Sparker didn't take action, not because he was bluffed by these few disciples in various robes, but he really couldn't understand why the front was so dangerous, and it was like coming from hell to heaven when he arrived here, was it because this was the top level of the ruins, in order to prevent anyone from discovering the anomaly?

Just as Sparky was puzzled and torn between the two sides, the congregants ended the conversation. They all left the hall, which had a staircase that continued upward, and the cultists had disappeared at the end of the staircase.

"Shall we go up and have a look, or will we pass through this hall and escape from this church ruins?" Sparker was also more curious about the disciples who said a lot of strange things, and he was even more curious about the eighth apostle of the Demon Realm who captured him, the Long Foot Lotus, but the original purpose of the three of them was just to escape from here, even if he wanted to follow and explore again, it was not good to take Ophelia and Danny on an adventure with him.

"Oh, I'll go, aren't you talking nonsense? What are we doing with them? Are you going to let that GBL god invite us to drink tea and eat melon seeds?" Before Ophelia could say anything, Danny opened his mouth and let out a whining, but although the words were more topical, the center was clear, that is: "Don't worry about anything, let's get out of the way!"

Glancing at Danny, Ophelia looked at Spark, finally seeing the person she liked again, she didn't want to be separated from Spark, who knows when she would have to wait until goodbye! Shaking her lips, Ophelia made up her mind, and then said with a firm face: "I'll go with you!"

"Ahh Looking at Ophelia, who looked like a nymphomaniac, Danny said a little vulgarly: "Oh, I'll go, the girl in love these years is more confused than hitting a pig!" After speaking, he hummed a song of "You are the wind, I am the sand".

Ophelia didn't care about Danny's sarcasm, and what she cared about most at this time was Spark's attitude. Sparker was silent for a while after hearing the words of the two, then smiled and said, "Ophelia and Danny, you better escape from here first, and I'll follow and take a look." After all, you don't have any combat power of your own, and I can completely spread away when I see that the signs are wrong, right?" After saying that, he instructed Danny to take care of Ophelia, who looked gloomy on the side, and took a deep breath, Sparker ran towards the stairs with one arrow step, and there were really no messy monsters on this floor, and the road was smooth.

"Ah," Ophelia watched as Spak vanished like a phantom at the end of the staircase that went up. She still struggled with Spark, after all, if this person is usually a person who has no intersection with herself, "This farewell, can we see each other again?" At this moment, Ophelia had the urge to cry, but after all, where is a good place to vent her emotions at this time, she could only look at the stairs in a daze Sparker took a few steps up the stairs, and what entered her eyes was the vast blue sky, and when she saw this scene, Sparker also sighed, thinking about the days when she was imprisoned under the darkness. After finding a quick rock to hide his figure, Sparky continued to observe the cultists.

But before he could take a few more looks, a huge shadow covered him, at first Sparker thought it was discovered by some huge monster, but then what appeared in front of him made him amazed, the thing that appeared was indeed a behemoth, but it was not a monster, but a huge airship, this airship was the size of a football field, from the bottom of the airship came a basket large enough to accommodate more than ten people, and the disciples climbed on the basket, and after a while, the airship began to rise into the air, and the basket was quickly recovered。

"Where to run!" Just to see a huge airship where can satisfy Spark's curiosity, while several disciples are all on the basket, he also galloped with all his strength, with a burst of force under his feet, and his hands are just right to grasp the base of the basket, and go up the airship along the rope.

This airship was the only means of transportation to Lotus's lair, the Heavenly Veil Behemoth, and several disciples came out of the basket, exchanged a few words with the other followers, and then planned to find a seat to sit down, after all, there was still a lot of time to go to the Heavenly Veil Behemoth.

"Put the basket away! we speed up!" commanded a purple-robed cultist.

"Yes, hurry up, I haven't come up yet!" a voice came from under the basket, and several cultists immediately surrounded it, and after pulling the basket into the airship completely, Spark's head appeared at the entrance for the first time.

"Hello?" Sparker waved to him when he saw several cultists watching him, jumped onto the airship under everyone's surprised gaze, and then wiped his sweat and complained: "This rope pulling the basket is so slow, I'm tired to death!"

"Daring, who are you?" suddenly came from among the cultists, while a dozen other cultists formed a small circle and stared at each other.

"Who am I?" Sparker pointed to himself, then said with a helpless look, "Of course I'm a tourist, how can I miss the opportunity to visit the Sky Veil Behemoth?"

"I know him, he's the one who was captured by the GBL God, the book he was carrying in the first place!" One of the cultists who had come to the airship from the GBL papal ruins pointed to Spark, apparently recognizing him, and immediately said, "Take him down!"

For a moment, more than a dozen disciples rushed up. Although the airship is the size of a football field, the huge size of the airship is mainly composed of nitrogen-filled air bags, and the real place that can be called is only a few tens of square meters. Now more than a dozen of them are rushing up, making the already small space even more crowded.

"Oops! Who stepped on my feet!" "Oops, I'll go, who's touching my ass!" Lao Tzu is a pure man!" "I'll rub, it turns out that you are a pseudo-mother, and your breasts are stuffed with steamed buns!" For a while, more than a dozen people were huddled together, and from time to time there were hilarious shouts.

No matter how much you shout, it is still difficult to separate when people are crowded, and just as these people are struggling, a lazy voice comes and says, "Hey, I said you can't be honest? Turning his head, a strange expression flashed on Spark's face, and the dozen or so cultists in front of him were like monsters with more than a dozen pairs of feet and legs, all twisted together like a twisted board, "Uh, like twisted flowers, are you fried or steamed?" Smash it, smash it, smash it, Sparker asked with a smile.