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While Zhu Jue was still thinking about how to deal with this terrifying monster, other cultists had already fallen into fanaticism because of its arrival.

"Great Lord, please enjoy the sacrifices we offer you!"

Even though blood was dripping everywhere from his wrist, the man in black robe still maintained the lifting posture and raised the black amorphous tentacle collection high, shouting towards a tentacle in front of him that was about the same size as his entire body.

The sacrifices he was talking about were naturally those on earth.

In fact, he didn't need to remind him at all.

As the earth trembled, the monster had begun to walk towards them, and the mutants who had been completely brainwashed by the source of mental pollution not only did not resist, but actively stepped forward, opening their arms as if to embrace the tentacles reaching towards them. .

"You can't die here, you have to go back to the village!"

Taking a breath of cold air, Flo, who was soaked by the heavy rain, broke away from the rope on his wrist. Although he had restrained his curiosity to look back, his spirit was still greatly affected by being too close to the monster. The hallucinations appear almost continuously.

Biting the tip of his tongue, and relying on the sudden severe pain to barely regain a sense of clarity, Flo simply turned over and grabbed a handful of gravel from the side and pinched it in his hand. Whenever he couldn't support it, he would clench his palm tightly, and the gravel would still penetrate him. The skin and flesh did not loosen, barely keeping their current condition from deteriorating, and staggering towards the way they came.

And his escaping figure was also seen by Zhu Jue, who had been paying attention to this side of the altar.

The surrounding cultists were immersed in the fanatical rituals and did not realize that one of the sacrifices had escaped.

With his worries gone, Zhu Jue naturally felt much more relaxed. He took a step back and took out the shooting glasses from his black robe. In order to cover his whereabouts, the appearance of the monster was taken by a nearby blue bird.

Although the long shot can capture more scenes, it also lacks a lot of details, not to mention that Weird Studio's videos are all in holographic viewing mode, and what you want is the immersive pleasure.

As Weird Studio continues to grow, Wu Tong has long ago proposed the idea of ​​extending the length of the video and turning it into a movie. As a director and actor, Zhu Jue certainly cannot hold back. In the near future, he even plans to apply for a job on film shooting. Take training courses to improve yourself.

"Just these sacrifices, I think the number is still too small. Will the Lord be satisfied?"

Leaning against the pillar, Zhu Jue turned sideways and looked down, where a feast was being prepared. Zhu Jue looked at the crazy cultists in front of him, raised his hand and touched his stubble, and said "seriously".

"We donate three to five times a year, nearly a hundred people. This is already the limit. The Lord will forgive us."

The person standing in front of Zhu Jue obviously didn't understand what he meant, and thought he was worried that the people below him wouldn't have enough to eat.

The ceremony was mostly completed and was as successful as ever, so the spirits of these people were extremely excited in a feverish state.

“If we as people want to dedicate ourselves to the Lord, will the Lord agree?”

The palm of his hand left his chin and began to stretch towards the back collar of the friend in front of him.

"During the ceremony, any presence not on the altar will be considered a sacrifice by the Lord."

These cultists didn't build the altar so high specifically to use it as a viewing platform.

Such sad things as "I know from afar that when brothers climb to a high place, one of them will plant dogwood everywhere" has nothing to do with them.

In fact, the function of this place is not much different from that of a safe zone.

If I had to make a metaphor, the guy below is the beast raised in this valley. The cultists are the feeders, and the people in the village are naturally the food.

Cultists use food to achieve certain goals, but they don't want to die.

Zhu Jue, who was still thinking about how to deal with the monster next to him, had a glint in his eyes, quietly took his hand back, and then asked: "You mean as long as we stand here, it won't attack us?"

"Of course, this altar is blessed by the Lord. It is a child of the Lord. How could it attack those of us who are extremely loyal to the Lord?"

The complex spells engraved around the altar are not for show. They dare to face these monsters that are the source of mental pollution at such a close distance and rely on the existence of this altar.

"Oh~ I see."

Zhu Jue glanced sideways at the situation beside the altar. The tentacles of the huge monster had already rolled up several villagers and began to stuff them into each of his mouths. He then pressed the shoulder of the person in front and said,

"Brother, actually I still have a question, what is this thing, do you know?"

"Glenn, what do you have in your hand today?"

The cultist who had been explaining the situation to Zhu Jue in front was called "brother" by Zhu Jue, and turned around with a puzzled face. What he saw was the remote control in the latter's hand. Looking up, Glenn was still the same Glenn. , but with a pair of strange glasses on his face.

