Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 369 Heresy
Dajingmen, a place to the south.

The two heresies, like the most ferocious hyenas roaming the Gobi, are daunting.

Weird temperament, full of cold breath.

Dajingmen is stable and peaceful. Now, this place is no longer the famous and turbulent place. Back then, Dajingmen was a gray area of ​​countless deaths. Three prestigious generals divided up this place, Wei Zhong, Luo Hai The death in battle gave Xing Jun a rare opportunity.

Apart from these two heroes, there are also two extremely paranoid heretics, one is the Madonna of Dongling who is attracted by death, and the other is the ghost who believes in the abyss.

Possessed in a large red dress, she is more like a very ordinary and gorgeous girl in the Gobi compared to the fierce heretics under her command.

Running all the way, although the Holy Mother of Tangling looked tired, she still couldn't conceal her graceful curvy body, her hair with three thousand black hairs, and her hair dangled casually by her ears, very wild, very charming, very enchanting.Just one thing, she was covered in blood, like cinnabar and rouge, breaking this rare beauty.

The Holy Mother of Dongling looked up at the sky, and said calmly: "The sky has changed."

"Chong!"

The blade slashed the ground, and the drawn blade pierced the eardrum.

"Dangling, why do I see you as a rotten wood as you get older? Stop playing around, and get straight to the point, what is the purpose of calling me here today?"

Underworld ghost is wearing a pitch-black battle armor, nearly 1.9 meters tall, covered with dense tattoos all over his body, making him look even more burly and powerful. This humble person who has been a refugee since birth spent 20 years in dormancy. For the sake of strength, he did not hesitate Dedicate your soul to the monsters in the abyss.

So much so that even his name was distorted, leaning towards the direction of the abyss.

Not feeling angry because of the other party's unreasonableness, the Holy Mother of Dongling waved her hand, stopped the anger of her subordinates, and said gently: "Little ghost, I have worked hard to come here with sincerity, and I didn't want to kill you. No matter how you look at it, it is an ugly head, Wei Zhong is dead, Luo Hai is also dead, does your head have no other functions besides knowing how to kill, for example, thinking."

On Ming Gui's dark right face, there is a scar from a stele burnt by a branding iron, which is an ironclad proof that he was teased by others when he was a refugee. At this moment, he gave a cold voice, which made his already violent face more vivid, and said coldly: "Old man Witch, are you looking for death? Of course I know about their deaths, why? Don’t tell me you’re afraid, if that’s the case, you might as well just rely on me and have my protection, no one can hurt you.”

1 minute, silent.

After a few more seconds, the Holy Mother of Tangling smiled sheepishly: "I don't accept threats. At my age, death is actually not scary. It's just that they died too suddenly. You know what you've heard in the past few days. Any news? Dajingmen has started to gather refugees, and these guys who were just eating blood have started to get food and a stable life. I don’t understand, when did those cunning humans start to unite and unite.”

Ming Gui frowned, thinking about the message from the other party.

Unity, unity, solidity.

Fish and bear's paw can't have both, but sometimes there are exceptions. Even though Ming Gui is a muscular and brave warrior, his mind is not blank. At this moment, after completely absorbing the other party's information, in his mind, instantly Three words are described.

"You mean, someone is rebuilding the order of Dajingmen?" Ming Gui asked in a concentrated voice.

Our Lady of Tanglin's answer was very simple: "There is nothing wrong, judging from the current situation, things are indeed like this."

Ming Gui squeezed his fist and said angrily, "Who is it? Xing Jun? When did the guy who was pulled down from the altar by Luo Hai and the others have such charisma!"

The Dajing Sect has a large number of people. For the Holy Mother of Tanglin and the ghost, it used to be their food supply and the base of potential believers.

The Madonna of Dongling used blood as a guide to obtain eternal life, while the underworld ghost gathered believers and dedicated more souls to the devil they believed in. For these two people, human beings are more like a bargaining chip than living things.

In the past, Dajingmen was in chaos. Not only lions and wolves and leopards roamed the city, but also wild dogs and foxes who liked to pack.

In that chaotic environment, the Holy Mother of Dongling and the ghost were like two beasts, constantly dividing up the resources there, but now, with the death of Luo Hai and a series of rectifications at Dajingmen, the one who could Refugees who killed and devoured at will gradually lived the lives of ordinary people

A gust of wind blew away the ghost's bun. He looked at the Holy Mother of Dongling in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Since Xing Jun inherited that place, Dajingmen is indeed much more stable than before, but I have some I don't understand, although Xing Jun has some abilities, how did he kill Wei Zhong and Luo Hai with a double-click?"

"I can now confirm that your news is indeed not very sensitive. It was not Xing Jun who killed Luo Hai, but a group of other forces. A young person in power is said to be a summoner. He is very mysterious. At least I've never heard of these people appearing nearby, don't doubt the authenticity of the matter, compared to you, a brutal guy, I'm there, and the painstaking efforts I put in are far beyond your imagination." The Holy Mother of Tanglin chuckled lightly, no pain, no pain Said itchy.

Ming Gui was not afraid of the mysterious power in the opponent's mouth at all. He shook the knife in his hand and slammed it on the ground: "No matter who it is, no one can come to this land to play wild. Anyone including you!"

The Holy Mother of Dongling smiled indifferently, as if she was already familiar with the other party's temper.

Ming Gui hadn't raised his saber yet. At this moment, he said in a cold voice, "Is the purpose of your coming today to be an alliance? Then, where is the target, the mysterious summoner? Or the more stable Dajingmen?"

Ming people do not speak secretly.

The Holy Mother of Dongling settled down, and said with some hypocrisy: "It doesn't matter which one, for our benefit, no matter what, Dajingmen can't get peace."

For a moment, the Holy Mother of Tanglin pondered and asked, "So, have you accepted the alliance's consent?"

Ming Gui said coldly: "Yes, but I have a request. After the matter is completed, I want six hundred virgins to be sacrificed to the Lord!"

Virgins, according to legend, have the purest soul and blood. For the Holy Mother of Tanglin, these virgins are also the key to her appearance. 600 people are obviously an astonishing number, but the Holy Mother of Tanglin did not refuse, and immediately He smiled and said, "No problem."

Heresy talks.

The hunter and the prey, at this moment, feel a little flustered, and then blurred!
(End of this chapter)