Next to the altar, sat a panting maiden, with snow-white skin, wearing a corset, shorts, and her hair tied with gold thread, without any decoration, except for a blood-red inscription on the back of each of her two hands.

She was quite tired, the sacrifice was over, and now she was just waiting for news.

The Lord of Hell, if you pay attention to this, there is still hope to turn the tables, if you don't react, just a clone to glance at it, maybe only send a small army.

The number of enemies is huge, and the small army of hell, with less than 10,000 people, is simply not enough to deal a fatal blow to the opponent.

The reason why the sacrifice is so difficult is because she is a shallow believer at best, and if others say that she is even considered a false believer.

Without any title given by the gods, such a thing as a sacrifice becomes much more troublesome and more physically demanding.

No matter how good your sacrifice is, it is limited, and for the gods, it is dispensable. The gods are concerned about thousands of planes, and it is your blessing to be able to take the time to look at you.

The girl's body gradually became cold, no longer breathing, and the corpses on the altar disappeared one by one, but if you looked closely, it was the corpses on the lower layer that turned into flesh and flowed into the hole at the bottom of the altar.

"What a wicked fellow!" the girl lamented, she didn't like the Lord of Hell, but she was born here, so what choice did she have?

The three islands of hell, those who do not believe in the lord of hell, are already dead.

Even if you don't believe, you have to pretend to believe, and the gods don't take this too seriously. At least the gods of hell. It is not required that every believer be able to give everything.

Anyway, as long as you believe in him, the final harvest of the soul is the most important thing.

Perfect believers can harvest better souls, and bad believers may be in vain.

However, if the gods are compared to farmers, the farmers are concerned with the harvest of the whole field, not with the fullness of each individual grain.

It sounds cruel, but it's true. For the gods, believers are food planted in every plane. The gods employ some people. Farming on behalf of you.

For believers, entering the kingdom of God means immortality and entering the years to come. It's an endless treat. But believers don't know the way. After entering. That's the beginning. All enjoyment comes at a price. You become part of the gods and actually have no ego.

This girl is naturally intelligent. And because of the bloodline, if you remember some common sense about the gods, you will naturally not become a true believer. It's just that she woke up a little late, and she couldn't leave the three islands of hell and became the worst magician here.

This time, her sacrifice was the most devout of all the camps. Each one of them is comparable to a saint.

Hundreds of devout believers sacrificed souls, and she presided over the sacrifice, and with no one to help, she almost died of exhaustion. If it weren't for the higher rank, she wouldn't even be able to force the sacrifice.

"Who woke me up?"

A majestic voice rang out from the altar. The girl was shocked, thinking if something was wrong?

Immediately, the voice turned into a scream.

"Lord of Hell, you're enough!

The girl was stunned, it seemed that the Lord of Hell had paid attention to this sacrifice, but the question was how the sacrifice that he had personally paid attention to, why did he only send a conquered creature?

The Lord of Hell has conquered many places in the endless conquest of the Kingdom of God, and many people have taken refuge in him. These people are collectively known as the vanquished. These vanquished, some of whom are not very reliable, and whose lords of hell are too lazy to harvest their souls, will fall into a deep sleep and be placed in the kingdom of God.

When it comes time to kill, these vanquished are awakened and thrown into the plane.

These people exist because of their bodies, and it is relatively easy to enter the plane. And whether it is a doppelganger or an attendant of the gods, it is too difficult to enter the plane, and the loss is too great.

The only problem is that the vanquished are usually not too strong. There are exceptions, but those exceptions are usually thrown into the wars of God's kingdom rather than sent to the plane.

From the altar, jumped a large man with a scarlet head, round eyes, and no eyebrows, which looked like a full-fledged egg.

The girl's face turned red, and she pointed into the distance and said, "Go, your enemy, there." ”

Dahan hesitated for a moment, but did not reach out to grab the girl. The sacrifice presided over by this girl has gained the attention of the lord of hell, and perhaps this girl has a chance to enter the kingdom of God directly.

If it weren't for that, he would definitely rape and then kill the girl, kill and then cook, or eat it raw.

Seeing the naked man go away, the girl took a sip behind her back and said viciously: "Die, you, what a thing." Oh, I don't seem to have gotten much from this sacrifice!"

In the girl's hand, in a green glass bottle, the black liquid was almost at the mouth of the bottle, and she was still not satisfied.

"Do you still want to serve this door-slamming god?" the girl's eyebrows were full of sorrow. But this is also something that can't be helped, weak gods, when communicating, they can't get divine grace at all. And the powerful gods have too subtle control over the amount of power, and they will never give more than that.

"It's been sixteen years, isn't it worth betraying now, hey, one more year, I'll leave, who serves a bastard like you. "The girl has no consciousness of a believer at all, in her opinion, her own blood is noble, what are the gods, just a group of parasites.

