"Fan Ma, you guy, you're really strong... In the entire land of Yu, there shouldn't be a better figure than you, right?"

"Even those ninjas who practice physical arts, even in the Five Great Hidden Villages, I don't think anyone can compare to you..."

Feimei had an awkward conversation with Fan Ma from time to time, and her eyes sneakily drifted to Fan Ma's sturdy arms, thighs, back, and...

The more Feimei looked at it, the more satisfied she became, her face gradually flushed, and she thought with some excitement in her heart:

"A man of this physique, even if he can't withstand the rituals of the evil god, if he survives, I will have a child with him, and he will definitely be the holy son of the sect!"

"Hmm... It's really good, come out and have an old man to eat takoyaki, and you can come across this kind of superb!"

Fan Ma didn't pay attention to her, but Feimei still kept chattering, sometimes telling him about the teachings of the Cult of the Evil God, and then trying to touch Fan Ma's arm, jumping up and down.

After walking for a long time, Fan Ma and the others entered a dense forest and arrived at the base of the "Evil God Church" that Feimei said.

In front of Fan Ma is a large pyramid-like building, based on black and white, with the same picture as the Flying Rose necklace on it, which looks particularly weird.

On the outside of the pyramid, there are many crooked rotting corpses and white bones on the ground, most of which are in tatters and have no complete shape.

The corpse emitted a rotting stench of fermentation, and the soil was soaked in its blood, taking on a heavy crimson color.

"Don't be afraid... These people are all people who are not loyal to the evil god, as long as you listen to me well and complete the ritual of sacrificing to the adult. Even if you fail, don't worry, I'll find a way to keep you alive."

Feimei no longer maintained the little girl's heart-warming appearance just now, a cruel smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Fan Ma, as if she wanted to find fear on his face.

Fan Ma shook his head, sighed lightly, and said slowly, "So, am I being deceived?"

This kind of scene, although it is a bit bloody and terrifying, is trivial for Fan Ma.

After all, the "gluttonous realm" he created when he slaughtered the empty ninja before had turned thousands of people to ashes.

These of the Cult God Sect can only be regarded as petty fights.

"How can you say that? Fan Majun, this world, and all living beings, will sooner or later belong to the evil god! Now join the Cult of the Evil Gods, this is your luck, and it is my salvation for you!"

Feimei looked crazy, laughed out loud and shouted loudly towards the black pyramid, "Lord Priest, I have found a good product, come and take a look!"

"Hey... Feimei, I've said it many times, it's not easy to start the sacrificial ritual, and we don't have many opportunities to make mistakes..."

An old man in a black robe, wearing a hood, slowly walked out of the black pyramid, and complained impatiently: "Don't drag those wastes from the land of the soup back, the evil god will not have any response to these garbage soaked in hot springs at all, our next step is to transfer to the five hidden villages!"

His face was painted with oil paint of unknown significance, and he did have the demeanor of a priest. ….

Behind him, hundreds of black-robed people also walked out, these people had different appearances, but they all had empty and hideous smiles and cruel eyes, like a group of walking dead living dead.

"This kid... Feimei, you've done a good job this time!" After the cult priest saw Fan Ma's majestic figure, his cloudy eyes lit up in an instant, and he rushed to Fan Ma quickly, looking at his figure.

At this time, Fan Ma has reached a height of two meters under normal conditions, and even if he is wearing a bathrobe-style casual clothes, he can't hide the sense of power that is about to come out.

"To be here, I think, Feimei should have told you about our Cult of the Evil God, right? Rest assured, this is a good thing, a chance to gain eternal life!"

The sacrificial old man showed a hideous smile, and under the black robe, the hand like a withered vine secretly gestured, commanding the members of the sect like zombies, and gradually surrounded Fan Ma.

Fan Ma squinted, he had always felt no pressure on this so-called "Evil God Sect", but he had always maintained a high level of respect for it.

There is no pressure, because referring to the attack pattern of the flying section in later generations, although the mechanism of action is completely unknown, and there is even a hint of a "rule-type" attack, but in the final analysis, it is still necessary to cut the skin of Fan Ma and take blood to carry out the ritual.

If you want to use a scythe, you want to break through Fan Ma's current defense, then I'm afraid you will have to use the "strange power" to try it yourself...

Besides, with Fan Mana's different body from ordinary people, he really wanted to know how the so-called ritual could make him suffer the same damage as the caster.

It is maintained because the evil god sect represented by Fei Duan is the purest existence in the entire ninja world, and it seems that there is no relationship with chakra.

Among all the tricks of the flying section, not only did he not even use ninjutsu, but he also never used chakra to improve his close combat, which seemed to be like entering the existence of the ninja world.

In Fan Ma's current speculation, the strange existence of the "evil god" may not even be the original creature of the ninja world...

Because the creatures in the ninja world, even the immortals of the Three Holy Lands, are now mainly mixed with natural energy chakra, and they can't completely drive pure natural energy.

The contamination and spread of chakra, in this world, is comprehensive...

Fan Ma thought about it, then nodded to the sacrificial old man, and said with a smile, "It seems that I also have to cooperate, so please do it."

Hearing this, the sacrificial old man grinned excitedly, revealing his uneven yellow teeth, jumping up and down like crazy, taking out a sharp knife, facing his arm, and crackling fiercely!

And all the cultists behind him, including Feimei and his father, did not hesitate to follow the action of sacrificing the old man, and cut their arms vigorously.

Blood flowed from their arms and to the ground in strands, but the faces of the cultists were full of fanaticism, as if they were about to see something longing.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."

The cultists gathered around Fan Ma, trampling on the blood on the ground one by one, connecting them, and then began to dance strangely, chanting words in their mouths.

If you look at it from a high-altitude perspective, these evil god believers are based on their own flesh and blood to outline a big picture of the evil god church!

"Lord Evil God, are you finally going to take care of us faithful believers?"

The sacrificial old man knelt down reluctantly, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, and shouted hard at the sky.

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