Chapter 628: Blood Sacrifice to the Blood God

"Oh, let me see who this is." The demon lord who blocked the way out of the three made a quack: "Tyrell, who claims to be the incarnation of justice, has to be saved by two mortals."
Tyrael stood up with an expressionless sword and said in a deep voice: "Devil, the Holy Light will completely purify you!"
"Oh, I'm so scared!!!" The devil screamed exaggeratedly, but the expression on his face was extremely playful.
At this time, the demon king behind also chased up, blocking the three people back and forth.
"Ha, Kurul, I didn't expect to see you here." The Demon King said with a strange smile: "What? Are you willing to be Barr's running dog now?"
"Mamen!!!" Kurul was also shocked when he saw the devil: "Are you still alive?"
"Are you surprised to see me still alive? Come, give this Wang Le one!" Mamen sneered, and directly blasted Kurul with a golden shock wave.
Both Kasarina and Zortu Keller looked dumbfounded, but Tyrael had a strange expression.
"Hey, Tyrael." Mammon suddenly joked to Tyrael: "How about we make a deal?"
Tyrael said blankly: "I never negotiate anything with the devil!"
"What a boring birdman." Mammon suddenly threw a scarlet dagger and nailed it into Tyrael's chest, trembling with pain.
Mamen sneered: "Although killing a high-level archangel with my own hands is something to boast about, I don't want to be chased all over the world by the old fellow Enarius. Go away. Now it's considered interest."
Tyrell drew out his dagger and threw it on the ground with a sullen face, and then quickly fled here with Kasarina and Zoltu Keller.
"Mamen, do you dare to ruin my lord's major event!" Kurul rushed over furiously.
Mamen picked up the dagger stained with golden blood, and slammed it into Kurul's chest.
"Go back to and tell Baal, let him wash his neck and wait." Mamen grinned and turned the dagger.
Kurul twitched and turned into fly ash.
Mamen licked the blood on the dagger and said with fierce eyes: "There is one ant left."
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Kurul's eyes suddenly opened, erupting like a volcanic eruption!
"Mamen, this king will never end with you!"
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"Tyrell was crowned, just..." Kasarina stopped talking.
Tyrael clutched his chest and slowly said, "That guy was one of the seven demon kings of hell, but he suddenly disappeared. Now it seems that he has nothing to do with Balto. I just didn't expect him to appear here."
Zortu Keller said with lingering fear: "I didn't expect that one day I could escape from under the eyelids of the two demon kings, but the mamen does not seem to be very powerful."
"The Demon Realm is never a place where strength is measured by title." Tyrael said: "Even if the reputation of some ancient demons is not obvious, they still have the strength comparable to the Great Demon God."
For some reason, the two of them simultaneously thought of the monster king who had a slightly different brain from the normal person.
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"Snee." Chen Fan rubbed his nose and stared at the mine opening a few miles away.
I saw that the surroundings of the cave were heavily guarded, and from time to time there were demon soldiers escorting captured human prisoners in.
Chen Fan squatted on the tree canopy and watched for a while, first wiped off the devil spell mark on his body, then turned over and jumped off the tree and squatted to the side of the road.
After a while, another group of demon soldiers escorted a group of crying human captives to the mine.
Chen Fan looked at the opportunity, and blended into it.
The demon soldier looked back, but found no one more, and yelled at everyone to speed up.
Soon Chen Fan was driven into a dark mine with the group of human captives, and then stumbled all the way to a cell.
At this time, there happened to be a cultist wearing a black robe selecting prisoners.
"As long as the high priest is a young and strong sacrifice, quickly me out."
The young people among the human captives immediately shrank one after another, for fear of being selected.
Chen Fan, who was more than two meters tall, was completely out-of-the-ordinary. He was caught in the spotlight and then pulled out.
Then nine more unlucky ones were picked and kidnapped by crying father and mother.
The cultists were eager to return to their lives and walked ahead quickly.
Two demon soldiers escorted ten young human beings in front and back, beating and scolding all the way.
Chen Fan was very persuaded in it and stumbled to the deepest part of the mine.
Seeing that it has been transformed into a huge hole, enough to fill half of a football field.
In the middle of the cave, there is an altar with a height of ten feet high, and under the altar there is a pool of blood bubbling, exuding evil aura.
At this moment, a human cultist wearing a gorgeous black robe with gold rims was standing on the altar to preside over the sacrifice ceremony, instructing his subordinates to drag several human sacrifices onto the altar one by one, drawing out the soul and then wiping the neck and bleeding.
The scene was as and cruel as a slaughterhouse.
Hundreds of human corpses have been piled up in the corner of the cave.
The nine human captives who had just been taken down were scared to pee on the spot. Some knelt down to beg for mercy, and some rose up to resist, but they were all taken under the altar by ruthless demon soldiers.
"High Priest, are these sacrifices enough?" The cult who was in charge of choosing the sacrifices approached and asked ~EbookFREE.me~ The high priest squinted his scarlet eyes, and said, "It's not enough. Give it to me." Go pick twenty sacrifices, just children."
"Yes, high priest." The cultist immediately took his orders and left.
"Continue with the ceremony." The high priest turned around, leaning on his staff, and continued chanting the prayer in Abyssal Language: "Blood sacrifice to the blood god, and skull offering!"
Chen Fan immediately understood that this guy was actually calling the blood fear abuse clone to come!
"Isn't this guy the high priest of the Three Gods? How did you get to the channel of other gods?" Chen Fan was surprised and squinted for a moment. "Is even the cults playing Infernal Affairs these years?" "
Chen Fan, who was laughing dumbfounded, was suddenly lifted up by two demon soldiers and dragged to the altar, and then firmly pressed on the blood-stained altar.
A grinning cult approached with a dagger in his hand, and struck Chen Fan's neck vigorously.
But the expected blood spray screen did not appear.
The cultist was stunned, thinking that he had missed his hand, and cut it hard, but he still couldn't cut his neck.
"Strong hard, you haven't eaten yet?" Chen Fan urged impatiently: "You can't even kill a person, are you a wife?"
The cultists were dumbfounded, asking who the were we two killing whom?
"Go away, look, how did people kill!" Chen Fan suddenly broke free from the suppression of the two demon soldiers, and squeezed the necks of the two demons with his backhand. .
The sudden scene stunned everyone.
However, he saw Chen Fan split his hand and grabbed the dagger in the hands of the cultist, and pushed the opponent back on the altar. Then, he spit on the dagger first, and then struck hard against his neck.
The blood spewed out instantly and rushed into the blood pool along the groove.
Immediately, the blood pool was turned over and over, as if the pot was boiling.