Chapter 338: Cult of the Dark Demon God
In the canyon, the more than 3,000 people who were fighting all stopped, and all looked above their heads in horror.
I saw that the weather was still sunny just now, and suddenly there were dark clouds covering the sun, and then a big black palm pierced through the clouds and grabbed it.
The next moment, the more than 2,000 men wearing black armor stomach couldn't help but shake their bodies, and then, as if unconscious, they fell to the ground one after another.
"Jingle Bell"
Countless weapons fell to the ground, however, not all of them seemed to be unconscious, and the man in black immediately shouted: "Which master is here, aren't you afraid of offending my God Sect?"
Although the man's mouth was threatening, his body still couldn't stop shaking, it was so terrifying that he didn't even see the figure of the other party, and his side was close to being wiped out.
It seemed that he didn't hear the man's voice, and the big black hand was still absorbing the souls of the people below, and seeing that he was the only one left, the man in black showed a look of despair in his eyes.
"Okay, since you refuse to let me go, I will make you pay a little price if I die"
"Roar"
I only saw the man in black roaring into the sky, his eyes showed a fierce light, his clothes were windless, and the whole person was wrapped in a sharp Qi.
The man seemed to have turned into a meteor, carrying the momentum of ten thousand pounds, and blasted towards the big black hand above his head.
Although the meteor turned by the man was extraordinary, compared to the big black hand that shrouded most of the canyon, it looked like a mantis arm as a car and a moth to a fire.
Unsurprisingly, when the meteor was less than five feet away from the big black hand, a black air current suddenly surrounded him.
In the Yan Wuwei below, a sharp-eyed person noticed that a phantom figure that seemed to be extremely similar to a man was pulled out of his body, and was slowly swept into the black palm above.
Swift meteors stagnate in the void. It seemed that he had lost the motivation to move forward, and the next moment, he saw that the man in black seemed to have lost his soul. Plummeting straight down from mid-air.
With a "snap", the man in black fell to the ground in the canyon. There was a little smoke and dust.
At the scene, there were only a few hundred Yan Wuwei left alive, but no one had just spoken, and they all gasped, obviously shocked.
They didn't think that the fallen enemies had fainted, because the people lying on the ground were no longer breathing, and they were completely different from corpses.
Who exactly is this person, flipped between hands. He suppressed 2,000 enemies, and also ensured the safety of his own personnel, what a powerful control this is, to say that he did his best, and killed them would not be believed.
After a long time, in the middle of Yan Wuwei, a voice with a somewhat trembling voice suddenly sounded: "Dare to ask which adult saved us here, my subordinates are grateful."
Obviously, these Yan Wuwei regarded the unknown masters who saved them as the strong people who passed by, if it weren't for the strong people of Dali. How could you be so kind to make a move?
After waiting for a long time, there was no response in the valley, and everyone looked at each other. Just as they wondered if the master had left, a white figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Just now, it was the hand of the seniors" In the crowd, a man wearing a black Jiao suit said more conspicuously.
The Holy Spirit clone nodded, and said straight to the point: "Tell me about your origin and purpose"
Hearing him say this, everyone immediately reacted, this person is not a person who has left the world, however. Even if they knew that he was not a strong man on their side, everyone still didn't dare to say anything. I was really scared by the scene just now.
"In Gero Prefecture, he is a small commander of the Yanwu Guard. Not long ago, he exterminated a group of bandits hundreds of miles away, and was about to return to the county town to stand by, but he was intercepted and killed by this group of cult demons on the way back."
Luzhou
This name is a little familiar, the Holy Spirit said secretly in his body and mind, and when he looked at his dress, he immediately reacted, this person was a squad leader under Lei Shan'er in Qishan Town.
"Didn't you work in Cangzhou, why did you come to Youzhou?"
Hearing this, Lu Zhou smiled bitterly: "It's right that the predecessors know the villain, I was indeed subordinate to Qibei Mansion in Cangzhou, but after a mission, I was degraded and assigned here." ”
I think back then, Lu Zhou was also the number one person in Qibei Mansion in Cangnan County, although his cultivation was not too high, but with the identity of Yan Wuwei, few people usually dared to play with him, that is, when the mansion lord talked to him, he looked at the commander behind him, and he was also harmonious.
Who knows, after experiencing the battle of Tarantula Valley, the commander resigned from his position, not only did he have no backer, but also took on a crime of dereliction of duty because of the many casualties among his subordinates, and finally was assigned to a dangerous and bitter cold place like Youzhou.
Youzhou is much more chaotic than Cangzhou, if it wasn't for this adult's action just now, he might have died here
Bitter smile to bitter smile, Lu Zhou also knows his identity, and he has fallen to the point where he is today, saying that it is dereliction of duty, but I am afraid it is because of the relationship between that person
I don't know if it's an illusion, Lu Zhou thought that the god-like man who killed the evil demon that night seemed to coincide with the person in front of him.
"As a great departure officer, there are still people who dare to intercept and kill you here"
The Holy Spirit clone was a little curious, although the cultivation of this group of people in Luzhou was the highest but the innate realm, but after all, they represented the Great Departure, and such a grand interception of Yan Wuwei was no different from rebellion
"This group of people are all demons of the Black Demon God Sect, the Black Demon God Sect is the head snake of Youzhou, with a large number of believers, Youzhou is said to be under the rule of Da Li, in fact, there are many places here where the order out of the state capital does not work at all. ”
"Cult of the Dark Demons"
Hearing Lu Zhou mention this name, a look flashed in the eyes of the Holy Spirit clone, this sect is exactly where he is targeting.
"Tell me what you know about this sect"
"Yes" Lu Zhou was not ambiguous, or did not dare to hide it, and immediately told everything he knew.
The Cult of the Dark Devil, as its name suggests, is believed in by a god who is said to be from the Netherworld, and the followers of this sect are crazy, believing that they can dedicate themselves to the Lord and enter the kingdom of God after death.
However, in the eyes of the high-level of Dali, this sect is an out-and-out cult, which sounds good, and enters the kingdom of God after death, but it is estimated that most of those believers have been used up, and their souls have been harvested together.
From Lu Zhou's mouth, he learned that the supreme leader of the Black Demon God Sect was the two divine envoys and the four Dharma kings, and he didn't know what cultivation was, but the doppelganger estimated that these six people at least had the cultivation of the true monarch, otherwise they wouldn't be able to deal with Dali for so long.
As for the Heavenly Monarch, the probability is very small, if the two divine envoys are both Heavenly Monarchs, they should be face-to-face and fight against Da Li, rather than living in a state.
The core members of the church usually wear cloaks, and no one knows their true faces except their immediate superiors.
Of course, if it's like the cathars in black armor, that's another story.
"However, these demons won't be proud for long."
Suddenly, Lu Zhou said such a sentence hatefully, if it weren't for them, he would not have fallen to this point, because Lu Zhou gritted his teeth when he mentioned this sect.
"Oh, it's not that Dali wants to teach this."
Hearing this, the clone suddenly became interested and couldn't help asking. To be continued