The esoteric cultist who was kicked out of the group chat was filled with grief and anger.

He muttered a few words, 'It's over, it's all over', and then looked at the innocent-faced black-haired young man with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"It's all you! It's all because of you!"

He let out a dry laugh, dropped his hands, grabbed the bone staff, and looked ferocious.

"I will kill you and use your death, blood and pain to wash away the dirt on my body and prove the purity of my faith!"

After becoming angry, the esoteric cultists decisively launched an attack.

Bai Yu secretly revealed his weapon and was forced to defend himself.

Three minutes later.

The altar once again lit up with a faint light.

Bai Yu took out the human skin bag and poured out a lot of bones of the undead.

He counted on his fingers and asked the little girls in the choir beside him: "Painful sores, bone and blood dissolution, dragon wombs... who else is there?"

The little girls in the choir were trembling with fear. The young man standing next to the altar who dared to play with demigods probably looked more terrifying than the esoteric cultists.

A little girl said weakly: "...the Lord of the Dead?"

"Yes, that's it."

Bai Yu clapped his hands, and the altar glowed with light. His smile was hearty and sunny: "Lord of the Dead, here comes the meal."

Chapter 689 Mother of Dragons: 雑鱼雑鱼

Because of Bai Yu's unscrupulous operation.

The emperor couldn't help but laugh.

But he couldn't bow his head.

Because if you bow your head, your crown will fall off; if you don’t bow your head, people will laugh.

The slap in the face always comes so unexpectedly.

Mother Dragon's fist became hard.

I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

The loser does not lose the formation.

Although ten Dragon Priests have been killed, she still insists on speaking harshly.

After all, this is not over yet.

At the same time, she also remembered who did it.

Due to the demigod's face, she couldn't just crush the subspace maze directly, but she didn't lack ways to get out of the way.

……

The red dragon priest was identifying the maze passage ahead, when suddenly the voice of the Dragon Mother echoed in his ears.

'—Find him, kill him, and offer his head as a sacrifice! '

The red dragon priest immediately said: "As you wish, beautiful dragon mother!"

The voice disappeared, and he could feel the anger of the Dragon Mother when she gave the order.

Just when he was about to stand up, he noticed that the Undead Priest and the Pain Priest next to him were also kneeling.

The three secret priests looked at each other at the same time, their eyes intertwined, and they spoke in unison.

"I have something to do next."

"I'm going to kill someone."

"I have instructions..."

They looked at each other for three seconds.

Red Dragon said: "Tell me first, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm going to kill a madman who makes random sacrifices."

"Indiscriminate sacrifice, what did he sacrifice?"

"He sacrificed bones to me and the other monarchs." The undead priest said coldly: "It's still the bones of me and other undead souls. It's an insult to the level of a slap in the face! This is naked ridicule and bullying that we don't have any flesh on our bodies. What!”

"What about you?" Red Dragon looked at the Pain Priest.

“He sacrificed his bladder and large intestine.”

"...?"

"It's still full."

"Hiss..." Red Dragon said in shock: "Did you eat the pain sore?"

"I didn't dare to ask, but I guess it's close to ten." The pain priest couldn't help showing a painful expression: "It's simply a shame and a great humiliation. I must bring this madman to justice!"

The two priests looked at the red dragon again and asked, "What's the situation with you?"

"It's also a random sacrifice." Red Dragon paused and said, "But I didn't ask for details. I just know that this madman who sacrificed randomly must die."

"So what exactly was sacrificed?"

"I do not know."

"You are dishonest!" Priest of Pain frowned: "We have all told embarrassing things about demigods, but you didn't tell us. Do you look down on us?"

Red Dragon Priest: "??? No, brother..."

"Who is your brother? You don't want to tell me, right?" The Undead Priest was also unhappy: "Just because you are the mother of dragons? You can't forget your friends because of sex, can you? We agreed to share the same responsibility in times of difficulty?"

"I really don't know." The red dragon priest scratched his head: "How about I ask later?"

"Then you swear an oath and make a written statement!"

……

The Dragon Mother was sitting peacefully, waiting for the good news from the priest.

Then she heard a prayer.

'Great Mother of Dragons, do I know what the other party sacrificed to make you so angry...'

Dragon Mother Tia: "?"

...You kid, you want to know too much, don’t you?

She replied calmly: "Get out!"

……

The red dragon priest opened his eyes with a tired look on his face, as if he could see the words 'Dragon Mother's favorability - 5' with his naked eyes.