"Hey? Don't you know? This is what I just got from Flo. I think it looks like a remote control. Try it?"

Before the other party could answer, Zhu Jue pressed his thumb.

Drop~

boom! ! !

The sky-high fire ball bloomed in the heavy rain. The air waves generated by the explosion bent half of the surrounding metasequoia trees, and the branches and leaves of the surrounding bushes were even scattered.

Not only was the man in black robes on the altar staggered by the air waves, but even the black meat ball with a large number of tentacles was fried to pieces. Hesitant Zhu Jue was worried that it would cause a bomb after eating those people. After all, no one knew what was going on inside this monster, so they specifically found a time when it was rolled up and about to be stuffed into its mouth to detonate the bombs.

This caused several of the guy's tentacles to be blown off in just an instant and scattered on the surrounding charred land.

"Sorry, your master seems to have exploded!"

Zhu Jue had a big smile on his face, and his whole face was printed orange by the firelight. This face might be quite warm in the eyes of others, but the eyes of the cultist in front of him were warmer than anything he had seen before. Monsters are all scary!

Except for Zhu Jue and the man in front of him, everyone including the monster was stunned.

I have never heard of a big explosion happening in the middle of the ceremony, and it was the body of the Lord's heir that exploded.

Is this so delicious?

However, before they could recover, a figure flew out of the altar beside them and fell directly towards the monster that had just gotten up beside the altar. A bomb alone could not kill it!

"Fly! Little brother!"

At the same time, another sentence came to the ears of the people in black robes around him. Looking back, he happened to see Zhu Jue grabbing the second one by his collar and lifting him up.

"Glenn, you."

"He's not Glenn, don't be fooled!"

Zhu Jue's things have been made so obvious. If you can't see it anymore, there is something wrong with your IQ. The man in black robes with black spells on his head stared at Zhu Jue, and the wooden stick in his hand was facing him, and then said,

"No matter who you are, you dare to break into the Lord's pasture. Drive him out of the altar. Everyone, the time has come to devote yourself to the Lord!"

As soon as he finished speaking, black lines suddenly appeared on the bodies of several cultists beside him, and they approached Zhu Jue at the same time. Since these people were assigned here to guard so many mutants who are the source of mental pollution, they are naturally not ordinary people. , and the leader holding the wooden staff began to chant a strange spell that Zhu Jue had never heard before. A black mist was generated around him, and he could vaguely feel that some kind of terrifying creature was about to appear from it.

It's a pity that Zhu Jue doesn't intend to give these people a chance to perform.

The method is very simple, close your hands and then separate them, the scavenger suddenly spurts out, a wall of sand directly separates the altar into two halves, and then rushes forward like a bulldozer.

How big is the entire altar?

It’s just a round cone with a diameter of about 5 meters!

The cultist whose arms turned into black tentacles is actually not weak. If he really wants to fight in such a narrow place, Zhu Jue will have to spend a lot of energy to fight against many enemies. However, there is a guy like the Scavenger who completely ignores physical attacks. , their whipping and knocking could not break through its defense.

"Oops, jump over there,"

The man in black robe glanced at the monster behind him who was in a manic state due to the explosion just now, and immediately realized Zhu Jue's purpose.

You must not be pushed down at this time!

However, when they give up the confrontation and choose to cross the sand wall in front first, they often just jump to the top of the sand wall, and what comes oncoming is either a fist or a few thick sand snakes, giving them no chance to break through.

"I see you really like that guy. Now you have the opportunity to interact with him at a negative distance. You should cherish it!"

Zhu Jue, who kicked a cultist away again, squatted on the sand wall, looked at the desperate people in front of the sand wall formed by the scavengers, and adjusted his glasses.

Take a close-up!

Screams sounded one after another in the following time.

Zhu Jue jumped from the sand wall to the top of the sheep-head stone pillar of the altar and watched the cultists disappear one by one into the ferocious mouth full of fangs. This fate was undoubtedly in line with their status.

The monster, whose anger had not yet calmed down, seemed to notice something and suddenly raised its head.

Even though he didn't see any physical signs similar to his eyes, Zhu Jue still felt the other person's gaze.

So he stretched out his right hand, raised his middle finger towards it, and hooked it inward.

"Come here!!!"

Peerless martial arts, nothing more than that!