[[[CP|W:450|H:281|A:L|U:http://file1./chapters/20159/18/3394965635782042038916667170546.jpg]]] An Abyssal Believer Party Elder who sacrifices local villagers to demon lords in a remote village

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Although accompanied by all kinds of uneasy premonitions, he still couldn't take the initiative to leave for the time being. So I stayed with the guide Glenm in the seat arranged by the caravan, although it was only a corner seat of an old carriage, but having a seat was much more comfortable than walking or riding a horse in the mountains! Master Grimm seemed to be particularly pleased, and he rubbed his legs as he sat down and took a few sips of the secret wine he had just bought from the nearby wandering merchants. It seems that he is really not used to field action

Wang Bu, on the other hand, meditated carefully after sitting down and taking two sips of the prepared sports drink with the military kettle he brought with him. To be honest, since receiving inspiration in martial arts, he has become more and more obsessed with meditating meditation and other meditation exercises instead of sleep and general rest. After that hellish experience, the nervous system often has a violent phantom pain reaction in some parts of the country from time to time, although after experiencing the reinforcement of nanobots, the severe pain that is not as good as death in life is no longer a difficult stimulus for him! However, this feeling still made him unbearable as the buzzing and itching of mosquitoes at night when he was sleeping when he was a child, so after he was cleared of his dark energy, he began to concentrate and meditate with all his strength by collecting information and learning on the Internet, and the effect was not bad. Perhaps the experience of purgatory torture had smoothed out too many of his previous distractions, and at the same time tempered his mental condensation

A meditative kung fu convoy has stopped and set up camp in an open area! After all, the wilderness is not peaceful these days, and no one will rush at night if there is nothing urgent.

Because they were travelers who paid 4 gold coins for the journey, Wang Bu and the others didn't have to go to the caravan where they were busy cleaning up the place and setting up tents like the people in the caravan who were busy now. When some greedy little mages went to Xiaozao to see if there was any regular food to eat, Wang Bu, who was completely desperate about the taste of food in this world, habitually circled around, using the military technology learned in the computer to analyze the surrounding geographical defense status and external offensive retreat routes and other data. It was an alertness skill that he passively learned during a period of wild life after coming into this world. But before inspecting a small lake at the water source, he spotted four Tyr palades praying at dusk

Although he has been influenced by popular novels on the Internet for many years, he is not cold to this kind of bright camp thugs, but he still doesn't hate Tyr's teachings, after all, abiding by the law and upholding justice is a respectable professional ethics for people with a normal world view in any world, unless it is some guy whose outlook on life is completely distorted. Especially from the impetuous society where he is located in the real world, strange thoughts and speeches are rampant, and the moral code is constantly fading, this gloss is even more precious! And although Wang Bu has endured a hellish devastation, he has some adventures and some distortions after harvesting, but the basic bottom line has not wavered, and he is just silently appreciating this scene on the side

The prayers of the four paladins are pious and quiet, and if you are in a cathedral, it will definitely be a picture with the taste of the medieval papal see! If it is a photography lover in the original world, he will definitely choose to shoot a classic work, and if it is some people with artistic talent, they will definitely can't help but wave their pen to create an impressionist painting when they see it, and for Wang Bu, who has always lacked artistic talent, he is just watching from the side

The sorbetess Lina Linde whispered softly, her face serene and serene, her blonde hair and battle armor sprinkled with the twilight of the lake reflection, and the smell of holiness was still in the midst of the humble open air. This scenery is not possible to see this kind of female warrior who is truly full of heroism and perseverance in the original world. Unlike the underage girl versions in some novels, the female samurai is obviously in her early 20s! The breath of the face has also been tempered and faded away from childishness, but it is still worse than the 'mature female royal sister' in some novel routines, so there is a special charm sandwiched in freshness and brightness. Of course, there is no intention of the Raiders~~

After a long time, she seemed to notice the gaze that fell on her, and the female warrior opened her eyes and looked at Wang Bu for a while, and Wang Bu had no ghost in her heart, her eyes were very calm, her face did not change color, and she did not deliberately avoid her gaze

