The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 501: Sacrifice

Chapter 501 Sacrifices

Darkness is like a curtain that obscures the sight of ordinary people.

For Qin Ran, who has reached the A+ level of perception, such darkness only makes his vision blurred.

Coupled with the rich negative energy of the blessing of the evil body, Qin Ran's line of sight has not been affected by any impact, on the contrary, it has also received some bonuses.

At least, Qin Ran, standing on the top floor of this high-rise building, can clearly see everything not far from downstairs.

However, O'Hara is different.

The faint ‘the power of the church’ circulates on the surface of O'Hara’s body, resisting the intense negative energy surrounding it, leaving her without death.

In fact, the ordinary 'power of the church' has been completely suppressed by negative energy after arriving in the city center of Ceylon.

If it is not because of the speciality of ‘the power of the Spirit,’ I am afraid that O'Hara at this time has already fallen weakly.

However, even so, O'Hara did not show any dissatisfaction.

Her gaze glanced at the distance and then looked at Qin Ran.

There is a worry in his eyes.

Because of the daring plan, and the risks that must be assumed.

The deacon of the church wants to discourage Qin Ran.

Just like the stubborn temper in her memory, she is completely discouraged.

Even let her leave.

But how is this possible?

The last time she left, she almost lost him.

This time?

She will never leave.

The same mistake will never be made twice.

But some things, she must remind Qin Ran.

"2567, I don't think Barry will tell the truth."

"Even if all this is really a ghost in the old country of the South, but they must be cooperative in the first place, just because the development of the matter is beyond the expectation of Barry, and he has a trick to get the current situation!"

O'Hara made his own opinion based on his own understanding of Barry.

"But what does it matter?"

"From beginning to end, whether it is Barry or the ancient country of the South, it is our enemy. I will never believe in the words of the enemy. I will only kill the enemy!"

Qin Ran said truthfully.

Although there are some clues in the alchemy transformation warriors.

But Qin Ran will never believe in the clues that an enemy has left for himself.

Even those clues look quite real.

Because Qin Ran is very clear, the most dangerous is the false clues.

That will make you foolish, until the last moment, suddenly found that everything is a trap.

Most of them arrived at that time, and it was too late.

Therefore, Qin Ran used a more secure approach.

Despite this ‘funding’ is not cheap.

......

In the shadow, Qin Ran carefully approached the target.

A bank near the city centre of Ceylon.

Once the temple, now the bank.

Even after countless wars and years, the once huge group of buildings has long since disappeared, but the original style preserved in front of the building is enough to make people see how brilliant the original temple was.

A large number of tall stone pillars act as the door face, supporting the ceiling with a height of 50 meters. The steps of the granite are from the bottom up. The real temple gate has long been lost. What is left is a small door copied by a descendant: two freedoms. Open and close the door panels, and can be side by side through the width of four people.

This fan is placed anywhere else, it is a very good door, placed here, but it is completely worth mentioning like the moon and the fire of fire.

Especially when people walk along the steps of the granite, they are still broken and still vivid, and the mythical portraits of the gods float from the stone wall, which makes the small door unremarkable.

But in front of this inconspicuous small door, there are nearly 30 people of alchemy reform soldiers guarding.

However, very quickly, thirty alchemy reform soldiers fell silently.

Their faces were cold and dull, with a smile on them.

A smile that has longed for long-awaited items and life.

then……

It is death!

The **** of death quietly approaches and plunders life.

After Qin Ran’s pace followed the death of God, a small body opened the door.

Behind the door, a narrow walkway.

There are no lights.

Darkness is like a big mouth that swallows anyone who dares to step into this aisle.

Qin Ran did not care, moving in one direction.

When he heard a burst of painful cry, the pace was even faster.

After a few seconds, a huge cage appeared in front of Qin Ran.

Qin Ran looked at the cage built by the steel.

There is a fence of adult arm thickness, and a secret text is engraved on it. The rich negative energy exudes a quirky decaying force along these secret words.

The members of the church, like birds, are tied in cages.

They have been tortured.

The body is bloody.

More importantly, their spirit seems to have been somewhat embarrassed, and most people maintain a state of sluggishness.

Only a small number of people are still awake.

Looking at the appearance of Qin Ran, these sober members of the church did not have any joy, and they were panicked and wanted to say something.

It is a pity that they opened their mouths and revealed half of their tongues.

Not only that, but when these members of the church were just preparing to signal Qinran, a small black arrow was shot on the iron railings engraved with the secret text.

Hey!

The arrows are immersed in the bodies of these members of the church.

Let them roll on the ground in pain, but there is no ability to remind Qin Ran again.

In fact, even the reminder is already late.

When Qin Ran stepped in here, he was already caught in a trap.

"Sacrifice!"

"What a wonderful evil power, only such a sacrifice is what I need - I am waiting for you for a long time, 2567!"

Two sounds appear one after the other.

The former voice is fanatical and the latter is cold.

But the two voices came from the same person.

The red cloth, the bald Brad walked out slowly.

He looked at Qin Ran with satisfaction.

Qin Ran also looked at Brad.

Then, with the palm behind his back, there is no trace of movement.

Brad immediately discovered such a small move.

He smiled.

Full of ridicule.

The scar made this ridiculous smile pick up.

"Glyphs!"

"Isn't Nikelle giving you more things?"

"Don't you know that people facing the Southern Roland faction, things like illusion will only make you dazzling?"

Brad's right hand grabbed Qin Ran's throat and picked it up with one hand.

Black as a colloidal liquid emerged from Brad's right hand, instantly fixing Qin Ran's limbs and skull, watching the immortal Qin Ran.

Breed’s fanatical, cold voice shouted together—

"You don't need to struggle, you are about to start!"

"I would very much like to see what happens to the "God of the Earth" after a failure!"

In a morbid laughter, Brand walked toward the city center of Ceylon with Qinran.

There, the magic array has been completely arranged.

It is no longer a part, but all.

A magical array based on the city of Ceylon.

Or to say: the altar!

A stone high platform stands in the center of the magical array, and the rich negative energy is like a black cloud, rolling around.

A sharp knife made of gold is placed flat on the table.

Quietly waiting for the coming of the sacrifice.

Brede squatted on the stage with Qin Ran slowly. He did not have any mercy to pick up the golden sharp knife and directly inserted the heart of Qin Ran.

Then, Brad turned his wrists hard.

He must strive to smash the heart of Qin Ran so that all the blood of his heart will flow out.

but……

There is no blood in the chest of ‘Qin Ran’.

Moreover, the ‘Qin Ran’ in front of him is looking at him with a smile and a smile.

moron.

PS second more~

(End of this chapter)

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