Chapter 472 Only by Breaking Through the Thorns Can We See the Light!
No matter what.
Stopping the ceremony is a necessary step.
Even if there are hardships ahead, we must move forward.
"Only by breaking through the thorns can we see the light."
Su Chen said to himself, and continued to move forward with the two women.
The last few miles were unusually smooth.
On the streets and in the houses on both sides of the road, cultists can be seen everywhere, wearing black robes, kneeling on the ground, praying devoutly.
At a glance, there are thousands of them. These are only the cultists that can be seen. Who knows how many more there are in places that cannot be seen?
The horror of the Mahakala Cult was fully displayed at this time. Even when facing the siege of three eighth-level strongmen, Su Chen had never been so frightened.
The two women frowned even more. Xiao Ningxue had been persecuted by the succubus before, and she was even more disgusted.
Every demon god is a master of playing with people's hearts!
Xiao Ningxue thought that the succubus at the time was already a very powerful character.
Now it seems that in front of the Dark Devil, the succubus who caused the riot in the entire academy is just a small character.
If it were the Tianyuan Empire, it would probably not cause any waves at all. Imagine that the Dark Devil has conquered several cities!
Millions of residents in the God Realm have been involved in this incredible cult riot.
I wonder how many families will be torn apart and how many people will never see tomorrow again after this riot.
Su Chen unconsciously clenched his hands into fists, still expressionless, but deep in his eyes, there was a flame called anger burning!
"These damn demons will kill them all sooner or later!"
Three miles... two miles...
Finally, when they were five hundred meters away, everyone crossed the corner and finally saw the current scene of the city center square.
Layers of cultists in black robes spread around with the deformed and smelly flesh and blood statues as the center.
The huge square was packed with people. Except for the three-meter radius of the flesh and blood statue, there was no space for people to stand anywhere else.
Su Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he keenly felt that every cultist here was at least at the level of the sixth stage!
And how many cultists are there here?
At least thousands!
That means thousands of sixth-stage masters!
"Did the Mahakala Cult gather all the sixth-stage masters in the city here?"
"Thousands of sixth-stage masters are too incredible. With this power, even the Tuyuan Magic Academy has to temporarily avoid the edge."
Su Chen had never seen so many sixth-stage masters gathered together.
Xiao Ningxue's eyes flashed with green light, and suddenly said: "Su Chen, observe their breath carefully, these people seem to be a little bit wrong."
Hearing this, Su Chen was slightly stunned, turned around and picked up a cultist at random.
Then he was shocked by his appearance!
This sixth stage fifth grade cultist now looked like a dried corpse!
Under the black robe, the exposed skin, skin wrapped around bones, was brown and yellow, and even shriveled and dull, as if all the blood in his body had been sucked out.
The cultist's eyes were not as clear as a sixth stage master should be, but turbid and yellow, without any expression.
One could only vaguely capture a trace of extremely pious fanaticism.
Su Chen casually threw the cultist down, and with a crisp sound, the cultist's body was broken and collapsed to the ground.
He lost his life breath in an instant!
Such a horrifying scene made the three people's eyelids twitch wildly. Su Chen grabbed another cultist, and it looked the same.
Throwing it to the ground casually, there was a crackling sound, and the cultist's body completely collapsed, and in the blink of an eye it became a corpse.
"These people, not only blood and qi, but also nutrients, spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and many other energies in their bodies, including their souls, have been sucked away."
The green light shining in Xiao Ningxue's pupils became more and more intense, and as her eyes blinked, circles of green light rippled out.
With the full firepower of Tianluan, Xiao Ningxue saw many things that were difficult to see with the naked eye, including human souls.
Looking up, the thousands of cultists in front of him were all sucked into empty shells. They seemed to be alive, but they were actually dead.
It was just that their physical vitality was tenacious, maintaining the last vitality, making them look like they were still praying devoutly.
The three of them subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. It was good news that they didn't have to face so many sixth-stage cultists.
Then they became nervous again. The Dark Demon God was obviously crossing the river and destroying the bridge. Does this mean that he is about to come?
Otherwise, why would he devour these fanatical believers?
Compared to eating these people directly, under normal circumstances, it is obviously more valuable to let them use them for themselves.
Thinking of this, the three of them subconsciously focused their eyes on the center of the square.
The deformed flesh and blood statue was extremely ugly, with many blood vessels all over the body, beating continuously at a certain rhythm as time passed.
On the statue, a huge eyeball quietly stared at the three people.
At the moment when the three people looked at it, endless malice came!
Su Chen's head was confused, and countless twisted and filthy words sounded in his mind, as if there were ten million flies cursing in his ears!
The situation of the second girl was even worse. The necklace hanging around Lin Hongxue's neck emitted fluorescence, but it went out in an instant, and then her eyes rolled up and she fainted on the spot.
Xiao Ningxue has Tianluan, and she has experience dealing with demons. She is very determined and relatively better.
But she frowned, her face was pale, and she was struggling to hold on!
"Dark Demon!" Su Chen gritted his teeth and roared, no longer hesitating.
The platinum-colored Eastern Divine Tiger pounced on the flesh and blood statue.
He didn't know the specific content of the advent ceremony, but he also knew that this flesh and blood statue was so conspicuous that it must be very important.
As long as it was destroyed, the advent ceremony would most likely fail!
The huge eyeballs on the flesh and blood statue moved slightly, and suddenly more than a dozen cultists stood up.
As soon as Su Chen approached within 300 meters, he saw these cultists' bodies swelled rapidly, turning into three-meter-tall little giants, rushing towards him!
Each of them had a seven-segment aura. Under the blessing of some kind of magic, these long-dead cultists became even more powerful!
With a deafening tiger roar, Su Chen slapped with his claws, thinking that he could wipe out all the cultists.
Who would have thought that this slap only smashed the first three into pieces of flesh, and the three behind were seriously injured.
The blurred flesh and blood had some kind of activity, sticking to Su Chen's claws and teeth, constantly eroding his flesh, and quickly becoming heavy, slowing him down.
"Damn it!"
Su Chen dodged the attacks of the remaining dozen cultists, and his eyes suddenly sank.