The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 103 Sacrifice
  In the center of the cave deep in the mine tunnel, a huge and smooth obsidian platform still stands there.

At this moment, a miserable-looking agent in black was lying on the empty stone platform.

The agent's right lower limb was severed from the knee down, and one calf was missing without a trace. Half of the helmet was deflated and sunken, and sticky, semi-dried blood covered his face. He could see that there was more air coming out than in air.

A group of purple flames the size of a human head floated in the air, casting a strange light and illuminating the dark space here.

In the corner, Agent Captain Sean was tied tightly to the ground by more than a dozen criss-crossing black and red fleshy ropes, unable to move at all.

He looked at the few people whispering in the field with eyes wide open. His two bloodshot eyes almost popped out of their sockets. His mouth was rattling and he couldn't say a word, but the cartilage in his throat was already gone. Cruelly crushed to pieces.

Not only him, but all the agents lying around beside him, as long as their injuries were not too serious and could still remain conscious, looked like they wanted to eat their flesh raw, and they cast their hateful and angry eyes at the person standing in front of the altar. "traitor".

If someone on the sidelines heard what these figures were saying, they could probably understand the mood of the agents at the moment.

"Don't waste it. Start with the seriously injured ones. If the sacrifice dies, you won't be able to draw much life force."

Quinn stretched out his slender fingers stained with blood, put them into his hands and sucked them with a look of fascination on his face.

"Just like the ones I demonstrated just now, it will be your turn to perform the ceremony next, and I will assist you throughout the process."

Opposite him, Old Bob stood there with an anxious expression on his face, and the hatred-like eyes behind him. Normally, he would just think of it as air, but at this time, he felt like it was carrying something like a ray of light.

"Although this secret ritual can be simplified like what I did at the police station, if conditions permit, the effect will be significantly better if it is combined with a sacrificial ritual.

From here, the knife is cut, and the secret symbols are carved on the body of the sacrifice...

Yes, avoid the ribs, the obsidian used in rituals is very brittle, so be careful..."

While carefully pointing out the essentials of knowledge, he also taught practical operations step by step.

If the surrounding atmosphere wasn't so weird, just looking at the posture, one would think it was a teaching scene at a medical school.

As a heart that was still beating slightly was gouged out with a stone knife, the poor sacrifice finally stopped breathing.

Quinn waved his hand casually, and seven or eight black and red flesh ropes rolled up like living creatures, dragging the sacrifice's body down. Then the ends flashed with black light, turning into sharp spikes and pricking them fiercely. Go in.

A little bit of shimmering unknown liquid was extracted from the corpse by the meat rope, and slowly flowed towards the root of the meat rope. Looking at the final direction of the flow, it was... an obsidian altar?

The roots of those numerous meat ropes actually extend from the bottom of the altar, or rather... grow out?

Could this thing be alive?

Zhu Mingyao muttered secretly in his heart.

He was currently lying on the side of the nearby mine tunnel, secretly observing the place through [General Flying Eagle] who had quietly sneaked in here.

Looking around, he couldn't help but feel his heart sink when he saw the remains of the victims who had been mummified under the obsidian altar.

The corpses were as numerous as mounds, at least a dozen or twenty, and the ones underneath had even turned into white bones. It was obvious that they had not been killed in the past few days.

With the help of the Flying Eagle's divine eye, Zhu Mingyao could tell with sharp eyes that the bodies on top were wearing camouflage military uniforms.

There are actually people from the federal military dying here. With so many people missing nearby, didn’t the police find out?
  After secretly cursing the location of the police's corpses, Zhu Mingyao also came to his senses. Most of the dead were passers-by, and the nearby police stations may not be aware of their existence.

As a country known as a country on wheels, the Federation has an extremely large number of people traveling by road to various places every year, and it is common for some to go missing and die during this process.

There is no road monitoring system at all these days, and coupled with the vast land and sparsely populated natural environment, it is impossible to tell why people disappear, even when they disappear, and where they disappear. Zhu Mingyao counted the number of people while Old Bob took over the still bleeding heart.

Including the victims who were thrown off the altar when he first came in, there were four agents killed, and the remaining eight were tied up in a corner.

It’s not easy to handle...

Old Bob actually didn't drag his brother away, but got involved with the target.

The three enemies on the opposite side, not to mention Quinn, the original target of this trip, had just fought against each other. As long as he had no hidden abilities, Zhu Mingyao thought he could suppress the opponent.

But with Brother Bob as a variable, it's hard to say.

Although I have never seen them take action, judging from the traces of the battle in the mine just now, it seems that although the two of them are not at a very high level, they are both practical combatants who are good at martial arts.

The corpses of deformed monsters that had either been torn into pieces by great force, or whose bones had been corroded by voodoo spells, can attest to this.

My current two magical powers, control of the field with heart fire and killing with sword energy, should be able to kill one of the big and small Bobs in a surprise attack, but I can't deal with the other one...

Even though the Yin soldiers have been strengthened and refined, they can only be used as auxiliary combat forces, and they are still unable to use them to attack difficulties...

Using the [Spiritual Official Seal] to summon Wang Lingguan's divine power to protect his body, he could transform into a Golden Armored Gundam and sweep the scene. However, in order to save people, the seal had already been used by Michelle, and the incense and wish power stored in it had been exhausted. If it is to be used again, it must be worshiped in the temple for at least half a year...

Zhu Mingyao was thinking hard about tactics here.

The old black warlock over there held the dark red heart and slowly opened his mouth under Quinn's eager eyes, as if he was about to bite it off at the next moment.

At this moment, he stopped and suddenly asked:
  "By the way, Mr. Quinn, it seems you haven't said yet, who is the 'Lord' who gave the secret technique of rejuvenation?"

Quinn was slightly startled when he heard this, and then smiled sarcastically.

"Up to now, you are still doubting my bad intentions...

It’s okay to tell you that he is the Lord of all life and the loving father of all things. He gives us youth and health..."

Quinn had a typical fanatical expression on his face and said in an aria-like tone.

Just as several people present were secretly pouting, he suddenly changed the subject:

"Actually...

I don't believe a word of it! "

Looking at old Bob who was a little dazed by his big turn, Quinn sneered:
  "I don't care about His true identity at all. As long as he can give you power, I don't care whether he is a god or a demon!
  Anyway, up until now, He has been very fair, accepting sacrifices, giving strength, and clearing the money and goods, so I will continue to offer sacrifices to Him. "

He then asked: "Do you think I will ask for some faith from you and take the opportunity to control you?

No! I just want those lofty white men to bleed, I just want to see their thrones burning! "

After hearing these words, Old Bob looked at the other party's face that looked a little younger after devouring several hearts. The last doubt in his heart was finally dispelled.

He no longer hesitated and raised the trembling dark red meat in his hand.

He opened his mouth wide and bit it hard!
  　Another brother is giving me starting coins. I'm sorry. In fact, it's enough for you to give me a daily follow-up reading. The newcomer's new writing is really not very good, and it's not worth the money you spend.,,

　　Of course, if you are a rich woman like Vera who is not short of money, just give a reward. If everyone is just a student party or a working-class person, you don’t have to spend too much money. You can just go to Qidian and read books for fun. Please post this chapter more. , just interact more (*︶*)
  　　
  　
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