"The great Lord of the Protoss, the sect leader, the elders, and the messengers are all missing, and the Divine Cult has suffered a devastating blow...... I hope to get the help of the adults to help us get out of the Terran territory......"

From the very beginning, Kelsey did not hesitate to transmit all the information.

And it is precisely because of this that the beast king who is preparing to transmit the sound will make these traitors collect hundreds of thousands of human beings as sacrifices dumbfounded.

"What? Gone? What a big organization! Say no, it's gone? Are you kidding? ”

"I didn't sleep long! It's not been long since the last contact, why is it suddenly gone? ”

For a while, the Beastmaster's eyes were full of confusion, and he inexplicably felt like he was out of the world.

It's like...... It's like a dream.

In the eyes of high-level alien beasts, the concept of time is somewhat different from that of the human race.

It is normal to sleep for a year and a half, and take a nap for more than ten days.

Therefore, in this person's sense, the time that has passed since the Cult of God was normal and now destroyed is equivalent to taking a nap.

On the other side, Kyle was anxiously waiting for a reply after sending the message.

But left and right, there is no movement.

However, in his perception, he could clearly perceive that in this miniature space tunnel, there was a majestic spiritual power, like a behemoth, exuding coercion.

And all the time, it made him want to kneel on the ground and worship wildly.

This alone is enough to prove a premise.

That is, the circle has successfully communicated, and it has been in contact with the adult.

But it is still unknown why the other side did not return.

After a while, the Beastmaster never replied, and the energy of the second blood sacrifice performed on the evil warrior's side had been exhausted.

The bloody red light dissipated, and the spatial tunnel in the middle disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Kelsey is very confused, is this a success or not?

Say it succeeded!

The information was indeed sent out, and the situation was made clear.

Let's say it didn't work out!

There was no reply at all, and he could clearly perceive it, but he didn't answer at all.

To be honest, he now has some doubts about life, and even suspects that he has hallucinated, and that majestic will may never exist.

Everything comes from imagination.

"Let's do it~"

Brush brush brush ~

One light after another turned on, and the enclosed place was as bright as day again.

Dozens of evil warriors were all looking at Kelsey with burning eyes, standing in the middle of a little confused.

Then, one after another, urging and asking followed.

"Kelsey, is there communication? What do the Lords of the Protoss say? ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Say the instructions quickly! When will we be able to travel to Protoss territory? ”

"Yes! I can't wait to be a member of the Protoss, I really don't want to be a human anymore! ”

"Say it! Don't waste any more time! ”

“……”

At this moment, Kelsey felt a little tingling in his scalp.

The truth must not be said.

And, even if they did, these people wouldn't believe it.

So, he swallowed his saliva and pretended to be calm.

"Humph! You idiots! I've made it to the Protoss-sama! ”

"My lord said that they are all members of the Protoss, and they will never give up on us."

Hearing this, a slight smile and relaxation appeared on the faces of the evil warriors, and their expressions relaxed a lot.

Although they don't know that this is true or false, this can be regarded as psychological comfort and relieves a lot of pressure.

During this time, the pressure brought by the Martial Arts Association was too great.

Every minute and every second is worrying, for fear that something will go wrong.

Now, with a glimmer of hope, it is like a light in the darkness, which makes them intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

To be honest, these guys are a bit like the Muyang dogs who wanted to immigrate in Lin Ping'an's previous life.

Single-mindedly unscrupulous, he wants to run over and be a dog for other things.

Even if he is disgusted and kicked, he is not a person inside and out, he is still willing to be a cow and a horse.

For the perverted psychology of this kind of person, the average person simply cannot understand.

Perhaps, it was something that was supposed to be a beast, but it accidentally became a human fetus.

It's completely lowering the moral and intellectual level of the human race.

The same is true of the psychology of these human traitors at the moment.

For a long time, the territory has been propagated that the environment of all ethnic groups is cruel, cold and bloody.

But these guys just don't believe it, and they insist that the air on the other side of the tribe is sweet, and after they go, they can become a member of that side and live a dream life.

But in fact, it is just the end of being swallowed in one bite.

"Lord Protoss, why did you take us away!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Hurry up and tell the plan! ”

"Don't waste time! Hurry up and get it clear! ”

“……”

The evil warriors kept urging, and some of their eyes were even more faintly dangerous.

Seeing this, Kelsey took a deep breath and spoke with a serious face.

"The Lord of the Divine Cult has appointed me as the acting sect leader, and from now on, I want to carry forward the Divine Cult again."

"Moreover, my lord said, with our contribution, it is simply not enough for him to take it back, and we need to continue to work hard."

"Due to the lack of strength, we need to continue to lurk, we just need to provide intelligence."

"Every once in a while, you need to send it over secretly."

"The rarer the intelligence, the more valuable it is, and the higher the contribution it gets."

"In addition, as long as you do other things that have a great contribution, you will also be happy with the Protoss adults, and you will take action to free them from the sea of suffering."

……

This set of rhetoric is all made up by chasing ducks and putting them on the shelves, and he has only one idea, to fool the past first.

However, the idea is good, but the reality is not necessarily as smooth as imagined.

It turns out that no matter what organization it is, there is never a shortage of beings called Gongjing.

As soon as these words came out, several people jumped out.

"Fart! What you say is what it is? Why are you the leader? ”

"That's right, Lord Protoss would choose you as a fourth-grade garbage as the sect leader, it's ridiculous, can't you make up nonsense?"

"In terms of real communication or fake communication, it is not known for the time being, you are just lucky to survive, and you are still breathing."

“……”

The few people who spoke were all five-grade cultivators, and their strength was one level stronger than Kelsey.

As for whether they are real bar spirits, or they are fighting for power and profit in the name of bar spirits, it is not certain.

No matter when and where, when there is a struggle for power, there will always be no occasion.

This is true even if it is a cult of gods like a lost dog at the moment.

If you can take power and obtain these broken powers, then, even when you are hunted down, the probability of survival should be greater.

Under the interplay of various interests, these people are all ready to move, and their eyes are full of greed and cunning.

And at the same time.

While Kelsey was scolding in his heart, he was also prepared to speak.

"I said it very clearly, it's not the sect leader, but the acting sect leader, if you don't believe it, then change the time and have a blood sacrifice communication."

"At that time, whoever has an idea will take the initiative to preside over the ceremony."

"Of course, if you anger the Protoss-Lord, the end will be self-evident."

Hearing this, the five pins glanced at each other, and they all saw the hesitation and retreat in the eyes of the others.

can live until now and still haven't died, who is not greedy for life and afraid of death?

The consequences of the failure of the communication protoss have no other possibility than the loss of spiritual power.

Becoming a living dead who can only breathe is no different from being dead.

(End of chapter)