Chapter 44: The Cult of the Evil God and Xiao

The cult stronghold is a cave in the north of the royal city, and the entrance to the cave is eerie, and the lights are not turned on, and the wails of people can be heard from the depths.

The smell of blood was extremely strong.

Persia took a deep breath, "This fishy smell is really addictive." ”

"Don't be spring, let's go." The tall man urged in the back.

Persia came back to his senses, and there was a road ahead, and when he turned a corner, there was a very wide place in front of him, like a square, and the ground was painted in blood as a simple figure.

A circle has triangles inside.

In the middle of the triangle is a bright red three-edged scythe.

A man with long silver hair knelt on the ground and silently prayed to the sickle.

Persia did not bother, and with a turn of his eyes, the number of people nailed to the rock wall increased considerably.

To help a coup d'Γ©tat in a country, there are many people who can kill.

After praying, the sect leader got up, turned around, and said, "What about the right underworld?" ”

Persia spread his hands and said: "Who knows, you should understand that his character is quite arrogant. ”

The sect leader closed his eyes, a little, he opened them, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, "Yes, so that's the case, he returned to the arms of the evil god." ”

"That guy died?" The tall man was a little stunned, "Who can do it?" ”

The sect leader wiped away tears of joy and said, "The only way to resurrect him is to ask." ”

Persia exclaimed, "Can this kind of thing be done?" ”

"Of course, this is also the authority of the evil god."

The sect leader nodded, his hands quickly sealed, and he slapped it to the ground, and the blood around him tumbled, emitting a red light.

A blue-faced fanged figure with a three-edged scythe loomed in the air.

"Great Evil God, I am willing to exchange these humble souls for the souls of the Vortex Immortals, please let him come back to life."

The sect leader shouted, and the five bodies fell to the ground.

With a wave of the three-edged scythe, the Evil God Phantom held a three-edged scythe, and a series of soul-like shadows flew out of the body of the person nailed to the rock wall, burrowed into the mouth of the Evil God Phantom, and spit out another soul and landed on a body.

The shadow of the evil god dissipated.

"Ahh It hurts! Damn, that Uchiha imp! ”

Heart-rending screams echoed through the cavern.

Persia's face was full of shock, she really lived, just kidding, she had always thought that the evil gods were an excuse to kill, and that thing really existed.

It's terrible, what kind of organization did you enter?

The sect leader stood up and said, "Masa, how could you be killed by the ninjas of Konoha?" ”

When Uzumaki heard this voice, he came to his senses and said, "Sect Master, that young Uchiha imp, he doesn't follow the rules of ninjas.

He didn't even seal it, it was a powerful illusion that came up, and I was careless for a while, and I didn't flash it. ”

Persia complained: "Isn't your lightning whip also a Muji ninjutsu. ”

"It's the same, I've trained hard, that little ghost is relying on blood."

Uzumaki retorted loudly.

Knowing that he couldn't get any more information from him, the Sect Master threw a kunai head that pierced the Uzumaki Down.

"Master?" Persia was a little surprised, waste so vigorously resurrected, this is killed?

"The body will repel the unsuitable soul, he won't live long, it's better to serve the evil god as soon as possible."

The sect leader explained, and said, "Go find Miki Ritomi and find out the whereabouts of the Konoha ninja from his brain." ”

Persia couldn't help it, "I don't want to avenge the Righteous Hell. ”

The sect leader shook his head and said, "No, it's a sacrifice for the evil god, the Uchiha are a sin clan, if you can get their corpses, the evil god will be happy to send down a miracle." ”

"Miracles, sounds interesting." Persia came to be interested.

"Let's go," the Sect Master said, not intending to sit here any longer.

According to the canon, the Uchiha, Thousand Hands, were sinners full of sins, and their blood was able to delight evil gods.

Their bodies are capable of causing evil gods to perform miracles of immortality.

That was the lifelong pursuit of the Sect Master.

Originally, it was intended to be achieved by another method, but now, if someone from the Uchiha clan sends it up, there is no need for another method.

Ninja actions come and go like the wind, and ordinary people can't even detect it.

The sect leader jumped through the many defenses and found Miki Ritomi, not even bothering to ask extra questions, and asked the tall man to come forward to probe Miki Ritomi's memory.

If you're not a ninja, memory detection is easy.

Some ninjas have layers of forbidden defenses in their minds.

Ordinary people who are not ninjas, their memories are very easy to detect.

"Southwest of Yuno Kuni, Ranzhen, Jiro Sasaki."

The tall man left, and he had already gotten the whereabouts of Yousuke and his party.

"Let's go." The sect leader whispered and quickly left from here.

From here to Lanzhen, if you go all out, it won't take more than an hour and a half.

It's their speed.

The ninja of Konoha carries a drag oil bottle, which takes at least about three hours.

Arrive before they do, get to Ranzhen early, control Jiro Sasaki, no, it's better to ambush outside the town.

The Sect Master's mind was racing, and he had already made a decision, and he galloped all the way, spending an hour to reach the grove outside Lan Town.

The leader stopped, stepped on the branch, "Ambush here." ”

Persia paused, looked at it, and said, "There's someone over there." ”

The Sect Master glanced over there.

One man and one woman.

He wears a black robe with red clouds painted on it, and his fingers are painted with brightly colored nail polish.

Dwarf Winter Melon volunteered to block the two, and his eyes wandered over the woman, "You are really a cold and glamorous beauty, it is too wasteful to match this little white-faced monk, come with me." ”

Xiao Nan didn't even look at him, looked up and said: "Tang Zhiguo is a small country, there shouldn't be many powerful guys, are these few?" ”

Nagato wore sunglasses and held a Zen staff made of black sticks, "Well, that girl is the person I want to find, and her blood inheritance limit matches the scorpion very well." ”

The dwarf winter melon jumped with green tendons on his forehead, and he dared to look down on him, he couldn't be forgiven, and he was sentenced to death!

As soon as he escaped the blood, his entire right arm quickly turned pitch black, harder than steel, and piercing the human body was no different from piercing tofu.

The Nagato Zen staff moved forward a little.

Bang!

Invisibly, the terrifying power was vented outward, the ground was shattered inch by inch, the trees were uprooted, and the dwarf winter melon tried hard to stand firm, but it couldn't stop this force, and the whole person was overturned backwards.

Smoke and dust rose from the sky, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"What happened? Ahem. Persia got up from the ground and looked blankly around, the smoke and dust stretching for miles like a soaring dragon.

I didn't see the seal, such a powerful ninjutsu can be activated?

Bite...... The ring of the Zen staff struck, and Nagato appeared in front of Persia and said condescendingly: "Persia, do you want to join Xiao?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'll only give in to the strong."

She pulled out her shuriken and swung it out, and the man stepped back, her hands quickly sealing, and spewing out a huge fireball comparable to that of a house.

At the same time, dwarf winter melons sneak up from behind.

The tall man opened the black book, and a large green flame roared.

"Surrender to the power of God." Nagato slammed his staff into the ground.

HRE Celestial Sign!