Naruto's strongest wooden escape

Chapter 138 Blood Sacrifice

After hearing what Uchiha Matsuri said, Hatano just smiled and didn't say anything. [Zero↑Nine△小↓说△网] Seeing that Hatano seemed to have something unspeakable, Uchiha Matsuri did not continue to ask.

For three consecutive days, Uchiha Matsuri was traveling around the Land of Waves accompanied by Hatano and Tatsuna.

The two of them, having swept away their previous anxious mood, never spoke to Uchiha Matsuri about the evil cult.

On the afternoon of the third day, while visiting a beach, Uchiha Matsuri finally couldn't help but be confused and asked Hatano and Tatsuna again about the Cult of the Evil God.

Hearing Uchiha Matsuri ask about this again, Hatano felt that it was difficult to hide the matter anymore, so he explained to Uchiha Matsuri the reasons for what he and Tazuna had done in the past few days.

It turns out that the week the Uchiha Festival came to the Land of Waves coincided with the "Blood Sacrifice" ceremony of the Evil God Cult.

It is said that during the "Blood Sacrifice" ceremony, the strength of the high priest of the Evil God Cult will be much higher than usual.

The Evil God Cult has warned the residents of the Kingdom of Waves countless times before that if the "Blood Sacrifice" is destroyed and the Evil God becomes angry, not only the followers of the Evil God Cult will suffer, but even the entire residents of the Kingdom of Waves will disappear overnight. Dead bodies burst into the streets without a sound.

The frightened residents of the Kingdom of Waves naturally did not dare to make any mistakes during the "Blood Sacrifice".

Therefore, both Hatano and Tatsuna have kept silent about anything about the Evil Cult these days.

After hearing Hatano's explanation, Sarutobi Asuma showed a disdainful expression:

"Uncle, do you also believe that 'all the residents died overnight'?"

No wonder Sarutobi Asuma couldn't understand, even Uchiha Matsuri, who had read the original Naruto novel, couldn't believe it.

In the original work, Hidan, who believes in the Evil God Cult, has undoubtedly reached the level of Kage level in strength.

However, even Hidan couldn't kill the entire population of Wave Country silently.

Therefore, neither the three Metkai nor Uchiha Matsuri could believe this exaggerated statement.

"It's better to believe that this kind of thing exists than to believe that it doesn't exist." Hatano spread his hands helplessly.

In fact, if this revenge is not directed at themselves, the residents of the Land of Waves will seriously doubt the authenticity of this threat just like the four Uchiha Matsuri.

However, this threat is aimed at himself.

Let me ask, who would gamble with his life?

It’s because you are the one who bears the consequences, so whether you believe it or not, it doesn’t matter.There is no resident of the Land of Waves who does not strictly abide by the rule of "not interfering with the 'Blood Sacrifice'".

Thinking of this, Uchiha Matsuri said nothing more.

Since I am paid to do things and my employer doesn’t say anything, what reason does I, a paid employee, have to object?

"Old man, when will this 'Blood Sacrifice' end?" Uchiha Sacrifice asked Dazuna.

"The day after tomorrow." Dazna said.

"Then, the assassination operation will be carried out the day after tomorrow." Uchiha Matsuri said.

The residence of the Evil God Cult.

in the cave.

More than a dozen followers of the Evil God Cult still gathered around the bonfire, chanting incantations that belonged only to the Evil God Cult themselves.

by the campfire.

The high priest lay on the ground and performed the ritual with his eyes closed piously.

"High Priest, it's been half an hour. You've been lying on the ground. Are you feeling cold?"

Beside the crowd, a white-haired boy leaned against the stone wall of the cave, looking leisurely at the "Blood Sacrifice" ceremony that was going on in front of him.

"Mist ninja boy, I'm morning

I’ll tell you.During the ceremony, do not talk to me. "After hearing the white-haired boy trying to talk to him for the nth time, the high priest finally couldn't help it.

"Okay, okay, you continue. I won't talk to you anymore." The white-haired boy smiled and then turned his head in the direction outside the cave.

10 minute later.

With the sound of "Spell - Possession by the Evil God", the high priest who was lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

"Here comes blood."

As if possessed by an evil god, the high priest looked at the dozen believers surrounding him with a ferocious expression.

In a moment, the old man with a white beard came to the bonfire with a dozen tied-up boys and girls.

"Master Priest, the sacrifices have been delivered." The old man with a white beard said respectfully.

However, in the next second, the high priest suddenly slapped the old man with the white beard.

"I am the evil god now, not the high priest you call me." The high priest's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Evil God?"

The white-haired boy watching from the side could not help but frown.

"Yes, yes, it was my old eyesight that offended Lord Evil God." Seeing the high priest (Evil God) showing off his power, the white-bearded old man quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.

As if they could predict what kind of encounter they were about to face, the faces of more than a dozen boys and girls showed more or less panicked expressions.

"These people are all civilians, right?" the white-haired boy said in his mind.

"Let's begin." The high priest's face remained ferocious.

"The 'Blood Sacrifice' ceremony is about to begin?" The white-haired boy crossed his hands and watched with cold eyes what was about to happen.

"The ceremony begins!"

With an order, more than a dozen boys and girls were tied to the "rice"-shaped wooden frame that had been prepared.

Flutter.

More than a dozen believers struck at the same time, and blood sprayed all over them.

"You guys are not going to end well."

On the rice-shaped frame, a teenage boy stared and made his last curse to the followers of the Evil God Cult.

The remaining dozen kidnapped teenagers also cursed the cultists in front of them, obviously unwilling to accept the fact that they were about to die at the hands of these cultists.

"How stupid." The evil god, or the high priest, laughed.

The evil god is a master at casting curses.

Cursing the evil god is undoubtedly a ridiculous and stupid act in the eyes of the evil god himself.

5 minute later.

As the last sacrifice died, the white-bearded old man waved his arm, and more than a dozen believers quickly collected the blood left on the ground by all the sacrifices.

"What is this going on?" The white-haired boy who was watching the whole process asked inwardly.

To the surprise of the white-haired boy, the old man with a white beard dipped his brush in blood and drew a huge circle on the uneven ground.

In the circle, the old man with the white beard drew another huge equilateral triangle.

After seeing the formation drawn, the high priest jumped up and jumped to the center of the formation.

In an instant, the high priest's whole body emitted a terrifying blood-red light.

"I didn't expect that this evil sect still has two brushes." The white-haired boy's eyes had turned to the high priest sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation.

In the next five minutes, the red light on the high priest's body became brighter and brighter. At the same time, a thin layer of blood mist floated faintly in the entire cave.

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