Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

"Ye Lan, Ye Lan, can you hear me?"

Zhu Jie returned to the entrance of the cave and shouted loudly.

There was only boundless silence in response to him, and there was no response from Ye Lan.

Zhuge Min sat in the monitoring room and breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, someone finally stayed, allowing him to retain a glimmer of hope for these children, these future warriors.

However, in a more hidden corner, a pair of eyes like poisonous snakes stared at Zhu Jie, and a cold smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The whole body gradually sank into the ground and disappeared.

The entrance of the cave went vertically downwards, and then turned a corner about thirty meters underground. The slope became gentle and slowly went downwards.

At the corner, a dark figure sealed the hole again with gravel and soil.

He carried something and walked slowly downwards. The hole got bigger and bigger until it led to an underground hall. Countless holes were connected around the hall. The dark holes looked like the eyes of a devil.

The man in black chose an opening and walked straight in.

The cold aura forced him to use his spiritual power to resist. After twists and turns, he entered a place similar to an underground room. He was tens of meters away from the room. The man in black did not dare to move forward anymore, but put his hands on his back. Throwing the things on the ground, almost all of his body was lying on the ground, and he said piously: "Dear envoys of the gods, another sacrifice has been delivered."

Just as the man in black finished speaking, he felt a huge suction coming from the cave, and he and the sacrifices around him flew into the cave uncontrollably.

In the middle of the room, there was a strange two-meter-square altar, with several girls lying around the altar.

And further outside, three mysterious people dressed in black and with black veils on their faces were sitting cross-legged on the ground. Above their bodies, spiritual power surrounded them. The colorful light of spiritual power turned into three finger-thick light beams and shot towards them. altar.

"Li Xiang, your movements are getting slower and slower, delaying the arrival of the divine envoy. You cannot afford the consequences."

One of the masked men in black scolded.

"I'm sorry, Lord God, but the surveillance above is too tight, and I can't use my spiritual power ten meters above the surface, so..."

Li Xiang lowered his head and couldn't help but explain.

Bang

The next second, Li Xiang felt as if his whole body had been hit head-on by a speeding train. He hit the wall heavily, slipped to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Noisy."

"If the explanation is useful, what else do you need?"

"Your girlfriend can die, but if you delay God's business, even if you die, your souls will endure endless torture forever."

"I will be a slave forever, and I will never be reincarnated."

After Li Xiang crawled to the ground again, a masked man said coldly.

The scarf on his face did not tremble at all, and the sound seemed not to come from his mouth, but from his belly.

Li Xiang trembled and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy. Why did he do so many things? Seeing that he was about to succeed, he had to seize this opportunity no matter what.

"Hey, Xiong Er, what's the use of bothering him? How about I go up there again."

The masked man called Xiong Er hadn't spoken yet, only a delicate voice spoke.

"You vixen, you still have the nerve to say that, didn't you go up there before?"

"I asked you to capture the girl with the most talent, but it would be better for you to charm a pretty boy, only to have her soul broken."

Xiong Er suddenly became unhappy and said sarcastically.

"If I weren't afraid that rashly raising my level would alert those bad guys, and I wouldn't be able to deal with a little brat?"

"Okay, business is important. Li Xiang, if you want to save your girlfriend, you must bring eighteen girls as sacrifices before tomorrow morning. Leave quickly."

The last masked man finally spoke, his voice sounding a little old.

"Yes Yes."

Li Xiang ignored Ye Lan who was lying beside him and fell unconscious. He knelt and took a few steps back and left the underground room.

"There are still ten left. Fifth Brother, do you really feel safe leaving it to him?"

The charming fox said in a charming voice.

"His target is the smallest. Although it is weak, it is less likely to arouse others' suspicion."

"Besides, the three of us need to continuously provide spiritual power for the resurrection of the divine messenger, and we cannot leave at all."

"Besides, maybe it's not just him?"

The masked man known as Fifth Brother replied.

The voice was filled with a mysterious aura.

Meihu was also covered with a face covering, so her expression could not be seen at all. She twisted her body, sat upright again and said, "Fifth Brother, I need to replenish my spiritual power."

"Hurry up, don't waste time, Xiong Er, work harder."

The fifth brother said that the thin spiritual power line in front of him suddenly became thicker. Xiong Er responded, and the spiritual power output became even more majestic.

The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the light in the forest is getting weaker and weaker. In dense forests, night has fallen early.

In a jungle, Qin Fan shouted loudly and inserted the hairpin in his hand directly into the knee of a robot.

The robot straightened its legs and bent its knees suddenly, pushing against Qin Fan's head.

Qin Fan subconsciously leaned back, his whole body fell backwards, and rolled several times to avoid the opponent's attack.

"An Ji, the location of these guys' energy has changed, it's not in their knees."

Qin Fan reminded loudly.

"Tear off your clothes." An Ji said loudly.