Chapter 117 Bringing the Fanatics Back

Before they reached the halfway point, the three of them were almost all transformed into humanoid black coal, their flesh and blood shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the two sides collided, boom boom boom!

Three extremely violent flames shot up into the sky, exploding like incendiary bombs among the snake-men army. The flames of faith formed a sea of ​​fire, stopping the snake-men's steps.

Countless snake-men were burned by the holy fire, making shrill roars.

Su Mu, who was sitting on the stone seat and watching, felt for the first time that his hypnosis skills were not the best in the world. Perhaps the hypnosis of the Original God Religion was better than his own.

He could arrange for his little brother to die, but this method of self-immolation would be extremely painful, and in times of extreme pain, he would most likely be able to escape from hypnosis, unless he was brainwashed by hypnosis day after day like the original religion.

Everyone ran all the way. The members of the Primordial God Sect were very professional. Even if they were extremely fast, they still kept the stone seat stable. The hematoxylin on the stone seat was as stable as a mountain.

He thought for a moment and said in deep thought: "Do you know where the recent dream is?"

Wan Gongjing said: "I don't know, the black mist will obscure the location of the dream. Sometimes it is impossible to see it with the naked eye, and you can only try your luck. But please rest assured, Lord God, we encountered a dream a month ago. After staying there for a while, the original divine religion mastered a magical method of tracing the origin. After getting rid of these snake god's descendants, the villain will use the magical method to find the dreamland he stayed in before. "

Tracing the origin? Divine magic? What kind of power system is this? It doesn't sound like it's a law.

However, Su Mu didn't ask. As an envoy from heaven, he didn't have to know the situation in hell, but it would be strange if he didn't even know the magic. The name sounded like the power given by the gods.

"You just encountered a dreamland a month ago. The distance is too far. I encountered a dreamland when I first came down to the world. The location of this dreamland is very close. Let's go here first."

If you are suddenly ecstatic after listening to it and have a closer dream, who is willing to sacrifice the near for the far.

"However, this divine envoy is possessed by a mortal body, and some magical skills are temporarily inconvenient to use. It is up to you to find them."

I didn't have the slightest doubt, but I felt that it was only natural and justified. The status of the God's Envoy was so noble. How could I trouble the God's Envoy with such a trivial matter as finding the way?

"Yes, Lord God Envoy!"

About five minutes later, the hissing sound behind everyone disappeared. Wan stopped, turned around and said respectfully to Su Mu: "Please also ask the envoy of the gods to give you some personal belongings to use for tracing traces. "

Su Mu nodded, casually took out a white handkerchief, and threw it to Wan.

Wan quickly held the handkerchief in both hands, as if holding something sacred, and then handed it to one of the men in white robes.

After the man in white robe took the handkerchief, he took out the dagger without saying a word, pointed it at his wrist and slashed hard, poof!

The blood spurted out instantly. He spread the blood according to some mysterious trajectory, and soon a simple blood formation was formed on the ground. He then placed the handkerchief in the center of the formation and muttered something in his mouth, which was not like a human being. Able to utter gibberish.

"Praise the original angel! Sacrifice!" The man in white robe suddenly burst out with a loud roar, and then directly inserted the dagger into his heart, plop...

He fell on the formation, and the blood all over his body seemed to be controlled by some invisible force. It spread crazily on the ground like a snake, stretching towards the black mist in the distance, drawing a blood route.

The man in white robe died with a look of fanaticism on his face, as if he had completed some supreme mission.

Another sacrifice? Su Mu suddenly discovered that the magic they talked about was sacrifice, right? Sacrifice in exchange for the power of the original angel?

"Excellent, Lord God Envoy, the original angel has given guidance, let's set off." Wan Kuang said happily, without any sadness in his eyes that his companion had died.

Su Mu nodded, and everyone followed the guidance of the blood on the ground and set off again.

On the way, he asked calmly: "Wan, to what extent have you practiced your magic?"

Wan, who was running wildly, had a look of shame on his face: "The villain has been practicing magic since he was a child for thirty years, but he has only sacrificed more than 10,000 people so far, which is not as good as the bishop and the red archbishop. At present, Just the high priest."

More than 10,000 people? So this is where the name comes from? In comparison, this original angel is not much better than the snake god, or even worse.

Along the way, Su Mu kept making insinuations, inquiring about divine magic and information about hell. Time passed quickly, and half an hour later they found a huge luminous bubble.

Looking through the bubble, you can vaguely see a lush forest, with scattered headless people walking through it.

"Found it!" Wan was ecstatic, leading the way and leading everyone into the bubble. The space changed instantly, and the oppressive black fog disappeared, replaced by blue sky, white clouds, and primeval forest.

Su Mu is back again, but the difference this time is that he comes back with his little brother.

After entering the headless man's dream, everyone immediately fell silent and did not make any movement. This was Su Mu's instructions in advance, telling them about the headless man.

Wan is familiar with the headless man and said that this kind of monster is called an ear beast. It specializes in feeding on sounds and is extremely cruel. Once a living creature is caught, it will not kill it immediately, but will imprison it and go crazy. Torture, constantly making living creatures scream, swallowing up more sounds.

Su Mu was non-committal about this. He felt that the Original Divine Religion was not qualified to say that ear beasts were cruel. In fact, they were all the same.

Through indirect inquiries, he roughly learned some information. First of all, the divine art of the Original God Cult is sacrifice. They believe that the law is the power of evil gods, and only the divine power obtained from the Original Angel through sacrifice is the power of justice.

It is worth mentioning that the Original God Cult believes that except for the Original Angel, all other gods are evil gods.

In the entire underground world, that is, hell, only the middle prison has a large number of human races, which can barely be called the territory of the human race. The other four prisons belong to nightmares and evil gods. The power system of the human race in hell is very complicated. There are many people who follow the law like extraordinary people, and there are also many who practice divine arts. The human race does not believe in only one god, and the Original Angel is just one of them.

And the way of practicing divine arts is completely different according to different beliefs. The Original Angel sacrifices living beings. The more living beings sacrificed, the more power they get in exchange. It is very versatile, just like the summoning of the holy fire just now, tracing the source, and the application methods are diverse.

According to this fanatic, the Original Angel is omnipotent and can get everything through sacrifice.