Extraordinary Ring

Chapter 128 If I don’t go to hell, who will? (Second update)

Chapter 128 If I don't go to hell, who will? (Update 2)

Now, all the forces that came here to search for treasures have gathered on the top of the mountain, except for Li Huai and the other two and the ninjas. The rest of the people were taken as captives to the top of the mountain.

All the captives were gathered together. Among the eight major sects, Shen Zhibai was injured in many places, but his eyes were very bright. After scanning the crowd and not finding Li Huai's figure, he had hope in his heart. For some reason, he was very confident in Li Huai. He believed that he would come to save them!

"Damn Satan, I didn't expect that I would be calculated by a bunch of Japanese monkeys!" Ye He cursed and was heard by the Vatican magician Brut beside him.

"Ye He didn't expect that we would have this day. We were caught at the same time and locked up together. Now we are grasshoppers on the same rope. It's a comedy!"

"Comedy! Brut, you bastard, if you hadn't believed the Japanese monkeys, we wouldn't have been caught!" Ye He said with disdain, and because of his excited tone, he sprayed a lot of saliva on Brut's face.

"Ye He, I think you should calm down and think about how to escape!" Brute said with a smile, not caring about the saliva sprayed on his face.

"Brute, you think your head was hit by a stone. Our cultivation is now sealed, and there are so many ninjas around. If you want to escape, just try it!" Ye He continued to attack Brute. He had fought with the Church for so many years. Although he could only gain a little advantage in words, he still felt very accomplished!

"Ye He, didn't you find that there is still one person who has not been caught?" Brute suddenly said mysteriously.

Ye He rolled his eyes and swept across the captured people. He immediately understood what Brute meant, "You mean Li?"

"Yes! We have all seen his strength. I believe he will not die so easily! Maybe this time we will rely on him to get out!" Brute showed a confident smile in his eyes.

Suddenly, Ye He laughed triumphantly, "Hehe, Brute, you old thing, stop dreaming. I tell you, Li is my son Yemen's friend, I won't let him save you, just wait to be killed by the Japanese monkeys!"

"Listen to me, Ye He, now we should unite to defeat the Japanese monkeys! You need the help of our church, our magicians are still very powerful!"

Ye He's eyes flashed with shrewdness. Of course, he knew that Brute was right. He just said that deliberately to hit Brute.

"Okay, Brute, let's put aside the previous grievances and cooperate for the time being. If the world knows that the church they believe in actually cooperates with vampires, I don't know what they will think!"

"Ye He, you have to believe that the world will not believe that there will be such a ridiculous thing!" Brute said confidently.

"Absurd?" Ye He asked himself, it was indeed absurd, but under the threat of life, the enemy can also become a friend and fight side by side.

"I think we should contact everyone to prepare, and we will act once he appears!"

Li Huai, who was hiding nearby, didn't know that the people of these forces who were captured were not as gloomy as they appeared, but were planning how to escape.

Time passed slowly, but these ninjas still looked in one direction devoutly, and they seemed to have forgotten the captives they had captured.

About an hour later, a light and shadow passage appeared out of thin air in the mountain, and all the ninjas' eyes lit up immediately.

Then, an old man with white hair and beard and hunched over a quilt walked out of it. Behind him were two black shadows standing upright with swords. From their momentum, it can be seen that they are two kendo masters.

"Greetings to the great elder!"

After seeing the old man, the ninjas bowed their heads and worshiped respectfully.

"Get up, you have done a good job! Today we will revive the great ninja god!" The voice of the great elder was not loud, but there was a taste of "truth".

Li Huai only glanced at the other party and didn't dare to look at him again. He was worried that if he stared at the other party, the other party would find him immediately. He knew that the other party was the great elder in the Ninja Temple. Even if he captured his life, he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation, so Li Huai was doubly careful.

"Resurrect the God of Ninjas!"

"Resurrect the God of Ninjas!"

All of a sudden, the ninjas shouted excitedly.

The great elder waved his hand with satisfaction, and all the voices suddenly quieted down. He slowly walked to the bottom of the palace, then knelt down and bowed to the palace, and the other ninjas hurriedly bowed down.

Suddenly, two rays of light shot out from the palace. The great elder stood up and stretched out his skinny hands like chicken claws to grab the two rays of light and then turned them into a crystal glass bowl and a one-foot-long sharp dagger.

"Bring the sacrifice!"

The two men in black standing in front of the great elder flashed in front of the captives, and their cold eyes swept over everyone.

Li Huai secretly said in his heart that it was not good. It seemed that the great elder was going to kill these people like pigs and dogs and use them as sacrifices. "Should I save them now?" Then he denied his idea. He could not save anyone if he showed up in front of so many ninjas.

