The rules for sacrifice are the lives of the lost person. As for why there are such strange rules for sacrifice, Zhou Fan doesn't know.

What happens once the sacrifice is successful?

Zhou Fan also didn't know that he looked at the three warriors who were reaching out and trying to touch Bai Wu and said coldly: "Are you willing to be merciless?"

The three warriors took their hands back like they were electrocuted, and one of them angrily said, "Or what should you do if you say we should do?"

The fat man standing in the corner put his hands in his wide sleeves, just watching all this indifferently, without any reaction because of Zhou Fan's words.

"He is offering us to this weird inn. Since that's the case, we will demolish this inn." Zhou Fan sneered, and the rust knife in his hand was instantly unsheathed and slashed at the table with one knife.

The dark dice was split into two halves, and with a sneer, the table was divided into two halves and fell to the ground.

The room was silent, and everyone looked at Zhou Fan in horror.

"This may be a law-shaped monster. If we don't stand up and leave the chair we are sitting on, it will not do anything to us." Zhou Fan stepped on his feet, and the chair moved with him. The rust knife in his hand slashed at the first wooden pillar in the house.

With a clang, the rust knife could not break the wooden pillar.

Zhou Fan just raised his eyebrows slightly, and the rust knife instantly showed a cold blue flame and a black thunder arc, and he slashed down again.

The wooden pillar was broken by one knife and the entire inn was shaking.

The warriors were slightly stunned, and then they stepped on their feet and scattered everywhere in the house. They did not dare to attack the inn as boldly as Zhou Fan, but just wanted to avoid it. In their opinion, the behavior of the young warrior was too crazy.

Zhou Fan stepped on his foot again, rushed towards the second wooden pillar with the man and the chair, and the rust knife in his hand twisted and slashed out again.

With a loud noise, the second wooden pillar was also broken, and the inn trembled faintly, and there were signs of collapse.

The fat man shouted anxiously, "Stop, or I will kill you!"

"Stop is dead, and if you don't stop, you will die. What are you waiting for? It panics, which means I guess right." Zhou Fan sneered again, "What are you waiting for? If you demolish this inn, maybe we can survive!"

In fact, it doesn’t matter if he guessed wrong, because he has a silent curse talisman and can bet again. This is also the reason why he dares to take action without waiting for death!

But if you guess correctly, these people don’t have to play this game with a very high mortality rate.

The faces of the warriors changed slightly, and no one could be sure whether this was done, but they knew that there was no turning back now, so they pulled out weapons, pasted talismans, and chopped them towards the walls or wooden pillars in the house.

The fat man's face became ferocious and rushed towards Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan just sat and waved his knife at the fat man who was rushing towards him. The fat man's figure was chopped in half with a knife and dissipated in the air.

It was either an illusion or a spiritual body transformed from the inn. Zhou Fan judged in his heart that he did not think about it anymore, but slashed at another wooden pillar with a knife.

Soon the entire inn collapsed and completely crushed.

The warriors quickly attacked the collapsed roof, and a bang sounded, and various attacks tore the roof to pieces.

Zhou Fan felt a keen sense that a force that bound him was rapidly retreating, and he stood up boldly.

The silent spell talisman did not burn, nor did he explode directly like the two warriors before.

Everyone saw Zhou Fan standing up, but they were still hesitating.

At this time, a large amount of black blood surging out of the broken walls of the inn, rushing towards everyone.

"Get out of here quickly." Zhou Fan jumped and jumped outward.

The crowd did not dare to hesitate anymore, and stood up one after another, used their body skills, and jumped out of the inn.

But two warriors were a little slower, and the blood flowed with the two jumping up, wrapping them up directly.

They let out shrill screams, and soon there was no bone left.

Everyone who jumped out changed slightly.

Zhou Fan glanced at the white mist that had not yet dissipated outside, and shouted in a deep voice: "Be careful, it may not die yet, and you should also pay attention to the masked man hiding in the dark."

Zhou Fan looked at the ruins of the inn again, which was constantly surging blood.

The broken wood yellow mud has been covered with black blood, and it keeps wriggling, as if something is nurturing in it.

Several warriors couldn't help but throw hidden weapons attached to talismans at the inn.

The hidden weapon made a rumbling explosion, causing black blood to splatter, and the black blood made a sharp and harsh hissing sound.

Everyone took a few more steps back in fear. They had never seen such a strange monster.

The black blood wrapped around the broken walls and was constantly closing.

The warriors fired short arrows, darts, iron beads and other objects, trying to interrupt its changes.

But these attacks only made it angry, and it became taller and taller, looking like a columnar monster formed by black blood bonding to broken walls. The monster was three feet long, and looked like a hovering python.

Its body began to have red and black flesh and blood, and white bones slowly grew out.

Zhou Fan never took action, just being wary of the masked man.

But the masked man never showed up.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and he suddenly remembered something. The masked man organization always liked to incubate all kinds of weird and weird things, and then stood by and watched.

If the masked man wants to show up to stop them, he should appear when they try to tear down the inn, which means he will not appear again.

Zhou Fan no longer hesitated, and he pulled out the De-sharp knife with his left hand.

With a light step on his feet, he rushed towards the changing python-like monster.

The Dezi Knife and the Star Frost Rust Knife both have flames, thunder, lightning, and ghost energy. All kinds of forces have emerged.

The huge monster let out an angry roar, and it obviously recognized Zhou Fan, the human warrior who interrupted its evolution.

It no longer cares about evolution, and its tail, which was wider than the human body, swept across, and its strange and twisted tail brought out a sharp sound of wind.

The other warriors looked horrified and retreated one after another.

Zhou Fan just sneered, and the giant sword slashed out from the top, and the sharp three-color mixed sword light slashed on the sweeping tail.

There was a loud bang.

The tail was cut off, but Zhou Fan was swept out by great force.

But as soon as he landed on the ground, he stepped on his feet and rushed forward again.

The python monster was originally trying to merge with the resurrection tail, but Zhou Fan rushed over and made it unable to do so, so he could only shake his body and sweep it out again.

At the same time, the white mist in the world rolled into python-shaped lines, killing the warrior who wanted to rush to help.

The warriors had to stop and deal with the White Mist Python.

Seeing that the python's body was about to sweep Zhou Fan's body, he jumped up in the air and stepped on the monster's body. The rust knife and the giant knife pierced into the monster's body. His upper body was half-depressed, and his whole person ran around the snake like an illusion, leading the two swords that pierced the snake's body to pull.
Chapter completed!