How can I be the villain's follower

Chapter 211 Decent and Evil Factions Are Just the Same Raccoons

Sacrificial Hall.

There was a big hole in the ceiling.

The blood-red ancestor of the Gorefiend descended from the entrance of the cave, with a blood-colored arc all over his body, with a terrifying aura, like a demon king descending into the world.

The blood demon patriarch glanced at the crowd, and found that Lin Tatian, Cao Shaolan, Liao Du and others were not affected by the formation, and sneered: "So there are still a few fish that slipped through the net, so let's kill them together."

As soon as the words fell, the blood demon patriarch pinched his hands, his terrifying aura suddenly increased, and two bloody tentacles extended from behind.

The tentacles were translucent in color, about half a meter thick, extremely flexible, and seemed to be able to extend infinitely, and quickly slapped Lin Tatian and others on the ground.

"Crimson Tiger Slash!"

"Spirit Dragon Sword Control Technique!"

A red tiger pounced violently, blocking one of the tentacles.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of spirit dragon flying swords blocked another tentacle.

It was Lin Tatian and Cao Shaolan's attack.

The ancestor of the Gorefiend snorted, showing a look of great interest: "That's right, two little dolls at the sixth level of foundation building can block a blow with [-]% of my mana, so what about [-]% of my mana?"

After all, six blood-colored tentacles stretched out from behind and slapped Lin Tatian and Cao Shaolan fiercely.

These two tentacles are not only faster, but also thicker, with a diameter of 1 meter, and their power is even more terrifying!
"Old man, die!" Lin Tatian turned into a red meteor and slammed into the tentacles.

puff!
However, he was slapped by a bloody tentacle and spit out a mouthful of blood.

But Lin Tatian not only did not retreat in spite of the difficulties, but instead burned his aura, and his aura became stronger.

Lin Tatian was burning with red aura, holding a dharma knife, facing the difficulties, and shouted angrily: "Anyone who is still capable of fighting, no matter good or bad, come with me, kill this old man first!"

After the words fell, except for Cao Shaolan who rushed up, no one paid attention to him.

Lin Tatian couldn't help being stunned for a moment, looked down, and saw Lei Hai, Liao Du and a group of foundation-building peak, foundation-building seventh, and eighth-level loose cultivators gathered together and surrounded Liu Zhengshan.

The so-called upright casual cultivator leader——Lei Hai, cut off Liu Zhengshan's arm with a knife, and asked angrily with a ferocious face, "Where is the golden core? Hand it over immediately!"

Liao Du was holding Liu Zhengshan's wife and daughter in his hands, and he slapped Liu Zhengshan's wife and daughter until they vomited blood and were on the verge of collapse.Liao Du snorted coldly: "If you don't dare to say it, try it, I'll kill your daughter on the spot."

Liu Zhengshan's face was covered with blood, and he smiled bitterly: "There is no such thing as a golden elixir, they are all lies..."

Before he finished speaking, Lei Hai twisted his big hand and broke Liu Zhengshan's neck. Then he threw the body on the ground, groped up and down, looking for the golden elixir, while looking for it, his eyes showed greed, and he said: "Golden elixir, I must get the golden elixir, so that I can be promoted to the golden elixir stage. I won't be afraid of any old ghosts coming..."

"Lei Hai, what the hell, how can I ask after killing him? Forget it, these two sluts may know something." Liao Du said, staring coldly at Liu Zhengshan's wife and daughter, and asked coldly, "Tell me, do you know where the golden core is?"

Seeing Liu Zhengshan's death, Liu Zhengshan's wife and daughter were crying like pear blossoms. Hearing this, his wife screamed, "You all go to hell! No one can get the golden elixir!"

Liao Du immediately became angry when he heard it, and slapped her hard on the face, scolding: "You bitch, you really know where the golden core is, don't you tell me? Come, someone, pull this girl over and do it."

"Hey hey, let me do this kind of thing."

"Brother, share this good thing with me."

Immediately, three or four powerful cultivators from the evil sect stepped forward, dragged Liu Zhengshan's daughter aside, and played with her wantonly.

"No! Daughter! You bastards, you pretend to be decent casual cultivators, why don't you help us!" Liu Zhengshan's wife screamed in pain.

As if he hadn't heard anything, Lei Hai and a few decent casual cultivators crazily carve up Liu Zhengshan's body, trying in vain to find any traces of Jin Dan from the body.

Even the immobile casual cultivators around them all stared at their movements with greed and anticipation in their eyes, waiting for Jin Dan to discover.

In mid-air, Lin Tatian saw this scene, his scalp was numb, and he said: "Crazy, this group of people are all crazy. Even Lei Hai can do such terrible things for an illusory golden core."

Cao Shaolan's eyes were cold, and she said coldly: "This group of loose cultivators should all be killed!"

The blood demon patriarch laughed loudly: "Do you understand now? It is always said that the world is greedy, but the greed of practitioners is ten times, a hundred times that of ordinary people!"

"For the sake of rights, for the resources of practice, practitioners can do all kinds of things that both humans and gods are angry with."

"The so-called good and evil are just like raccoons."

"Today, you all will become my blood food."

"Blood-devouring formation, speed up!"

The blood demon patriarch played dozens of spells in a row, and his powerful aura rushed to the ground.

Immediately, the bloody pattern on the ground became more blazing, red like fire, as if it was about to burn.

"Ah! My flesh and blood are bleeding!"

"Help!"

The casual cultivators were horrified to find that not only their spiritual energy was being swallowed, but their flesh and blood were also being swallowed.

Many practitioners at the [-]st and [-]nd level of Foundation Establishment, their bodies shrank rapidly, turning into dry bones, with only human skin attached to the bones.

Stronger practitioners can barely support one or two to prevent the rapid loss of blood, but they are also weakening rapidly.

A large amount of blood rose from the ground, turned into bloody dragons, and merged into the body of the blood demon ancestor.

"Well, it's delicious, it's so delicious, it's so refreshing to eat such a delicious blood food again after 50 years!"

The blood demon patriarch showed a look of enjoyment, and his momentum rose rapidly.

Half-step Golden Core!

And it is still climbing, I am afraid that if he is given a period of time, he will be promoted to the level of Jindan!

"Stop him!"

"Exercise combined attacks!"

Lin Tatian shouted loudly.

"it is good."

Cao Shaolan nodded in agreement, stretched out her slender hand, and took Lin Tatian's big hand.

Immediately, a crimson and an aqua blue spiritual flame erupted from the two of them at the same time, soaring into the sky, their aura continued to rise.

"Spirit Dragon Chihu Slash!"

The two shouted in unison and swung their swords (swords) at the same time.

"Roar!"

"Ow!"

A five-meter-large red tiger is wrapped around a water-blue slender spirit dragon. The two cooperate with each other, blending water and fire, erupting with unparalleled power.

Chihu Zhan and Linglong Yujian are two attack techniques that can be combined.

When Tang Rou handed over these two spells to them, she considered that they were Taoist companions, and deliberately chose the spells that could be used together.

These two attacking techniques are powerful alone, but if they are combined, the power will be multiplied by four or five times!
The spirit dragon Chihu roared, and rushed towards the bloody dragon in the mid-air, and flicked its thick tiger tail, interrupting the bloody dragon.

"You dare to disturb my good business, and you will die."

The blood demon patriarch snorted coldly, raised his hand and cast the spell.

boom!
From the back of the blood demon patriarch, more than a dozen thick blood-colored tentacles twisted and extended like crazy, attacking the spirit dragon and red tiger.

(End of this chapter)