The dagger was pierced, the blood light collapsed, and the priest's screams came into his ears, Bai Yefei felt a sense of peace of mind, and the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, as long as he killed this old thing, or at least hit him hard, his own safety would be guaranteed.

The splashed blood brought warmth, Bai Yefei's groggy consciousness began to gather bizarrely, and he slowly woke up, and the first thing he felt was that a cold air kept coming from his hands, touching several warm currents in his body, one cold and one hot, strange and uncomfortable, but not repulsive, and made his brain more and more clear.

Looking at the blood god dagger in his hand, the picture of Zhang Yang's attack that night flashed in his mind again, Bai Yefei remembered that after he killed people with this evil weapon, his own injuries healed, in other words, he assassinated the priest with a dagger, this act also constituted a sacrifice, which could benefit from it and make his paralysis begin to improve.

The whole body was still numb and weak, but his thinking was clear, and his vision gradually recovered, Bai Yefei had the capital to maneuver again, but he was stunned to find a very embarrassing thing: the stab he threw down did not hit the priest's heart, and he didn't even frame his chest and abdomen, so he only pierced his thigh, and the blood flowed like a stream, but it was obviously not fatal.

The last blow that took all his might, but it only caused such a scar, Bai Yefei laughed and laughed, and wanted to pull out the dagger and stab again, but his hands and feet were sore, and he couldn't exert his strength, so he could only hold the blood god dagger, slowly accumulate strength, and wait for the opportunity to attack.

This is not the time to be anxious, it is useless to be anxious, Bai Yefei tried to calm himself down, avoid consuming excess physical strength, and his eyes turned, first seeing Jiezhi.

The rope on the girl's body has been cut, but before she can move twice, she was put down by the anesthetic, and now she is lying on her side on the ground, just opposite Bai Yefei's eyes, and the wonderful eyes that do not see melancholy suddenly come alive, blink twice, full of joy and laughter, and convey silent encouragement.

Bai Yefei secretly laughed, this girl's personality, to put it nicely, is positive and optimistic, to put it more seriously, it is optimistic to not know whether to live or die, it's such a time, I don't know how to be afraid, is this not taking life seriously?

However, looking at Jiezhi's shining eyes that still retained hope, Bai Yefei also felt excited and encouraged, but was interrupted by a hurried whisper.

"No... Oh no... Stop, stop..."

The sound was close to that of a crow, noisy and unpleasant, and it was the voice of the priest. At the moment when no one in the audience could speak, the old man could scream, which proved that his strength was indeed superhuman, but Bai Yefei didn't know why he was calling?

It is true that the blood god dagger was stabbed in the priest's leg, but it did not touch the artery, and there was a lot of bleeding, but it was not life-threatening, and if you screamed in horror just because of the pain, this would be too unheroic and heroic? But then again, people who eat religious meals may not particularly value bravery and perseverance.

Thinking in his mind, Bai Yefei suddenly discovered an abnormality.

The cold qi from the blood god dagger suddenly disappeared, no longer flowing to himself, but condensed into a red line of smoke, quickly drifting towards the wooden platform not far away, and then absorbed by the magic circle, and disappeared in an instant.

The magic circle on the temporary altar is remembered to be used to guide the breath of the true god and complete the baptism, because the priest fell, the magic circle was useless according to the word, and even the flickering light in the runes had long been extinguished, but now it was infused with red smoke, and the magic circle shone again, not only shining brightly, but also vibrating.

The altar was nothing more than a few large wooden boxes erected, and it shook and should have collapsed in a flash, but the scene in front of him, the inside of the circle of aperture, seemed to have turned into a deep cave that led to nowhere, and the vibration came from inside the cave.

A strange phenomenon, Bai Ye Feida felt uneasy from the depths of his heart, as if some great danger was approaching, his mind was chaotic, and many thoughts flashed.

… The magic circle is to guide the true divine breath to the world, and now it is really activated? Is it the breath of the true god that emanates from within?

… The perverted old man said that the breath of the true god is not something that ordinary flesh and blood can bear, if you can't bear it, it seems to explode? So now...

Realizing the situation, Bai Yefei panicked and wanted to interrupt all this, but his whole body stiffened, so he could only maintain his original posture, stubbornly and wait for things to happen.

The pentagram couldn't stop bursting sparks, gushing out a lot of smoke, like a volcanic crater that spewed sulfur gas, Bai Yefei watched those breaths drift in, and his heart was grabbed by a strong sense of oppression, as if it was not a simple breath, but some beings with spiritual sense, some... Evolutionary refining can completely crush one's own existence.

The actual effect soon appeared, and those cult members who fell on the periphery first came into contact with the turbid qi, let out a painful muffled snort, and then quickly stopped, less than two seconds before and after, basically the moment they came into contact with these breaths, they died, and their flesh and blood began to decompose rapidly, and in just a few seconds, only a dry bone remained.