"Sir, it's rude not to look people in the eye when they're talking." The samurai stood up and said. While admiring her graceful posture and movements, Wang Bu still noticed that she still maintained sufficient combat skills and defensive posture even when she was up. Obviously, hard practice and years of actual combat have already entered the house, so in combination with the actual previous life, it is pure nonsense to say on the Internet that you want to sweep the other world after practicing Tai Chi a few times

"So what do you want to tell me?" Wang Bu replied in a slightly stiff and heavily accented lingua franca, although he admired the other party, Wang Bu only intended to travel through the deep water of this right and wrong plane for a short time, and did not intend to stay in this plane of right and wrong for a long time. So the tone is not very kind

"I'm just curious why such a foreign warrior as you would be in such a mountainous area? I heard that you came from Zhao Lang* from afar?! The female warrior was obviously quite experienced and was not treated indifferently

"It's the Xianglong Empire*, it's just that someone has entrusted me to sell some magic items here." Wang Bu's half-truthful response did not hide anything

"Don't embarrass Lina, friend, she has just completed her three-year trial period this year and is about to return to the Archpax Hall to accept her official appointment, so she seems a little curious about a stranger like you." One of the older paladins opened his eyes and said to Wang Bu with a smile, not looking displeased with this incident (not as in the novel), "I hope she will have a good experience." ”

"Wonderful? Fighting an evil mage or a demon cultist? Wang Bu shook his head noncommittally. In the works he has seen, this kind of profession is really high-risk, high-fatal, in addition to the supernatural dark forces, there are also some local bullies and even underground dirty gangs to fight against the enemy, which is really troublesome, so he avoids this kind of character profession when playing games

"As the darling of Tyr, we must grow up in the battle to uphold justice, and although it is full of hardships, we believe that passion, justice and love will bear the sweetest fruits." The middle-aged uncle patted the shorter Lina on the head: "Although the sacrifice is inevitable, it is worth it for us to spread the voice of Tyr." At the end, the paladin had a solemn face, and the female knight also had a serious expression.

Wang Bu nodded, but didn't say anything, one of the few principles he had observed since his birth was not to make random remarks about other people's beliefs, and he also felt that people with certain beliefs were much more interesting than laypeople without faith. But he still muttered in a low voice, "I hope that your faith and righteousness will not bring some risks to our future!" Then he turned and walked towards the campfire, and although he didn't expect much from dinner, if he had a little soup to drink, it would be more intimate than nibbling on his rations all day, when the setting sun gradually lowered the outline into the back of the mountain

But the bad thing is that as night falls, Wang Bu's bad premonition seems to be doomed!

The remote mountain village at night has always been the standard theater for all kinds of horror novels, and the scenes that take place here are no more than those in some hardcore and dark novels! Although the land here is barren, the villagers cannot guarantee food and clothing for a year, and if it were not for the villagers' hunting skills, most of these villagers would starve to death every year. But even so. The villagers also feel that life here is much better than the outside world, and there is no oppression by the aristocracy. There is no threat of war. As long as there is a peaceful life, the villagers' aspirations are indeed very low. But this low wish has now been shattered, and a group of men in black who claim to be demon believers have taken over the small mountain village.

At first, it was okay, saying that it was going to build an altar, and took out some money to ask these villagers for help, where would the kind villagers think of more places. Although poor, he is not greedy. With just a small amount of money, he did his best to build an altar under the command of demon believers.

Although these demon believers look a little vicious, they have some skills, and the villagers only need to pile up the stones together, and these demon believers will do the rest. A few simple spells and a few powerful magic golems repaired an altar that was neither good nor bad in a very short time.

But at the same time as the altar was repaired, these demon believers, who were still kind on the surface, suddenly changed their faces, and drove all these villagers who were still thinking that they would be able to eat and clothe this year into several large houses and took them into custody. After preparing the other items needed for the sacrifice, the older villagers became the first sacrifices to be offered to the sacrifice ground.

