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Chapter 55 Blood Sacrifice 3
The situation in Wucheng is critical, and in the main city, the situation of Mazi, Su Mingcheng, and Faqing is also not good.

There were eighteen of them when they came out, and now only seven are still alive, a loss never before seen.

"I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have come out." Fa Qing complained.

"In the past month, how much has your strength improved? I'm afraid the flying sword in your hand has reached the point where it can move at will?" Mazi asked coldly.

This question made Fa Qing unable to complain anymore, and several other people who were also dissatisfied at first also lowered their heads.

It is indeed risky to run out, but the reward is definitely not small. The magic weapons in their hands have become more powerful and spiritual. All incoming enemies are covered.

What's more, what they gain is not only strength, no matter where any of them go now, no one dares to look at them directly, even if they occasionally meet real people, they will be polite to them.Everyone behind the scenes calls them the Fiend Squad.

As a casual cultivator, where has he received such respect?
In Wucheng, being suppressed by Xie Xiaoyu, Mazi, and Su Mingcheng, they all felt that they were too bad, they belonged to the bottom of the monk world, they were trampled under their feet and completely ignored, but once they were released, they felt that the sea and the sky were vast. , It turns out that he is also considered an expert.

This kind of complacency, this kind of arrogance is definitely not available in Wucheng.

"Those who died can only blame themselves for being careless. When everyone received the call-up order, they should understand that this is a dangerous act. When the spaceship was ambushed, we have earned a life for nothing if we survived." It sounds good, but it is the truth.

"What should I do next?" Fa Qing immediately figured it out, instead of complaining, it's better to discuss a countermeasure.

"Find a way to rush back." Mazi said without hesitation.

"Isn't that very dangerous?" A monk asked anxiously.

"If you want to stay, no one will stop you." Mazi rolled his eyes.

"Everyone decides for himself. Anyway, I want to go back and see what the government did just now? If I guessed correctly, it was Chixiao Ziguanglei. If you are killed by this kind of thunder, you will definitely be out of your wits, and it is impossible to even enter reincarnation. , stay here, sooner or later a powerless person like us will be sacrificed." Su Mingcheng continued from the side.

Some people hesitated just now, but now no one hesitates anymore.

Just now, all the thunders fired together and killed the countless barbarians. It was really satisfying and relieved, but when the dust settled, everyone more or less had other ideas.

The government can plant mines outside the city, and it can also plant mines inside the city. It can sacrifice the soldiers and monks outside, and it can do the same to them.

A general who is indecisive and indecisive does not win the morale of the army, but he is ruthless and jealous, and treats soldiers as pawns, and he will not win the morale of the army either.

"That's right, it's still home insurance. It's a pity that there are not enough people now, and there are a few positions that are not guarded." Zhao Bo is also a staunch supporter of Xie Xiaoyu.

"Don't worry about it. I've also found a few younger brothers. I'll take them with me when I go back." Mazi had already thought up his words.

"It's the same with me. There are a few monks who get along well with me. They envy us and have always wanted to come over. I don't know if Xie Xiaoyu has that intention, so I didn't agree. Since we lost a lot of people this time, It is urgent to add, I don't think he will object." Su Mingcheng also said aside.

"I also know someone." Zhao Bo suddenly came to his senses.

It wasn't just him. When the people who ran out walked around this time, they more or less made friends with some people. They were all casual cultivators who admired their strength.

Just like when they saw Xie Xiaoyu and Mazi, they would be so envious and obediently follow behind them without knowing it, those monks also bowed to them, running back and forth like little brothers.Now that there is such a good thing, how can they forget those little brothers?

"That's fine, you go and gather people, I'll go outside, those eleven magic weapons can't be discarded, they've already been raised to this level." Mazi dared to do this because he knew how to escape.

It is not difficult to find the lost magic weapon.Some of those magical weapons were forged by him himself, and the rest were reforged by him, with his divine thoughts in them.

……

Inside the mine, Xie Xiaoyu, who was meditating, suddenly had a heartbeat. He felt that someone was contacting him.

Only Mazi can do this.

He hastily printed a seal on the formation flag and opened a portal.

After a while, pockmarks emerged from the ground.

At this moment, the lower part of Wu City is completely suppressed by spells. The soil is as hard as steel, and it is impossible to drill in. There is only one passage leading to the outside, which is specially reserved for Mazi.

"Your plan succeeded." Mazi sat down on the ground, panting heavily, with a storage bag thrown in front of him.

Xie Xiaoyu dumped it casually, and a lot of things fell out with a splash, including copied exercises and cheats, and a lot of magic weapons.

"I've always wanted to ask you one thing. Are you really a disciple of a famous sect? Are you not a spy of the Demon Sect planted in the great sect?" Mazi asked teasingly.

"Why? Can't you understand my behavior?" Xie Xiaoyu was not surprised.

"I just can't bear to see you being a good person and letting me be a bad person. Damn it, you are too hypocritical." Mazi scolded.

