While Zhu Jue was still thinking about how to deal with this terrifying monster, the other cultists had already fallen into a frenzy because of its arrival.

"Great Lord, please partake of the sacrifice we have made for you!"

Even though the blood was already dripping everywhere from the position of his wrist, the black-robed man still maintained a holding posture and held the black amorphous tentacle collection aloft, shouting at a tentacle about the size of his entire person in front of him.

The sacrifices he spoke of were naturally those on earth.

In fact, he didn't need to be reminded at all.

With the tremor of the earth, the monster had already begun to walk towards them, and those mutants of the source of spiritual pollution who had already been completely brainwashed not only did not have any resistance, but took the initiative to meet them, opening their arms, as if to embrace the tentacles stretched out towards them.

"Shhh...... You can't die here, you have to go back to the village!"

Gasping for air, Flo, soaked in torrential rain, broke free of the rope on his wrist, although he had restrained his curiosity to look back, he was still too close to the monster, and the hallucinations in his mind appeared almost constantly.

Biting the tip of his tongue, relying on the sudden sharp pain, Flo simply turned over and grabbed the gravel from the side and pinched it in the palm of his hand, as long as he couldn't support it, he clenched his palm, and still stuck into the flesh and did not let go of the gravel, barely maintaining his current state and not deteriorating, staggering towards the road they came from.

And his running figure was also seen by Zhu Jue, who had been paying attention to this side on the altar.

The surrounding cultists were so immersed in the frenzied ritual that they didn't notice that one of the sacrifices had fled.

The worries were gone, Zhu Jue was naturally a lot more relaxed, took a step back, and took out the glasses from the black robe.

The vista can certainly capture more scenes, but it also lacks a lot of detail, not to mention that the videos of the grotesque studio are all holographic viewing mode, and they want the thrill of being there.

With the growing size of the grotesque studio, Wu Tong has long proposed the idea of extending the length of the video and making it cinematic, Zhu Jue, as a director and actor, of course, can't hold back, and he even plans to sign up for some training courses on film shooting to improve himself.

"Just these sacrifices, I think the number is still too small, will the Lord be satisfied?"

Leaning against the pillar, looking sideways at the bottom and preparing for a gluttonous feast, Zhu Jue looked at the cultist in front of him who looked like a madman, raised his hand and touched his stubble, and said "seriously".

"Three to five times a year, the number of nearly a hundred, this is already the limit, the Lord will forgive our ....."

The person standing in front of Zhu Jue obviously didn't understand the meaning of the words, and thought that he was worried that the existence below would not be full.

The ceremony was mostly completed and was as successful as ever, so the spirits of these people were incomparably excited in a state of frenzy.

"If those of us want to die for the Lord, will the Lord agree?"

The palm of his hand left his chin and began to reach for the back collar of the friend in front of him.

"During the course of the ceremony, any presence that is not on the altar is considered a sacrifice by the Lord......"

These cultists made the altar so high not to be used as an observation deck.

"Brother Yaozhi ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood" This kind of sad thing has nothing to do with them.

In fact, this place is not much different from the role of a safe zone.

If you have to use an analogy, the guy at the bottom is the beast that is raised in this valley, and they are the cultists who feed them, and the people in the village are naturally the food.

The cultists achieve their own goals by feeding them, but they do not want to die.

Zhu Jue, who was still thinking about how to deal with the monster next to him, lit up with a gleam in his eyes, quietly withdrew his hand, and then asked, "You mean that as long as we stand here, it won't attack us?"

"Of course, this altar is blessed by the Lord, and it is a child of the Lord, so how can it be possible to attack those of us who are so faithful to the Lord?"

The intricate incantations engraved around the altar were not for viewing, and they dared to face these spiritual pollution source monsters at such a close distance, which actually had no reason to speak of, relying on the existence of this altar.

"Oh~ I see. ”

Zhu Jue glanced sideways at the situation on the edge of the altar, and the tentacles of the huge monster had already rolled up several villagers and began to stuff them into their mouths, so he pressed the shoulder of the person in front of him and said,

"Dude, actually, I still have a question, what is this thing, do you know?"

"Glenn, you're ...... today What's in your hand?"

The cultist who had been explaining the situation to Zhu Jue in front was called by Zhu Jue, and turned around with a puzzled face, but what he saw was the remote control in the latter's hand, and his eyes went up, Glenn was still the same Glenn, but there was an extra pair of strange glasses on his face.

