Zuo Gao regretted a little that he had sent Bishop Lu to the north and lost a gold-clothed bishop for nothing.

The carriage eventually stopped at a gathering place, the last base of the Helios in the north.

The managers here are also all followers of the Sun God Cult, and they are all gathered in front of the carriage at this moment, waiting for Zuo Gao and others for a long time.

As soon as he got off the carriage, he met a red-clothed priest in red.

Although he didn't know the other party's purpose, Zuo Gao still nodded.

This was tantamount to acquiescing to the approach of the cardinal priest.

At his signal, the surrounding Divine Guard soldiers all made way for one person to pass.

Although there are few people in this world who can threaten Zuo Gao, and those who can threaten him can completely ignore the protection of the Divine Guard.

But Zuo Gao is the supreme leader of the Sun God Sect after all, and the Great Sun God Monarch has sent the divine envoy of the human world, and there should still be pomp and ceremony.

For this kind of person, it is not a good thing to be too easy-going and easy to get along with.

Because in this way, it is easy to lose awe, and the relationship with his subordinates has changed from superiors and subordinates to friends, which is not conducive to future rule.

The red-clothed priest who came to Zuo Gao first saluted solemnly, expressing his respect for the Sun God Cult and the divine envoy in front of him.

The action was fluid and calm, and it was clear that it had been rehearsed countless times before that.

However, after the salute, this calmness disappeared without a trace.

"Oracle, we have news from Bishop Lou."

"Oh?" The words of the red-clothed priest immediately aroused Zuo Gao's interest.

"Let's talk about it."

"Yes! According to our investigation, Bishop Lu ended up at a gathering place in Baili County. ”

The red-clothed priest paused for a moment when he said this, as if he was organizing his words in his heart, and then continued: "That gathering place is very special, it was originally a village in Baili County, and it successfully resisted the invasion of the blood demon after the catastrophe. ”

"Because it is the largest gathering place in Baili County, it was renamed Baili Gathering Area, and the villagers in the gathering place are all surnamed Liu, and they are self-sufficient, so they are very xenophobic and have always refused to communicate with the outside world."

"And we also found out that for some reason, the hundred-mile gathering place actually believed in a wild god, and that wild god was called the blood god by the villagers."

"Later, we decided to send someone to infiltrate the Baili Gathering Area, and finally found the relics of Bishop Lu in the house of the second son of the leader of the gathering place, and the Bishop should have been mutilated by this group of cultists."

When the red-clothed priest said this, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart completely, and Zuo Gao's eyes also revealed a dangerous cold light.

There are factors in this that kill Bishop Lu, but more often than not, the word cultist.

If you ask who the Helios Cult hates the most, it must be the cultists.

In the past two years of development in the south, the Helios Cult has encountered many cults, and of course, in the face of the Helios Cult with true gods, these cults have naturally been uprooted, and those who have died cannot die again.

After the catastrophe in the Blood Realm, the people of the Blood Realm lived in a life of hunger and cold, and panic, and this environment was an excellent breeding ground for cults, and it was very easy to give birth to a cult as a scourge.

And the Sun God Cult's definition of a cult is also very simple, anyone who believes in a wild god other than the Great Sun God Monarch is a cultist.

If you think about it, you know that as a monotheistic religion, the Helios Cult has a strong exclusionary nature, and its growth is doomed to the unity of faith and the blow to the infidels.

Just as the red-clothed priest finished speaking, a white-clothed assistant priest also walked up, holding a folded golden robe in his hand.

The moment he saw the golden robe, the anger in Zuo Gao's heart completely exploded.

A good golden-clothed bishop died at the hands of this group of cultists, how could Zuo Gao, who was the leader of the Sun God Cult, endure it?

"Whew." However, to everyone's surprise, the scene that originally thought that Zuo Gao would be furious and then lead his troops to attack the Baili gathering place did not appear.

Zuo Gao just took a deep breath to calm himself down.

The following time, Zuo Gao personally presided over the funeral of Bishop Lu.

In the entire Helios Cult, only Zuo Gao is suitable for holding a funeral for Bishop Lu, and it is inappropriate for other golden-clothed bishops or cardinal priests to come.

Therefore, after the cardinal priest got Bishop Lu's relics, he did not hold the funeral as soon as possible, but waited until Zuo Gao's arrival, which was presided over by him himself.

