His pupils dilated, and if he looked closely, it wasn't that a third party had come to make trouble for him again, but the situation was much more terrifying to him.

I saw that Bai Mu's right hand somehow broke away from the nail of the steel cone, and tightly grasped the deadly crutch on his chest, his body began to move greatly in the boiling blood of the evil god, and his left wrist was lifted hard, directly along the steel cone back and thicker and thicker head, and he didn't care if the wound expanded, and then used his free left hand to pull out the steel cone in his abdomen, and finally his feet, the five holes that penetrated the limbs and bodies lost the blocked steel cone, and the blood suddenly flowed out happily, flowing into the blood of the evil god, red to red, There is no distinction between them.

In the frightened eyes of the cultists, it hurt to look at it, but Bai Mu's expression was not distorted with a trace of pain, it really didn't hurt, but there was a kind of light and pleasant.

He stretched out his arms as if he was stretching his waist, and then with a standard martial arts move, he jumped up from the ground, and the blood of the evil god boiled even more.

At this moment, the white wood in the eyes of the dragon is transparent, as if it is real and illusory, as if it is about to disappear at any time, he knows that this is a symptom of being annihilated by the blood of the evil god, but Bai Mu's expression does not look like it is about to be annihilated at all, the gaze seems to be nothing, as if staring at him, but there is no shadow of him in the pupils, this vision makes the dragon fearful.

"You... Are you a human or a ghost?! ”

There was no answer, Bai Mu just stood motionless in the center of the altar, as if he was dead and alive, Wei couldn't help but take a step back, Bai Mu's eyes followed a little, his scalp was numb and moved behind a disciple, trying to avoid this gaze, but Bai Mu's gaze moved over, he only felt that no matter where he hid, he could not escape the pursuit of his gaze, he had been locked.

"Kill him! Kill him for me! The dragon shouted in fear, but none of the cultists listened to him, either fear, anticipation, excitement, or both, all of them, they all stared at Shiraki, waiting for the outcome.

The blood of the evil god churned to the peak, and suddenly as if it was controlled by some kind of force, the blood spread up along Bai Mu's feet, until it reached the peak, swallowing Bai Mu cleanly, and the people outside could no longer see his figure, only saw a human form formed by blood and water, which looked strange and terrifying.

"Haha~" Xiao let out a burst of wild laughter, his expression was distorted, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he desperately tried his best to forget his fear, "This guy is dead, he dares to call himself an apostle, the evil god will not allow him, he has been annihilated by the power of the evil god, hahaha~"

So that's the case, the disciples were disappointed, or relieved, or looked weird, and suddenly someone pointed at it and exclaimed, "Look, what's going on? ”

There was another change on the altar, and I saw that the blood of the evil god began to recede, from the outermost part of the altar to the center, and the blood water around the fallen children gradually turned into hot spring water, which was clearer than before, and even the black gas disappeared without a trace, without a strange color, and it seemed to be even better than the hot springs in the hot spring inn.

The blood of the evil god continued to retreat, and finally all converged to the center, and a huge blood cell appeared where Bai Mu was standing, and the blood cell swelled and contracted, like a beating heart, but every time it beats, the blood cell will shrink significantly!

"Don't make a fuss, this is the power of the evil god, the blood of the evil god will be recondensed into a drop, no one who is not favored by the evil god can resist the fate of being annihilated, you don't think that such a small drop of the blood of the evil god can still hide people, right?"

The dragon was in a good mood and made a joke, and the disciples praised the power of the evil god, and he laughed until he ......

Ga~

The blood cells gradually shrunk, and when they shrank to a certain extent, the circle became an oval, getting thinner and thinner, and gradually the image of the original blood man appeared, and the changes still did not stop, Bai Mu's head, facial features, and neck were revealed one by one, and at the same time, his feet began to be revealed from the bottom up, and the blood of the evil god gathered in Bai Mu's chest, shrinking smaller and smaller, and finally gradually condensed into a drop of scarlet blood, the size was only about the same as a teardrop, but it contained terrible power.

This drop of the blood of the evil god seeped into Shiraki's skin and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Boom~ Bai Mu's whole person became red in an instant, and it was not the red full of heat in the past, but a kind of demonic, black red, and the injuries on the body, including the deep wound pierced by the steel cone, were also quickly healed with the naked eye.

"This is an immortal body, he really is the Apostle!" I don't know who shouted, and it was quickly recognized by the disciples, and Bai Mu at this time, even if he was really not an apostle, became an apostle in their eyes.

However, this apostle is fierce and not gentle at all! As if he had broken free from all visible and invisible restraints, Shiraki suddenly moved.

Xiao suddenly saw a crimson figure flash in front of him like a red ghost, and pointed at him, blasting and killing fingers.

He only had time to pull a disciple next to him and block it in front of Bai Mu's fingers, and a huge wave of qi burst out from his fingertips, and the disciple flew out, and Bai Mu pointed at it casually, and he was still ordered to fly out with all his efforts.

