Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

Yuzhong Ming still had a light smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "If you can answer my question, I may give you a treat. If you don't want to answer. Here, look over there."

Yuzhong Ming pointed his finger at the corpse in the hall, the old body was cut into two, and the rich blood poured into a small lake under him.The screams of the strong man were getting lower and lower, his limbs turned into pieces of meat and scattered everywhere, and countless splashes of blood painted the hall like a picture of hell.

"~Whoo~! Whoo~~! Whoo~~!"

Seeing this, the woman's gasp became louder and louder, the panic in her eyes could not be concealed, and she grabbed Yuzhong Ming's calf with rolling and crawling: "No, please. No, God Lord Shimizu, you let me do anything. All right. Arrest me, send me to Tokyo to be locked up, anything will do, don't kill me, really don't kill me."

Yuzhong Ming snorted coldly: "Humph! Those who were sacrificed to the evil gods are also begging you."

Chapter 26 血色神明

"Those who were sacrificed to the evil gods once begged you."

Hearing this, the woman burst into tears without image, tears and snot flowing down together, her beautiful face turned into embarrassment: "I don't want to, my family are all believers, my father, mother, grandparents have always been I'm a believer. I've been educated as a believer since I was born. What can I do, I can only become a believer, there is no other way. I want to escape, to the big city, but there are also them there .I was already desperate."

Yu Zhongming heard the topic he was interested in and asked, "Who are they? Which big city has them in? Which evil god do you believe in?"

The woman was stunned for a few seconds, as if thinking back, and then hesitantly said, "Most of the people in Qingshui Village should be our believers. In my opinion, Qingshui Village has been controlled by the believers for a long time. The rice field family... ."

Before the words were finished, a shadow suddenly emerged from the woman's feet and tied Yuzhong Ming's hands.Her body suddenly tensed like a bowstring, holding the dagger that slipped out of her sleeve with her right hand, and stabbed upwards with the soles of her feet.

Blood splattered.

A cloud of blood turned her clothes red, and a long knife showed a small half of the blade in front of the woman's chest. The figure of the beauty Bai Wugou slowly emerged behind her, holding the illusory inscription knife in one hand? submerged in the woman's body.

"It's stubborn." Yu Zhongming's face was cold, his expression indifferent.

However, he did not expect that there would be so many mad believers in this cult.

According to common sense, middle and high-level religious personnel must not be fanatics.Because mad believers do not know how to be flexible and oppose any behavior that is disrespectful to God, they are uncompromising with non-believers. The so-called "you refuse to believe in God, and you refuse to die" is the best portrayal of their psychology.Such fanatics occupy the high-level of the sect, only to plunge the entire sect into a quagmire, and eventually bring destruction to the sect. "

Many cults do some particularly stupid things because their high-level leaders are stupid.

If this cult has existed in Qingshui Village for many years and is believed by most of the villagers, then it should have reasonable middle and high-level positions.

From what they said in their conversation just now, the previous sacrifices were all trafficked from outside Qingshui Village. It can be seen that the senior management is indeed very good at business and very rational.

But why are you eager to offer sacrifices during this period of time, even at the risk of breaking the rules that have existed for so long, and using people from Qingshui Village as sacrifices?

Yu Zhongming pondered slightly.

Did something happen when I didn't know it? Forcing the cult to urgently initiate human sacrifice at the risk of exposure?

The remnant soul of Bai Wugou beauty pulled out a long knife, and the female cultist collapsed on the ground, spitting blood from her mouth, her throat was filled with blood because her heart was stabbed, she couldn't speak, she could only use creepy resentment His eyes were fixed on Yu Zhongming.

"It's your own fault."

Yu Zhongming didn't care about her eyes, stepped into the air step by step, and stood above the hall.

The long knife swept away, and a mighty pure sword qi shot out, and the sword qi hit the ground, covering the entire palace.

Boom~!

Stones, bricks, and beams collapsed, stirring up countless dust, and the huge sound was as deafening as the collapse of a mountain.Yu Zhongming lightly shook his sleeves, a gust of breeze blew through, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the temple of the evil god beneath his feet had turned into a mess of ruins.

what?

He was a little surprised, only to see countless shadows wriggling in the ruins, and blobs of scarlet beams kept emerging, and a distorted red light appeared where the Evil God statue was originally.

Kacha~!

As if the sound of broken glass sounded, the space cracked a section of lines, and the rich blood seeped from the lines to the ground, flowing in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, the whole world turned into a sea of ​​blood.

Yuzhong Ming's mouth cracked open, revealing a scorching smile, and Yuori floated behind him, slowly falling onto the wreckage of the hall in the sea of ​​blood.

A huge vortex suddenly rolled up in this sea of ​​blood, as if a bottomless black hole was attracting blood water, and the sea of ​​blood slowly descended, revealing the ground.

A disgusting, writhing mass of meat stopped there, like the heart of a giant or a monster.

"Bang~!"

"Bang~!"

The meat wall of the piece of meat kept squirming, like the beating of an ordinary person's heart, making Yu Zhongming's whole body rushing with blood, as if he was not careful, the blood would flow into the piece of meat from the body.

Yu Zhongming resisted the surging fighting intent in his heart, but he couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth. He breathed slightly calmly, waiting for this evil-blooded god to come.

He did not have a good battle with the owner of the rice field at the rice field house. Both sides just used bamboo swords to show off the sword skills they had learned.

Although it made him realize a new sword move, the blood in his heart has not been extinguished, but it has become more scorching and vigorous in the sparring.That's why he swept away the cultists overnight----------he wanted to be satisfied in this battle.

Although he has destroyed 3 evil gods [spiritual] sacrifice sites in a row, most of the cultists among them are as weak as insects. The blood has not extinguished the fighting spirit in his heart, but made it burn more vigorously.

At this time, there is finally a character that can be watched, how can he not make his heart happy.

"Bang~!"

"Bang~!"

"Bang~!"

The heartbeat of the meat piece is getting faster and faster, and a trace of blood seeps from the blood vessels on the meat piece.

"jump!"

The deafening sound suddenly exploded, and the huge chunks of flesh collapsed into countless blood-colored particles that spread around. "Om~!".