"Your methods are indeed novel. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is also very bold. The egret laughed, "Whoever has a dead person in that village, that village is your target." You can go in justifiably, and place the black jar in the cemetery and configure the liquid of the blood sacrifice. You can even put it there and wait for it to take effect. Then, on the occasion of the funeral, all the villagers gathered at the church and carried out a large-scale massacre. ”

"All you have to do is wait for the right time. At most, a little bit of potion is needed to take down most of the villagers. As for how to deal with the Border Knights' patrols, all you need to do is perform a burial ceremony. ”

"On the first day you go, you'll know when the Frontier Knights will be on patrol, and you'll be ready for the funeral and gather the villagers to start the funeral rites and carry out the massacre at the funeral. Then the next day, perform another burial ceremony in front of the border knights who came to patrol, and the death information of the deceased will be reported, and the border knights know that the village has died before, so even if there are only a dozen of you performing the burial ceremony, the border knights will think that the rest of the people are in the church, and the deceased is the greatest, and do not make unnecessary inquiries or inspections. You took advantage of people's traditional beliefs, made a time difference, and it was really smart. ”

"I've already made inquiries with the Frontier Knights here, and it's clear that there were dead people in the village before, and that there were burial rites the day before the blood sacrifice was discovered. Egret sighed a little helplessly, when the young knight mentioned this issue before, he hadn't noticed it, and because this young man mentioned this matter, he was reprimanded by Marian, and of course the knights of other teams would not mention it again, and went to touch the head.

The old man's expression was very ugly, "Lord Knight, this is just your guess after all. You're from the Ambra Empire, and you've recently had another Blood Sacrifice incident, and if you hadn't come out to capture the Blood Sacrifice cultists, you wouldn't have dispatched a knight of this size. Anyone can judge this. ”

"Oh, that's it. You mean, you don't admit it?" the egret was stunned for a moment.

The old man smiled helplessly, "We're not, how can we admit it?"

The egret suddenly laughed, and the old man was shocked, and before he could think about it, the egret suddenly approached and struck the old man in the abdomen.

The old man paddled several meters back from the ground, lying on the ground and retching fiercely. Then he struggled and screamed: "Knight, you are lynching!"

However, the knights had already drawn their swords at this moment, and the battle qi in their bodies was stimulated one after another, and with a majestic momentum, the entire convoy was surrounded.

"This, you!" the old man was stunned, for he had the impression that the knight was a very well-disciplined and respectful guardian of the law, and that he always wanted tangible evidence in everything he did. But the current situation is completely beyond his expectations.

It was no longer the egret who stepped forward to speak, it was Nina who was standing behind the egret.

"To be able to withstand the full strength of an elite professional head-on without dying, and even if the injuries are not serious, such strength still has to be a corpse collector?" Nina said, perhaps let her analyze the specific events, she does not have such strong organizational skills, but to observe the combat strength, she is much stronger than anyone present.

The old man's expression changed, and he finally knew what was wrong. It was completely unsolvable, after all, he didn't want to actually die.

"It's a nuisance. The old man changed his previous appearance and took away the hand covering his abdomen. Reaching out and tearing off the shabby clothes on his body, revealing a sturdy body that does not speak.

"I didn't need to do this, but if you want to die, I'll treat it as an extra treat tonight. If you are sacrificed in blood, it may be even more elevated than that group of straws!"

"Don't be ashamed!" Seeing the change in the old man, Marianne couldn't help it for a long time, stretched out her hand and drew her heavy sword, and rushed straight forward.

The old man's actions were also unrelenting, he screamed strangely, and the muscles of his body skyrocketed a few times as if he had taken a stimulant, and threw himself at Marian. The group of corpse collectors behind him also went berserk.

One and two, both howling and completely inhuman, the fellows rushed towards the knights, armed with various corpse knives and saws.

The power brought by the blood sacrifice gives these people a strange power.

Not only is the strength of the body's energy high enough, but the body's defense is also strong enough. Even if he resisted the knights' slashes, he only left a shallow white mark.

These Blood Sacrifice cultists used their desperate efforts to dismiss, regardless of their own defenses, they only attacked, and with the support of their physical strength, they almost caught the knights off guard.

These guys, without exception, are masters of elite strength. The attack under his hands was fierce and fierce, and some knights were a little careless, and if one could not prevent it, they were cut off their hands and feet, and fell to the ground wailing.

Egret and Nina's eyelids jumped, their bodies flashed, and they stepped forward to support the knight. Both the strength and physical strength of the egret seem to be no less than the Blood Sacrifice Cultists because of the effect of the dragon's blood, one person can block three Blood Sacrifice Cultists, and two swords will force three people away.

Nina's projection sword is exquisite, she directly fires with full firepower, and the six projection swords are like small missiles, shuttling around the Blood Sacrifice Cultists, just by rubbing the bodies of the Blood Sacrifice Cultists, they can also bring out a wound close to a foot.

Marianne and the old man fought, this old man deserved to be the leader of the blood sacrifice cultists, his combat power was incredible, and in the competition of strength, he actually seemed to be not weaker than Marianne. Lulu shook her swords, and also stepped forward to assist her Marianne, intensifying her attack on the old man.

