"Lord Priest may be in some trouble......"

Another believer also followed suit: "Before leaving, Anmurtu told me that the priest had gone out with them to look for the sacrifices, but it would not take long to find the sacrifices, so the priests must have been in some trouble. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Nonsense, of course I know that Lord Priest is in trouble. ”

The bearded man looked very impatient, and he said in a somewhat unpleasant tone, "Now is not the time to discuss what trouble the priest is going to have, but what we should do now!"

"Let's find a way to get rid of the fog first. ”

Someone suggested, "If this fog stays on, we won't even be able to leave." ”

"No, we should ask the evil god first, who is the enemy?"

The man with a relatively thin body but a very gloomy face also made his own suggestion: "If we don't even know who the enemy is, what can we do if we dispel this fog, and we will not be wiped out by the other party?"

"Well, that's right, I support Muhamrah's idea. ”

Another negative cult believer also nodded slowly at this moment: "We should first ask the evil god to see who is targeting us, and then make corresponding countermeasures and preparations, if it is organized by the local official ability, we will directly sacrifice these damn sacrifices to the evil god, and let the great evil god open a portal, anyway, the priest has already assigned us the right to sacrifice before going out, and we can also sacrifice at will like the priest." ”

"If it's some stupid thing who wants to claim justice, we're going to sacrifice him too!"

The bearded man's eyes were full of murderous intent at this moment, he took over the words of the other believers, and said in a cold tone: "Then let's decide like this, let's hurry up and prepare the ceremony now, you two use the sacrificial ritual and ability to cover up here, and the rest of the people bring the sacrifices, as for the origin of that enemy, I will personally ask the evil god!"

"Good. ”

All the believers thought that this countermeasure was good, so they all nodded, and they also completed various things with a clear division of labor.

……

Mo Ren didn't directly alarm the beard, but followed the other group to a simple cellar, and watched them carry some women and children out of the cellar, as well as a few small bags of negative coins.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Ren directly transformed into the appearance of Wittken, and then he walked up directly to the group.

"Sacrifice... Lord Priest?!"

The followers of the negative sect saw Mo Ren walking slowly towards them, and they also shouted in surprise and joy at this moment.

However, Mo Ren didn't bother to pay attention to them, he directly raised his hand slightly, and the huge telekinesis pinched the limbs of the two people led by him into flesh puree.

As the "rattling" sound of bones bursting continued to sound, these two people were also pinched into human sticks by Mo Rensheng, fell to the ground and began to howl fiercely.

"Lord Priest, ...... are you?" the rest of the Negative Sect believers saw Mo Ren's appearance, and their faces instantly turned a little pale, and a fear mixed with doubts clearly appeared on their faces.

"It's nothing, it's just that there aren't enough sacrifices. ”

Mo Ren deliberately imitated Witken's tone, and said slowly in a casual tone: "Originally, I called you to complete one of my own plans, but now that the plan is almost complete, of course you must become my sacrifice according to the plan......

"What?!"

Hearing Mo Ren's words, this group of negative believers was immediately stunned, the emotions generated by the betrayal of the admired people made them look extremely hideous, an expression mixed with fear, anger, confusion, and despair appeared on the faces of each of them, and some timid guys even began to tremble uncontrollably, because they knew the ability of the priest, and they also clearly knew that they were absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Vitken, so they became so unbearable at this moment, after all, before they became negative believers, they were just a group of rabble。

But in addition to the vast majority of the rabble, there are still a small number of outlaws among these believers, so the other side has not completely given up resistance.

"If you want my life, then you brute can come and get it yourself!"

A strong man with a height of one meter eight roared angrily, and then directly pierced his ear piercing with two fingers, and as the blood continued to flow out along his ear piercing, he also lost all his hearing.

And after losing his hearing, instead of showing the slightest pain, this guy laughed fiercely: "Hahaha, Vitken, your strength comes from the five senses, now I will destroy my five senses, I see what you can do with me!"

As he spoke, he poked down with two more fingers, popping his eyeballs.

"Ahh!!hh

With a roar, the skin of this strong man's whole body burst open, and a large number of black burrs slammed out of his body, these black burrs as sharp as needles tightly wrapped his body, making it impossible to touch at all, and his whole person also rushed towards the direction where Mo Ren was.

“……”

Mo Ren didn't bother to pay attention to this neurosis, only to see that as soon as he raised his hand slightly, his telekinesis instantly pulled out all the burrs on his body, and by the way, he also tore off a large amount of flesh and skin from his body, making him scream and become a tattered bloody man.

However, this is not the end, because after this strong man slowly fell, Mo Ren directly aimed the black burr at all the believers present, and directly pierced the non-lethal points on their bodies with black burrs under their fear, hatred, and cursed gaze, making them let out painful cries, curses or words begging for mercy.

It didn't take long for Mo Ren to take this group of tormented believers into his storage space.

They were tortured and unconscious, so there was no refusal to accept them, and they were all taken in almost instantly.

As for the neurotic strong man with a brain problem, Mo Ren didn't put him in the storage space, because his skin was torn off, and the whole person was bleeding crazy at the moment, obviously not long to live, so Mo Ren also planned to try to make him directly into negative currency.

