"I never lied to you, but you lied to me, wow!"

Mo Yao Xinwu cried, and his hands were still gesturing in the air.

At this time, the only people present who could still breathe were the three Cult members with immortal bodies, plus the two of them.

Quan pursed his lips and glanced at the sad Mo Yao Xinwu who was crying with disgust, and asked sideways:

"Miaoma-sama, do you want me to kill him?"

"It is said that the immortal body of the Cult of the Evil God is still alive when it is blown to pieces, do you want to try it?"

Mian Ma pointed to the elder who was sitting on the ground on the side, and motioned for Izumi to give it a try.

"Is this a test given to me by adults?"

Izumi raised the long knife in his hand and glanced at him meaningfully.

Seeing that the other party nodded with a smile, Izumi's eyes bent into a beautiful crescent, and the long knife in his hand suddenly turned into nothingness, leaving only a silver-white hilt.

Then, she held the bladeless knife and swung it at the elder who was about to get up and run away.

I only heard the sound of "snort", and in the slightly surprised eyes on his face, the evil god sect leader aged and dissipated.

"Whoa!"

There was a cracking sound from the long knife in Izumi's hand, and several pieces of black iron fell out of nowhere.

"Daddy!!"

Mo Yao Xinwu was shocked to realize that his father, who was originally sitting on the ground, was gone, and after searching around, his eyes fell on the girl holding the handle of the knife.

"I, I'm going to kill you!!"

Mo Yao Xinwu was about to get up and rush towards the spring, the sect leader pulled his sleeve and whispered something in his ear, Mo Yao Xinwu nodded resentfully, and walked to the side holding half of the sect leader's body.

Izumi didn't pay attention to the actions of the two, she raised her right hand and carefully studied the disappeared blade, and a trace of distress flashed in her eyes.

Quan turned around and said with a bitter face:

"My Miaoma-sama, I've passed your test, but my knife is broken, aren't you?"

The face of the numb face froze, waved his hand, and said with a curious look:

"I'll take you to the Iron Country to ask for a famous knife this time, can you tell me how you did it?"

"This is my ultimate pupil technique!"

Izumi winked playfully, smiled mysteriously, threw away the hilt of the knife, and reached out to point to the reincarnation eye that had been opened in his eye.

Mian Ma looked at the other party's rather chic movements, brushed the broken hair on his forehead, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"Sure enough, the pupil technique of the reincarnation eye is unreasonable, compared to Sasuke and Kaguyahime's space system, Izumi should be the same time system as her kaleidoscope...

"Although it was only captured for a moment, the old man did turn into ashes after becoming a baby."

"Lord Mianma~" Quan walked lightly to Mianma's side, but his dark eyes kept looking at Mo Yao Xinwu, who was five meters away, and he was squatting on the ground with hatred in front of him and drawing some kind of complicated ritual:

"Isn't it okay to let them complete the sacrificial ritual like this?"

After a while, Izumi didn't get a reply, so she turned her head sideways to look at Mianma, and saw that the other party was studying the sickle in front of her intently, she hooked the corners of her mouth and stretched out her small hand to Mianma.

The afterglow of the numb face was aimed at Izumi's movements, and he dodged by a small margin, and smiled indifferently:

"Their rituals are what I'm here for, and I want to see the real evil gods."

As he spoke, he glanced at the stone statue behind him.

"But...," Izumi said with a wicked smile on his face, "We're down to Tangyin Village now, and if we collapse Tangyin Village at that time, Teacher Hades will trouble you!" ”

"This..."

When Mian Ma heard Izumi's words, his face froze, and then he nodded in agreement.

He plunged the scythe in his hand into the ground, flashed the vortex spear in his hand, and then lightly tapped the ground.

"Enchantment!"

"Buzz!"

From the bottom of the vortex spear, a circle of black runes began to emerge, and the runes quickly extended in all directions as if consciously, and finally covered the smooth stone walls on all sides.

Immediately after, countless dazzling white lights emitted from the black runes at the same time, and a semicircular light shield rose up, enveloping the entire space.

Izumi clasped his hands, his apricot eyes slightly open, and watched with amazement and adoration as he cast the sealing enchantment,

"It's a pleasure to watch Mama-sama's sealing technique every time!"

"Want to learn? Hair comes with a talent that you can learn by dyeing your hair. ”

He pointed to his red hair and laughed.

Izumi let go of his hands and looked at the nonsense with disdain and did not speak.

I still remember that Deidara believed in the nonsense of Mian Ma at that time, and ran to dye her red hair, but she was ridiculed by Mian Ma for a long time, so she was not so stupid.

"Forgiveness to deceivers! You damn guys! ”

With the deliberate connivance of the two of them, Mo Yao Xinwu finally painted the sacrificial pattern under the guidance of the lot, and the corpses of the disciples and elders on the ground were placed in special positions.

He dragged the half of the lot to the center of the sacrificial pattern, and stood up himself, looking at the two who had deceived him with murderous intent.

"This killing intent with a strong smell of blood, he~! Looks like this guy isn't a good guy either. ”

Quan sniffed, looked at Mo Yao Xinwu with an inquiring gaze, and continued her words:

"Who is a good person who can become a cultist?"

The lot in the center of the pattern did not pay attention to the conversation of others, he crossed his hands and put on a pilgrimage expression, and said with a crazy face:

"Honorable Evil God, please listen to the call of your faithful believers, we praise your strength, and we are grateful for the eternal body you have bestowed.

"Now that your pious people are in trouble, we long for your coming!"

After the section finished speaking a little faster, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood to the ground, and then looked up at Mo Yao Xinwu on the side with blood on the corner of his mouth:

"My lord is about to come, Mo Yao Xinvortex, are you willing to be the carrier of my lord's incarnation!"

"I do!"

"Wow!"

Mo Yao Xinwu shouted loudly and nodded unusually firmly.

In an instant, the six-pointed star sacrifice pattern carved by blood emitted a blood-colored light, and the bodies of the elders and disciples placed in a certain order around them burst out with a blinding red light.

Immediately after, lines of blood the thickness of little fingers emerged from their bodies, consciously connected to the Mo Yao Xin vortex standing in the center.

Seeing that the ceremony reached a critical moment, Lot threw himself into it, completely ignoring the two people watching the play next to him.

He opened his arms, raised his head high, and shouted feverishly:

"The Evil God Descends!"

In the passionate tone, the facial features of the lot also began to appear blood lines sticking towards Mo Yaoxin's vortex.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a strange movement from the stone statue behind him, and he and Izumi turned around sharply, only to find that the gray stone statue also emitted a faint red light.

The three-edged scythe behind it had turned blood-red, and two wrist-thick blood rays burst out from the two stone eyes, shooting straight into Mo Yaoxin's chest.