Chapter 17: The Ghost Messenger

"Finish moving the contents inside, take them all with you, and hurry to the queen ant's palace, the ghost envoy has urged us." Just when Cheng Batian was obsessed with dragon essence blood, a call came from his special smart watch, and when he opened it, his face was serious, and his face that tended to be perverted quickly converged.

Then he looked at Li Yun, and then at the young man beside Li Yun, "Give him a bone healing pill, this broken leg is not easy to transfer." ”

"Boss, isn't this cheaper for him?"

"But we were in a hurry, and the envoy said that there was still a shortage of sacrifices, so we sent them there.

Our time is running out, and the Spirit Suppression Bureau and the Spirit Suppression Army should have reacted. ”

"Okay." The young man was quite reluctant to take out a bone healing pill and feed it to Li Yun.

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"My lord, the surveillance of more than twenty groups has disappeared, and we have activated the emergency contact plan, but it has no effect."

"It seems that the Nether Sect has made a move." The person in charge of the Zhen Lingjun looked worried, "These bastards have been targeting the college entrance examination in the past, and now they have attacked junior high school students, what a bastard." ”

The people next to him did not answer, but stared at the messages in their watches with sad faces.

"Immediately let all the students out of the experience, and at the same time, the major town spirit teams quickly entered, arriving at the location where these groups finally lost communication."

"Yes, sir."

"That's how your Spirit Bureau and Spirit Army guaranteed it?" The principals of the major junior high schools and the person in charge of this training all had calm faces, "You actually used our students as bait, I said, how can you take the initiative to provide such a big reward!"

In this way, let's explain to the parents of the children. ”

"They're going to have to go through this sooner or later, aren't they?" The soldier in charge of contacting the major junior high schools said in a tough tone, "If this is not the case, how can our Zhenling Bureau and Zhenlingjun intervene?" ”

"Just to make your so-called teacher famous, gamble the lives of tens of thousands of students?" Sima Hui was furious, he suddenly erupted, and a terrifying aura dispersed, and the sergeant who was in charge of the contact was immediately suppressed, and the people around him, including the principals at the "master" level, all changed their faces slightly.

"Sima Hui!" With a loud drink, he suppressed Sima Hui's momentum, but he was the commander-in-chief of this training, and beside him was the leader of the Yuhai City branch of the Zhenling Army.

"Sima Hui, I assure you that our soldiers will use their lives to protect these students."

"Protect with your life? Did it work? Sima Hui's eyes were red, and after glancing at everyone, he turned to leave and walked towards the ant cave.

"These students won't die in vain." This was the last thing the leader of the Zhen Lingjun said to all the junior high school principals.

But no one refuted, but their eyes were red, and they dared not speak out.

Because the person opposite them is a bloody hand slaughter: Xue Chenghai!

A man who once dared to gamble with a million lives in a city, a wicked man who even slaughtered a dozen gods.

He never talks about reason, only about means and strength.

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"Ghost Messenger!"

Cheng Batian led a group of people to kneel on one knee, and in front of them, there were people in black, all wearing skull masks.

"Very well, after this incident, you will all be qualified to wear the black iron ghost face." The ghost-faced envoy with a silver ghost face nodded, satisfied.

Jin Yi raised his head, this is the deepest part of the ant cave, the palace of the queen ant, the ground is full of the corpses of various white beetle ant guards, and outside the palace, a light screen is shrouded, isolating everything, it is the enchantment prohibition.

"The altar is ready, Cheng Batian, you go and take it, I promise you your place."

"Thank you for making it happen." Cheng Batian trembled, it was excited.

He stepped onto the altar, walked towards a spot on the altar, and sat down cross-legged.

"Blood Soul Divine Sacrifice!" In Jin Yi's mind, these four words sounded, the special ritual of the Netherworld Sect, after this ceremony, the new ghost disciples were crowned with gifts, and a chance to communicate with the Netherworld and summon Netherworld creatures as spirit pets.

Nether creatures, summoned are at least rare qualities, the kind that can be expected to dominate in the future, and with good luck, legendary quality and legendary quality are not impossible.

At the same time, this is the Netherworld's means of controlling the ghost disciples, as long as the ghost disciples who go through this ritual will be sent down by the Netherworld gods to the mark of the gods and become believers.

It cannot be freed for life, unless the gods are automatically lifted or the gods die.

And the opening of this ritual requires at least eighty-one blood sacrifices, and the greater the number of people, the richer the gifts from the gods will be.

"The Flying Ant King, the Queen Ant, and tens of thousands of warrior-level and soldier-level special types of white beetles, plus these hundreds of blood sacrifice ...... thousands of people" Jin Yi didn't dare to imagine how many "demons" would be added to the ghost disciples if he succeeded.

This level of blood soul sacrifice can already be ranked in the history of the Nether Sect.

"Very good everyone, this blood soul sacrifice, so many sacrifices, the gods will be very happy." The Nethermite Envoy walked to the high platform, holding a purple staff in his hand.

As he spat out a little strange note from his mouth, on the ground, dark blue flames lit up, forming a sacrificial array, and in the center of the large array, there were more than two dozen people sitting cross-legged in the altar.

"Little Crow, will we end up like this?" Jin Yi raised his head, there was no fear on his face, only some unwillingness, "I don't know, will it pass through the next life, if there is...... What do you think! ”

Jin Yi shook his head, "If there is a if, I would prefer to live well in this life and the next life, who can say that it will not be more difficult than this life?" ”

"Dumb!" The little crow screamed softly, revealing a head from Jin Yi's pocket.

At this moment, all the ghosts and disciples knelt reverently and prayed towards the center of the altar, where the image of a god and demon began to condense.

"Three-eyed God!" Jin Yi raised his head, he recognized the divine shadow, an evil god who was good at cursing.

"Evil gods, beings of another plane, they are the invaders of this world, the Nether Cult, they are the ones who established it, and they want to use it to disrupt the order of this world.

However, a few bloody hands slaughtered this person, so that the Netherworld Sect was more restrained. ”

But it's only a little more restrained, after all, although the people who slaughter this with bloody hands exist, there are not many, and they are limited in what they can do after all.

What's more, the slaughter of the city is not in line with their purpose after all, they also want to rule the world, if the people are gone, what will they rule?

"Hopefully, there will be a miracle!" Jin Yi felt that it would be very tricky, the cursed god, the three-eyed god, and the attack was all based on one mouth.

Just say: you've been single for 100 years.

You have been absolutely single for more than a hundred years, only more, not less.

In the palace, the dark blue flames of the sacrificial array began to burn around, and first the corpses of the white beetle guards, the flying ant king, and the queen ant spread all over the ground.

I saw that the corpses all over the ground turned into cyan glow and disappeared into the shadow of the Three-Eyed God, making the figure of the Three-Eyed God more and more solid.

"Ahh Don't ......"

Finally, the dark blue flames spread to these students who were captured for blood sacrifice, but the least few people had no time to scream, and they had already turned into ghostly lights......