The old man's expression became very ugly.

He glanced at Li Yinlong, who was still suspended on the obelisk, the crimson flesh buds on his body surrounded by black evil qi slowly squirmed, and after absorbing the blood of the petite woman, he was more energetic than before.

"You can only use dead horses as live horse doctors, so let's do it first!"

The old man's face was a little heavy, and after thinking for a while, he said to the woman, "It's none of your business here for the time being. Just now I handed over the silver key of Jiuyao to you for safekeeping, but in order to be able to command the 12 pillars, you still need to strengthen your spiritual vision, go to the 'Hall of Jiuyao' and wait, I will help you continue to strengthen your spiritual vision later." ”

"Yes!" The woman named Wu Ji didn't look back, and walked straight out.

The old man looked at her back and muttered, "There is still a hound missing...... It seems that there is no other way in the short term, so let's give it a try for the time being. ”

In front of the huge black stone wall, countless believers were still carrying out their daily copying work, and the sound of chanting echoed in the empty and cold hall.

Hidden beneath the temple, the stone walls on both sides of the passage are illuminated by flickering candles, giving off a ghostly and strange shape, and the walls seem to come to life.

The rhizomes of the plants crawling through the cracks in the rocks are undulating, as if they were both beating and breathing. If you look closely, the stone walls are not plant rhizomes at all, but are covered with things like muscles and blood vessels.

The old man left the black altar, which symbolized the organization's emblem, and changed into an overly neat outfit. A spotless black gown with a delicate brooch pinned to her chest, a standard "C" shaped arc around the neckline, and her shiny hair is meticulously combed.

The outfit seemed so out of place in this ancient, dark, eerie temple, but no one here could question the significance of his existence.

"Whew! - Bang Dang! ”

A terrible scream and the sound of bones breaking sounded almost simultaneously, and the heavy metal door panel was slammed into something.

Immediately after, there was another scream, and another black-robed disciple flew out of the thick metal door and hit the wall in the passage, killing him in an instant, and his tendons were broken and broken, which could no longer describe the tragic situation of this disciple.

The old man who had just stepped into the passage looked at everything indifferently and turned a blind eye. I only felt that my feet were empty, and the clothes on my body also floated, and the whole person seemed to be weightless.

The tip of the cane appeared with that strange red eyeball, emitting a terrifying and eerie light, and with a "buzz", his body instantly returned to normal.

The old man frowned, and hurried to the metal door, which was a huge cave, but the sight in front of him made people shudder.

Three black-robed disciples were smashed against the wall one after another, and the bloody space was like hell on earth, making people feel sick and desperate.

A huge black-gray figure was buried in the deepest room of the cavern, with the stumps of several iron hoops on its body, and its back was stained red with the blood of the disciples.

Several large iron hoops were apparently torsed by strange forces, and the iron hoops were made of some kind of alloy, with some mechanical devices on them, and even the metal sections on them were stained with blood, except for the largest one, which was still intact.

It was an indescribable figure like a knoll, locked to the iron hoop from which it could not break free. The skin on its surface flowed slowly, but it didn't look like water at all, it was like liquid lead, shiny and dense.

Looking closely, this strange thing still has a vague human form.

However, the arms on both sides of the body, like the delicate arms of a girl, drooped lifelessly, and spasmed nervously from time to time, and if it weren't for the monster, no one would think that it was not a human arm.

Although this arm is also black and gray, it is crystal clear, and even the things on the other side can be faintly seen when you look at it, and there is an indescribable halo flowing.

Apparently this guy was responsible for everything that was terrifying in front of him, and he ate the Black Yao disciples, and he was still munching on them.

The old man's arrival made the monster feel something, and it stopped moving, motionless like a clay sculpture.

A disciple on the ground who had not yet lost his breath struggled, and with the last of his strength stretched out his arm to the old man, his lips stirred a few times, and his mouth made a "whine" sound, and he couldn't hear what he was saying. The lower half of his body was a blur of flesh and blood, and the black robe on his body was shattered into pieces of cloth and stuck to it.

The old man turned a blind eye, heard but did not hear, and stepped directly over his head with his legs.

The strange thing's body shuddered and stopped at the sound of the old man's slow, steady steps.

The sound struck in its mind, and it seemed to bring it back to its senses for a moment, completely sinking into the cold, encircling core, as if it had been frozen.

"I can't suppress it...... Suppress the killing spree...... Give me...... Blood ......" The voice sounded like a woman, with a shrill sound like metal crushing.

The black-gray body slowly slumped to the ground, and a few drops of red blood trickled from its chest, dripping from its eye sockets rather than from its mouth.

Is it bloody tears?

"Heh, do you want to suppress the bloodthirsty impulse in your body?" The old man stopped in front of its swollen body, his cane and pestle on the rocky ground, sinking deeper.

