Chapter 82: Another Rakshasa Cult

Du Yingbei's whole person was tied with hemp rope and five flowers, tied to a thick pillar, only the head could move, and there were two pillars on the side, which were also tied to two players, one was the angel's twelve-tone scale, and the other was called Yuluo Chang'an.

Their feet were full of firewood, and a group of shirtless men wearing hideous ghost masks were dancing around them in a strange dance, as if imitating the movements of wild beasts, sometimes lying down, sometimes jumping up, chanting loudly, but they couldn't hear what they were singing, these men's bodies were also painted with strange patterns, which looked very strange, and the names they revealed were all Rakshasa disciples.

Seriously stunned, Du Yingbei, the twelve-tone scale of the angel and the level of the rain falling in Chang'an are not low, Du Yingbei is 63 levels, the angel's twelve scales and the rain falling in Chang'an are both 62 levels, Du Yingbei's martial arts don't know how, but he is still alive and kicking around and living very nourishingly, martial arts should not be weak, the angel's twelve tones are also the heirs of the Central Plains a little red, ordinary ropes will definitely not be able to tie them, it should be the body of the prohibition, will be tied to the pillar without resistance, look at this situation, The Rakshasa Sect was preparing to burn the three of them.

Du Yingbei still laughed in this situation, "Ladies and gentlemen, as you can see, two friends and I sneaked into the Rakshasa Sect, and unfortunately we were caught as sacrifices to the sky, and when we will meet the old Du, we will return to heaven, but don't worry, my brother has a stand-in doll, and he can't lose his experience when he dies." ”

"Lao Du, you still record it." Yuluo Chang'an sighed depressedly, "it, don't give us a good time!" It's still in a fighting state, and it can't go offline if you want to. ”

"It's a rare experience." Du Yingbei turned his head and smiled at Yuluo Chang'an, then turned back and shouted in one direction, "I smiled at the sky from my horizontal knife!" Go and stay liver and gallbladder two Kunlun!! ”

A disdainful laugh rang out from the side, and the camera turned to the laughter of a man wearing a wide white robe embroidered with strange patterns and a cyan grimace mask on his face, whose name was revealed to be the high priest of the Rakshasa Sect, who was also singing loudly, waving a strangely shaped, crooked wooden staff in his hand towards the sky.

Du Yingbei ignored the high priest and continued to shout, "Hey! Rakshasa Evil God! Seeing that I shouted so generously and heroically, do you feel that you have the meaning of cherishing talents in your heart and letting us go? ”

"Lao Du, you save your energy." The angel's twelve-tone sighed, "Anyway, it will pass in a while, and we will be a good man again." ”

"I'm just shouting and playing, saying that you guy who digs holes and doesn't fill holes, if your readers know that you are roasted alive, they will definitely be happy to hear about it." Du Yingbei said happily.

"There's no way, I'm just writing to play, it's better to be a eunuch, and leave some expectations for readers." The angel's twelve-tone scale said with a smile.

"You prehistoric pit!" Yuluo Chang'an sighed, "In vain, I'll go and give you a reward to vote." ”

"The hour has come!" The high priest of the Rakshasa Sect shouted, his arms raised to the sky.

The Rakshasa disciples who danced in a circle retreated a little, but they were still motionless, and their singing voices were even louder.

No one was to be seen lighting a fire, and the firewood on the pile spontaneously combusted without wind, and the raging flames rose, and the flames of teeth and claws were still strange purple.

"Holy! It hurts to death! Rakshasa Evil God! Lao Tzu wants to have negative distance intimate contact with all your maternal direct blood relatives! Du Yingbei shouted.

The twelve-tone scale of the angels and the rain falling on Chang'an were also hard, and they were engulfed in flames and didn't hear their voices.

The picture is dark, I think Du Yingbei hung up, and I was even more stunned, this video is to watch Du Yingbei being burned to death as a sacrifice? What's that kind of secret?

looked at the progress bar of the video, there was another one, the screen was black for a few seconds, and the picture reappeared, Du Yingbei still had a grinning expression, and he was not depressed at all when he was burned alive, looking at the landscape around him, it should have reached the resurrection point.

"Brothers who read my travelogue, don't be disappointed, I risked my life to break into the Rakshasa Sect, and I still got something, although I don't know what is going on with the Rakshasa Sect in the north now, but this is the helm of the Rakshasa Sect."

Du Yingbei said that the picture changed, a magnificent city was presented on the video, the picture turned again, and it was replaced by a hall, a burly man wearing a strange metal mask on his face, sitting in the upper seat with a golden knife, two curved and huge double horns stretched out from the forehead of the mask, two sharp fangs turned out from the lower lip, divided to both sides, purple messy hair fluttered like life behind the mask, his name is Rakshasa Evil God, according to Du Yingbei's perspective, the level of Rakshasa Evil God can only see a blood-red skull.

"This is the leader of the Rakshasa Sect, the Rakshasa Evil God, I haven't seen him make a move, he should have high martial arts." Du Yingbei's explanation sounded.

"He also has two demons, three demons and four demons under him, which is completely different from the Rakshasa Sect that I saw on the forum that appeared in the Northland, I don't know which side is the impostor."

The camera turned, and there were several fierce men with grim faces and fleshy faces standing on both sides of the hall.

"That's all I've found out, my good friends and I will find an opportunity to dive in and have a look, brothers, stay tuned." Du Yingbei made a concluding remarks.

"Don't pull us ...... again"

A shout came from behind Du Yingbei, and the video ended.

Du Yingbei is still very famous, and this video has caused a heated discussion among players, how can there be a Rakshasa Sect, and what is the Rakshasa Sect that is making trouble in the North? All players were curious, and it was the same if it was serious, and after watching the next post, I saw that there was nothing worth paying attention to, so I closed the forum seriously.

"What's going on?" Bai Shishu was very confused, and he had just finished watching the video.

"I can't figure it out either, wait for Du Yingbei's follow-up." Seriously, to find out the detailed information of the Rakshasa Sect, Du Yingbei still doesn't know how many times he will die.

"After the Battle of the General Altar, we will not return to Indra City, and will go directly to Brilliant to help deal with the Rakshasa Sect." Yan Guhong spoke.

"Okay."

Seriously nodding along with the daytime book.

The noise outside the tent stopped, and Xiao Sichuan's shouts rang out, "Today, we are going to take down the impossible general altar in one go, and the brothers who participated in the battle will be rewarded for their merits afterwards, everyone come on!" ”

The response thundered and endured.

Xiao Sichuan ran in from outside, "It's almost time, we're ready to go." ”

Yan Guhong didn't ask where he went, he stood up, and walked out of the tent with Serious, Bai Baishu, and there was no need to do pre-war mobilization, the players in the Immortal Imperial City were all high-spirited, and the group rushed out.