The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 276: Living sacrifice

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Ye Dingdang failed to retain Tang Zheng. When night fell, Tang Zheng disappeared into the night, and then took advantage of the darkness to cross the mountains and cross the border outside the border town. Read books comfortably

The western border is too long to prevent people across borders. Smuggling on this border has also been rampant in recent years, but more of them are drugs.

Some countries in the west are endless with wars and economic downturns, and many places specialize in growing drugs, which are then sent to other countries.

Tang Zheng knew the secret smuggling path from the old mind, and avoided the border patrol easily.

When Tang Zheng crossed the border of the country and looked back, this step was just a step away, and he felt like he was on the border of another country.

He did n’t stay. He was advancing fast in the night. The True Qi in his body was running wildly. The technique of shrinking into an inch gave him the speed to the extreme.

At the dawn of the sky, he came to a valley, and the outer periphery of the valley did not look the same, but Tang Zheng knew that this was the terrorist's base camp that the military had been looking for.

The valley is steep and the mountain road is rugged. Tang Zheng found that it was an spell formation as soon as he stepped in.

This spell formation is not too difficult, but it is enough to get lost, not knowing the direction, so you ca n’t enter the valley accurately.

When Tang Zheng saw this spell formation, he realized that he had not gotten a * b * b * read * novel xstxt false, and these terrorists really had Demon Clan behind them.

spell formation can only be arranged with Cultivator, which means that Cultivator must live in it.

Tang Zheng did n’t dare to enlighten any more. Using the spell formation knowledge he learned from Tian Zenzi, he walked carefully through the spell formation, and his vision seemed bright.

This is a village, and there are dozens of families living in sparse Lala.

The village has awakened in the morning light.

Tang Zheng was lurking in a bush to observe the situation of the village. Two and three villagers came out of the house and walked towards the mountain behind the village.

Tang Zheng accompanied him all the way and turned to a small mountain peak. The scene in front of him made him dumbfounded, and a tall altar stood in sight.

The altar is carved with complicated patterns, and the surface of the altar is strangely blood red.

Hundreds of villagers scattered around the altar and sat down with their hands raised above their heads, chanting loudly, and the mouthful of tongues lingering over the altar.

Tang Zheng's heart shook suddenly, a strange feeling quietly diffused in him heart.

"This recipe has strange matter, which can make me uneasy, and there seems to be a mysterious power rising up on the altar."

Tang Zheng thought about it, but his body did not move at all. These villagers were obviously not Cultivator, but he was shocked by the ability to produce such an effect by singing loudly.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and Tang Zheng almost exclaimed when he saw several people coming out of the distance.

Cultivator!

These are not ordinary people, but Cultivator, and a dozen of them appeared at once. This is the most Cultivator that Tang Zheng has seen so far. It was really surprising and widened his eyes.

"Fuck, there are so many Cultivator in this ghost place, can it be that Cultivator has gone abroad? So I ca n’t find them in China?"

Tang Zheng is puzzled, but there is no doubt that these people are not the same kind of Tang Zheng, but Demon Clan, these people are murderous, but not so easy to deal with.

Tang Zheng was more cautious and did not dare to act rashly. The key is that even cultivation level in this group was even higher than him.

The first of these ten people is an old man, whose face is covered with wrinkles, and his body is very thin, as if it is dehydrated, and looks like a withered, but the eyes of an both eyes are very bright, even exude Heart-warming cold light.

The old man gloomy went to the altar without a word, and the people behind shoved the three women out, and in a moment, a group of people walked up to the altar and the three women were fixed A specific location on the edge of the altar.

Voices of villagers grow louder and louder, filling the mountains and forests.

Tang Zheng did n’t know what they were going to do, but could only watch the changes. The old man leaned down on the altar and knelt, chattering, not knowing what to say, his expression was very excited, and then stood up.

He walked towards one of the women. The woman was scared and her face was blue and hissed, "No!"

Poof!

A flash of cold light flashed through, the woman's strong artery was cut, and a burst of blood shot out, falling onto the altar.

The woman struggled hard, but was held down by the two Cultivator behind her, unable to move.

The old man flashed and disappeared in the same place, and did not let the blood contaminate himself. In the next second, he came to the other two women. The three blood pillars rose into the sky and fell completely. Above the altar, the entire altar was covered little by little along the lines.

Tang Zheng was dumbfounded, but they did not expect them to sacrifice with living people, and did not pity their lives at all.

Demon Clan, after all, is Demon Clan, really alien.

Tang Zheng's heart is so cold that he has no time to rescue these three women, and now it is no use rushing out.

The singing is getting louder.

Oh!

