Uchiha's Taishu Supreme

Chapter 207 The Evil Ritual

"Fan Ma, your figure is really strong... In the entire Tang Kingdom, there should be no better figure than you, right?"

"Those ninjas who practice physical arts, even among the five hidden villages, in my opinion, no one can compare to you..."

Fei Mei had awkward conversations with Fan Ma from time to time, her eyes furtively drifting towards Fan Ma's strong arms, thighs, back, and...

Fei Mei became more and more satisfied as she watched, her complexion gradually flushed, and she thought excitedly in her heart:
"A man with this physique, even if he can't bear the ceremony of the evil god, if he can survive, I will have a child with him, and it will definitely be the holy son of the sect!"

"Hmm... that's really good. Come out and eat takoyaki with the old man, and you can still meet this kind of superb food!"

Fan Ma didn't respond to her, but Fei Mei was still chattering non-stop, explaining to him the teachings of the evil god sect, and trying to touch Fan Ma's arm, jumping up and down in a hurry.

After walking for a long time, Fan Ma and others entered a dense forest and arrived at the base of the "Church of the Evil God" that Fei Mei mentioned.

In front of Fan Ma is a large pyramid-like building, based on black and white, with the same pattern as the Feimei necklace, which looks extraordinarily weird.

Outside the pyramid, there were many crooked carrion corpses and bones lying on the ground, most of which were dilapidated and incomplete.

The corpse gave off a rotten, fermented stench, and the soil was also soaked in its blood, showing a thick crimson.

"Don't be afraid... These people are all disloyal to Lord Evil God. As long as you listen to me carefully and complete the ceremony to sacrifice to Lord. Even if you fail, don't worry, I will find a way to make you survive."

Fei Mei no longer maintained the little girl's excited look just now, a cruel smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Fan Ma, as if she wanted to find fear from his face.

Fan Ma shook his head, sighed softly, and said slowly: "So, am I being cheated?"

Although this kind of scene was a bit bloody and terrifying, it was nothing to Fan Ma.

After all, the "Gluttony Domain" he created when he massacred Kong Nin before turned thousands of people into ashes.

These things of the evil god sect can only be regarded as small troubles.

"How can you say that? Fan Majun, this world, and all living beings, will belong to Lord Cthulhu sooner or later! Joining the Sect of Cthulhu now is your luck, and it is my salvation for you!"

Fei Mei looked crazy, and laughed extremely abnormally, and shouted loudly towards the black pyramid: "Master Priest, I found a good product, come and see it!"

"Hey... Feimei, I've said it many times, it's not easy to start the sacrificial ceremony, we don't have many chances to make mistakes..."

An old man in a black robe and a hood slowly walked out of the black pyramid, and complained impatiently: "Don't drag those wastes from the Tang Kingdom back, Lord Evil God won't care about these people who were killed by the hot springs at all. If there is any response from the cartilage-soaked garbage, our next step is to transfer to the Five Great Hidden Villages!"

Unexplained oil paint was painted on his face, and it seemed that he did have the demeanor of a priest.

And behind him, hundreds of men in black robes also came out. These people had different appearances, but they all had hollow and ferocious smiles and cruel eyes, like a group of walking dead.

"This kid... Fei Mei, this time, you did a good job!" The priest of the cult of the evil gods saw Fan Ma's majestic figure, his muddy eyes lit up instantly, and he rushed to Fan Ma quickly, looking at his face figure.

At this time, Fan Ma was already two meters tall under normal conditions, and even wearing bathrobe-style casual clothes, he couldn't hide the sense of strength that was about to come out.

"Being able to come here, I think, Fei Mei should have told you about our evil god sect, right? Don't worry, this is a good thing, it is a chance to obtain eternal life!"

The old priest showed a ferocious smile. Under the black robe, his hands that looked like withered vines gesticulated secretly, commanding the zombie-like sect members to gradually surround Fan Ma.

Fan Ma squinted his eyes. He had never felt any pressure on this so-called "evil god sect", but he had always paid close attention to it.

There is no pressure, because referring to the attack mode of Fei Duan in later generations, although the mechanism of action is completely unknown, and there is even a sense of "rule-like" attack, in the final analysis, Fan Ma's skin must be cut open to get blood before the ceremony can be performed.

If you want to use a scythe to break through Fan Ma's current defense, I'm afraid Senshou Bashima will have to use the "weird power" to swing the knife to try...

Besides, with Fan Mana's body different from ordinary people, he really wanted to know how the so-called ritual could allow him to suffer the same damage as the caster.

The reason why I keep paying attention is because the evil sect represented by Hidan is the most pure existence in the entire ninja world, and it seems that there is no relationship with Chakra.

Among all the tricks of Fei Duan, not only has he never used ninjutsu, but he has never used Chakra to improve his melee combat. It seems that he has entered the world of ninjas.

According to Fan Ma's current speculation, the strange existence of "evil god" may not even be a native creature of the ninja world...

Because the creatures in the ninja world, even the immortals of the Three Holy Lands, now mainly use natural energy mixed with chakra, and they cannot completely drive pure natural energy.

The pollution and diffusion of chakra, in this world, is comprehensive...

Fan Ma thought about it, then nodded to the old priest, and said with a smile: "It seems that I have to cooperate, so please go ahead."

Hearing this, the old priest grinned excitedly, revealing his uneven yellow teeth, jumped up and down crazily, took out a sharp knife, and slashed down viciously on his arm!
And the disciples behind him, including Fei Mei and his father, imitated the action of offering sacrifices to the old man without hesitation, and cut their own arms vigorously.

Blood flowed from their arms and flowed to the ground in streams, but the faces of these believers were full of fanaticism, as if they were about to see some longing.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."

These believers surrounded Fan Ma, stepped on the blood on the ground, connected them together, and then danced a strange dance, chanting words.

From a high-altitude perspective, these believers of the evil god drew a big picture of the church of the evil god based on their own flesh and blood!

"Master Cthulhu, are you finally going to take care of us faithful believers?"

The old priest knelt down suddenly, with tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, and shouted vigorously to the sky.

(End of this chapter)