Since the deceased was a cardinal, the funeral lasted a full night until the sun rose the next day, which ended the funeral.

After the ceremony, Zuo Gao turned around, and behind him stood rows of Divine Guards dressed in red stomachs.

Even if they didn't sleep all night, they were still in good spirits at the moment, because they had only one thought in their hearts at the moment, and that was to avenge the bishop and eradicate the cultists.

Zuo Gao shouted loudly: "Target, hundred-mile gathering place!" ”

An army that is enough to sweep the world is slaughtered to a gathering place in such a mighty way.

......

Hundred-mile gathering place.

"Stop! What are you here for? ”

The guards at the gathering spotted an outsider, immediately drank it, and questioned its destination.

The person who came was a man in a white robe, who was the deputy who assisted the red-clothed priest.

To everyone's surprise, Zuo Gao did not directly lead the Divine Guard Army into the hundred-mile gathering place, but sent people to test it, intending to thoroughly find out the details of the hundred-mile gathering place.

Regarding the words of the red-clothed priest, although Zuo Gao believed most of them, he did not recklessly attack.

He felt that there might be some misunderstanding in it, even if it was only a 1 in 1,000 or even 1 in 10,000 chance, and he didn't want to kill an innocent person by mistake.

After learning of Zuo Gao's thoughts, the red-clothed priest not only did not get angry, but was impressed by his noble character, and took the initiative to say that he could go to the Baili gathering place to try, even if he died, he would have no regrets.

And the other white-clothed assistant priest, that is, the assistant who followed the red-clothed priest, also said that he could also go to the hundred-mile gathering place to find out the truth.

Considering that the gathering place managed by the red-clothed priest was currently in a stage of ruin, Zuo Gao finally chose the white-clothed assistant sacrifice.

In the face of the guard's almost intimidating behavior, the white-clothed assistant priest still had a calm expression, and folded his hands and said, "I'm here to spread the belief of the Divine Monarch. ”

"Hahaha!"

The guard was directly amused by the white-clothed assistant priest.

I saw him pointing at the assistant priest and laughing loudly: "I slaughtered a man in golden clothes before, I didn't expect you to send it to the door." ”

Then the guard took out the bell that he had placed on his waist and shook it vigorously.

"Bell Bell Bell ......" The crisp and loud sound of the bell spread all around, and it was obvious that the guard was about to call someone.

Hearing the guard's words, the assistant priest's heart sank, and he knew that it was the Baili Gathering Place that killed Bishop Lu.

Moreover, the performance of the guards, most of the people in the gathering place knew about it, and even directly participated in it.

The assistant priest asked with a serious face, "What happened to Bishop Lu?" ”

"Haha, what's wrong......"

At the time of this meeting, there were already five strong men around the priest, all of whom were tall and big, and the shortest of them were two meters.

For a village, this is too abnormal.

Such a strong man is naturally suitable for training martial arts and being a soldier, and he may not be able to produce one out of a thousand, but in a small gathering place, he can find five at random.

These people all looked at the assistant priest with fierce eyes, as if they were going to eat him alive in the next second.

If it weren't for the lack of a rash on their faces, anyone would suspect that they were bloodfiends.

Under such great pressure, the assistant priest's face remained unchanged, and his hands were always folded.

I heard him ask the guard, "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

"Pretend to die until you die, and you'll know you're scared later."

Somehow angered the guards, he walked up to the assistant priest and punched him in the face.

Under this punch, the assistant priest was directly knocked to the ground.

And the strong men around him also pounced on him very tacitly, tied him up, and put him directly into the gathering place.

Even in the face of such a dangerous situation, the assistant priests did not panic in the slightest.

When he asked for help from Zuo Gao, he had the consciousness of sacrificing for the Divine Cult and the Divine King.

It is the nature of living beings to be afraid of death, and no living soul is not afraid of death, and no living creature does not want to avoid death when it encounters it.

But the difference between humans and animals lies in their own beliefs.

With the blessing of faith, even the fragile and insignificant will become truly brave.

Soon the assistant priest was taken to an open field, and the five strong men simply threw him on the ground like garbage.

They left one of them to guard the priests, and then left, apparently to call the others.

After just five minutes, the entire gathering place came to watch the sacrifice as if they were watching animals in a zoo.

The appearance of this group of villagers further confirms the abnormality of the Baili gathering place.

Because the people in the hundred-mile gathering place, whether men, women, or children, are outrageously tall, they can be called a giant village.

