Chapter 132: Hell on Earth for Cultists

Lying on the ground, Gru sometimes looked hideous, sometimes smiled, staring at Lai Laosi and giggling.

The Song of the Night

Lin Ze, who was hiding on the branches of the trees in the distance, didn't expect that he had casually used a secret technique on a lone cultist, only to find that it was such a big fish.

Broke Lai Laosi's plan by mistake, if this sacrifice named Gru was really allowed to successfully preside over the ceremony, all the cultists here would be blessed with divine power for one night at the cost of their lives, and their strength would be doubled!

In that case, for Lin Ze, the difficulty of the task would immediately rise by more than one level!

Fortunately, Lin Ze was lucky enough, and this sacrifice called Gru was unexpectedly weak, Lin Ze didn't spend much time, the prelude to the Song of the Night had just begun, Gru had already fallen into a collapse, and the secrets in his heart were also exposed in Lin Ze's eyes.

"Young Master, my centipede trap beasts are all in place. Pentu reminded in a low voice.

Lin Ze nodded, and did not rush to make a move.

Xiao Che actually held back until he had just told Lin Ze that he had actually broken through to the fourth-order Primal Realm Formation Talisman Master, and this news really made Lin Ze happy.

A well-prepared array talisman set up the formation in advance, and the damage caused is amazing.

Therefore, Lin Ze arranged the formation by Xiao Che ten minutes ago, and for the so-called heart demon array in his mouth, Lin Ze was very much looking forward to his song of the night and the power that would work with it.

And now on this side of the valley.

Lai Laosi's face became more and more gloomy, and he asked, "You didn't notice any movement, and suddenly it became like this?"

"I—We don't know... It's all of a sudden... Lord Gru went crazy... The man trembled, and he tried to explain incoherently, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

In the end, he suddenly remembered something, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said:

"Yes, it was as if the moonlight was bright all of a sudden, and then there seemed to be a faint singing!"

Moonlight?singing?

At this moment, suddenly something came from the wind, like someone's chuckle, and like a woman's cry.

"Who?"

Lai Laosi turned around abruptly, glaring at the darkness that the flames did not shine.

"Who dares to go against my Raven God Cult! Get out!"

He roared angrily and motioned for several of the cultists to come forward and investigate.

Two minutes later, several cultists quickly returned, swallowed their saliva, and shook their heads: "Boss, there's nothing there... ”

When everyone's attention was focused on Lai Laosi's side, at the edge of the crowd, two centipede trap beasts burst out of the ground like lightning, and their feet slashed through the chests of several cultists, and when they just let out a scream, the two centipede trap beasts burrowed back into the crypt like lightning.

"Die!"

"Ahhhhh

"Give me my life!"

Several cultists who were infected by the poison carried by the centipede beast suddenly went crazy, biting and beating each other, like mad dogs that had lost their minds, and they didn't have any moves at all, just scratching and biting frantically.

"What are you doing?"

Lai Laosi roared angrily, and the evil true yuan billowed out from his body like thick smoke, instantly covering these few cultists who had fallen into madness.

Just a few seconds passed, and the cultists turned into a puddle of corpses.

However, Lai Laosi thought that his thunderous means could forcibly suppress the spread of fear among everyone, but what he didn't expect was that the panic in the crowd became bigger and bigger.

Not normal!

Lai Laosi knew that although the quality of these disciples under him was not high, they were not good people, so they would not be so flustered.

Now no matter how stupid he is, Lai Laosi knows that he has been targeted.

Is it the Eight-Faced God Sect, or the Heavenly Remnant Sect, the Evil Tiger Sect, or the Blue Lotus Sect?

Faintly, some kind of singing god sounded again.

It was as if the hatred and terror that had slept in the depths of the cemetery had awakened, and it echoed in everyone's ears.

Xiao Che's fourth-order inferior formation "Heart Demon Array" was enough to envelop everyone, eroding the minds of the cultists every minute and every second.

And Lin Ze stood on the tree, and the immortal bones communicated with heaven and earth, giving Lin Ze the spiritual power to squander at will, so that Lin Ze could unscrupulously perform the song of the night again and again.

The kind of melody that encompasses countless madness, sadness, fear, and vastness seems to converge into a black river and flow into everyone's heart.

Thus, the painful memories that had settled in the deepest part of the human heart awakened, bringing with them unspeakable fear and despair.

Most of them were cultists with third-order cultivation, and some of them couldn't stand it anymore and screamed to run away.

"Lai Laosi... Do you remember me ... ”

A murmur suddenly sounded in Lai Laosi's ears, causing Lai Laosi to palpitate suddenly, and he turned back suddenly.

But in the white moonlight, no one spoke behind him.

Lai Laosi's heart twitched fiercely, and the Crow God Divine Power accumulated over the past few years had voluntarily protected his divine sense, making him suddenly sober up.

Formation?Illusion?

Lai Laosi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back, there was actually more than one person casting spells, no wonder his cultivation in the fourth-order upper realm was also affected by the superposition of this formation and illusion.

Lai Laosi's face was gloomy, and he stretched out his finger coldly towards the most chaotic crowd.

A few sharp whistling sounds, a few black lights shuttled through, killing several cultists who had fallen into madness.

With a few flicks of the fingers, seven or eight convulsive corpses fell to the ground, blood flowing from the wounds, staining the rubble and silently seeping into the dirt.

"Get out, you illusionist who pretends to be a ghost, and a cowardly array talisman master, get out!" Lai Laosi roared, suppressing everyone's voices.

At this moment, Xiao Che, under Lin Ze's hint, forcibly broke out the entire Heart Demon Array at one time, and at the same time, Lin Ze himself also urged the final chapter of the Song of the Night with all his might.

In the valley shrouded in moonlight, the god of song suddenly rose high, pouring into everyone's ears like a tidal wave.

The mournful voice was like a roar of rage, and the demons of hell were singing.

The dark melody reverberates in the consciousness of those believers who are not highly cultivated, and it becomes a lingering nightmare.

In their minds, the corpses of civilians or weaklings who had died in evil rituals raised their eyes again, and the eyes of the dead shone with a vengeful light, which was bitter hatred.

Rumble!

At this moment, several huge centipede trap beasts broke through the ground under the control of Pengtu!

The sharp foot weapons set off a bloody storm in the crowd, and the low-level cultists who were confused in their consciousness were powerless to stop these cold steel killing weapons.

Like slicing tofu, the arms made of flesh and blood, broken piece by piece, mixed with the spur of blood, flew in the air.

The terrible screams, the screams, and the cries were all intertwined, like hell on earth.

Bang!

Lin Ze half-squatted on the trunk of the tree, holding the [Night Watchman] in his hand, with a piece of silver mulberry in his mouth, facing the tragic scene in the distance, he silently shot out one shot after another.