"If one of them is the mysterious and unpredictable mage of the Evil Sun, then how can I feel a faint sense of familiarity? In the past, I haven't met with the Xieyang monks, right? Besides, who else is it? ”

My eyes fell on the back of the thinner of the two black-robed mysterious people, and the corners of my eyes swept over the Yin Spirit masters such as the hair like brocade, and my heart suddenly jumped.

"A female mage who raises ghosts? Someone I'm familiar with? Could it be Jiang Zhao? ”

As soon as this thought popped up, it could not be contained.

After all, I saw my old enemy Jiang Zhao infiltrate the Night Mountain Pavilion Circle with my own eyes, and it was our side who opened the way.

"Could it be that Jiang Zhao didn't come here to pick up leaks, but to say that she had already mixed up with the mysterious Xieyang monk? The two of them teamed up to lay out the traps here? ”

The thought sends chills down my shoulder.

If it is true, Jiang Zhao's viciousness has once again refreshed my impression of her.

Many speculations crossed through my mind, and I reluctantly withdrew my thoughts, and stayed where I was, not daring to make any movement.

No matter what kind of speculation it is, it needs facts to back it up, and it is not a wise move to think cranky at this moment.

I forced myself to calm down, not to let preconceived notions interfere with judgment, who said that the female mage who raised ghosts must be Jiang Zhao? You can't jump to conclusions.

The donkey and the two thousand gold looked like fossils like me, and they all stared at the dark green monster statue with their eyes wide open and curious.

There seems to be some kind of ritual going on over there.

I saw that the two mysterious people who took the lead in prostrating suddenly got up, and the mask worn by the taller guy was very distinctive, and it was the mask of the Night Wandering God.

The reason why I recognize it at a glance is because I have seen the Night Wanderer, this mask is very similar, and at first glance, it is the face of the Night Wanderer.

I was full of suspicions: "It seems that this mysterious guy has seen the night wandering god of the underworld, otherwise, how could he be so similar?" ”

In contrast, the mask worn by the diminutive mysterious black-robed man was just the most ordinary white mask, the kind that could be bought on the street, and it was nothing more than drawing a magic circle on it to isolate from prying eyes.

As soon as the Night Wandering God Mask was raised, two purple-clothed people kneeling there were sucked into the palms of their hands, and they didn't say a word, they were as honest as little chickens in their hands, but I still saw them trembling.

I only heard the mysterious man chant a strange spell, but he 'clicked' twice and broke the necks of the two purple-clothed people.

It was really broken, the two heads rolled down, blood splattered, and the mysterious man casually threw the two headless corpses in front of the monster statue.

"This is, Blood Sacrifice!"

The donkey and I immediately understood, and anger swelled in our hearts.

Blood sacrifices are very cruel and extremely unkind cult rituals, most of which are used to sacrifice demon gods in exchange for evil powers.

The more you kill and sacrifice, the greater the evil power you get, because it hurts the heavens and harms, it has long been forbidden by the two ways of good and evil, and the same as the means of soul refining, it is a super evil thing that will be attacked by the world once it is discovered!

I didn't expect to see such a cruel scene in Green Ink City?

My fists were clenched, and no matter who the other party was, I had the urge to step forward and kill the demons.

"Don't act rashly, we can't afford to mess with these two people. They restrained their aura fluctuations, but Master Ben had a keen sense and confirmed that they were at least all of them in the middle of the Heavenly Dao, and even higher. ”

The donkey's voice came over me like buckets of ice water poured on my head, and in an instant my impulse was extinguished.

"Two mid-stage powers?"

I was horrified.

"That's right, it feels like it's in the middle of Tongtian." The donkey's voice was very solemn.

I stopped talking.

Not to mention two mid-level statues, even if it's just one, that's not something we can do.

The first level of Tongtian and the middle level of Tongtian may not sound far apart, but insiders know that it is a world of difference.

To put it simply, in the middle stage of Tongtian, it is not difficult to deal with four or five Tongtian beginner ranks.

We only have wild donkey demon beasts and bat beasts, even if we count the super-grade centipede giant beasts, there are only three beginner-level combat power of Tongtian, how can they be two powerful opponents in the middle of Tongtian?

Therefore, not only must I not be impulsive and evil, but I must also remain calm, let alone reveal my whereabouts, otherwise, it is very likely that we will be ruined here.

I gritted my teeth and endured my anger, and it was very hard.

The other party didn't kill two living people and it was over, the shorter mysterious man also moved, his two hands pierced the hearts of several purple-clothed people like sharp blades, blood was splashing, human lives were disappearing, and the anger in my heart had turned upside down!

However, the other party is too strong, and I can't kill it desperately, so I can only endure it.

I felt a tearing pain in the corners of my eyes, warm blood flowing down my eyes, and my eyes were about to split, and I was talking about this moment.

"Can you just just watch and do nothing? No, regardless of whether the slain had a way to die, the black-robed demon did not run away from the blood sacrifice ritual that people and gods were angry with. These two guys should be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell! ”

I howled inwardly, but I couldn't move, this feeling almost tore my soul apart.

I stared at the tall figure who continued to break the neck of the living person from a distance, and my heart was full of doubts: "Is he a slanting sun monk?" ”

With a sudden movement in my heart, I took out my mobile phone that I hadn't used for a long time, set it up quickly, adjusted the focus, and held it up to record the brutal and bloody scene.

Fortunately, although my phone is relatively old, it has not dropped the chain in terms of video.

I can't help the other party, but I must leave some evidence, if I have the ability in the future, others dare not take care of this matter, I will take care of it!

The use of phantom spells is more accurate, but the other party's cultivation is too high, and it is easy to feel the energy abnormality, the mobile phone, a modern industrial product, does not use mana but a small amount of electricity, and there are static electricity fluctuations everywhere in nature, and it is difficult for the other party to detect it when shooting with a mobile phone, which is the safest.

Of course, the mute setting is basic, and I don't make that kind of low-level mistake.

The phone faithfully recorded everything in front of him, and even the strange-sounding spell of the other party was also recorded.

For more than ten minutes, more than a hundred corpses piled up in front of the statue, and a pool of blood gathered under the corpses.

The killing link was finally completed, and the two murderous demons stopped.

The tall man waved his hand, as if giving some order, and saw the purple-clothed men and women who were still alive trembling and getting up, and then, around the statue, they showed a slender magic sword, condensed their skills, and concentrated on their appearance.

The Yin Spirits such as the Hair Like Jin stopped motionless in place, and the cold and dark aura spread in all directions.

Tremendous pressure gathers in a small space.