The number of people in this small mountain village is not very large, only about 200 people in total. In order to ensure the maximum sacrificial benefit. Demon believers decided to use the method of living sacrifice, and the blood required for the ritual of summoning demons was replaced by the blood of cows and sheep. With the eerie blasphemy incantation, the blood of the cow and sheep slowly flowed into the blood trough under the altar, and with the resounding of the abyssal horror incantation prayer, the blood of the cow and sheep in the blood trough quickly swam along the small groove carved out of the altar towards the top of the altar. The four oil lamps on the altar suddenly lit up automatically. And a cloud of black qi began to appear at the top of the altar, and the condensation speed of the black qi continued to accelerate, and a dark vortex channel was about to break through the spatial barrier and dedicate itself to the main material realm!

When the first hunchbacked old man in a dark robe and a terrifying tattoo incantation on his face fell to his knees and let out a smug laugh, it seemed that this sacrifice could be successfully accomplished!

As the infiltration of the abyssal evil forces into the main plane, there are naturally many black-hearted and bold villains among the human race, but there are also quite snobbish among them. Their sect is called the Tilap Sect, and they don't have a fixed belief in which demon, and every time they sacrifice they send sacrifices in exchange for the rewards of the demons, the organizational structure is extremely loose, and in most cases, an elder of demon believers walks around with a group of demon believers, on the one hand, when absorbing party henchmen, they borrow their ability to earn capital, and on the other hand, they search for easy targets, especially when they encounter a place like a small mountain village, they try to build an altar and send the villagers to the altar in exchange for rewards. From this point of view, they are more similar to the slave captives, except that one is sold to slave traders, and the other is sold to demons. However, do not go to high-risk areas such as big cities or bustling villages and towns where there is a large church

He's been doing this for years! There have been several failed summons during this period where the quality of the altar is not up to par or the sacrifice is not well prepared, but this time it can be successfully achieved, and some of the good goods found in this selected sacrifice will definitely be rewarded this time!

But this time, even if he has too many bad things in the dark, he has been paid attention to by the god of justice! At the moment when he proudly drove those old men to the altar first and sacrificed them to the demons, they drank blood and ate a feast. Not too far from here, at the caravan campsite, the female warrior who was about to rest suddenly emitted a scorching flash of heat from a necklace-like instrument around her neck

"There is a situation! Nearby, the evil Abyssal Fall henchmen are performing a desecration ceremony! Lina instantly issued a loud warning, and the three companions around her immediately skillfully prepared for the prayer ceremony with their armor and bright swords, and quickly explored the specific location and said: "It seems that this evil atrocity must be stopped, but there are many of them, notify the caravan and try to avoid it."

But just when the four holy warriors brought all the equipment and prepared to attack, Grimm ran to take the initiative to help without knowing which tendon was confused, and boasted about how he was a righteous partner~~ Wang Bu, who had just gotten the situation and was about to come over and pull the two goods away, was suddenly pulled up by Grimm and said: "My bodyguard is also a strong and brave Oriental warrior, and his participation will also help you!" ”

"What!" When Wang Bu was about to slap this kid to wake up his brain, the female warrior who couldn't wait immediately agreed and tore open a white scroll, and then the 6 people driven by a platinum aura began to glide flat on the ground at high speed under the stride of several holy warriors

"What's this called?! Pull me overboard! Wang Bu felt the magic on his body, and secretly scolded Grimm in his heart, this kid didn't know how to pull himself in, and if the situation didn't settle down on him later, he would definitely throw Grimm as bait and send him to death in exchange for his own escape, as for the elimination of evil forces, it was a pity that it was not on his itinerary this time

On the other side, after the initial arrival and devouring an 'appetizer', the Demon Lord happily accepted the 2 main dishes offered by the Demon Sect - 81 sturdy young men

Then he happily announced that he would give the Demon Sect Elders a powerful reward