covered in blood.

"The divine fetus..."

"Not enough...not enough..."

“Cuckoo…chichichichichi…”

"More……"

His throat seemed to be clogged with thick blood, and his voice sounded hoarse.

The mouth was split all the way to the cheekbones, and the chin was almost separated from the head, revealing the neat silver teeth inside.

She is itchy.

Every time flesh and blood were taken from her body, a brief moment of joy and relief would appear on her face.

But then came the even more unbearable itching.

His body squirmed on the ground, approaching Sharon step by step.

There were two long blood marks on the back.

Looking at Angela approaching, Sharon's eyes also showed fear. She had a premonition of what Angela wanted to do, and kept shaking her movable head, shouting sharply: "Get away, Angela..."

"leave me alone."

But Angela could no longer hear Sharon's voice. She only knew that there was something she longed for in Sharon.

A weird smile appeared on Sharon's face as she watched her scream.

The next second, under Sharon's horrified gaze, Angela opened her mouth wide. She didn't know whether it was saliva or something like mucus, flowing down the corners of Angela's mouth. Finally, Angela let out a low growl and directed her mouth at Sharon bit her neck.

puff……

A stream of blood arrows shot out.

Sharon shook her head desperately in an attempt to break away, but Sharon, who could only move her head, had no chance of struggling out from Angela's fangs.

Angela's throat moved rapidly.

As if, I can hear the sound of gurgling.

She seemed to be swallowing something.

Sharon's complexion became paler and paler, and her body was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She was in pain, she was desperate, and she was helpless.

No……

Along with a mournful cry, the light in Sharon's eyes quickly dimmed.

The whole process probably took less than two minutes, and only a layer of dry skin was left on Sharon's beautiful body, wrapped around the frame.

Angela finally raised her head, her mouth full of red marks.

Angela, who had sucked all of Sharon's flesh and blood, seemed to feel unprecedented satisfaction, with a giggle on her face and her hand touching her belly: "My child..."

"I am full."

"He's about to be born."

The erratic voice made Qin Chu and Wadsworth's scalp numb. This woman had gone completely crazy.

Immediately afterwards, Angela suddenly stood up from the ground as if she had been stimulated by something. I don't know if it was because Sharon's blood spurted into her eyes, but her scarlet eyes stared at Qin. Chu and Wadsworth:

"You...do you want to take away my child?"

Qin Chu swallowed and looked at Angela's belly.

The white belly was stretched out with cracks, criss-crossing, and Angela didn't even notice how exaggerated her belly was now.

The belly has become a thin layer, and you can even see the capillaries under the surface.

Like a balloon that has been inflated to the extreme, it may burst at any time.

Then……

boom!

It exploded.

Qin Chu felt as if his head had been hit hard by a hammer, and everything went blank.

But his mental power was very strong, and he returned to normal in just a moment. He subconsciously looked at Wadsworth. The old guy just stood upright, motionless.

He stared straight ahead.

After all, there is still a certain gap between his current strength and Wadsworth.

Angela's belly exploded, and a large amount of scarlet liquid splashed on the ground, forming a huge ring. Angela's body fell next to it, motionless, only her eyes still showed the madness before death.

In the center of the ring is a shapeless lump of meat.

There seems to be a strong heart inside the piece of meat

...bang...bang...bang...

Both Qin Chu and Wadsworth could clearly hear the heartbeat.

The piece of flesh flexed and closed, squirming incessantly, as if it was trying to adjust its current form.

But just like the voice Angela made just now, it is not enough... Even the flesh and blood souls of Angela and Sharon are not enough to support the energy required for the arrival of the divine fetus.

Wadsworth’s prediction was not wrong.

This is not a divine fetus at all, but a pure freak.

There is no aura of god in it, only distortion and madness.

Although they guessed correctly, there was no trace of joy on either of their faces...

The scene in front of me seems to be enough to prove that the path chosen by the Paradise Witch is not wrong.

Those beings in the void have never given up their intention to corrode this world.

Although their true bodies cannot come due to the need to suppress the goddesses in the cage, they can use some weird means to interfere with and influence some lives in this world, and use those fanatical believers to come to their clones.

He even tried to bring his descendants to this world to invade the Sky Continent on his behalf.

This time it failed.

But if it were a being with a higher status and stronger strength than Angela in the witch guild, such as the vice-president Angela mentioned, and also had enough nourishment around him, would the situation be different?

Will the bloodline of the evil god descend on the Sky Continent?

The purpose of the establishment of the witch association may be to select the mother body that can carry the blood of the gods from among those outstanding women, and the men seduced by the witch may be the so-called nourishment.

Wadsworth looked gloomy and walked towards the piece of meat.

Meatloaf seemed to be able to feel the powerful force coming from Wadsworth. Although he had no mouth, he could hear a squeaking sound like a mouse.

With every step closer, the aura on Wadsworth's body would expand.

When Wadsworth walked up to the meat block, the fighting spirit permeating the surface of his body had turned into an indescribable layer of mist, jumping like a transparent flame.

His right hand was clenched tightly, fighting energy gathering in his fist.

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