Ryan frowned, and in this moment, the two of them were completely in some kind of great difficulty, and the feeling of complete loss of freedom was very strong.

"Let's look at the situation again, Brother Lith, your defensive magic is on," Ryan whispered.

Liz nodded, and silently urged the ninth-level earth attribute defense additional magic in his heart. An earthy yellow flashed.

Ryan also quietly touched the Rice bracelet on his wrist.

After the anxious crowd couldn't find a way out, they all looked at the three people who were also on the stage in the formation, the three casters.

"What does that mean, President Custer?" shouted the bolder of the crowd.

"President, let us out," the crowd began to shout fiercely.

"Hurry up, or we won't make it easy for you."

"Quick!" The fierce conflict was just around the corner, and several able-bodied guys pushed away the silent guy who was standing at the front and stood up.

Custer looked at the few people walking towards him and smiled slightly, "Everyone be quiet, let's watch the show first"

Speaking colleague, Custer raised the staff in his hand and pointed it at several people.

A huge flame of "boom" directly enveloped several people.

The piercing screams died down for a moment, and several people turned into a puddle of ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, it's high-level fire magic" At this moment, the legs and feet of the believers present trembled a little.

With the formation and the cruel Custer, everyone here seemed to have a little realization, what was about to be faced?

"See, the kingdom of the Lord will welcome them!" said Custer to himself.

"Oh, no!

"Hahaha" Castel joked a little proudly, ignoring the restlessness of the red-eyed eyes of the guys below.

With a "plop", an older guy knelt down heavily.

"Leave me alone, President Custer!" said the man, tears streaming down his eyes, and he looked like he was crying bitterly.

Custer stepped down from the stone platform and walked in front of the man.

"Give me that reason to let you go!" said Custer.

A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, and the man's head spun rapidly as he wiped his runny nose.

The guys next to him also seemed to feel the hope of salvation, and they also knelt down heavily.

The weeping and shouting of a crowd resounded throughout the square.

"Quiet" Custer was somewhat unexpected, and this would lead to such a situation.

Custer frowned, and reached out over the head of the guy who knelt down first.

"Go ahead and see!"

"I... The guy seemed to be a little unorganized, and his vocabulary was a little wrong.

"I want to live!"

Before the words could be spoken, Custer patted him lightly, and a head with a broken neck fell. The sound of "pop" startled a few people kneeling next to him.

"The show is almost over, I have friends"

"The Darkmoon Gods of the Blood Church need your service"

"Then it's time to travel to the Kingdom of God!"

Castel looked up at the sky, frowning.

"No! evil guy"

"Damn the devil!"

"Evil God!"

In the midst of everyone's stunned curses.

Custer slowly raised the staff in his hand.

"The most exalted god of the dark moon, I will sacrifice the souls and blood of all the believers who will sit again," Custer muttered slowly.

At this time, Ryan, who was not far away, listened to the familiar sacrificial words, his heart tightened, and the next moment, Ryan did not hesitate.

I offer all the soul sacrifices of St. Kaido Ryan, the Divine Prophet of Demons, the Legacy of Demons, the Son of the Eternal Demons, the Discord Demon, the Bearer of the Demon Sword, and the Guardian of the Demon Dragon, and invite the Great Being to enjoy it to the fullest.

Ryan was very eager when he recited the sacrificial words of the hell space, and at this moment, only by sacrificing everyone here into hell could he dispel the projection of the imminent arrival of the Dark Moon God!

At the same time, Ryan collapsed to the ground, and Ris panicked and saw Ryan's fainting even more eager.

"What should I do?"

In the next instant, Ryan's spirit body descended into the formation, and at the same time descended the sacrificial black hole that belonged to the hellish space.

"Boom" a black mouth, Caster's head loomed.

Custer's sacrificial words are not yet complete, and the sacrificial array has not yet been fully outlined!

"What is this? What damn being wants to take the life sacrifice of my Blood Sect?"

After roaring, Custer slapped the top of the staff, took out a small bottle from his arms, and poured the liquid from the bottle into the dent.

With a "hey" sound, he threw the staff into the black hole.

After the appearance of the black hole in the hell space, a burst of soul suction made everyone present feel the pain of a soul about to be separated.

Everyone covered their heads and landed on the ground.

"No!" Ryan Spirit Spirit, reaching out and patting the staff with an evil aura.

The staff that Custer threw had an aura that made Ryan tremble, and the moment he threw the staff, the fear of the black hole hell space spread to Ryan's mind.