"Waste is waste!" Lina mocked her and stood up straight. Father Yas on the other side also put away the long sword in his hand and looked at the middle-aged uncle who fell to the ground and died.

Liu Feng climbed up from the ground with difficulty and saw a desperate scene. Our main force was killed. Although the other party lost a lot, at least eight people were left, including the mayor, Lena, dwarf, Father Yas who pretended to be sacrifices, and three other black cloth men.

At this point, Liu Feng already understood the correct direction of this copy, that is, it was fine to be caught in the cave as a sacrifice at the beginning. The only difficulty was to stop Father Yas from pretending to be a sacrifice and sneak attack on the witch hunter uncle.

Unfortunately, after they had a random operation, although Wang Xizhi turned into a sacrifice, but because he was much late, he did not find that one of the sacrifices was Father Yas. In this way, the task of the copy was transferred to hell mode.

Lina picked up the machete that Liu Feng fell, her face full of mockery. It was a good opportunity to kill her before, but the waste was not decisive enough, and she separated her mind because of the death of the demon hunter.

"Wait... don't kill him!" A man from black cloth suddenly said, and he tore his black cloth open, revealing the image of a white-haired and white beard. It was the old priest Philip. He patted the gray on his body and said, "Just just stopped the ceremony, I need more sacrifices to calm the wrath of my God and pray to him to give divine power."

Lina curled her lips, but she still had a bad taste. She used a machete to peel off Liu Feng's clothes and cut the wound where Liu Feng was shot again. While speaking, she turned the knife into the wound: "Hey, waste, you are really lucky, but it doesn't matter. After that, you will be swallowed by the black fog beast bit by bit, and then become a lonely bone frame."

"No, he won't even have a bone rack left. The Black Fog Beast will swallow him and his belt and bones!" Father Yas also said mockingly, throwing away the scattered stones: "I don't know how he became a witch hunter. This kind of waste will never succeed, it will always be just a shameful person."

"Thorn!" Lina stabbed the knife into Liu Feng's shoulder, then pulled it to the stone pillar, tied it to it with a rope, and soon the scattered stones at the ceremony were cleaned up.

"Just hold your illusion, illusion for life, a waste for life, a conspicuous person!" Liu Feng lowered his head, and his father's words echoed in his mind. As the two of them said, he has not studied well since he was a child, and he has failed for most of his life, and he can't find a job, and his manuscript is also a slap. Now he is playing a game and is ridiculed by NPC.

The black liquid in the pit had completely disappeared. After Father Philip cleaned up the things inside, he cut his wrist and bleeded it again, and bleeded it twice in a row, which made the priest pale, but he still handed the ritual dagger to the others. After all the eight people present released blood, Father Philip added things to it again and lured the river water.

"When I take advantage of their ceremony, I will squeeze the amulet and take the opportunity to escape. I will run to the church to attract the attention of the townspeople there, expose the matter here and arouse public anger. Maybe I can complete the task." Wang Xizhi thought in his heart, and then looked at Liu Feng with his head down there.

If Liu Feng hadn't been breathing, Wang Xizhi would have thought he was dead. Wang Xizhi shook his head and didn't care much, so he didn't notice that the machete inserted on Liu Feng's shoulder was slowly turning into a stream of black smoke and entering Liu Feng's body.

Father Philip and others were familiar with the passage and started the second ceremony again. The black fog figure appeared again, but this time, the figure looked at Liu Feng tied up there with a look of authenticity on the other side with a look of watching the show.

The black fog beast spread out again and walked towards the offering tied to the stone pillar. Wang Xizhi roared angrily, and the muscles on his body swelled, and directly broke free from the rope. He took out the amulet and crushed it directly, flashing a large amount of white light.

"Liu Feng, go!" Wang Xizhi rushed over, holding the broken amulet in one hand and pulling off the rope that bound Liu Feng with the other hand. He did not hesitate to see that Liu Feng was not moving, and ran directly towards the passage on the other side.

Racing in the passage, pulling off the women's clothing, revealing the close-fitting clothes inside. After climbing a few steps, Wang Xizhi opened the door at the end of the passage and came to the church full of light. Those who were taking refuge here all looked at Wang Xizhi.

"The priests of the church and the mayor joined forces to conduct a bloody sacrifice ceremony below. They used the townspeople as sacrifices and sacrificed to the dark fog. As long as the ceremony is destroyed, there will be no special time!" Wang Xizhi said quickly.

But gradually Wang Xizhi discovered that these townspeople did not have the surprise and panic they imagined. The footsteps coming from behind made Wang Xizhi say in fear: "Most of their people have been killed by the witch hunter, and they have no ability to resist."

However, the townsmen still looked like they were not concerned about their own affairs and had no reaction to Wang Xizhi's words. Wang Xizhi could not persuade them and wanted to escape from the church, but the townsmen reached out to stop them.

"What are you thinking? The church and the town mayor united, and they kept you here like livestock. Now that they have the chance to overthrow them, why do you still stop me!" Wang Xizhi was simply crazy.

Father Yas walked over from behind with a long sword, stabbed Wang Xizhi in the foot with a sword, dragged him into the passage, and said with a smile: "Thank you all for helping to catch this thief who destroyed the ceremony. I believe that the land will still be fertile after the ceremony!"

The gate was closed, and when Father Yas's words were heard, the townspeople who were taking refuge in the church showed distorted smiles. The church's concealment was not good, or it was not carefully concealed. As long as they lived here for a while, they would gradually discover the true face of the church.

But at that time, these people would have paid more attention to maintaining the status of the church. Even if someone came to investigate, they would have helped conceal it, because they could live in this cruel world based on the bloody land.

Wang Xizhi was put on the ground by Asto, and his heart was full of depression and despair. He was completely defeated nakedly, and as poor as a bug, he was dragged to death by someone.

Lina, who had bandaged her wrists, looked at Liu Feng sitting on the ground, and the rope that had been torn before beside him, frowned, and picked up a rope and walked over again. The ceremony was no longer allowed to be destroyed. Even if it was a waste, it should be a waste tied up.

But the next moment, Liu Feng raised his head, with a twisted smile on his face, and rushed directly to Lina who was holding the rope. The knife on his shoulder directly turned into ink and merged into his body.
Chapter completed!