Samsara Paradise: vests everywhere

Master Murakami, I have brought back two people who want to join our evil sect. This fanatical believer led Lin Jiu and the others to the south for a long way. They entered a small village just as the sun was about to set.

As soon as the fanatical believer entered the village and saw his superior, he immediately asked him for credit. This shows how difficult it is for their church to recruit a believer.

The Murakami whom this person described was a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, with no traces of any resemblance to a ninja on his body. Hearing what the fanatical believer who led Lin Jiu said, the middle-aged man named Cun Xiu looked at Lin Jiu in surprise.

The members of this evil cult are obviously surprised that they can actually get people to join their church!

Cun Xiu showed far less devotion to the evil god than the believer who led Lin Jiu. But this is a normal situation. Those who lead the evil cult cannot be fanatic believers.

If these fanatical believers were allowed to lead the evil sect, they would have been shouting and loudly promoting their church, instead of growing up in a small place like Tang Country. In this derivative world dominated by ninja power, there is only one consequence of doing so, and that is to be wiped out by a certain great ninja village.

Therefore, fanatical believers serve as the bottom layer and believers with relatively calm beliefs serve as the leadership, so that the low-key development of the evil sect can be ensured.

Lin Jiu felt that one of the main reasons for the decline of the Evil God Cult was the emergence of a Hidan that they could not control, and he killed many leaders. The result is obvious whether the fanatical believers are more willing to trust Hidan who has obtained immortality or a leader who is usually not pious enough.

You still have this child who wants to join our Evil God Cult? Why? Murakami is obviously much calmer than the fanatical believers. After all, there are still a small number of huge forces like the Church of the Sun, which are composed of a group of fanatical believers.

Hey, don't get me wrong. I didn't say I had to join you. I heard the brother just now said that you guys are pretty good, so I just came here for reference. If this is what your evil sect is like, then let's not talk about it. Lin Jiu looked around and expressed The meaning is obvious. If this is the only thing the Evil God Religion has, then this temple is too small.

Our church is not here. It is stronger than you think. So... what do you call it? Where do you come from? Many believers have gathered around Cun Xiu, and they still hope that Lin Jiu can join them. In this way, their evil cult expanded even further.

Lin Jiu also saw several people who couldn't help but lick their lips. These people's eyes were very obscure, but Lin Jiu could tell that on the one hand, they hoped to expand the Evil God Cult and invite them to join; on the other hand, they hoped that the other party could refuse, so that they You can kill people.

This evil sect is actually a gathering place for a group of perverted murderers, and Hidan will be one of the leaders in the future. He was also targeted by the Akatsuki organization because of the excessive number of murders.

Chi, from the Kingdom of Iron. Lin Jiu put a dagger in his sleeve, held a sword flower, and retreated casually. He usually carries short weapons for easy use. The effects of short swords and daggers are similar, but the former is bonused by sword master, so both daggers are used.

Come with me. Cun Xiu waved his hand, signaling Lin Jiu to follow him. The believer next to him looked as excited as watching a show and followed Murakami's footsteps.

Lin Jiu followed Cun Xiu. This distance was enough for him to kill this guy several times.

The village cultivator came to the other end of the village. Lin Jiu could see several patterns of worshiping evil gods painted on the ground here, as well as the corpses of villagers lying on them. They died in the same way as the villagers who died in the village that was detected before.

It can be seen from the undried blood that the villagers here have just died. Following the cries, Lin Jiu also saw that some villagers were still alive, tied up and thrown over there.

Perhaps because men in their prime are physically stronger, they were first used in experiments by the Evil God Cult. Those who survive for the time being are women and children.

Welcome to join, Chi. As you can see, the blood is blooming, and the gorgeous killings are used to please the evil god. Kill these villagers, and you will become a member of our evil god. Murakami wiped the stains left on his forehead. Sweating and smiling, he pointed at the horrified villagers and said to Lin Jiu.

Kill! Kill... As he spoke, the followers of the Evil God Cult around him couldn't help but boo.

He's really worse than a scumbag... Lin Jiu shook his head and sighed in a low voice.

Lin Jiu shook his head without concealing it. Seeing this, Cun Xiu and the dozen or so followers of the Evil God Cult immediately stared at Lin Jiu with ferocious expressions.

Since you reject us, then become a sacrifice to the evil god!

A strong cultist had torn open his shirt and tried to walk towards Lin Jiu.

Something's wrong, why is it so hot! Murakami wiped the sweat that had reappeared on his face after wiping it, feeling that the surrounding temperature was not right.

ah!

What is this!

Lord Evil God, save me...

Master Murasuke, help me, it's so hot...

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Lin Jiu just gathered the power of the sun around him, and these people were wrapped in the power of the sun. He only needs to spend a little mana to ignite the power of the sun around each cult member, and the solar fireworks will naturally burn on them.

It doesn't require his control, and it doesn't cost much mana at all. In an instant, the light in this area was extremely bright, swaying with golden flames.

It must be said that the golden fireworks ignited by the power of the sun have a very strong sense of beauty. The evil cult members rolling and wailing all over the place are really a sight to behold.

They are quite resistant to burning. Lin Jiu saw that although these believers were not as difficult to kill as Hidan in the future, they were burned by the sun's fireworks and turned into ashes within a few breaths, which showed that their vitality far exceeded that of ordinary people.

The weakest cultist is probably as strong as a genin who has practiced taijutsu.

The wailing continued to weaken, and these evil cultists with blood on their hands died in the sacred golden flames. This scene made the survivors in the village extremely happy and at the same time extremely sacred, as if these people were being punished by real gods.

You are the only one who has many things to do. Lin Jiu said calmly to Murakami, the only surviving member of the Evil God Cult.

Murakami was still wiping his sweat, but this time he was not only affected by the heat, but also frightened. It's not like they haven't dealt with ninjas before, but no ninja operates like this.

Seeing that the hands and feet of the old, weak, sick and disabled villagers were still tied, they were all lying on the ground, shouting the words The gods are here, the gods bless you. Murakami feels that the other person is more like a missionary than himself.

Take me directly to the location of your evil cult. Since they had already chosen to take action, Lin Jiu didn't bother to talk to this guy and ordered directly.

No problem, sir. We need a ship... Don't worry, we have transportation. Murakami saw Lin Jiu frowning and said quickly.

Lin Jiu expected that this guy would betray the church and deliberately kept him here. It is impossible to expect those fanatical believers to lead him the way. The more people enjoy benefits, the more afraid they are of death and the more threatening they are.