Normally, she is such a strange thing, in a country controlled by the gods, she would have been burned to death a long time ago. The fact that she survived is proof of her strength, so she doesn't care what others think at all.

The only thing that is unhappy is the heart.

The girl did not pay any more attention to the battlefield, but summoned a huge crow, jumped on the crow's back, flew up in the air, and flew away in the opposite direction.

There is also a city over there, and after the other party's army has set camp, it may be bulldozed by the way, and he still has a chance.

Of course, Su Jing didn't know what was going on here in Lu Dao, his energy was only enough to take care of the battlefield, and outside the battlefield, he didn't care, that was what his subordinates had to do. As a commander-in-chief, dealing with intelligence is the only thing to do, and there is no need to collect intelligence yourself.

The naked man rushed into the camp from the rear before he caught Su Jing's attention.

A blood dragon rolled in, but the big man killed people when he saw them, and his hands were like war hammers, and when he talked about it, he could smash the heavy infantry into meat cakes in the air.

His two arms rotated, all phantoms, and in the process of running, within a range of tens of feet around his body, corpses flew around, and blood sprayed.

The problem is that the camp, Su Jing hasn't hit it yet.

On the naked man's body, the rule power of the Lord of Hell was very clear, and Su Jing knew at a glance that the Dao was not his own person. But this big man killed the human army of the Lord of Hell, and Su Jing couldn't understand it.

Dangdang......

Someone knocked on the car window outside, Su Jing opened the window, and the strongest demon female officer appeared in the window.

"Young Master, that demon is at least at the level of a great lord. In this world, the strength is suppressed, and it is equivalent to the most powerful small lord. ”

"What's that level?"

"Jindan is above the sevenfold and below the ninefold, it's hard to say. ”

"How can he kill people indiscriminately?"

"For demons, this is normal. The demon lady replied calmly.

"For what?"

"The power of the devil comes from chaos. ”

"But you?" Su Jing was very strange, these female officials, who were also demons themselves, did not see chaos at all, but were quite orderly.

The corners of the demon lady's mouth twitched, and she said helplessly: "It's His Highness who has a good guide." ”

"Which highness?" Su Jing thought to herself, don't be a worry-free princess, haven't you seen it yet, she has this kind of violent means, and she can even control the demon attribute?

"It's His Royal Highness Jiang Ning, His Majesty's sister. It's not her own sister, she's a devil!" said the demon lady through gritted teeth.

Su Jing thought that this demon female official was talking about adjectives, but he didn't know that Jiang Ning, who was next to His Majesty the Emperor, was originally a genuine devil, and he stayed by the emperor's side by mistake.

The demon female officials, the fear of her is still above the emperor.

"How to deal with him?" asked Su Jing directly.

The demon lady said: "With five hundred of us, you can exchange his life." ”

Su Jing shook his head and said, "I said non-destructive killing." ”

"Young master, you can send Ji Wushuang and Tie Wurong to go, if the two of them join forces, the other party is not sure that they will win, and they may leave. Now he's happy to kill, and he won't come to attack us for the time being. ”

Su Jing frowned, and the demon female official said: "No one knows what will happen to Lu Dao, if he fights desperately, Ji Wushuang and Tie Wurong may not be able to win, if they want to kill each other, the other party will drag one to die together." ”

Su Jing hesitated suddenly, this kind of thing is obviously summoned, if he fights to the death of the general at hand, it is not worth it. But in exchange for the life of the demon lady, he was not willing.

One for one, five hundred for one? Su Jing is not crazy. The reason why this ratio was reached was entirely because they were all demons, and that guy's suppression of the demon female officer was too strong.

"Is it okay to use a sword bag?" Su Jing asked, he had thousands of sword bags on hand, some of which were even refined by Jian Yue Zhenren himself.

"It's hard to say, if it's in the abyss, it's definitely not good, it's ...... in this world."

"It seems that I have to do it myself. Su Jing shook his head, he had five thunder fixed body beads, as long as he hit the other party, Jian Xiu's attack would inevitably be full. After Jian Xiu's attack, if Tie Wurong and Ji Wushuang failed to take their lives, the other party would be too powerful and he would not be able to deal with it at all.

"Young Master!" The demon female officer wanted to stop her, but Su Jing waved her hand and said, "I'm not a son-in-law, pay attention, if I'm in danger, just tow the chariot away." ”

Su Jingzhi said that the giant chariot was likely to be beaten to the point of losing power. At that time, there was no way to care about the casualties of the demon female officer. Now if I don't try the power of the Five Thunder Fixing Beads, I won't be reconciled.

He is a soldier who has cultivated the wheel of heaven and earth, and if he has no desire to do it when he encounters a battle, it is a little strange, and there must be something wrong with his cultivation. (To be continued......)