"Hmm."

13809 rubbed his head in pain and got up from the ground.

13809 looked around.

A small room of pure white is where I am now.

"What's going on?"

13809 only remembers walking on the road, and then his head hurts, and he doesn't know anything.

"Boss, can we really be rewarded by God for this sacrifice?" With a hint of apprehension, a voice came from outside.

13809's eyes froze, and he listened carefully to the wall.

"Of course! God will reward us! As long as we kill these sacrifices! Long live the god of blood sacrifice! A frenzied voice came out.

The god of blood sacrifice!

It's a bunch of cultists! They will kill themselves to beg for the so-called God's reward!

13809 heard the conversation outside, and immediately understood the key.

Damn, why are you so unlucky! Knocked unconscious by a cultist? It's not safe in this small town!

I have to escape, I can't die here!

13809's eyes were resolute, after this month's martial arts training, he could feel that his body was obviously much better than before, the original thin body was now full of strong muscles, it should be no problem to fight one or two ordinary people, but I can't be sure whether the cultists outside are martial artists, and they must start first!

13809 can only think of this method now.

13809 leans down and feels for the door of the hut.

13809 quickly opened the door, and outside the house was a dense hut, and not far from him, two people in black robes stood together, seemingly chatting together.

These are the two guys who just spoke.

13809 understood, one punch at one of them, and another kick at the other.

"Crash, Crash." Two crunchs.

The two cultists seemed defenseless and were kicked to the ground by 13809 at once.

It's done!

13809's heart was uplifted, and he couldn't help but relax a little.

"Huh."

Cheng Li sat in a dimly lit room with a huge screen, watched 13809 relax through the screen, smiled, and pressed a button on the screen in front of him.

13809 had just relaxed, when he suddenly felt a pain in his back, and he turned his head to see that the third cultist had stabbed him in the back with a knife in his hand.

"Ahh

13809 reincarnated and kicked, and the cultist flew out.

Too careless!

13809 was extremely remorseful, why was he so careless, fortunately it was only against his back, if it was against his head......

"I won't make this mistake a second time!" 13809 Dark Passage.

"Poof." Sharp blades into the body.

13809 turned his head stiffly, and a sharp blade from the hand of another cultist stabbed into his body.

"And!"

13809 kicked out again, and the cultist was kicked again.

"Puff puff."

13809 Annoyed, why so much!

13809 threw a punch in the back, and after knocking down the two cultists, he turned his fist into a claw, grabbed the cultist with a knife and grabbed the cultist who appeared again with a knife, snatched the knife from his hand, and kicked him away.

13809 quickly approached the room he had come out of, and threw away the knife he had snatched, this time not being stabbed in the back.

"Ah, my back!"

13809 painfully touched the knives stuck in his back, he didn't feel anything just now, he was highly concentrated, and now 13809 only felt the constant pain welling up in his back.

However, 13809 soon found himself unable to care so much as a dense crowd of cultists poured out of the dense huts.

"Co-author, so many huts are just one sacrifice for me?" 13809 felt that his back hurt even more, he was naïve before, there were not many cultists in the past, and the other huts were full of poor people who were accidentally captured like himself, and he still had a chance to escape.

Can ...... now

"Fight!" 13809 gritted his teeth.

The world began to distort again, and the dense cultists suddenly turned into dried corpses again, just like the people he had seen in the alley a month ago.

"Hallucination! Not again! "13809 is even more desperate, how can this be rectified?

"Die!" The cultists roared, and the world suddenly returned to normal.

13809 was a bit of a surprise, this hallucination lasted so short! But it's a good thing!

13809 put on the posture of "Qi and Blood Gong", his body tensed, 13809 felt that his brain had never been running at such a high speed as now, his pupils began to dilate and shrank sharply into the tip of a needle, and began to dilate again, and so on several times, and finally almost only saw the whites of his eyes!

The cultists began to attack, only to find that 13809 was not as quick as he thought, but he did not move, just waited.

And when the cultists rushed in front of him, 13809 suddenly found that several places on the cultist closest to him suddenly appeared in several places, and the number of white floating numbers fluctuating between dozens of constantly changing values!

What's going on?

13809 thought in his heart, but his body subconsciously hit the part of the cultist's shoulder with the number.

The cultists were easily defeated!

This!!!

13809 didn't have time to think about it, but he understood that this could be his chance to escape!!

"Hah!"

13809 shouted, and the whole person rushed into the cultists, every blow on his hands and feet hit the place with the number, and the hit cultist failed to continue the attack, and fell!

13809 quickly knocked out the cultists in front of him as if he had opened a matchless, and rushed to the place where he had seen a door when he first came out.

"Oh? It's only been a month, and you've learned so fast? Although these guys are even weaker than ordinary people, but the number is also a problem, his level is far beyond that of ordinary martial artists, close to martial arts, right? That's right," Cheng Li looked at the behavior of 13809 on the screen, touched his beard, nodded with satisfaction, but suddenly changed his tone, "However, the bloodline hasn't been stimulated yet, let's work hard!" It won't be so easy next! ”

"Door!" 13809 attacked the cultists for nearly a minute, and finally saw a huge stone door.

"Yikes!" 13809 kicked the cultists in front of him again, and took advantage of the fact that there were no cultists now, and arrived at Shimen.

"Give it to me, open!" 13809 roared, and Shimen did not move.

"Huh?" 13809 notices that something is wrong, "Is this a painting?" Is this a fake door?! ”

"Damn! Damn my God! Do this to me! ”

13809 turned and shouted at the cultists rushing behind him, "If you want to harm me, then you will also bury me!" ”

13809, who was already a little crazy, did not realize that these cultists in their eyes did not make any sound except for the initial "death", but silently killed themselves.

After 13809 knocked down another cultist, he suddenly felt a hot nose, and 13809 touched it.

"Blood!"

13809 was in a trance, and after being stabbed in the back several times before, he was finally stabbed again.

The sting brought 13809 to his senses, and he repelled the cultists who stabbed him.

His physical strength was far from exhaustion after a short but high-intensity battle, and if he hadn't been able to see that strange number, he would probably not be far from death.

Wait, why can't the numbers be seen?!