The alarm bell sounded on the Demon Cliff, and a group of people from the remaining troops of the Demon King Army rushed into the mountain behind the Demon Cliff under the leadership of three seventh-level commanders and launched a carpet search.

According to the report of the jeep captain who led the first wave of the search to search the rocky area of the back mountain, only a little bit of fresh flesh and bone debris was found in the poisonous abyss of the mountain behind the demon cliff. That group of light lackeys actually touched up from the mountain behind the Demon Cliff before everyone knew it!

Being able to climb up from the steep wall behind the Demon Cliff so covertly, and not touching the perceptron yet, this is definitely a warrior powerhouse with extremely terrifying strength. At the thought of this situation, the dark general sitting on the Demon Cliff couldn't sit still.

No one knows how many powerhouses of this level the Bright Army will let up, once the number of powerhouses of this level exceeds five, it will definitely make the Demon Cliff, which is now relatively empty in defense, suffer an unprecedented heavy blow.

When did the Bright Army have another group of strong men? The previous group of guys didn't have such a perverted ** power, could it be that the ascetics of the Divine Court were dispatched?

The dark general solemnly guessed the problem of the Light Army, and the dark general who had confronted the Light Army under the cliff for several months, the seventh-level powerhouse on the side of the Light Army, had long been familiar with it. For the strong attack of the Light Army in the twilight period this time, the dark general only felt that there were too many strange and strange things in it.

The offensive of the Bright Army was extremely crazy, and the whole army seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and this terrifying offensive made the dark general even think that the guys of the Bright Army were finally ready to give it a go and have a big battle.

Regardless of whether the Bright Army has increased the number of ascetics in the Divine Court. Yang or other strong people, tonight's sacrifice is imperative, through the sacrifice to enhance their own strength, only with strong strength can not be afraid of any strong enemy.

Therefore, the blood altar must not be disturbed, and the white rats who climb the back mountain must die! Following the orders of the Dark General, the Demon Army camp was busy.

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The Demon Cliff Demon King Army is stationed. There is one place that is much quieter than the rest of the station. The Blood Altar, this altar is similar to the Demon Altar that Id had seen in the quest before, but the Blood Altar on the Demon Bluff was much larger than that altar.

The air was thick with the smell of blood, and the floor of the altar was covered with dark red patches. I don't know how many "sacrifices" have shed blood here, and the dried blood has put a dark red cloak on this evil altar, and when you look up, it seems that you can see countless unjustly killed souls sealed on this "dark red cloak". A miserable wail.

The Blood Altar, where there are only a dozen or so evil priests dressed in gray sacrificial robes, are preparing for tonight's sacrifice.

Bottle after bottle of crystal opened. A dark, oily liquid flowed out of it. The viscous liquid slowly dripped from the crystal bottle and fell into the depths of the altar.

Hiding in a room next to the Blood Altar, Ide almost couldn't help but rush out when he saw this scene, crushing the bones of this group of evil sacrifices to ashes.

In Id's eyes, he clearly saw one after another ominous black souls hidden in this viscous black oil. Id's eyes turned red for a moment, and when Ide saw this, he could already determine that the black oil was the essence of life that countless innocent people had been refined and condensed by evil wizards. The essence of life polluted by the forces of darkness!

A black resentment permeated the altar.

A strange wail came from the altar of blood, and this voice ignored physical obstacles and went directly into the human soul, helpless, confused, unwilling, angry, pleading, resentful...... This wail that goes straight to the soul brings powerful negative emotions that can make ordinary people's spirits collapse in an instant.

I saw a hint of anger flash in Id's green eyes. Torre was startled and hurriedly stopped Id. Sealing the momentum of the Pope's rise, he then lowered his voice and said in Yide's ear: "Your Highness, the overall situation is important. ”

Torre's reminder suddenly sobered up Id, who was about to burst his anger level, and Ide turned his head to close his eyes and took a deep breath. Although he wanted to kill all the scum, Ed also knew that rushing out was definitely not a wise choice.

The group of executioners standing on the altar were not ordinary sacrifices, there were two seventh-level powerhouses alone. Id, who is in full swing, can certainly cooperate with Torre to kill them, but this also means that the mission has failed.