"Well, don't you know? This is what I just got from Flo, and I think it's like a remote control...... Try?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Zhu Jue's thumb had already been pressed.

Drip~

Rumble!!!

The flames erupted in the torrential rain, and the blast bent the surrounding metasequoia trees in half, and the surrounding bushes flew in a foliage of devastated branches.

Not only was the black-robed man on the altar staggered by the waves, but even the black meat mass with a large number of tentacles was blown up, and he hesitated to worry that it would cause the bomb to malfunction after eating those people, after all, no one knew what was going on inside this monster, so he specially found an opportunity to detonate those bombs when it rolled up and was about to stuff it into its mouth.

As a result, several of the tentacles were blown off in a matter of seconds, scattered across the charred ground around him.

"I'm sorry, but your lord seems to have blown up!"

Zhu Jue had a big smile on his face, and his whole face was printed orange by the firelight, this face may be quite warm in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the cultist in front of him, it was more terrifying than all the monsters he had seen before!

Except for Zhu Jue and the person in front of him, everyone, including the monster, was stunned.

I had never heard of a big explosion in the middle of the ceremony, and it was also the body of the Lord's heir who exploded.

This is...... Delicious?

However, before they could recover their senses, a figure beside them flew out of the altar and fell directly to the monster that had just risen from the side of the altar in a daze, and the bomb alone could not kill it!

"Fly, little brother!"

At the same time, there was such a sentence in the ears of the black-robed people around him, and when he looked back, he happened to see Zhu Jue grabbing the collar of the second one and lifting it high.

"Glenn, you're ......"

"He's not Glenn, don't be fooled!"

Zhu Jue's things have been done so obviously, if you can't see it anymore, it is a problem with IQ, the black-robed man with black spells on his head stared at Zhu Jue deadly, the wooden staff in his hand was facing him, and then said,

"Whoever you are, how dare you trespass into the Lord's ranch...... Expel him from the altar, and the time has come to dedicate himself to the Lord."

Before the words fell, black lines suddenly appeared on the bodies of several cultists beside him, and at the same time approached Zhu Jue, these people he could be assigned here to guard so many spiritual pollution source mutants, naturally they would not be ordinary people, and the leader holding the wooden staff began to chant strange spells that Zhu Jue had never heard before, and a black mist was generated beside him, and he could vaguely feel that some kind of terrifying creature was about to emerge from it.

It's a pity that Zhu Jue doesn't intend to give these people a chance to play.

The method was simple, put his hands together and parted, and the scavenger suddenly gushed out, and a wall of sand directly separated the altar in half, and immediately rushed forward like a bulldozer.

How big is the whole altar?

It's just a round platform with a diameter of about 5 meters!

The strength of the cultist whose arms changed into black tentacles is actually not weak, and if he really wants to fight in such a narrow place, Zhu Jue has more enemies, and it will take a lot of effort to do less, but there is a scavenger, a guy who completely ignores physical attacks, and their whipping and percussion cannot break through its defenses at all.

"Oops, jump over there,"

The black-robed man glanced at the monster behind him that was in a state of mania because of the explosion just now, and immediately realized the purpose of Zhu Jue.

At this time, you must not be pushed down!

However, when they give up the head-on confrontation and choose to cross the sand wall in front of them first, often the whole person just jumps on top of the sand wall, and they are greeted by either a fist or a few thick sand snakes, which do not give them a chance to break through at all.

"I don't think you like that guy very much, now the opportunity to get in touch with it at a negative distance has come, you have to cherish it!"

Zhu Jue, who kicked a cultist again, half-squatted on top of the sand wall, looking at the people who were showing despair in front of the sand wall formed by the scavengers, and straightened his glasses.

Close-up walk one!

Screams rang out one after another for the rest of the day.

Zhu Jue, who had jumped from the sand wall to the top of the altar's sheep's head pillar, watched the cultists disappear one by one into the vicious maws covered with fangs, and this fate was undoubtedly very consistent with their identity.

The monster, which had not yet calmed its anger, seemed to sense something, and suddenly looked up.

Even though he didn't see signs similar to the appearance of his eyes, Zhu Jue still felt the other party's gaze.

So he stretched out his right hand, raised his middle finger towards it, and hooked it in.

"Come here!!"

Peerless martial arts, but that's it!