Night Crow Master

There was a slight vibration. Although I couldn't see it from Yate's perspective, I could feel that the ground seemed to open a channel.

The ghost shadow behind them also disappeared.

And the next actions of several people also confirmed this point-

One by one they disappeared above the ground.

After the devil phantom disappeared, Yate slowly walked out, moved a few steps, and watched the last Youshuang Bone Demon priest walk down the tunnel.

That is a downward ladder.

They actually built a basement in the Susha family cemetery? Or did you use the tomb?

Yate looked at the surrounding tombs. These tombs seemed to be buried underground with sarcophagus and bones. They didn't look like a large tomb was built underground.

After frowning, Yate followed down the stairs.

...

When Yate went down to the basement, he couldn't help being surprised by the sight in front of him.

The size of the entire basement occupies nearly half of the cemetery, at least 50x70 in size.

In the basement, there is a huge skeletal pool in the corner, which is full of bones, at least hundreds of them.

A few meters away from the skeletal pool, there is also a huge pool. Inside are...a dozen Chiguo women, and a dozen Chiguo men, their bodies pressed closely together and fell into Sleeping, completely unaware of the three people entering the basement.

There is also a pond with many monsters bound, more than twenty of them, or all of them with huge horns, are also falling asleep.

Sacrifice, the items in these three containers, and the phantom that emerged from the back of the devil sacrifices just now made Yate immediately think of this word.

The bone pond should be the sacrifice of the Youshuang Bone Demon, the couples of men and women are the sacrifices of the Demon, and the big horned monsters should be the sacrifices of the Frost Horned Demon.

The voice of the three people talking:

"Unfortunately, the demonized murlocs in the basement of the tavern can't be used now, otherwise we can complete this sacrifice in a few days."

"Those demonized murlocs are made from the flesh and blood of the lakeside elves. They haven't grown up yet, so we can't help it."

"Great demons, the favorite sacrifice is the Frost Elf, but we can't find the kind of elemental spirit at all. The Lake Elf was discovered by accident. Although it has a strong recovery ability, it is too weak now. It has been cutting off flesh and blood for ten years. As long as it is more heavy, I suspect it will die at any time.

They cultivated the flesh and blood cut from the lakeside elves on the monsters, and transformed them into monsters similar to the devil by cultivating little devil.

This kind of cold, murloc-like monster has better sacrificial effects.

Two or three such monsters can be worthy of a complete sacrifice-like the things in three ponds.

"I don't know how long the lakeside elf can last. I heard that it was very tough at the beginning, and has been begging for mercy afterwards. I haven't said a word in the past ten years, just like a fool."

"Who cares about it, it's just a sacrifice. Now its recovery ability has been weakened to the limit. It can only cut flesh and blood once a month, which is about the same time as we save a sacrifice."

"The time and resources consumed for it to recover are a bit too much now, and the gains are getting smaller and smaller."

"It will be sacrificed later." The voice of the demon sacrificer was incomparable. "That thing has no gender. If it is a male, you can play it before the sacrifice."

"Are you not even letting go of the lakeside elves?" The Frost Horned Demon worshiper next to him said with contempt, "It is not even a human figure."

Humanoid? Do you still need to care if it is a human figure?

She sneered in her heart, and she didn't even care about Todd.

It would be better to say that it is not a human figure.

"It's disgusting." The horned demon priests couldn't accept this woman's evil taste at all, and shook his head.

"Okay." The bone demon sacrificer said, as usual to prevent the two people from quarreling about to break out. "Leave after the adjustment is over. The adjustment should be in place in a few days. Bring a few Frostmans to offer. Sacrifice, we can be promoted to a high priest."

All three of them are sacrificial worshipers of medium strength.

The cult priest nodded. It took only five years for her to be an ordinary person from the beginning, and eight years for the horn demon priest.

I heard that the other party had come into contact with the devil sacrifice 20 years ago, but he hadn't made up his mind, and finally chose to contact after more than ten years of hesitation.

Oh, it's really useless, but she chose to join as soon as she got in touch.

Becoming an extraordinary is much better than being an ordinary person. Is this something that requires hesitation?

It's really hard to understand, the hesitation of the ignorant?

Turning her head, she turned to the side of the pool where men and women were mixed and began to adjust.

