Chapter 141

"Hehe, you just beg for mercy now. This is a contempt for the cult." Under the cloak, a twisted cheek was revealed.

The ink like color spreads rapidly on the body surface. In a flash, the body surface exposed by flying segments has more mysterious black patterns.

The foot swings back and forth, instantly forming an inner triangle and an outer circular cult pattern.

Looking at this scene, Tang Zhiguo's face turned white like paper. He begged for mercy in a quick voice: "no, please don't kill me. I can make your cult a part of the kingdom of Tang."

"No, I can give you Daming's position. Please don't kill me."

The urgent voice of begging for mercy reverberated in the ruins like hall.

Feiduan's face flashed a ferocious smile. He clenched the tail of the sickle with both hands and walked to the center of the altar. He laughed like crazy.

"It's too late. The only way for those who don't respect evil gods is to let you try the pain of death. I hope you will live forever under the protection of evil gods in the afterlife."

No!

Tang Zhiguo roared in despair.

It's a pity that all the words are pale at this moment.

Sharp spear, instantly through the feiduan's chest, blood splashing moment.

Tang Zhiguo's eyes were round, and his face was full of disbelief. After a moment's movement of his throat, he hit the ground again and died completely.

So big ruins, covered with a layer of inexplicable silence.

"Son, please, elders." A man, also shrouded in a black robe, came quickly outside.

Respectfully fell on the edge of the altar, looking at the heart directly pierced flying segment, a trace of fear flashed on his face.

"What's the matter? Are you afraid of me?" On feiduan's face, the black and red patterns quickly recede, and his backhand pulls out the spines on his chest, which makes his face more ferocious.

"Damn it, every time a sacrifice is held, it will hurt to death sooner or later."

For this words, respectfully guarded in the side of the man, cheek can not help but twitch up.

The son in front of him, however, had spent a lot of efforts in the cult to develop a curse body.

Although, do not know what ninja, but have the immortal body, and powerful curse power.

Enough to frighten the whole tolerance world.

It's a pity that the whole cult is only a successful example of the cultivation of feiduan.

Others, though they have gained some immortality through the power of curse, have at most reached local forms.

Compared with the abnormal feiduan, it's just a comparison of goods and a loss of goods.

"Well, those old men, let me go back just to let me study for them?" Feiduan stood up with disdain and said, "if I have a chance, I will definitely kill them and send a generous gift to the evil god."

"A group of old guys who have lived for decades are getting old. Don't you hurry to serve the evil god?"

Listening to this unbridled speech, the muscles of the man's cheek were twitching, but he did not dare to speak out.

In the cult of evil spirits, in the face of this strange personality, it is no wonder that they always stab in the back and threaten to sacrifice.

Of course, in feiduan's eyes, this is revenge for the compulsory control of the elders of the cult.

The elders of the three evil god sects acquiesced in feiduan's action. As long as it was not a mass massacre, they did not care about the lives of one or two ordinary people.

"Come on, show me the way soon." Feiduan moved his body for a while, took out a new set of black robes again, put them on, and urged impatiently, "after seeing that group of old men, I still have to wait for those funny people to deliver to the door."

Hearing this, the believers of evil spirits turned quickly to lead the way in front of them.

On the other hand, because the name of Tang Zhiguo offered a reward of 50 million Liang, all kinds of bounty hunters and forces came to Tang's country one after another.

Five figures in scarlet cloud robes rushed into the town gate and fell on the street.

"There is no one on the street. It seems that they are all in the cult." Cangmu, with a dignified face, said, "I hope that the name of tangzhiguo has not been attacked, otherwise the reward task will continue soon."

Along the way, they have found two or three towns that have been attacked, compared with the empty town where the cult is a stronghold.

Along the way, they also inquired about a lot of information.

The cult did not know why, and demanded that a large number of young people should be arrested.

The beauty of its name is to believe in the cult, but secretly many people will never return.

As a result, the whole country of Tang was in panic. Without any help from the land state, the name of the country of Tang had to turn to the underground black market.

"They keep up again." A member of Xiao, who is responsible for perception, looks behind him in a hurry.

Soon, I saw more than ten figures and fell behind them.

The leader was a man with a huge sword in his hand."Ha ha, little beauty, don't you really think about my suggestion? I'm the little master of the wind devil clan." The men took the lead.

Xiaonan's Willow eyebrows frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed on his face. He said, "the wind devil little Lord, our Xiao organization has always completed its tasks independently. I hope you don't continue to pester you. I'm very grateful for your kindness."

The little Lord of the wind devil is not a group of people who escaped from the underground black market with Xiao Nan and others.

But in the middle of the journey, with the clansmen and the family forces that came under him.

As soon as he saw Xiaonan, he took the initiative to flatter him and asked to join hands to eradicate the cult.

"Ha ha, little beauty, you are too arbitrary. The cult has been able to take root in Tang Zhiguo for so long. Its means and influence are not small. I propose to join hands just for your safety." The wind devil little trunk smiles and steps closer.

However, he soon saw cangmu standing in front of him.

"Wind devil little Lord, please respect yourself. The front is the headquarters of the evil god cult. I hope you still focus on the task, so as to avoid conflict between us."

You!

The wind devil little Lord's face was stagnant, and anyone could hear the warning meaning in his words.

However, this trace of anger just appeared on the face and was quickly replaced by a banter smile.

"Ha ha, this young master is very tolerant and won't haggle with some rubbish."

Cangmu's face sank, and he was about to refute it. But when he saw two figures falling in front of the gate, his face changed dramatically.

"Ha ha, this wind devil little Lord, I agree with and disagree with what you just said just now." Qin Yu smiles genially and looks at xiaonandao.

"If we say that the warehouse is rubbish, I agree with it. But in my eyes, all the people present are rubbish. I advise you not to die and go back to wash and sleep."