Just when Zhou You was resting with his back against the wall in a five-flowered posture, several more waves of people were sent in. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Their appearance can be summed up as Volkswagen Face A, Volkswagen Face B, Volkswagen Face C, Volkswagen Face D....The following is omitted.

- Well, for the inconsequential NPCs, someone has always been too lazy to waste brain capacity, so he just remembered that these prisoners were just like himself, they were all men of the prime of life.

After the tenth dragon set was brought in, the acolyte who was guarding him locked the door and spoke in a shriveled, hoarse voice like a bellows. "There are enough people now, and the rumors outside have been getting stricter and stricter recently, so hurry up and let the ceremony begin."

The moment the words fell, a curved sacrificial knife appeared in his hand, and then when everyone didn't react, it stabbed into the chest of the man next to him in an instant.

The skin is torn apart.

The flesh was cut off.

The bones were cut off.

In just a few seconds, the acolyte's hand had a warm, bloody heart.

At this time, the man who had been cut open alive seemed to finally react, and saw him turn his head stiffly, and at the same time his hand trembled outward, as if he wanted to get back his internal organs, but when he was only halfway through, the body seemed to have exhausted the last bit of vitality, and fell to the ground with a thud.

-- There was a scream of terror, and the prisoners who had witnessed the terrible scene cursed or shouted, while several of the strongest of them tried to break free from the restraint of the acolytes next to them and rush out of this dangerous place.

But it was all in vain.

The rope that bound the traveling group seemed to be a magical object, and it was difficult to break free if trapped, and even its own strength was reduced to a very weak level - otherwise the acolytes would not be able to relax their escort and supervision to such an extent.

The "Tasoerkatuovuma...... didn't pay any attention to the riots of the prisoners, and the lalian, who had just killed one person, just held his heart high and chanted a blasphemous incantation.

A few seconds later, the heart exploded, and the blood splattered from it turned into a slender stream under the pull of an evil force, and slowly poured into the crimson circle on the ground.

Then the heart of the second victim was sacrificed, followed by the third, the fourth.....

The prisoners were killed one by one, and by the time the body of the ninth person fell, the circle on the ground was already red and shiny, and the runes surging in between them seemed to be like hot magma, as if they could burst out at any moment.

Just as the young acolyte was slowly walking around with a sacrificial sword, and someone was also thinking about whether this scene should be performed or not, a violent loud bang suddenly came from the magic circle, accompanied by lightning as red as blood, and a gate composed of corpses and bones seemed to float upward, slowly rising from it.

"It's only the ninth?" The young acolyte in charge of the tour also seemed surprised. "Didn't you always have to make up the number of ten..."

"Either way, it's a good thing to be successful." The old acolyte who was the first to be executed coughed a few times, and then leaned up and spoke. "As for the last one, don't waste it, give his life too, it's also his honor... Ahem, ahem. ”

"Yes." The young acolyte responded very respectfully, and then walked around with a sacrificial knife in his hand. "It's really unfortunate, it looks like you're going to die here, but don't worry, don't be too scared, it's just a matter of seconds, although I've only been a member of the Divine Cult for a few years, but it's quite clean."

Watching the executioner gradually approach him, Zhou You's face did not show any horror, he just maintained that absurd tone. Hey! I said that since the number is enough, then no matter what, I am not one behind, right?! Hey, don't come here, I'll call the police if I come again! 110，119，120…… Help, there's someone here who wants to murder! ”

Ignoring someone who was screaming at the top of his voice, the acolyte slowly came to him, and then without hesitation, he raised the cold light and flickered the sacrificial knife and swung it down!

Bloodsplatter!

--Zhou You is still standing there safely.

After a few seconds, the acolyte looked at his arm with a blank stare.

Perhaps... Where it used to be an arm.

Beginning between the elbows and ending where the sacrificial knife was held, that part of the body had vanished without a trace, except for a smooth incision that continued to gush blood.

- The arm was cut off.

It was only then that the young acolyte realized what had happened, but just as he raised his head and was about to howl miserably, another dim light flashed.

Then he found that he could not make any sound, and before he lost consciousness, all that was reflected in his pupils was a body with a broken arm and a head.

Then there was complete darkness.

"I think it's unfortunate, of course, for you." Someone shook off the rope that had been cut into several pieces and stepped on the dead head. "But you're right, it's only a matter of seconds, you know, I'm not a particularly powerful trialist, but I'm pretty good at killing people - you see, doesn't that make you feel any pain?"

The dead young acolyte was naturally unable to answer, but there were still a few living people on the field who could speak, so only a few seconds later, an angry shout suddenly sounded.

"Kill him!"

Then there were several figures rushing towards Zhou You.

"Too young, too naïve." Someone whispered in an aria-like tone. "A group of guys who are just a little better than ordinary people, and whose strength is about the same as 0.5 geese, dare to provoke like this....... I haven't experienced abuse for a long time, at least let me enjoy it."

Zhou You simply stood in place, neither advancing nor retreating, and he didn't even react when the few cultists who rushed out were already approaching him.

But just as the sacrificial knife was about to touch his body, the cold light suddenly appeared.

A few seconds later, several more heads landed on the ground—with expressions that were still indirect.

"What the hell did you do!" Seeing that he had lost a few companions for unknown reasons, the acolyte who had originally made the sacrifice suddenly raised his hand, stopped the remnants of the disciples who were either frightened or angry, and slowly stepped forward. "Without the fluctuation of mana, your life breath is just a slightly more powerful mortal..... how did you kill them?"

"yes, how the hell did you do that?" Someone supported the hand, and said in a seemingly natural manner. "Anyway, we should be in a hostile state now, why should I tell..."

"Milu~"

In Zhou You's arms, a soft voice suddenly sounded.