Fortunately, the two paladins were caught by the black-clothed man.

"What do you want to do? Let me go! Let me go!" Perhaps they understood their fate, and the two paladins struggled desperately, but their cultivation had been sealed and it was useless to struggle.

"Hold them!"

Suddenly, two ninjas came up and fixed the bodies of the two paladins. One of the men in black picked up a dagger solemnly, and the other man in black took a glass bowl. The two came to the paladin, pulled his hand, and cut it with a knife. Immediately, blood flowed from his wrist and dripped into the glass bowl.

"Tick! Tick!" The sound of blood dripping from the bowl made everyone feel cold.

The face of the paladin who was bled was full of fear. Feeling the blood in his body constantly decreasing, he could only rely on cursing to relieve the fear in his heart.

A few minutes later, the speed of blood flow from his wrist seemed to slow down. The man in black smiled cruelly and slapped the paladin's body with several palms in a row. Suddenly, the blood from his wrist spurted out violently.

The paladin's face became paler and paler. Finally, when the last drop of blood in his body flowed into the glass bowl, his breath dissipated. There was not much blood in the glass bowl, which contained a person's blood.

So, the black man cut the wrist of another paladin again...

Five minutes later, the paladin's blood was drained and his life force was gone.

Next, the black-clothed man continued to select people from the captives. He walked back and forth five times before filling the glass bowl. Slowly, the bowl of blood-red blood emitted a strange light.

Among the ten dead people, the paladin was unlucky. Five of them were from them, while the other five were from magicians and the eight major sects. Only the blood clan was lucky. None of them was selected.

Just now, when collecting blood, the elder had been closing his eyes to adjust his mind. When the blood in the glass bowl was full, he opened his eyes.

The black-clothed man respectfully held the glass bowl full of blood and walked to the elder. The elder quickly took the bowl of blood and put it to his mouth.

"Gurgle! Gurgle!"

Hearing this sound, Li Huai couldn't help but feel sick in his heart. "This damn Japanese old dog, I will kill you sooner or later!"

After drinking a bowl of blood, the elder bit his finger and then carved a formation pattern on the ground. The formation he carved was weird and strange.

The blood was shining with a golden light. As his formation pattern was perfected, a heavy pressure was generated in the air. And the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to be absorbed and integrated into the formation pattern.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the elder spit out a large mouthful of blood at the formation pattern, and the whole formation pattern flashed, and then a thick blood-red light column shot up into the sky.

At the moment when the light column shot up into the sky, the elder's hunched body suddenly stood up, and then closed his eyes and kept chanting some strange spells.

As he chanted, the blood-colored light column became thicker and thicker, and an evil breath burst out from it.

Suddenly, the elder opened his eyes, and his eyeballs turned into a dark green color.

"Haha, the Nine Nether Soul Devouring Formation is finally completed!" The frenzied elder laughed wildly, and he was surrounded by whirlwinds.

Everyone felt that the souls in their bodies were stirring and seemed to be about to leave their bodies.

The elder suddenly grabbed the void, and one of the captives was caught, and it was Fang Cuo, the eldest brother of Wanxingmen.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Let me go!" Fang Cuo's face was full of horror. At this time, he regretted it to death. If he had known that this was a conspiracy, he would not have come in.

"You should feel honored because you are about to merge with the Ninja God and become a part of the Ninja God!" The elder laughed triumphantly, and then he slapped Fang Cuo's head with a palm.

"Ah!" Fang Cuo screamed, and his eyes began to roll back.

"Haha!" The elder threw Fang Cuo's body away, and a ball of white light was jumping in his hand. This was Fang Cuo's soul.

"Go!" The elder made a mysterious handprint, and then the ball of white light automatically flew into the blood-red light column.

The elder grabbed the void again, and this time he caught someone from the eight major sects.

"Help! Brother, help me!" The person caught was a monk from Shaolin Temple, and he kept asking Jiankong for help.

"Amitabha! Donor, you have turned back, let me go!" Jiankong, who had been silent all the time, suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at the elder.

"Haha, what a ridiculous person!" The elder snorted coldly and ignored Jiankong. He slapped the terrified monk on the head and wanted to extract his soul.

"Slow!" Jiankong shouted!

"Monk, what do you want to say?" The elder said impatiently.

"If I don't go to hell, who will? Let go of my brother and kill me first!" Jiankong walked towards the elder with a peaceful look.

"Master Jiankong, don't do that!" Shen Zhibai, Wu Jian and Guo Rongrong all exclaimed.

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