A blood of light rose from the altar, suspended above the heads of everyone, forming a blood-red pattern. This pattern changed rapidly, and it seemed that something was going to burst out of it.

The old man looked excited, his hands were raised, and he chanted loudly: "Master Demon God, Demon Clan calls for your return, please spill your anger on this land and let Demon Clan come back to the world again!"

Tang Zheng was shocked. This scene surprised him. The living sacrifice was actually to summon the so-called Demon God. Tang Zheng did not know what Demon God is, but from the excited look of this old man, it can be judged that it is definitely not a normal role.

He did n’t think that he could summon such an important role by using sacrifice. If this Demon God is summoned, would n’t Demon Clan grow stronger, more people ’s lives would be threatened, and Demon Clan would come back to the world again? That is to say, let the large force of Demon Clan come to the world, it will be a catastrophe.

"No, they must not be allowed to succeed." Tang Zheng made up his mind and looked up again, only to see that the blood-colored pattern turned into a vortex, spinning rapidly, blood tumbling, and something was about to rush Come out in general.

The singing of the villagers is getting louder and louder, as if looking at the tumbling vortex in a daze, the blood falls, and the villagers are all satin red.

I saw a ray of blood rising from the villagers 'body and blending into the **** vortex. This is the villagers' blood.

peng peng peng ...

The villagers fell to the ground one after another, but the others continued to sing loudly without realizing it. This scene is very strange, and the heart that Tang Zheng looked at was chilling.

Demon Clan is too weird, this method is completely unimaginable, and the **** vortex is getting more and more powerful due to the injection of blood from these villagers.

Roar!

A trembling roar came from the **** vortex, and the old man took the lead to kneel on the ground, and the other Cultivator also quickly knelt down, put their bodies on the ground, and shouted in unison: "Welcome Lord Demon God to come."

Tang Zheng knew that he could n’t wait any longer, that Demon God was about to appear. He was about to launch an attack, but he heard a series of blasting sounds in the distance.

Rumble!

The mountain shook, and even the **** vortex in the sky shook a few times, and a roar came from the vortex.

Tang Zheng hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction of the explosion. That was the entrance of the valley, the place where the spell formation was installed. I do n’t know how the explosion happened. Could someone attacked?

The old man raised his head, looked back at the entrance of the valley, his face screamed, and shouted: "Damn, this group of people has even been found. The event of welcoming Demon God must not be delayed. They must be stopped, as long as Demon God Coming into the world, these people are ants, not to be afraid. The four of you are here guarding, a few of you come with me to stop these invaders. "

The old man left the altar with a few Cultivator and rushed towards the entrance of the valley.

The **** vortex continued to roll, and the chanting stopped, because all the villagers' blood was sucked away by the **** vortex.

In order to summon this so-called adult Demon God, Demon Clan is really sad at the expense of the lives of these hundreds of people.

The explosion at the entrance to the valley rang again, apparently to attack the spell formation. I am afraid that this is the only way for ordinary people.

Besides, the spell formation is not so subtle and deep, which is far less than the Ten Sides Killing Formation that Tang Zheng had encountered at the foot of Chang Heng Mountain before, so under the attack of guns, this spell formation must not be able to support, the other party will definitely attack the valley .

Tang Zheng was actually curious about who the attackers were, but now obviously there is no chance to explore. The top priority is to stop this sacrifice.

Oh!

He jumped out at once and rushed to the altar.

"Who is it?" The four Demon Clan Cultivator responded quickly. one after another turned around and saw that a silhouette flashed, and the intruder came to them.

"Hurry up to stop him!" Demon Clan shouted. one after another raised his weapon and greeted Tang Zheng. A few flashes of cold light flashed, and Tang Zheng attacked.

War Soul Sword has long been held tightly in the hands by Tang Zheng, with a sword, bang and bang, and a series of metal striking sounds, the four Demon Clan retreated quickly.

Tang Zheng, with one enemy and four opponents, did not fall down at all. The fighting intent was high, and his blood was boiling.

Among these dozens of Cultivators, the only thing that made him afraid is the old man. The old man ’s cultivation level is higher than him. As for what level he has reached, he ca n’t see thoroughly, but the four people in front of him obviously only reach Qi Refining Stage, so Tang Zheng is not afraid.

But the four Demon Clan were shocked by Tang Zheng's hand and shouted in shock: "Cultivator, you turned out to be Cultivator."

There are too few Cultivators in this world. Even as Demon Clan, you can hardly see other Cultivators. Tang Zheng ’s sudden visit shocked them.

Cultivator is different from Martial Artist, the impact on their hearts can be imagined.

"Must stop him, as long as the advent of Demon God, he will definitely die." One of the Demon Clan yelled and rushed to Tang Zheng first.

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