"These countries surrounded by the sea are more peaceful than each other."

At this moment, Bai Ye is wandering in the country of Tang, which is known as the "ninja village that forgot the war".

"Young man, do you want to gain great power?" A voice full of temptation came.

Soon, a figure rushed out from behind the tree beside the road.

It was a middle-aged man with a long sword on his waist.

The skin exposed to the air is covered with scars.

"Strong power?" Bai Ye pointed to the scar on his face: "You have great power, how can you be so miserable?"

Bai Ye said a little speechlessly.

Just after lamenting the peace here, a strange thing popped out?

Obviously, the man in front of him doesn't look like a good person.

"Hehe, young man, scars are a man's best badge."

"These are all engraved by myself." The middle-aged man said proudly.

At the same time, he lifted up his clothes.

I saw that there were scars all over the body.

"Well, it's good." Bai Ye nodded and continued to walk forward.

The country of soup is the only way to return to the country of fire.

If it wasn't for the tail of a crane that made it difficult for him to move, he would have left this land long ago.

You can't run against the Hui Yoruichi people, right?

"Young man, wait!" The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "To be honest, I have the ability to let people see the dead."

"Do you have any deceased relatives or friends? Sorry, I didn't mean to bring up sad things."

"But if you are willing to join our organization, you can also obtain this power to travel between the world and the future!"

Um?

Bai Ye's figure froze suddenly.

"Are you taught by the evil god?" Bai Ye asked with a frown.

Although Boruto turns he sees very little.

But I also know something about the cult of evil spirits.

What the man in front of him said was exactly the tricks of the Heretic God Sect.

"You also know the Cult of the Heretic God?" The man's eyes were shaken, and he said excitedly: "As expected, you were able to meet me because of the guidance of the Lord Heretic God!"

"Please be sure to follow me to Islam and accept the baptism of Lord Cthulhu, please!"

The middle-aged man looked at Bai Ye excitedly, as if he had met a bosom friend.

"Well, take me to have a look." Bai Ye thought for a while.

The country of Tang is rich in materials, and the people of the country advocate peace, so gradually, the country's combat effectiveness has become weaker.

It was at this time that the Cult of the Evil Gods took advantage of the situation.

"It seems that this organization is still in the development stage, otherwise, he wouldn't be so polite to me." Frowning, Bai Ye had already guessed the situation.

The purpose of the evil god religion is to kill all the people around.

The later cults hardly needed believers.

At least, they will not accept people easily without testing their strength.

The collection is also only for offerings.

However, the difference is that organizations in the development stage naturally have to vigorously absorb members.

Those with potential are given priority to cultivation, and as for the waste, they will be sacrificed directly to the 'Lord Evil God'.

"I would like to see if there really are so-called evil gods in this ninja world."

"No matter how bad it is, it's okay to devour a few believers, maybe I can become immortal..."

Smiling, Bai Ye followed closely behind the man.

With more than a dozen lives, he is not worthy of anyone.

Even against Six Paths Madara, he can't beat and run.

Not to mention an illusory evil god?

"Young man, where are you from?"

"Young man, I don't think you have a forehead protector, haven't you become a ninja yet?"

"few…"

The middle-aged man kept chattering, as if he wanted to find out some useful news from him.

"Shut up and lead the way." Bai Ye said indifferently.

Mangekyō Sharingan appeared in the eye sockets, and the expression of the middle-aged man immediately became dull.

Soon, several people turned around and came to a small hidden cave.

"Passed away, and brought a newcomer back?" A woman smiled evilly.

"Yo, he's still a handsome guy."

"How about letting my sister be baptized before accepting the baptism of the evil god?"

As she spoke, the woman stretched out her right hand, about to touch Bai Ye's shoulder.

"Take me to meet the evil god."

Slapping the woman's hand away, Bai Ye said coldly.

He has absolutely no interest in these small miscellaneous fish.

He just wanted to see if the evil god existed in the evil god religion in the form of a physical entity.

"You're quite hot-tempered." The woman licked her lips and said, "Want to see Mr. Cthulhu? Come with me."

With that said, he turned and walked into the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, he immediately felt a bloody smell coming from his nostrils.

Bai Ye frowned and looked around.

In the middle of the cave, there is a huge pool.

The pool was filled with blood and smelled foul.

Moreover, more than a dozen people surrounded the blood pool, pierced the eyebrows with shurikens, took out blood, and dripped it on it.

"Let me go, let me go!" A hysterical roar came.

The voice was full of fear.

puff!

The long sword pierced through the heart, and the man died instantly.

Drops of blood from the heart slowly flowed into the pool of blood.

When I looked up, there were dozens of corpses piled aside like a hill.

Without exception, they all died with the sword in their hearts!

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