Once there is a big commotion here, it will definitely cause chaos in the entire camp, and when the time comes, Ide and Torre will face more than just two seventh-level demon sacrifices.

Ide clenched his fists, no matter how angry he was, he had to hold back now, only by reviving the divine envoy and making his side gain absolute power, could he wipe out the scum on the altar in the world.

"Your Highness, the target should be in that room over there. I've surveyed all the houses around here, but only that one has only one exit, and there is a room guarded by a sixth-level dark warrior at the door, so I can't sneak in. ”

Following Torre's gaze, Ide saw a room diagonally opposite the room he was in, a sturdy dark warrior covered in hideous red and black armor, like an iron tower erected at the door, and the burly dark warrior directly took the gate tightly.

Torre, whose face was still calm, flashed a cold glint in his eyes, as a soldier under the command of Pope Ed, the Pope's eyes were on, that is, his own battlefield, Torre said lightly in Id's ear: "Your Highness, you must be very disgusted with those evil sacrifices, right?" ”

For Torre's question, Ide couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and in a blink of an eye, Ide understood Torre's intentions, Id's face was extremely serious, "Torrey, you go to be bait now, your life is not guaranteed at all, you must know that the Celestial Water we have is very likely to be unable to successfully awaken the Divine Messenger ......"

"Your Highness, when you were down the mountain, didn't you make me believe in you. So, I believe in Your Highness! ”

Torre's voice was full of determination, and looking at Torre's sincere gaze, Ide secretly squeezed the little more than half a bottle of Celestial Water in his arms.

As a pope, you have to be decisive! Looking deeply at Torre, Ide said solemnly, "I order, Torre, to lure away those damned guards and sacrifices for me!" ”

"Yes!"

Idra stopped Torre, who was about to get up and leave, and spoke again, "I order, Torre, not to die!" ”

Looking at Id's serious gaze, Torre was silent for a moment, then nodded again and raised a hand to his chest, "Follow your will, my Pope!" ”

Drawing the magic gun from his waist, the magazine filled with holy water bullets was loaded, Torre calmly looked at the altar, more than two hundred steps away from Torre, there was a demon priest in a bright red sacrificial robe, chanting filthy demonic spells to the altar.

"I send death!"

Torre activated instantly, and a series of afterimages appeared on the wide platform of the altar, and in the next second, Torre appeared in front of the demon priest who was still in a daze, and the magic gun with the holy water bomb directly hit the demon priest's head in a bright red sacrificial robe.

Pull the board machine, "bang"!

The red and white thing splashed, but the next moment, the red and white thing was ignited by the burst holy water bullet, and the white flame mixed with a trace of golden brilliance instantly devoured the demon sacrifice who had not even had time to open the magic shield.

The holy fire that rose to the sky immediately stunned the sacrificers and guards on the altar.

It wasn't until Torre charged at the other red-robed priest that the stunned guards and priests reacted. Seeing Torre rushing towards him, the only remaining red-robed priest did not hesitate, and directly grabbed the sacrificial apprentice beside him and threw it at Torre.

At the same time, he angrily shouted in a sharp voice: "What is the situation?!" Why is there a 'white mouse' mixed in! Are the camp guards idiots! Block it for me, and then kill him. Kabbalah must not die like this, I will repay my dear lover. Boy, you are dead, no matter who you are, I must take out your soul and put it on the fire of the Netherworld to be calcined for three to five hundred years! ”

A shot shattered the sacrificial apprentice thrown by the red-robed priest, and without looking at another holy fire burning beside him, Torrey's eyes looked at the only remaining red-robed priest again, and when he heard the angry words of the red-robed priest, Torrey, who was calm, couldn't help but stumble under his feet.

Wait, the evil red-robed priest named Kabbalah who just collapsed by himself seems to be a man, right? The red-robed priest in front of him seems to be a sturdy male, right?

Sure enough, these disgusting guys in front of me are heretics! Wicked, filthy and ugly souls, be judged by the gods!

"Trial? Kill all heretics! ”

The brilliance of the magic bloomed on Torre's body, and two golden halos appeared on Torre's body.