But before that, the assistant priests had never heard of anything special about the Hundred Miles Gathering Place, only that they were xenophobic.

It can be inferred from this that there must have been a great change here in the past few years.

An old man with white hair, but one meter nine tall, energetic, walked out of the crowd and came to the assistant priest.

He grabbed the priest by the hair and lifted it with one hand.

The old man shouted to the villagers in front of him, "Folks, I believe that you still can't forget the taste of the golden-clothed heretic, right?" ”

"Now that the blood god blesses, there is another heretic sent to the door, and the villagers can drink happily again!"

After listening to the old man's words, the villagers present were like seizures, their whole bodies trembled, and they were so excited that they couldn't do it, and shouted: "Blood God bless! ”

And the assistant priest who was caught by the old man had huge doubts in his heart at this moment.

"Listen to this guy, this group of villagers eats people like blood demons? Seems to be addicted to eating? ”

"No, this group of villagers is not short of food at all, how can they eat people?"

Even if the assistant priest wanted to break his head, he couldn't understand the reason why this group of villagers ate people.

The next second, he grabbed his hair and let go, letting his face hit the ground.

I saw the village raise its arms and shout: "But the food comes first, we must also order the appetizer first, so that we can taste better!" ”

As his words fell, a 300-pound fat pig tied to a stretcher was carried up by two strong men.

The pig seemed to sense his impending fate, and tried to break free from the ropes on his body, but in vain.

The old man also didn't talk much, and took the knife handed by a villager next to him, but instead of sending the pig on the road, he quickly stabbed the pig's two eyes.

"Woo! Woo! The intense pain caused the pig to howl and swing desperately on all four legs.

"Hahahaha." However, in such a cruel scene, the villagers present all laughed and laughed, as if they were not seeing the abuse of animals, but watching a comedy.

The old man took a small bowl from the villager's hand, and in the bowl was a bead that emitted a bloody red light, about three cubic centimeters.

He made a cut in the neck of the wailing pig, and a fishy smell hit his mouth and nose, but he was even more excited, and his eyes faintly glowed as red as beads.

The old man placed the bowl under the pig's neck, and soon the small bowl was filled with pig's blood, probably because of the beads, and the blood in the bowl was far more scarlet than ordinary blood.

He drank all the blood in the bowl, only to feel that he was rejuvenated with a second spring, and his whole body was fluttering.

"Folks, it's your turn!"

After the old man finished speaking, he threw the small bowl with the beads into the crowd, and he didn't know who received it, so a group of people rushed to the pig and took the pig's blood.

"Get out of the way! I'll come first! ”

"Grass! Which bastard dares to step on Lao Tzu's feet! ”

"Mine, mine, mine, mine!"

The scene became very chaotic for a while, and the phenomenon of people stepping on people also appeared, but it still could not stop the enthusiasm of the villagers.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this disgusting thing that can't be stayed away from seems to be a rare mountain and sea delicacy in the world.

The scramble of the villagers once made the blood in the bowl splash on their faces, and their excited expressions were extremely terrifying.

The assistant priest, who watched the whole process, only felt at the moment that this was a human being, and it was clearly a group of demons and monsters.

A pig quickly ran out of blood, but there were still villagers squeezing the pig's flesh to squeeze out the last drop of blood.

It wasn't until there was no longer that they reluctantly took their eyes off the pig and looked at the priests in unison.

In ordinary villages, pigs will only be killed when there is a happy color, and the villagers will be happy because they get pork, but in the eyes of the villagers in this hundred-mile gathering place, this pork is as worthless as grass mustard.

"Village Chief, let's get started."

"That's right, my wife and I didn't get a mouthful of blood, and if I can't drink it again, I can only slaughter this old thing."

The villagers asked the old man to do something to the sacrifice.

As an old man in the village, he shook the sharp knife in his hand at this moment, and the bright blade of the knife emitted a chilling glow under the reflection of the sun.

The village grinned and walked up to the priest and said to him, "If you want to blame, you will be blamed for sending it to the door yourself." ”

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something, touched his head and said, "By the way, what did the guy in the golden clothes say before he died, and what did he say that our group of evil people will have retribution." ”

"Hehe, we are the people of the Blood God, who can kill us, who dares to kill us, just rely on your bullshit god? Don't laugh at the dead, only the god of blood is the real god. ”