He clutched his heart and felt heartache, thinking that his work today was in vain.

But I looked at the two priests next to me and looked at the curious eyes of the babies who couldn’t wait to eat the melon.

He could only make it up: "The Dragon Mother answered."

"What is it?"

"Think about it, what can be insulting to the Dragon Mother?"

The Pain Priest thought deeply and asked, "He scolded the dragon mother for being flat-chested?"

"This is what you said." The Red Dragon Priest said with a far-reaching gaze.

……

"why are you laughing?"

The mother of dragons noticed the rising corners of the emperor's mouth, which was even harder to suppress than the trajectory of AK.

"I remembered something happy." Augustus had already picked up the black tea at some point and took a sip happily.

The Dragon Mother sneered: "I hope you don't cry later."

Augustus picked up the tea cup gracefully: "You do as you like, I don't care."

The Mother of Dragons was determined to regain the face she had just lost, and continued: "I think the sacrifice just now was also the result of your arrangements in advance. I have to admit that you are more prepared than I thought."

Augustus smiled and said nothing.

He was also wondering who was so creative that he could pull off such a brilliant move and ultimately insult the demigod.

"But in the subspace labyrinth, no matter how capable your men are, they will ultimately be no match for us..."

The Mother of Dragons raised her hand and the Rubik's Cube began to rotate.

It began to light up with a bright stream of light.

Bursts of almost substantial light were pulled out of the Rubik's Cube and overflowed towards both sides.

Augustus asked: "What does this mean?"

What the Dragon Mother did was very simple. She extracted the elements, thus forming a vacuum zone without elemental energy in the maze.

This means that in the subspace maze, it is no longer possible to obtain supplies from the outside world.

This is a huge nerf for Magisters, who must learn to control their blue bars from now on;

The situation faced by the knight was slightly better, but not much better. Without the elemental energy, even the speed of condensing the battle armor and fighting spirit sword would be much slower.

Naturally, this will also have a certain impact on the Esoteric believers, but these impacts can only be said to be slight.

Because the power system of the esoteric cultists is not rooted in elemental energy, the spells they use are either curses, souls, or simply blessings from demigods.

The demand for elemental energy from the outside world is very low. Even if there is no external supply, it can still be obtained by killing enemies and collecting local materials.

The Hemolytic Cultists can absorb blood to restore vitality, and the undead can also absorb souls to restore soul power, not to mention the Dragon Priests who are born with powerful bodies, and the Pain Cultists with the Praise of Pain.

"Since there is still no result, we might as well speed up a little." The dragon mother showed her sharp teeth: "You don't mind, right?"

Augustus twirled the tea cup, which was clearly a shameful public cheating and gave the Mystics a favorable home field advantage.

The emperor said calmly: "In that case..."

The scepter in his hand reflected a stream of light and fell towards the Rubik's Cube.

"I should also bless the believers."

Holy Baptism.

This is the most advanced prayer. Casting baptism consumes a lot of faith, but its effect is also huge. It can even extend a person's life and greatly improve all attributes in a short period of time, even if he has suffered enough to be close to death. Injuries can also last until the end of the baptism.

The Dragon Mother grinned, as if she had been waiting for this move from the Roman Emperor.

Because just after the emperor performed the holy baptism.

Several more streams of light floated from outside the church and disappeared into the maze of subspace.

This is a blessing from other demigods, a blessing given to one's own believers.

The Dragon Mother laughed loudly: "Can't you bear the slightest provocation?"

The Roman emperor disagreed: "You may not win, and I may not lose."

"Do you really think that if it happens once by chance, it will happen a second time?"

The Mother of Dragons squinted her eyes: "We have already put some of our strongest priests into the labyrinth, and after they receive the blessing, their strength will reach the upper limit of the extraordinary fourth level."

"Although your men do not lack top-level combat capabilities, none of them will appear in today's ceremony."

"The movements and intelligence of the Roman Empire have already flowed into our hands."

"In fact, we originally planned to arrange this game for one or two hundred years."

"The Secret Cult is always more patient and can slowly corrode an empire from the inside until you are gutted."

"The only thing that can't keep up with the changes in the plan is... the holy object appears too early."

"This should be quite surprising to you."

Augustus spoke slowly: "I am not surprised by all the actions taken by the Secret Church. Even if you start to infiltrate into the Roman Empire, it just gives me the opportunity to cleanse some of the internal nobles."

He changed his sitting position: "So I can tolerate the Secret Cult. Even if you are plotting evil, this level of turmoil is not enough to overthrow Rome."

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