After all, Egret and the others were not ordinary knights, and at first, because of the first battle with the Blood Sacrifice Cultists, they were a little unsuitable for the way of fighting. Without a few attacks, Egret and Nina gradually figured out the reality of the Blood Sacrifice cultists, and finally began to kill them.

The egret's eyes narrowed, and the purple light of the Soul Eater in his hand flashed, and the white heron spun around and slashed out a bright purple line, which directly crossed the bodies of the three Blood Sacrifice Cultists in front of him.

Without even half a wail, the Blood Sacrifice Cultists were cut in half, and the blood immediately spread all over the ground.

Nina also swiped with her left hand and stabbed with her right hand, and the Blood Sacrifice Cultist on the opposite side had just dodged Nina's main sword body, and was pierced by the six projection swords that circled behind, and stood in place as if piercing a human pillar, crying for her life.

In an instant, Egret and Nina beheaded four people, and the remaining seven or eight Blood Sacrifice Cultists were besieged by hundreds of knights, and it was difficult to break through and escape. Egret and Nina freed their hands, stepped forward and gave three swords and two swords, and without any resistance, they cleaned up the remaining Blood Sacrifice cultists.

Marianne, Lulu and the old man confronted each other, not because they couldn't kill him, but because they wanted to catch him alive.

A living small leader of the Blood Sacrifice Cult is worth a lot more than a dead corpse. If you follow the vine, you can even find the foothold of this group of Blood Sacrifice Cultists in the Shenghui Empire, and even the base camp!

The egret and Nina also surrounded at the same time, and the four of them surrounded the old man, which was already a real state of calling the heavens and the earth unspiritual.

The old man smiled miserably, "Do you think you can catch me?

"Then why aren't you going to die?" the egret scoffed. "Don't tell me you're crazy about using blood sacrifices to pursue power, just to become stronger!"

"Hehe, what can you mediocre people understand?" Lao Tzu spat out a mouthful of blood, "The world is full of food and grass, don't you also rely on their offerings to have such ability? ”

"I'm not interested in discussing philosophy with you. Egret pouted, "Tell me where your superiors are contacted, and I'll promise to give you a good time." ”

The old man stared at the egret with idiotic eyes, "Do you think I'm going to say it?

"Arrogant or arrogant, I don't know. But if you don't say it, I have a way to torture you. The egret smiled suspiciously, "Blood Sacrifice Sect Disciples, they must have special feelings for Blood Sacrifice." You're going to die anyway, so why don't you experience what it's like to be sacrificed by blood before you die?"

"You've done that blood sacrifice, and you must be curious to know what it's like to cook you alive in a black vat. It must be wonderful to be slowly extracted from a powerful elite professional, to slowly extract your life essence, to absorb your life force, and to slowly transform you from your current body into a wilted old man of your age. ”

"Shut up!" the old man had really practiced blood sacrifices, and with the description of the egret, the images that appeared in his mind were more vivid than words.

"If you are going to the village, the convoy must have already carried the black vat, and even the materials and juices of the blood sacrifice have been prepared. It really saved us a lot of trouble. With a wave of the Egret's right hand, a knight had already entered the vehicle to search, and after a while, several people brought out a large black vat, which was indeed filled with disgusting liquid, and the foul smell emitted made people frown.

"You won't do that! you're knights!" cried the old man frantically. "Kill me! Come on, fight like a knight!"

"Well, the styles of knights are also diverse, you are unlucky, you meet a knight like me who doesn't like conventional methods, so it's better to be a little patient with my willfulness. The egret laughed.

The old man's face was already bursting with bruises, and he was both afraid and angry. He raised his hand violently, and was about to slap it on his head. He would rather die than face a blood sacrifice!

"Cut off his hands and feet!" the egret said coldly, and his body had already moved first. Also doing it at the same time were Nina, Marianne, and Lulu, each of whom was aiming at a limb, and before the old man could slap his palm on him, his limbs were broken by several people working together.

What are the Blood Sacrifice cultists most afraid of, or rather, what are people most afraid of? It's very simple to say, that is, what they have pursued all their lives and suddenly lose.

I can't ask for it, I will hate it, and I love to part.

The Blood Sacrifice Cultists themselves are crazy people who are extremely pursuing great power, otherwise they would not use such a cruel method as the Blood Sacrifice to obtain a powerful battle qi and body. And the egret's approach is to deprive the old man of this, and use the blood sacrifice technique that the old man is most familiar with, which definitely makes the old man feel broken.

Even if you want to really start the blood sacrifice, you have to wait until the liquid in the black vat ferments to maturity. However, in the face of the old man who had collapsed in the black tank, he opened his mouth: "I tell you, I tell you, I beg you to give me a good time! I don't want to go in! Absolutely not!"

"The upper point of contact is in the Matra Necropolis! Kill me!

"Matra Necropolis?" Marianne's expression changed drastically, and her eyes fluctuated incredibly.

"What?" the egret asked curiously, looking at Marianne.

"This is the episcopal cemetery of the Holy See!" Marianne's face was ugly, "this is impossible!" (to be continued.) )