Wu Heng continued to sit and taste the coffee.

The reason why he waited for two days was for the ‘four powers’ that were divided into four items.

These four things were placed in its own body by the creator, that is, in this space, and almost no one could find them.

Because it has the ability to isolate the hell-level search methods.

So the only way to find them is to let them manifest themselves actively.

The objects that materialize the four powers represent means to target the evil god or help oneself recover.

And they are in order.

At the time of the first sacrifice, the humans who were panicked by the three sentences did not even sacrifice according to the words of the mysterious consciousness.

As a result, an evil god appeared, and just a moment of appearance caused casualties in the entire city.

If it was allowed to exist for a few more breaths, perhaps the entire human race would be extinct.

Fortunately, a ray of light appeared, suppressed the evil god, beat it back to the sealed place, and strengthened the seal.

No one knew where the light came from and what it came from.

But the people at that time realized the horror of the evil god, and they understood that no matter what the result was, they had to make sacrifices.

Otherwise, they won't even live until the day when the earth is broken!

And this time, Wu Heng's goal is to make the sacrifice fail. Only when the evil god breaks the seal can the first item of its power be exposed.

For this reason, he has sent more than 200 blood demons to all the sealed places.

Their existence is to ensure that the sacrifice ceremony will fail.

And the place of Portland will be the last place.

If the sacrifice just fails, there is no need to let Martin go to the sealed area. It is only necessary to intercept the five required sacrifice personnel.

Martin went there for another purpose.

That is to let Martin take advantage of the moment when the seal is broken and go back to the sealed place to find out which evil gods are there and whether there are any hidden hell-level existences.

This is related to Wu Heng's later plan and involves his plot.

If it is not clear, if a few hell-level evil gods suddenly run out when the plan is implemented later, it will really ruin the big thing.

Even the hell-level evil gods themselves are not scary for Wu Heng, who is double hell-level.

But they themselves are part of the creator's pan-consciousness, which means that they have the possibility of taking over the entire creator's body at any time.

Becoming a new fallen creator!

This is what Wu Heng needs to be wary of.

Therefore, he must know all the information about the evil gods in the seal.

This requires a smart enough person to be competent, and Martin, who has the characteristics of nightmare power and blood power, and can rely on the super concealment of nightmare power to avoid the evil god's detection.

He is the best candidate.

Therefore, Martin must go to this sealed place.

"Hey, Martin, here!" The blonde Julie waved to Martin who walked to the middle of the road.

Martin walked straight in front of the four people.

Kurt, a short-haired man who is good at sports, bent over slightly and looked at Martin's thin face under the hood, with an incredible look on his face:

"Watfake, brother, what's wrong with you?"

"How much did you smoke!"

Kurt spread his hands to the three people beside him and shook his head: "Everyone, I think what we need to do now is not to buy good supplies, but to send him to the hospital."

He looked at Martin: "Brother, in this state, I'm really afraid that you will die in the car."

"Really, I swear, this is not to mock you, but to talk about the facts!"

Martin lifted his hood, revealing a thin and pale face with cheeks almost sunken in his cheekbones. He smiled and lit a cigarette.

"I'm fine, I feel very free now, never so good!"

"Kurt, if you can pull me, I will go to the hospital with you."

He stretched out his right hand and made a handshake gesture.

Kurt shook his head helplessly and held Martin's hand. He couldn't take a dying person on a picnic. That was crazy.

"Martin, I think what Kurt said." Julie was stunned before she finished her words.

Because Kurt's face was flushed, Martin's hand was as thin as a stick, but it was still steady.

"This is incredible. Martin, do you know 'Eastern Kung Fu'?"

Holden, a bald man with glasses and a gentle temperament, opened his mouth and adjusted his glasses frame in amazement.

"I just prove that I am healthy and sober, just like this cigarette!" Martin held the cigarette and shook it at the four people.

Brown-haired Dana showed an incomprehensible expression.

She didn't even understand what Martin was saying upside down, and always felt weird.

When the five people were at the gas station, they passed by a wretched old man and came to the cabin in the old forest with a gloomy mood.

The cabin was very shabby and almost crumbling.

Martin even suspected that a slightly stronger gust of wind could blow it down.

Entering the wooden house, the five people found a bloody oil painting, and there was a mirror below that could peek at the other side of the wall.

"Kurt, your uncle has really good taste!" Martin exclaimed while looking at the mirror.

His mind was already focused on the basement under the floor.

Relying on the perception organs of the blood demon, Martin noticed the strange objects in the basement that were connected to countless evils.

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Time passed gradually.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the four people who had nothing to do pulled Martin to play truth or dare.

In the work area, the staff responsible for the sacrifice ceremony were betting with their lives. This was already a daily routine.

The people here were used to life and death. In their opinion, only five people needed to be sacrificed to save the world.

This was undoubtedly a very cost-effective thing.

Although in reality, it was indeed the case, but it was a pity that they did not even understand the truth of this world.

For humans, no one was good.

A gas shot out from the mechanism in the house. Martin waved it casually and it was blown away.

At this time,

Julie found the basement and opened it.

The five people entered the basement together.

The dark basement was full of various mysterious props. Martin picked up one of the balls. For some reason, he felt a similar breath from it.

But it was completely different.

It was like a high-quality imitation made of completely different inferior materials.

Others also checked other items, and brown-haired Dana even read a book recorded in Latin.

While celebrating in the Sealed Area Office, Martin felt the activation of a strange power.

Two kinds of monsters were approaching.

One of them was very weak, almost like the thousands of cursers he led two days ago, with no special features.

Even ordinary people could kill the other.

Although they had the ability to resurrect, they were not very powerful.

But the second one was the same aura as the ball he had just touched.

"Put it down quickly, don't move!" Martin reminded. (End of this chapter)

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