"Master Muraxiu, I brought back two people who want to join our cult." The fanatic took Lin Jiu and the others a long way south, and only when the sun was about to set did they enter a small village.

As soon as the fanatical believers entered the village, they saw themselves above him and immediately asked him for merit. It can be seen how difficult it is for their church to recruit a believer.

The village Shu in this person's mouth is a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, and there is no trace of resembling a ninja on his body. Hearing the words of the fanatical believer who led Lin Jiu over, this middle-aged man named Village Xiu looked at Lin Jiu in surprise.

The members of this cult were obviously surprised that they could actually attract people to join their church!

The appearance of the village cultivator was far less devout to the evil god than the believer who led the way for Lin Jiu. But this is normal, and those who lead the cult cannot be fanatics.

If these fanatical believers had been allowed to lead the cult of evil gods, they would have been screaming and trumpeting their church a long time ago, instead of nesting in a small place like Yunokuni. In this derivative world dominated by ninja power, there is only one consequence of doing this, and that is to be exterminated by a certain big ninja village.

Therefore, fanatics are the bottom, and believers with a relatively calm degree of belief are the leaders, so as to ensure the low-key development of the cult.

Lin Jiu felt that one of the main reasons for the weakening of the Cult was the emergence of a flying section that they could not control, and he killed many leaders. It is clear whether fanatical believers prefer to trust the flying segment that obtains the "immortal body", or whether they usually behave less devout leaders.

"You still have this kid who wants to join our cult? Why? "Murashu is obviously much calmer than fanatics, after all, there are still a small number of huge forces like the Sun Church, which is composed of a group of fanatical believers.

"Oh, don't get me wrong. I didn't say I had to join you. I heard that brother just said that you guys are good, I just came here to refer to it. If this cult of yours is like this, then don't talk about it. Lin Jiu looked around, and the meaning expressed was obvious, if the Cult of Evil Gods was all that, then this temple was too small.

"Our church is not here, it's stronger than you think. So...... What do you call it? Where did it come from? "There are already a lot of sect members gathered around the village cultivator, and they still hope that Lin Jiu can join them. Then their cult of the gods was enlarged by a single point.

Lin Jiu also saw several people who couldn't help but lick their lips, these people's eyes were very vague, but Lin Jiu could see that on the one hand, they wanted to expand the Cult of the Evil God and pull Rang to join; On the other hand, they hope that the other party can refuse, so that they can kill people.

This cult is actually a gathering place for a group of perverted murderers, and Fei Duan will be the best among them in the future, and he will be targeted by the Xiao organization because of the excessive number of killings.

"Red, from the Land of Iron." Lin Jiu started with the short sword in his sleeve, pulled a sword flower, and retreated casually. He usually carries short weapons for easy use. The effect of the short sword and the short sword is similar, but the former is given a bonus by the master of swordsmanship, so both short swords are used.

"Come with me." Village Xiu waved his hand and motioned for Lin Jiu to follow him. The believers next to him looked excited about watching the play and followed in the footsteps of Mu Shu.

Lin Jiu followed behind Mura Xiu, just this distance, it was enough for him to kill this guy several times.

The village cultivator came to the other end of the village, and Lin Jiu could see several patterns of worshipping evil gods painted on the ground here, and the corpses of villagers lying on them. The same way the villagers who died in the previously probed villages died.

The blood that had never dried could be seen that the villagers had just died. Looking at the crying voice, Lin Jiu also saw that some of the villagers were not dead, but were tied up and thrown over there.

Perhaps because the middle-aged men were relatively strong, they were first used in experiments by the Cult of Evil Gods. For the time being, it is women and children who have survived.

"Welcome to you, Red. As you can see, blood blooms, and gorgeous killings are used to please the evil god-sama. Kill these villagers, and you'll be a member of our cult. The village cultivator wiped the sweat left on his forehead, smiled, pointed to the frightened villagers, and said to Lin Jiu.

"Kill! Kill ......" As he spoke, the cult believers around him couldn't help but coax.

"It's really not as good as ...... scum" Lin Jiu shook his head and sighed in a low voice.

Lin Jiu shook his head and didn't hide it anymore, seeing this, the village cultivator and the dozen or so cultists of the Evil God Sect instantly showed a fierce look and stared at Lin Jiu and the two of them.

"Since you refuse us, then become a sacrifice to the evil god!"

A strong cultist had already torn off his shirt and tried to walk towards Lin Jiu.

"Something is wrong, why is it so hot!" Mura Shu wiped the sweat that appeared on his face after wiping it, and felt that the temperature around him was wrong.

"Ahh

"What the hell!"

"Lord Evil God, save my ......"

"Lord Village Xiu, help, it's so hot......"

……

Lin Jiu just gathered the power of the sun around him, and these people were all wrapped in the power of the sun. He only needed to spend a little mana to ignite the power of the sun around each cultist, and the sun fireworks naturally burned on them.

It doesn't need his control, and it doesn't cost much mana at all. In an instant, the light in this area was incomparably brighter, swaying with the golden flames.

It has to be said that the golden fireworks lit by the power of the sun have a very strong beauty. It's just that the cultists who are rolling and wailing everywhere are really bad for the scenery.

"It's quite burn-resistant." Lin Jiu saw that although these disciples were not as difficult to kill as the future flying section, they were burned by the sun's fireworks, and they turned into ashes without a few breaths, which was already a manifestation of vitality far beyond ordinary people.

The weakest sect members, the physical strength is estimated to be comparable to the lower ninja who cultivates physical arts.

The wails waned, and these cultists with blood on their hands died in the sacred golden flames. This scene was extremely painful and sacred to the survivors of the village, as if they were being punished by a real god.

"It's just you." Lin Jiu said lightly to the only surviving member of the Cult of Evil Gods, Village Xiu.

Mura Xiu was still wiping his sweat, but this time he was not only hot, but also frightened. It's not like they haven't dealt with ninjas, but no ninja does this.

Seeing that the old, weak, sick and disabled villagers were still tied with their hands and feet, they were already prostrate on the ground, and they kept chanting the words "God is visible, God makes the Lord bless". Mura Shu felt that the other party was more like a missionary than himself.

"Take me directly to the location of your cult." Since they had already chosen to do it, Lin Jiu didn't bother to talk to this guy, and ordered directly.

"No problem, my lord. We need a ship...... Rest assured, we have transportation. Seeing Lin Jiu frowning, Village Xiu hurriedly said.

Lin Jiu expected that this guy would betray the church and deliberately kept him. It is impossible to expect those fanatical believers to lead the way, and the more people who enjoy the benefits, the more afraid of death and the more threatening they are.