Fishing for God of Destruction

Chapter 202 Upgraded Potion

In other places of the Ye Clan, I walked around and didn't find Yileg, and returned to the place where Ye Xie and others were.This is where the sacrifice begins, take a closer look.

Um?Yireg raised his eyebrows slightly, and the air was actually filled with the smell of magic weeping grass juice, and it became stronger and stronger.

According to Reg, looking in the direction of the smell, it was Ye Xie and others whose bodies were gradually recovering.

This smell is too familiar to Eleg, this is the unique taste of the magic weeping grass king that I researched at the beginning!Why does its smell appear here?
After sniffing it carefully, Yireg's face changed again.

He was sure that this was the smell of the magic weeping weed king, not any other possible similar taste!The King of Crying Grass has already been transformed into a spirit body state by himself, why does it appear here?
The smell in the air became more and more intense, and it was so smoked that Yireg couldn't help covering his nose with his sleeve, and turned around to leave.

No, the matter has not been clarified yet, so he is too hasty.Resisting the urge to vomit incessantly in his heart, Yilege approached Ye Xie and the others.

When the physical sacrifices by Ye Gai and others were completely completed, Yileg found that there was nothing unusual about the few people, and turned around to leave. Unable to bear it anymore, he held on to the pillars in the parliament hall and vomited.

vomit~vomit~vomit~
Fortunately, he is a god, so no one can see or hear such blatant vomiting, let alone smell it.

"Boss, is it really okay for us to do this?" A Western martial artist retreated into the conference hall from the outside, and followed cautiously. The other martial artist never dared to approach, and looked at the conference hall vigilantly. Sitting Ye Xun and others.

"Hurry up, take these old men as hostages!" The little boss immediately retreated the two subordinates around him to Ye Xie and the others.

hateful!The task this time was too bad!Sneaking into the warehouse secretly, quietly plotting against these old men, everything went smoothly, but when I got here, things started to go wrong!
According to the original plan, after the people from the Central Plains gathered, they would intentionally create some chaos, and then make people suspended animation, in the name of catching the murderer, and then continue to expand the chaos.

There were indeed more and more people watching the fun, but for some reason, the onlookers backed away one after another, and some even left directly!

How can this be good!People are scattered, so we have to change our plans.You have to provoke these people and create chaos!
Seeing a woman with beautiful eyes in the distance, the little boss thought about it, called a few of his subordinates, and carefully ordered them to go down.

Who would have thought that the woman was a stubble, but turned out to be a summoner!After summoning, she was level 5 Mo Zhi, but she was obviously only level 2!

Damn, too hateful!All the plans were interrupted by that Mo Zhi!
"Boss, do they have sacrificial marks on their bodies!" A warrior who almost fell down after being pushed managed to steady his body and stood half a meter away from Ye Gai's body, refusing to get closer.

"The imprint is marked on the soul and cannot affect you. Hurry up!" The little boss impatiently kicked the timid subordinate aside, placed the knife on Ye Xie's neck, clamped his body, Go to the door.

Seeing that the little boss must be fine, the others followed suit one after another, and each grabbed a person and walked out.

The sudden intrusion of these people interrupted Yireg's vomiting.

The sacrificial imprint and the mark on the soul, these things that Yireg didn't know, kept Yireg who was about to leave again.

Yileige looked up at the group immediately, his eyes widened in surprise, he saw that the souls of Ye Xie and others began to become unstable again!Soon to be sacrificed again!
How is this going?Elegant couldn't figure it out.

"Boss, will this sacrifice mark suddenly become invalid?" A level 3 warrior asked timidly.He is only level 3. Although this old man is old, he is still strong at level 4. If the mark fails, he will suffer!

"Unless the god of death is here, otherwise, no one will be able to remove this mark." The little boss glanced at his timid subordinate, and continued: "Be smart after going out for a while, the magic plant outside should be level 5 or even higher. , be careful there are vines protruding from the ground to attack!"

"Yes!" More than a dozen warriors in the room responded immediately.

Only I can remove it?After Yileg put the souls of Ye Xie and the others back into their bodies again, he became even more puzzled because of what the little boss said.

With strong confusion, Yileg stayed by Ye Xie's side, waiting for the sacrifice of his body to be completely over again.He wants to figure out what it is, and keeps restarting the sacrifice!
The little boss led people, escorted Ye Xie and others to the entrance of the council hall, and shouted loudly to the outside: "Everyone stop, otherwise, I will kill these old guys!"

The scuffle outside the council hall was like pressing the pause button, everyone stopped moving, but Xiao Hei was not included.

Rui Siqi directed Xiao Hei to rush towards the council hall.

"Don't come over! They've all been poisoned with the death potion, if you dare to come over, I'll destroy all the antidote!" The little boss immediately shouted at Mo Shu, who was standing directly in front of him.

Death Potion!The antidote must be obtained within a day, otherwise, there is no way to recover.

Risky's brows furrowed and Xiao Hei stopped attacking. It's so abominable!These guys are so prepared!
How did Ke Ruisiqi and the others know that the mayor and the others brought an upgraded version of the death potion-the imprint of sacrifice, and even people and souls were killed.

Seeing Xiao Hei calm down, the little boss was very happy, these Central Plains people are really stupid.

Other Western warriors approached the entrance of the council hall one after another, their expressions relaxed, and some even started to laugh at the Central Plains people around them.

The little boss took out a roster of homeless people from his arms, threw it into the no-man's land facing each other, and said loudly: "Write the names of 500 homeless people on it, and then let us go, and I will let them go!"

"No." Mo Shu frowned and refused.Write the name on the special register made by the temple, and the wanderer becomes the servant of the owner of the register.

The previous chaos started with them killing homeless people indiscriminately!Mo Shu pulled these people back from the death line one by one with great difficulty, not to send them to these people as servants!
"No? Then I will give you a second choice. Kill all the first- and second-level fighters. Choose one of the two, let's choose!" The little boss looked at everyone in front of him with a sneer.

The other western warriors around, after listening to the leader's words, began to follow suit. "Choose, choose quickly!" "We haven't killed enough, choose quickly, if the choice is slow, we will help you choose!" "Hoho, choose quickly, waiting to sharpen your knives!"

The clamor of Western warriors and the discussions of the surrounding clansmen made Mo Shu hesitate.In order to save the patriarch whose life and death were uncertain, either 500 vagrants were sacrificed, or all about 300 low-level warriors were sacrificed.

From the perspective of the number of people, the number of low-level warriors is small, but each warrior has homeless people under his name, and the number of affected people will be ten times the number.

what to do?Do you want to choose?Mo Shu doesn't want to choose any of them!

(End of this chapter)