The dragon slammed into the cave wall, and its body slid to the ground like a broken leather, pretending to be dead motionless, and his heart was full of bitterness.

He tried his best to snatch a drop of the blood of the evil god from the cult that fell apart at that time, and then set up this altar with the skills accumulated when he was a researcher, the so-called sacrificial sacrifices eventually became part of his experimental data, if there was no accident, if he killed Bai Mu earlier, he felt that he might be able to find out the secret of being favored by the evil god from Bai Mu's corpse, combined with the experimental data he had collected in the past, he could achieve his wish for many years and become the apostle of the evil god, the second in Fei Duan.

But now it is Bai Mu who has become the second in the flying section, how powerful the flying section is, Xiao knows it, the evil god cult back then was suppressed by the flying section, not to mention the evil god cult that he made out this far away, they have no chance, facing the terrible second flying section......

By the way, the second flight segment... Fei Duan was 'fooled' by them for a while, and directly transformed from a captured victim to the most loyal apostle of the evil god, and the two sides turned the enemy into a superior and superior, not only letting them go, but also believing in the evil god more than them, and asking them to preach well.

Although Xiao believes that the evil god really exists, but Fei Duan believes it so easily, which fully shows that the IQ is hard, maybe Bai Mu is the same, he remembers that Bai Mu's expression is wrong just now, maybe this guy's brain is not normal.

A familiar sound sounded in his ears, and there were already people shouting about the apostle or something, just like another group of people faced Fei Duan back then, but he didn't experience it once, and he wondered if he would personally go out and 'influence' Shiraki.

Wei opened his eyes a little and secretly observed the situation, but only to see a red shadow flash in front of him, and then he didn't know anything.

Bai Mu pointed at the dragon's chest, and immediately exploded him into a blur of flesh and blood.

No one stood up for revenge or anything, so many disciples, none of them cared about the dragon who was solved by Bai Mu, all of them were in fear, praising the power of the evil gods, the power of the apostles, and on this basis, they added countless praises, and their expressions were called fanatical, as if they didn't show their respect for Bai Mu.

Explosive Kill!

Bai Mu didn't hear it, his mind seemed to be in another world, and he kept moving, pointing at the nearest apostle, then the next one, and then the next one, without the slightest hindrance.

"He's going to kill us all, we can't just take it easy!" Several of the cultists were the first to see it, shouting to alert the others, and suddenly after a period of silence, they burst out with strength.

Fireballs... Water Escape... Wind, fire and thunder... Shuriken... Chakra line... And so on and so forth.

In the face of the life-and-death crisis, the disciples have all taken out their housekeeping skills, and they have all kinds of attacks, and many of them have the level of the five major ninja villages, and they have created a lot of momentum when they join forces.

In the face of the dense wave of attacks, Bai Mu turned into a red shadow, and his body bounced back and forth between the entire cave, and the ninjutsu attack could not hit him at all, but there were several shuriken nailed to his body, but he was not affected at all, the red shadow still flickered like a meteor, and every time he appeared, it was a finger, and a finger was a person.

The movements are concise and efficient, no one is his one-finger enemy, and in the eyes of the disciples, Bai Mu's red shadow is really no different from the red ghost who harvests life.

Fujing's legs were weak, and he ran in the direction of the hole, but as soon as he took a step, he felt a pain in his back, and then his body rose into the air and flew to the hole he longed for, and boom ~ The darkness engulfed consciousness.

Without the restraint of the suit, Fuji Zhen reluctantly stood up: "You ......" He wanted to thank him, and wanted to ask something, but he couldn't speak when he saw Bai Mu's appearance, and a touch of fear suddenly appeared in his heart, he felt that his situation was no different from that of the sect, and he was also in the threat of death.

Bai Mu pointed again, Fuji Zhen was unstoppable, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, and the sound of gas explosion exploded in his ears, and his ears hurt sharply.

One of the cultists who tried to sneak up screamed and flew out, and Shiraki withdrew his fingers and his gaze fell on Fujima, emotionless, exactly as he had when he looked at the cultists.

No one dared to attack anymore, Bai Mu took advantage of his leisure to pull out the ninja equipment inserted in his body, and the wound was recovering rapidly, as if no matter how injured others were, it could easily recover, and then the legend of the immortal body could not help but make the disciples despair.

The surrounding cultists had lost their hearts, and in their eyes, Bai Mu was a terrible red ghost who harvested life, and was shrouded in the aura of the evil god apostle, so that these people even lost their last sense of resistance, and knelt on them one by one, begging Bai Mu to surround their lives.

But such a gesture is meaningless to Bai Mu at this moment, whether he is standing or kneeling, everyone in his eyes is just a life waiting for him to harvest.

There was only one person, who aroused Shiraki's special interest, and saw the innkeeper get down on his knees, crawl not far behind Fujima, and carefully crawl out of the cave.

Bai Mu's red shadow flashed, blocking in front of the boss, the boss raised his head tremblingly, his hand quickly reached into his arms, and wanted to say something, but he was pointed by Bai Mu and flew out.