One of his palms stretched out and turned 180 degrees just right, and the disciple on the ground who still had a breath was lifted up by a strange force and slowly sent to the monster.

"Come, let him ascend and enter the heavenly kingdom of the supreme god, and I will set you free."

The old man's blazing eyes darkened, his eyelids drooped, and the eyes that looked at the monster seemed to contain infinite anticipation.

"Ho-ho-"

The monster's throat makes a shuddering sound, and any human who hears it will go crazy and run away as soon as they want to.

But the old man stood motionless, standing beside him with a cane in his hand, as if he were holding a jeweled, gold-dusted scepter with supreme power.

It trembled violently, mucus trickling from the corners of its grinning mouth, and hesitantly stretched out its misshapen arm. Soon, the outstretched limb suddenly retracted as if it had been burned after touching an invisible wall, and its inner struggle at this moment can be imagined.

"What's the matter, don't you want to be a servant of the Most High God who is revered by all?" The old man's voice was soft and full of calm majesty.

The Black Yao disciple slowly opened one eye, his lips looking pale and thin due to the loss of blood, but he was still muttering something.

A sneer appeared on the old man's face, and he snorted at the monster and said, "Did you hear that? This is his own request, and do you want to disappoint the Most High God? ”

The monster suddenly fell to the ground, and the knoll-like dark body squirmed, and in an instant, its slender limbs squeezed through the skin and emerged, as if it had a few more arms, and tightly engulfed the floating disciples into the body like a stream of water.

After a few seconds, the obsidian screams ceased, and his body vanished, his black body writhing slowly, and several arms on his skin slowly retracted.

That's right, if you're not strong-willed, God will spit on you, and you're doing a good job...... Abandoning the original reason is only to better follow God's will. ”

The old man nodded in satisfaction, let go of the palm holding the cane, put aside the monster, didn't even look at it, turned around and walked slowly to the strange machine at the end of the cave.

In front of the machine lay a black seat, delicate, cold and heavy, made of cast iron.

But only a few seconds later, a loud bang erupted behind him.

The force of the impact made everything in the hole tremble. A bloody aura swept from behind him, as if it had been swallowed up by a bloody sea behind him.

The monster howled, and the terrifying brute force broke free from the last huge steel cable, dragging the concrete stone pier weighing dozens of tons over the ground and heading straight for him.

The old man's gray pupils contracted suddenly, and he knew how much strength it would take to break free of the steel cable, but he didn't turn around immediately.

The sound of mantras came from all directions, echoing through the huge hole, as if countless believers were singing harmony at the same time.

The cane stuck in the ground, an eyeball at the top of the eyeball was fierce and spastoral, and at the same moment the whole cave was trembling with the spasm of the eyeball, and the dust and rubble fell one after another, condensing into an invisible sphere when the strange monster was unaware of it.

The old man shook his head and said with disdain: "It's a pity, the loser...... There is no reason to continue to exist, and I am so lost that I want to eat it? ”

As he spoke, he turned slowly, and the strange sight behind him was just as he had expected.

The monster's body was easily frozen, and countless invisible hands grasped it firmly, and it writhed unwillingly, trying to break free from the cage. Then, the limbs that protruded from his body were like liquid lead, and the front parts of the body were all open with sharp teeth—sharp teeth that could be crushed even by alloys, and roared towards the old man's body.

The chanting sound came to an abrupt halt at the moment it reached its climax.

The old man stretched out his hand lightly, brushing away the steel cable like dust, and the huge steel cable rolled down to the side with dozens of tons of cement piers, and the monster twisted and rolled its body as if it had been evil.

Then, the sound of clicking continued, and the muscles and bones in its body seemed to be shattered by some great force, and if you looked through the skin and tendons at this time, you could see that the bones were covered with countless fine cracks, like those on the finest porcelain.

The black limbs exploded inside, and as the scraps of flesh scattered through the hole like snowflakes, a woman with a red fruit was lying on her back on the ground, dying.

As soon as the old man's hand stretched out, the cane was already in his hand.

He still didn't look back at the woman, and sat straight into the large cast-iron chair.

Out of nowhere, he immediately tapped the panel lightly with his hand, revealing a picture in front of him that only he could understand - dense data distributed on a humanoid stereoscopic image, and small dots of light connected by lines were represented by different colors, and he frowned at the light screen.

"Homology rate...... It can reach such a high level! Hmm, it seems that the body of a practitioner is the most suitable material, is this an example? ”

The strange machine spun and slowly rose, and the thermostatic incubator emitted a thick mist, and there were several partitions inside, and in each compartment lay the body of a human, like the woman lying on the ground, all red.

There was only one compartment in which there was no one but a black sphere. It looks like a black egg with a diameter of 80 centimeters.

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