Even if you throw people into strong acid, it will not have such a good erosion effect, Bai Yefei looked at the few Sensen white bones that didn't even see a little blood, and found that one even worse thing was that after absorbing these blood qi, the green and cold light of the magic circle was even stronger, and the turbidity that spewed out was twice as big as before.

The flesh and blood of the dead are directly sacrificed in exchange for more true divine breath to come, and so on... It's hard to say how much of a range it can cover in the end, but neither of the enemy nor the enemy in the dock will be able to escape.

The cultists' dying snorts sounded one after another, Bai Yefei wondered what conditions were for an extraordinary person who could withstand the breath of the true god, but what he heard in his ears was that those cultists were basically touching one by one and dying one by one, and the elimination rate was 100%!

… Is this the baptism of God? If I stand in that circle and get baptized...

Bai Yefei felt the urge to vomit as his flesh and blood melted and exploded into pieces, but soon, the sour smoke filled and enveloped him.

Bursts of cold spread from the depths of his body, Bai Yefei broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, every muscle on his body was spasming, and the pain was unbearable, if he wasn't in a state of paralysis, he would definitely roll on the ground in pain.

The priest's shout, I don't know when it was gone, and there was no other breathing sound around, Bai Yefei thought that he would soon be out of breath, but the chaotic cold and hot currents in his body seemed to feel threatened, and he ran at high speed in the meridians on his own.

The confrontation between the internal and external forces, Bai Yefei's entire body is equivalent to the battlefield, and the pain is so painful that he wants to die. At first, he thought he was going to foam at the mouth, lose consciousness, or even die of pain, but after a few seconds, he realized... I seem to be very good at all this... Endure?

The pain did not abate, but as the minutes passed, it became more and more intense, and I could bear these severe pains, and my consciousness became more and more awake, and it could even be said that ... As soon as I enter the relevant state, I immediately become familiar with how to "adapt" in this situation, so that I can control and transcend the pain of the body.

Why is this happening? Bai Yefei was puzzled, in his memory, he was not good at enduring pain, and even his fingers were cut and bleeding from paper, and he would cry in pain, how could he encounter such severe pain, but he could handle it calmly?

It always feels... It's as if I've accidentally developed another side of myself...

I don't know how long it took, Bai Yefei slowly adapted to the convulsions and sharp pain all over his body, trying to focus on the present, trying to confirm the state of his companions, but was first startled by what he saw.

If his memory is correct, after he pierced the priest's leg with a dagger, he has always been nailed to the head and has not moved, and the priest's screams have stopped before, and when he is dead, what he can see when he opens his eyes should be a white skeleton.

But now I open my eyes and see... This cylindrical thick, thick black hair, it's... Can it be considered a leg? What is it in the legs?

A chill, Bai Yefei suddenly felt bad, thinking that the core of the baptism of divine grace is to urge potential, strengthen flesh and blood, so as to improve, those whose potential is limited and have nothing to tap will be killed on the spot, but what about those who have potential to be promoted?

And if you want to talk about strength, the old man of the priest is probably one of the best in the audience, and he is urged to exert his potential, which is understandable, but why is the result like this?

The muscles and flesh inserted under the blood god dagger are as solid as a rock, and they feel really hard like stones, Bai Yefei doesn't even call it flesh and blood, a rough estimate, this leg is more than one meter seven long, in other words, the owner of the leg... The height is conservatively estimated, more than three meters!

… Can this still be considered human?

Bai Yefei's heart tightened, and then, he noticed the solid muscles underneath him, and moved slightly.

… Not good!

A thought flashed, surging vigorously, Bai Ye flew out involuntarily, flying like a cloud and fog is more than ten meters, I don't know how many wooden boxes and wooden frames were smashed halfway, and then fell into a pile of intertwined net ropes.

There was no pain, because compared to the pain that continued to occur on his body, the feeling of this collision was numb and could be ignored, Bai Yefei just stared at the huge object in front of him that was more than three meters tall, with a pair of goat horns on top of his head, an ape face, covered with black hair, and a pair of insect wings behind his back.

… This is... What kind of monster?

Intellectually, this huge monster should be transformed by the priest, especially the blood god dagger nailed to the monster's leg, which shows that the monster is the priest is unmistakable, but Bai Yefei's only remaining rationality is really unacceptable, that thin and shriveled old man, how did he become this troll all of a sudden?

…… Perverted old man, what kind of god are you worshipping? Your mother didn't teach you when you were a child, can't you make bad friends?

However, none of this matters anymore.

Bai Yefei saw that the troll raised his head suddenly, and he had an eye to eye with himself, and the bitter hatred almost turned into flames and spitted out.

…… Servant Street!