Master.

In just two words, it represents the pinnacle of Canghe Realm.

In the entire Canghe Realm, the grandmaster-level powerhouses are only a few slaps, and all of them are high-ranking existences.

"Damn, how can there be a grandmaster-level powerhouse?

Feng Baiwu's face was pale, and he was in chaos.

An altar of evil gods, located in an ordinary city, does not dare to plunder the faith on a large scale, and it stands to reason that it will only be guarded by local believers.

How could a grandmaster-level powerhouse emerge?

What they didn't know was that Mushan's was indeed only a master.

But because he believes in the evil god, he can get the power given by the evil god.

Ascending to the Grandmaster level in a short period of time, there is no problem at all.

The power given by this evil god was called by the high-level of the Xia Dynasty - the feedback of the evil god.

In order to better plunder the faith, the evil gods have always spared no effort.

Giving back to believers is very costly to them.

In order to allow believers to guard the altar, many evil gods will choose to feed the believers.

"Escape! You must escape! Staying here is death!"

Feng Baiwu was in a state of confusion, turned his head to look at the passage he came, and wanted to flee.

"Want to escape?"

Mu Shan smiled coldly, and immediately slapped somewhere on the side of the high platform beside him.

Bang!

A huge stone door fell from the top of the passage connecting the space, sealing it off completely.

"This ......"

Liu Chuchu and the three of them were very unwilling.

They took this quest because they had never seen the Altar of the Evil God, and the merit value awarded was indeed high.

But where did you think that you would meet a grandmaster-level powerhouse here.

"Haha, beautiful girl, do you see, this is the power given by the gods of Ulan, as long as you follow me obediently, you don't have to die. ”

Mushan looked at Liu Chuchu with a warm smile on his face.

"This Grandmaster, what about us?" Feng Baiwu suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly asked, "If we also believe in the Wulan Gods, can we survive?"

He is very sorry for his life, in order to keep his faith, let alone sacrifice his faith, even if it is to let him be a dog, he is willing.

"Feng Baiwu, you ......"

Tang Long, Ou Ke, and Liu Chuchu all looked at Feng Baiwu.

In order to survive, choose to believe in evil gods?

"You know what a fart!" Feng Baiwu sneered and said disdainfully, "As long as you die, I can find a reason to clear my suspicion, why accompany you to die!"

Liu Chuchu's faces sank.

Unexpectedly, Feng Baiwu, as the young city lord of Canghai City, would be so shameless, and even gave up the most basic principles of the human race in order to survive.

Afterwards, Feng Baiwu hurriedly said to Mushan: "My lord, I am the young city lord of Canghai City, I am valuable, I can better help the Wulan gods gain faith." ”

He declared his identity and tried every means to impress the other party, just to be able to survive.

"Hahahaha-"

Mushan suddenly burst out laughing.

The young city lord of Canghai City was now like a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy in front of him.

If this had been put in the past, let alone this, Feng Baiwu would not have looked at him even with his eyes.

"You're right, come here!"

After the laughter fell, Mu Shan still had a smile on his face, and he looked at Feng Baiwu and beckoned to the latter.

"Thank you, sir!"

Feng Baiwu had a flattering smile on his face and quickly walked towards Mushan.

"Shameless!"

"Terran traitor!"

"It's better to be a brute!"

Liu Chuchu and the three of them were behind Feng Baiwu, trembling with anger and scolding.

But Feng Baiwu didn't care at all.

As long as he can live, he can do anything.

When the time comes, I will live, you will die, what is the use of scolding now?

"Good!"

Just when Feng Baiwu was less than five meters away from Mu Shan, the smile on Mu Shan's face became extremely bright.

Rumble!

Mu Shan suddenly burst out and threw a punch at Feng Baiwu with lightning speed.

The terrifying fist wind made the entire space constantly reverberate with a "boom".

"No!"

Feng Baiwu's face changed wildly.

Where did he think that Mushan would attack him at this time, and as soon as he made a move, it would be such a terrible killing move.

Bang!

Mu Shan's fist slammed into Feng Baiwu's body, and the latter didn't have time to make any defense, and the whole person flew upside down.

"Wow!"

Feng Baiwu fell to the ground, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, and pointed at Mushan speechless.

"Surprised, surprised?"

A mocking smile appeared on Mu Shan's face, so angry that Feng Baiwu couldn't get up in one breath, and passed out directly.

How did he know that Mushan didn't care about his submission at all.

The reason why Mushan chose to become a cult god believer is because he is very selfish in his bones.

What Feng Baiwu said was indeed good, and his addition was very valuable to the Ulan Evil God.

But it's a pity that Mushan still has to use him to improve his strength and promote himself to the god envoy.

In comparison, it is more cost-effective to kill him.

"How's it going, little beauty, have you thought about it?"

Mu Shan's gaze moved to Liu Chuchu again, and said with a smile.

Liu Chuchu glanced at Mu Shan coldly, and then looked at the evil god altar on the high platform.

"Taking the task of Shenwu Pavilion, everyone knows that there will be danger to their lives, but I didn't expect to meet a grandmaster-level powerhouse this time, since I am unlucky, I don't blame anyone, but I want me to follow you, I want me to believe in evil gods and dream!"

Liu Chuchu said.

Now that he is ready to meet death, he is naturally very calm.

"Yes!"

"Not bad!"

Tang Long and Ou Ke's voices rang out.

"Since you're unlucky, let's die, but I want us to believe in evil gods and dream!"

"Even if you want to die, you have to gnaw off a bone from them, and let that evil god know that the belief of the human race in my Xia Dynasty is not so easy to plunder!"

Tang Long and Ou Ke glanced at each other, and their eyes exuded a hint of madness and wantonness.

Since you must die, let's fight heartily!

"It's really disappointing, but it's a good reward to get so many master-level corpses. ”

Mu Shan spoke slowly, and the smile on his face gradually converged.

Since he can't make the little beauty he fancy surrender, then he can only kill her!

The corpse of a master-level heavenly pride girl must be delicious.

"So...... Then welcome death to come!"

Mu Shan showed a murderous smile, and his expression became hideous and terrifying.

"Unexpectedly, just taking on a task to investigate the Evil God Altar made me meet a grandmaster-level powerhouse. ”

Lin Ye, who had not spoken, slowly stepped forward.

He looked at Mu Shan, his eyes were calm, not as flattering as Feng Baiwu before, nor as crazy as Tang Long and Ou Ke.

Yes, it's just a skyrocketing fighting spirit!