Xie Xiaoyu was not worried about being listened to by Wu Ronghua. When the formation was together, each formation was isolated, and no matter how good the listening ability was, it was useless, so he let pockmarks vent.

"I admit that I am very cruel, and I am only nice to my own people. Maybe you think that I have used everyone, and even used you. You are right, but you and those people are not using me? I let you do it If those things are of no benefit to you, what would you do?" Xie Xiaoyu simply let the words go.

Mazi was silent for a while.

He suddenly realized that reasoning with Xie Xiaoyu seemed pointless, because he definitely couldn't.

With a helpless smile, Mazi started to talk about business: "I sent out a total of 75 magic weapons, and now I have recovered 43 of them, but five of them have not been recovered because the person is still alive, and the other 27 may have been destroyed in the battle." Now, it may also be because of Chixiao Ziguanglei that the devil's head was severely damaged, so he couldn't find it for a while."

"Doesn't this include the twenty or so pieces at the beginning?" Xie Xiaoyu asked.

"Not included." Mazi nodded.

"Give me seven pieces, and the rest will belong to you." Xie Xiaoyu didn't want to take advantage of this. Although he came up with the idea, the things were made by Mazi, and it was Mazi who secretly traded with outsiders. These magical artifacts were distributed, borrowed other people's hands to raise these magical artifacts, and finally it was Mazi who took them back one by one. Of course, he should take the lead.

And compared to the knife wheel in his hand, Mazi's ground cracker was more valuable.

As for those exercises, Xie Xiaoyu is not polite, anyway, Mazi must have copied another copy.

Mazi was very satisfied with this distribution plan, he also didn't know how to be polite, picked seven magic weapons and put them in front of Xie Xiaoyu, and he took all the others.

This guy is impatient, he immediately took out the cracking whip from the storage bag, pinched it with his hands, and beat a magic weapon into it.

A magic weapon is different from a magical weapon. This thing can not only be nourished with flesh and blood to enhance the power of the devil, but also can improve its own quality by devouring other magic weapons.

When the ground cracking whip was refined, it was already a high-grade magic weapon, but among the magic weapons, the top-grade magic weapon is not the best. As long as the materials and techniques are considered good, it must be a high-grade magic weapon. But the other one is particularly good, and it can also produce high-grade magic weapons.

Therefore, although high-grade magical artifacts are precious, they are not scarce.

Magical artifacts have been used for a long time, or when encountering opportunities, they will produce spiritual wisdom. This kind of magical artifacts is called spiritual artifacts, and that is something that can only be encountered but not sought after.

Magic tools are more likely to produce spiritual intelligence than magical tools, and this kind of magic tool is called a true magic tool.

Xie Xiaoyu and Mazi were devoting their minds to create a real magic weapon.

One after another, the magic weapon was thrown in, and the thousand-armed god and demon phantom appeared on the ground cracking whip, hugging the thrown magic weapon, tearing, gnawing, and there were also god and demon phantoms on those magic weapons, They struggled painfully, but they couldn't resist the devouring of the thousand-armed gods and demons, they were pulled into strands, and kept melting into the thousand-armed gods and demons' bodies.

It wasn't just the devil who was devoured, those magic weapons were also gradually corroded, and the essence was also incorporated into the ground cracker.

This kind of engulfment is actually very wasteful, and it becomes more and more wasteful as it goes on. Those magical weapons that have been engulfed have all been raised for a long time, and each one has reached the top-grade level. It was difficult, but now one by one disappeared in Mazi's hands.

Throwing to No.20 seven pieces, the ground cracking whip finally changed. The thousand-armed demon slowly sank into the whip, and the handle of the long whip began to bulge, first the head, then the body, and then the arms. The skeleton is already looming.

"The true demon has been made, these are no longer needed." Mazi threw the remaining magic weapon in front of Xie Xiaoyu.

"You don't want to refine the ghost sword into a magic weapon?" Xie Xiaoyu reminded.

"It's not necessary, it's enough to keep such a thing." Mazi is very clear, now it is a war, and the soul and flesh are easy to come by, so the devil will not bite back. After the war is over, there will not be so many souls and flesh to raise the devil. It's strange if he doesn't rebel, before he becomes a real person, raising one is the bottom line.

Besides, he didn't like the Ghost Head Knife either, the quality of the Ghost Head Knife was much worse, and after seeing Xie Xiaoyu's follow-up work, he always felt that he was a head shorter than Xie Xiaoyu.

Xie Xiaoyu didn't refuse when he saw that Mazi didn't want it, he patted the storage bag, and the knife wheel jumped out automatically.

Although this thing is for the uncle to use, Xie Xiaoyu dare not let the uncle take it with him. He doesn't want the uncle to be devoured by the devil, so he puts it away when it is not in use.

Like Mazi, Xie Xiaoyu also threw in one piece of magic weapon.

The difference is that he kept making fingerprints while watching the knife wheel devouring the magic weapon.