At this moment, she suddenly felt something approaching, and she turned her head vigilantly, but when she just opened her mouth and wanted to say something--

A misty black sphere appeared directly in front of her eyes--

The mask was eroded through a big hole in an instant, and the small dark energy eroded directly onto her face.

With the corrosive sound of Chi Chi, there was also the scream of the other party.

The ecstatic priest screamed and retreated, his steps flustered, his movements were redundant, and he was too far from the correct choice.

The dark energy erosion effect has confirmed that the opponent does not have any shield items, so just kill them directly.

A black iron cane emerged from the air, and the sharp blade with psychic energy attached to the end drew a line in the air, like a thin sword, accurately piercing the opponent's eye.

The sharp blade penetrated into the brain, even through the skull.

With a kick out, the body of this sacred sack fell to the ground, and a short and useless struggle began between the pain and death.

"Who!?"

The bone demon priests and horn demon priests reacted the moment they heard the screams of their companions, and immediately turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound, but they only saw an upside-down cane pulling back quickly .

"Dare to break into our laboratory!!!"

He roared, habitually touched his waist and drew the long sword, but then remembered that he could cast spells, holding the long sword, he began to chant the purgatory spell:

"The thorn of pain!" (Purgatory)

But with his actions and pauses during the period of drawing the sword and chanting the curse, Yate had already released the spell.

It is not a blinding spell such as the gushing dust. An important characteristic of many demons described in the illustration is the devil vision——

Immune to the dark effects of spells.

And spell resistance: Most demons have strong resistances and saves against spells and other spell effects.

A beast head resembling a fox was thrown out by him.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, their mouths opened, and a weird scream sounded:

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Fear grew spontaneously, causing both of them to take a halt. The mantra that the bone demon priest was chanting was also instantly interrupted, and the surging power lost control, causing him to suffer serious injuries.

However, in their bodies, the power of the devil surged in an instant, allowing them to quickly break through this fear.

And the other, the horned devil sacrificial slammed at Yate directly with his fist, and the phantom of the horned devil appeared behind him: "Your spell! It's useless! I--"

"Oh, really?"

Yate said calmly.

A giant pale black crystal eye emerged behind the opponent's head-a terrifying mental shock hit him instantly, and a ray pierced his mental vortex.

The voice of the horned demon sacrificer stopped abruptly, his eyes changed from triumphant to blankness, and the phantom of the horned devil disappeared instantly.

Yate turned his body slightly, and the opponent's body flew past him and fell to the ground.

The black iron cane was pulled out, and a strong jab downward, the sharp blade attached to the dark psychic energy penetrated the opponent's skull and pierced into the ground.

Withdrawing his stick skillfully, Yate looked at the bone demon priest who had not yet eased his breath from the backlash of the failed cast, and pointed the stick at him.

A black shadow like a long snake sprang out from Yate's palm and flew along the surface of the cane.

The other party backed away a few steps in a panic, and the ghost of the bone demon emerged from behind him, blocking him.

However, this snake shadow was not a direct attack.

The corners of Yate's mouth raised, it was just a deception.

Watching the snake shadow hit the bone demon phantom, it instantly shattered into a black curtain.

The fear reappeared.

At this time, another snake shadow sprang up on the ground and bit the opponent's body.

The pain started from the place where he was bitten and spread rapidly, and the dark spirit could constantly erode his body, bringing him intense and continuous pain.

During the time when his consciousness was eroded by severe pain, Yate had already bullied himself up, and the sharp blade at the end of his cane penetrated into the opponent's left eye, piercing out from behind the skull.

After withdrawing the cane and kicking the opponent away, Yate also saw the increase in the experience point.

When he knew that these people were related to the devil, he had already made plans-to consider the other person as a real devil.

He even planned on the result of the direct invalidity of the spell, but the result of the sharp reduction in control time, which was nothing.

At this time, some sharp female voices that were unexpected by Yate sounded:

"Go to hell!!!"

On the ground in the basement, circles light up.

The figures of the evil devil and the little devil appeared in the basement, and the sacred and **** Demon sacrificial sacred, his face showed the pleasure of revenge:

"Die!!!"

With so many evil demons and little devils, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to go out alive!

In this regard, Yate was only taken aback, then smiled and said:

"Oh? Want to play a legion battle with me? Okay, satisfy you."

He flicked his cloak, and several blood crows sprang out from the cloak. At the same time, the spiny demon priest who was watching outside also stared wide.

A large red and black curtain fell from the sky and rushed into the cemetery.