Previously, he had successfully summoned the evil god through the sacrificial array, so there should be no reason why he couldn't refine the human body at this moment.

Just do it, Mo Ren thought of this, and directly urged his mental power, and began to further torture this unlucky strong man, using some conventional physical blows and acupuncture methods, but also to protect his consciousness to make him suffer the maximum pain.

After that, Mo Ren used the other party's blood to draw a pattern on the ground that resembled a sacrificial circle, but this pattern looked more absurd and distorted, and it didn't look like a good thing, even a person who didn't understand anything would feel scared or irritated after seeing this pattern.

Throwing the strong man who had been tortured into a mass of flesh and blood to the center of the pattern, Mo Ren didn't say anything, but just waited quietly.

Soon, this pattern similar to the sacrificial circle began to change, its entire pattern seemed to come to life at the moment, and began to slowly squirm from the ground, like countless scarlet dragons tearing at the most central prey, devouring his flesh little by little, and then these blood snakes were biting the prey, while rotating around the prey at high speed, and as the remaining body area of the prey became smaller and smaller, the speed of these blood snakes became faster and faster, and finally when all this was small to a limit, the red-gray light also flashed suddenly, the entire refining pattern completely disappeared in place, leaving only a gray-red negative coin with a faint residual temperature.

He used his telekinesis to retrieve the negative coin in the air, and Mo Ren also glanced at it very casually.

Unlike a regular negative coin, this one has more gray and less red, and a very rich and cloudy gray pith seems to be flowing slowly inside the coin.

This is a high-level manifestation of negative coins, according to Wittken's explanation and introduction, negative coins are actually divided into many kinds, such as ordinary people refining ordinary negative coins, with ability, believers, or the best in all walks of life in human beings to refine the negative currency is a high-level negative currency, according to the degree of negative emotions of the refiner, the method of drawing patterns during refining, as well as the value of the refiner itself in society, the strength of the ability, the value of these high-level negative coins varies.

If I had to say, it was probably that the heavier the gray part, the higher the value.

"Not bad. ”

After sweeping the negative coin in his hand, Mo Ren also nodded with satisfaction, and then directly threw the negative coin into the storage space, turned around and walked towards the area where the other believers were......

……

On the other side, the man with a beard on his face was also nervously preparing for the sacrifice ceremony.

The sacrificial ritual itself is difficult to store, because all kinds of human bodily fluids will oxidize over time, and the corpse oil will be destroyed by some scavenging insects, so at this moment, this beard is also sweating profusely and is drawing the pattern of the circle required for the sacrifice.

He didn't know that his companions had been wiped out by the Mo Ren Regiment, and his face was full of urgency and nervousness at the moment, only to see him scolding in a low voice while drawing the formation pattern: "Damn, I knew that I would have left two more people to assist me, and it is really too much time to draw this kind of thing alone......"

As he spoke, his subordinates increased their speed again, and finally finished drawing the sacrificial pattern.

"Whew..."

Seeing that the circle was drawn, the beard on this side was also relieved at this moment, only to see that he did not use negative coins, but directly dragged out a naked woman from the cage on the side.

"Pagans full of false benevolence, get out of here!"

The beard kicked the woman's buttocks, which were covered with bruises and handprints, and kicked her whole body on top of the sacrificial circle, and then he directly pulled out the dagger on his waist, stabbed the woman a few times at random, and then began to close his eyes and exchange evil gods.

"Hiss ......"

Soon, the entire sacrificial circle emitted a faint black-gray smoke, like the stomach of a beast, which began to digest little by little, melting the woman's body, and as the gray mist completely engulfed her body, a creepy evil laugh also immediately came out of the gray mist.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey......"

"Great Evil God, your followers hereby sincerely ask you, please tell me what is the true identity of our enemy this time?" said to the sacrificial circle in a very meek and pious tone.

"The true identity of the enemy?"

From the gray mist came a terrifying laugh full of disdain: "Hahahahaha!

"Huh?"

When the bearded man heard this, he was also subconsciously stunned, and then he looked up at the sacrificial array.

"Not enough!"

There was a dizzying and strange scream from the gray mist, and then the entire sacrificial circle suddenly exploded, and a gust of wind full of cold and bloody smell violently tore over the whole beard, which also made him can't help but exclaim: "Ah!"

"It's... This ......"

After getting up from the ground in embarrassment, the bearded face was also full of surprise: "How is this possible!?"

It seems that there is some unbelief in evil, or a tendon, and the beard is a little unbelieving at the moment and once again drew a sacrificial circle on the ground, but this time he was really a little anxious, and even the sacrificial circle itself was a little crooked, but in order to make this kind of crooked circle reach the level of use, he also gritted his teeth and stabbed his thigh, and the severe pain made his forehead instantly covered with a layer of cold sweat, but he held on, gritting his teeth and scolding the messy things, obviously with the help of the two negative emotions of anger and pain to help himself optimize the sacrificial circle。

With the help of his negative emotions, he also successfully drew another sacrificial circle.

After the sacrificial circle was successfully drawn, the bearded man also quickly took out a negative coin from the bag, but after thinking about it, he also directly took out two more negative coins, threw them together inside the sacrificial circle, and then knelt on the ground and prayed to the evil god.