His knife wheel is incomparable to the cracking whip. It was originally just a magic weapon. He didn't even think about accepting the six demons at the beginning. , because he has the method of refining magic weapons, but Mazi does not.

Xie Xiaoyu believed in Yuan very much, this magic weapon was refined by him by chance, and it also helped him a lot along the way, so even if there was a chance to refine a better magic weapon, he didn't think about it.

However, the essence of this thing is really too bad, so we must take this opportunity to retrain.

He didn't just do it now, it started a long time ago, so this thing has changed from the size of a wheel to the size of a collar, and it is still shrinking further.

Mazi stared at Xie Xiaoyu's hand, not letting go of any movement, he knew that Xie Xiaoyu knew more about the magic sect than he did, and the magic refining method he was using at the moment was not what he was taught back then.

One magic weapon was devoured one after another, and the knife wheel became smaller and smaller, no longer like a collar, but closer to an armband, and the material became crystal clear, like jade.

Suddenly, a demon on the knife wheel didn't look right, it stopped swallowing, looked left and right, opened its mouth suddenly, and swallowed a demon next to it.

In an instant, the demon doubled in size, and its appearance became more ferocious.

The remaining four gods and demons all felt threatened, and they all flew up and bit the god and demon together.

Although this demon was twice as big as the other demons, he couldn't stand the crowd, and was bitten by the neck by one of the demons.It wanted to struggle, but was bitten by the throat by another demon.

In the blink of an eye, this god and demon became the food in the mouths of other gods and demons.

The remaining four gods and demons began to devour each other again, and only one remained in a moment.

The victor's appearance became more and more terrifying. It had six heads, each with twelve eyes, twelve ears, and twelve arms under its shoulders.

At this moment, Xie Xiaoyu bit her finger and ejected a drop of blood.

The god demon was extremely happy, and swallowed his painstaking efforts in one gulp. Unexpectedly, the next moment, it became panicked, as if the natural enemy was standing behind it.

Without the slightest sound, the god and demon, which had become extremely solid, instantly shattered.

The knife wheel also hummed, as if it was moaning, and fine cracks began to appear on the surface.

Seeing that the knife wheel was about to fail, a puff of pink smoke rose up, and a stunning beauty was looming in the light smoke.The knife wheel that was originally shattered inch by inch quickly returned to its original shape. Those cracks disappeared one by one, and the knife wheel shrank again. It looked like a bracelet carved from top-grade blood jadeite, crystal clear, Light can tell people.

This thing is very cute, but when the pink smoke rises, the beautiful woman in the smoke flickers, but the pockmarked face is pale, and the hands are trembling a little.

"You...you are absolutely crazy, you dare to call this thing." Mazi's lips trembled slightly.

Xie Xiaoyu's face was also a little pale. He let the six demons kill each other, and then used the surviving demon head to sacrifice. Originally, he wanted to recruit a magic demon of the six dusts, but he did not expect to attract the projection of the clone of the six desires demon.

Now there is no need to doubt the ferocious power of the knife wheel in his hand, but it is easy to ask God to send God away. For other demons, it is indeed a good oath to be free after serving for a hundred years, but for the demons, shit no.

"It's not bad, at least before you become a true king, you don't have to worry about the backlash of the magic weapon." Mazi joked aside.

This is also a kind of consolation.

Just like princes and aristocrats look down on simple food, the demon is also very picky about the soul. With Xie Xiaoyu's current strength, it is far from reaching the level of its attack, just like raising pigs, at least wait until it is fat enough to eat.

This is almost the usual behavior of the Demon Sect, even Xie Xiaoyu and Mazi are no exception. They refine the magic weapon, use the method of exchange to distribute it, let others feed it for them, and wait until the other person dies to retrieve the magic weapon. Feeding the two magic weapons in their hands is basically in the same line.

"Don't laugh at me, it's not that I have nowhere to go." Xie Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and said.

"Yes, you can shave your hair and become a monk, and use the power of Buddhism to resist the demons, or you can simply join the demons. As long as you show unlimited potential, the demons will not devour you." Mazi knew what Xie Xiaoyu was referring to , so he said with a smile there, he kept looking at Xie Xiaoyu's head, as if wondering what it would look like if it was shaved off?
"It will be a matter of time before I shave my degree." Xie Xiaoyu was very indifferent: "Didn't you always want to know what kind of exercise I am practicing? Now I can tell you, it is called "Six Rufa."

"A sword cultivator in Buddhism?" Mazi blinked his eyes.

He knows that there are sword cultivators in Buddhism, but this is definitely a partial sect within a partial sect. Buddhism emphasizes compassion, while sword cultivators advocate fighting, which is completely different.

"You'd better get down to business." Xie Xiaoyu made a casual move, and immediately there were nine formation flags in his hand.

Nine sides are enough to set up a "transfer formation", which can move people over.

Mazi took over the formation flag, and without any fuss, he burrowed into the ground in an instant.

(End of this chapter)