The underground cave at the border of Liyue is a secret base dug by Voodoo over the past few years.

It is well connected with winding roads. If ordinary people are caught, the possibility of escape is almost zero. The hundreds of passages and forks can drive people who are not familiar with this place crazy.

Xiao can find this place accurately because he has the Eye of the Wind God and the ability of a Yaksha, which can sense the flow of various subtle forces.

Deep in the cave, the believers of Voodoo are praying around the altar. The high priest whose face is covered by a robe in the middle holds a crescent-shaped scimitar, and the sharp blade flashes with cold light.

The fact that Cindy was captured alive annoyed the voodoo believers. When Xiao appeared that day, someone in the underground sensed his powerful strength and did not dare to come out at all.

The high priest was not here that day. When he came back, he learned that an immortal had disrupted their actions.

The voodoo believers wore black robes and painted red spells on their faces.

Even though the torches illuminated the cave brilliantly, it still made people feel cold in such a weird scene.

"Since the immortal has come, why not show up and see him."

The high priest suddenly spoke, with a mature female voice, looking at Xiao's location.

"Discovered?"

Xiao's concealment technique did not take too much effort. Ordinary voodoo believers could not find him, so it was not surprising that he was discovered by the high priest.

"You are quite powerful. You can actually find me."

Xiao removed his concealment technique and appeared in front of these cultists.

"Asshole, who are you!"

"Why didn't we find out?"

"Kill him!"

"High priest, be careful!"

The cultists looked at Xiao in panic, and drew their weapons and pointed them at him.

"Quiet!"

The high priest's voice rang out again. Although it was not loud, the believers present heard it. Although they had bloodthirsty expressions on their faces, they all retracted their weapons.

It can be seen that the high priest has a very high prestige.

"The immortal has come, and I am sorry for not welcoming you."

The high priest waved his hand, and the believers stood in two rows in a well-trained manner, leaving a passage.

"Are you the high priest of voodoo?"

Xiao looked at the other party, and a spear appeared in his hand out of thin air. Such a move naturally made the voodoo believers here full of hostility again, and glared at him.

"Why should an immortal do this? You and I are just doing things for the gods." The high priest sneered, "I am Paji, the high priest of the Voodoo Cult."

"Legend has it that the rock god Morax is the ancestor of immortals. Since you are an immortal, why do you have to make enemies out of thin air?"

Paji lowered her hood, revealing her strange face.

She looked to be in her twenties, with an ordinary appearance, but her skin was as delicate and smooth as white porcelain.

Except for her hair, eyebrows and eyelashes, there was almost no fine hair on her face that ordinary humans should have.

If you look closely, you will find that she is very different from ordinary humans.

There seems to be an almost demonic magic in her eyes. Ordinary people will be scared to death if they just look at her.

At this time, her tone was full of strange magic, and she greeted Xiao politely.

"How dare you, a group of demons and evildoers, claim to be gods."

Xiao said disdainfully. Whether the God of Witchcraft and Poisoning really exists is questionable. How can he be called a god?

"Your Excellency is so unreasonable. Since the Seven Gods are held by the victors of the Demon God War, why can't our great God of Witchcraft and Poisoning win the position of the Seven Gods through the Demon God War?"

People in this world have already guessed that the Demon God War is to compete for the position of the Seven Gods. Except for some differences in details, it is generally correct.

Padji walked down from the altar, saying as he walked: "When our great God of Voodoo ascends to the throne of the Seven Gods, we will all be the people of God. Why do you have to make enemies for the Rock God out of thin air?"

"Heretical theory, a group of voodoo cults who enjoy brutally killing others also want to become the Seven Gods?"

Xiao shook his head and expressed his incomprehension of Padji's delusion: "It's night now, daydreaming will wait until daytime."

"Killing others is just a means, not an end." Padji explained patiently:

"If I'm not mistaken, the murderous aura and unknown demonic obstacles wrapped around you seem to be deeper than ours.

Paji could clearly feel the other party's majestic murderous aura and the unknown curse and hatred. To be entangled with such a strong curse and hatred, it must be a person who has killed countless lives.

"Why do you have to deceive me, sir? The murderous aura on you is much stronger than that of me, the high priest."

"It seems that you have some skills and can get rid of my karma."

Xiao slowly raised his spear and pointed it at Paji: "Protecting Liyue for the emperor and killing for protecting Liyue, there is a fundamental gap between me and you."

"It seems that there is no reconciliation between us." Paji sighed, and his face changed slightly: "I will ask you one last time, Liyue's immortal, do you want to be an enemy of our Voodoo Cult?"

"If you agree to cooperate with us now, I can guarantee that the Voodoo Cult will never step into the territory of the God of Rock in the future. "

Xiao thought the other party was ridiculous. He said he would not enter Liyue's territory after cooperating with him. What do you think our Liyue is?

Besides, he was not naive. Would he believe everything the voodoo priest named Paji said?

If you don't teach you voodoo cult a painful lesson, do you think Liyue is easy to bully?

"No more words will do."

The wind element flowed in the spear, and the karma and murderous aura on Xiao's body filled like a torrent, and immediately filled the entire cave.

The voodoo believers faced the sudden killing intent. Even these crazy cultists could not bear the killing karma from generations that erupted from Xiao.

Looking at the crumbling believers, Paji's face was indifferent. Compared with the politeness just now, she had more inhuman temperament at this moment.

"Child, come here. "

She waved her hand, and a child who looked about seven or eight years old walked out of the cult. His eyes were innocent like a child, but it gave people an extremely inconsistent feeling.

Just like a dwarf, no, or even more inconsistent than a dwarf.

"Let's kill him together." Paji gently stroked the child beside her and put the scimitar in her hand on his neck.

"Great God of Witchcraft, please listen to our motto, punish the enemy, and let him die in extreme pain!"

After Paji finished her prayer, she wiped the scimitar on the child's neck with force.

The sharp scimitar easily cut off his head, flew into the air, and spurted out a lot of blood.

"Kill him!"

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