A green envelope and a red wallet flew in the air, and Shiroki's detached eyes flickered for the first time, and he reached out to take the two things.

"Hmm~It hurts~ Where is this?" The voice behind Shiraki came, turned around, first a child got up from the water wet, then the second, more and more children got up from the altar, the death curse brought by the blood of the evil god, since the blood of the evil god was integrated into Shiroki's body, it naturally subsided from the children, and they escaped.

Bai Mu walked over, and a disciple who was in front of him thought he was going to be killed, and suddenly shouted in fear: "Don't kill me, I'm in charge of the finances of the sect, I can give you money, a lot of money, don't kill me." ”

"Money?" Bai Mu stopped, and the disciple nodded like pounding garlic: "Yes, it's money, it's in the secret room behind this cave, and it's all for you." ”

"Go get it!" The disciples immediately ran away, and when the other disciples saw this, they also said that they would also go and get it, but Bai Mu ignored them, walked all the way to the altar, and said concisely: "You guys, come out, follow me!" ”

The children looked at Bai Mu in fear, although they and Bai Mu had a friendship with each other in prison, but at this moment, Bai Mu released an extremely dangerous aura around him, like a vicious monster in their eyes, and they were just small beasts that could only tremble.

Fortunately, there was Fuji Zhen, who softly commanded the children to leave here, and did not forget to carry away the children who died of the curse, but deliberately avoided Bai Mu for a distance, and Bai Mu didn't care.

"Cult of the Evil God, disbanded!" Kneeling on the ground, the frightened disciples watched Bai Mu leave the cave as if they were hearing the sound of a fairy, and it took a long time before they acted separately like an exploding pot.

The cave is very deep, and there are forks in the road, so if Fuji Zhen can get in, he can naturally go out the same way, and Bai Mu followed behind, and after a while, a sneaky figure of a cultist appeared from the flank of the other side of the road, carrying a large bag.

Bai Mu turned into a shadow, quickly bypassed the long line of children, flashed past, and did not wait for the disciples who swept away the property and wanted to slip away.

Bai Mu carried the bag and looked at the turn of the cave, only to see that at the other end of the road, there was the sound of footsteps, and Fei Duan walked over with a big grin, with a high momentum. Fuji Zhen also quickly walked to the corner, and when he saw Fei Duan, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost: "Fei Duan, weren't you caught by the teacher?" And... How did you end up here unscathed? Teacher, how are they? ”

"I cursed them to go to see the evil god, you should go with you, you can't feel the greatness of the evil god when you are born, let you feel it after you die."

As soon as Fei Duan's arrogant voice fell, he rushed straight with a scythe in his hand, and Fuji Zhen angrily greeted him, like a moth to a fire, but Bai Mu was faster, a red shadow swept by, and one hand grabbed the handle of the sickle, and the scythe couldn't be cut down for a while.

Smack~ Bao only landed on the spot.

"Imp, die!" Fei Duan sneered, a huge force burst out, the sickle pressed down, Bai Mu was not an opponent, the blade of the scythe was getting closer and closer to Bai Mu, almost cutting Bai Mu's neck.

"Hmm~" Fei Duan snorted, his smiling face became distorted, Bai Mu punched, smashed into Fei Duan's abdomen, Fei Duan's abdomen was dented, Bai Mu grabbed his waist with both hands and threw it up, Fei Duan hit the cave wall at the top, but before he could fall freely.

Red Shadow bounced to the ground in an instant, kicking the flying segment far away to the back of the children's team.

"You take the kids away, I'm going to kill this guy!" Fujima yelled angrily, full of hatred for the teacher, but Shiraki ignored him, and Akakage chased after Feidan.

The sudden fierce battle frightened the children, and the children were disorganized and cried incessantly, and if they were not left alone, they did not know where they would be frightened away, and it would be miserable to get lost in this uninhabited mountain infested with wild beasts.

Fujima looked at the children, gritted his teeth, shouted to follow me, and left this place of right and wrong with the children.

"You little devil has some skills, are you interested in believing in the cult... If you don't talk, you're not interested, so let me... On behalf of the evil god to punish you, curse ......" Fei Duan's babbling words were interrupted, and when he stood up, he saw a flash of red shadows, and dense red fists, like machine gun fire, smashed down frantically.

Or, after Bai Mu finished his work, behind the red shadow that left, only a puddle of rotten meat that could not be seen in its original appearance was left, but this rotten meat was also strange, it would still squirm, and it could still twist around, and after a while, it could barely see the appearance of the flying section again.

Fei Duan stood up, carrying the scythe, and his tongue added a drop of blood from the tip of the knife into his mouth, looking crazy.

"By the way, I was going to go to the Cult of the Evil God to have a look, but I was so happy with the curse just now that I was late, now that I'm here, let's go over and take a look." Fei Duan muttered to himself, carried the scythe and walked in the opposite direction, leaving what had just happened behind him in the blink of an eye.

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