My Doomsday Territory

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The depths of Crescent Mountain.

The scene of withered and yellow is even more common. The dry land is full of cracks. Although there are still many withered trees that are still tall and tall, they give people a kind of desert desolation and death.

A quiet village, located in the Crescent Mountain, has 2 3 stories of small buildings stacked on the side of the mountain, in the shape of terraces.

Cooking smoke.

There was no demonized beast approaching either.

This is a peaceful and peaceful village, but if anyone can meet the people in the village, it is inevitable that they will browse knit.

Some people are wearing black robe and masks, some are indifferent and walking hurriedly by, and more are ordinary person villagers with fanatical faces, like devout believers who can devote themselves to everything.

East of the village.

Two awakened persons from the Fourth Age, wearing vintage tawny robes, hide under the shade of the trees, watching the people passing by. One is middle-aged, the other is 2 years old, with a sign on his chest that represents Bishop’s badge.

“Uncle, when will the sacrifice be our turn? I am an impatient who wants breakthrough extraordinary!”

The man in his early 30s spoke.

The middle age person shook his head lightly, “blood sacrifice breakthrough is just a choice of inferiority. The strength after breakthrough is not truly extraordinary, it will exhaust all potential and it is not worth it.”

“But…the religion does not promise us that if we make great achievements, it will give us the opportunity to break through? And the religion often orders the people under it to bring children with high aptitude. If it is not for blood sacrifice, it can’t be the cultivation of dead men. “

“Dead man?” The middle age person patted the shoulder of the big nephew, “You are still too young. With the strength of the gods, what kind of dead man do you need? Those children with high aptitude, I guess, are also used for sacrifice, but not for improvement. .”

“The Blood-Sacrifice Art of the family is selected for high-level awakeners. Like us, if we want to force a breakthrough, at least 10000 awakeners with more than ten levels are needed. With other materials, the sacrifice requirement can be reduced. Even so, With the current conditions, it is also impossible to get together… it will be possible in a few years.

The sacrifices chosen by the gods are just the opposite. Instead, they choose low-strength and young children.I don’t understand a little bit. It is not difficult to win Tiannan Province and Xilin Province with the strength of those adults who teach God, but they don’t seem to be in a hurry…”

“It’s for better governance. There are currently a limited number of religious personnel. After they continue to grow, they can even be defeated without blood.”

The young man talked about his views.

The middle age person stomped his feet, the trees behind him trembled, and the leaves flew down and fell, the withered yellow visible to the naked eye.

“Look at the environment under our feet, and then think about the doctrine of the gods, not rule, but…destruction.”

He sighed, and then lowered his voice again, “Don’t you realize that since the sect has its headquarters here, have you never been harassed by the demonized beast? The master of the sect’s faith, I guess… also exists.”

Youth eyes shrank.

The words of the middle age person gradually became enthusiastic, “The world is doomed to destruction, even if it is as strong as the ancient spirits of the past, it will not be able to reverse its destiny, but we are on the contrary, as long as we can truly become a member of the religion, breakthrough extraordinary, and climb higher. The possibilities are endless…”

The babbling voice gradually became inaudible.

The frenzied expression also returned to calm, just like those expressionless people in the village, but only the craziness in the depths of the eyes was lingering.

……

In the Crescent Mountain.

Pingliang Sanctuary sent out 8,000 awakened people this time in order to eliminate the “End Yan Cult.”In addition to 1500 left behind, more than 6000 people entered the mountain.

The black is pressed down, and if there is enough time, it is enough to turn this vast Crescent Mountain to the sky.

“We have limited time. We must find the cult headquarters before other shelters!”

Only in this way can the lost face be restored, and more importantly… Whether the “Ultimate God Sect” possesses the secret treasure or the method of blood sacrifice breakthrough, it must be found and firmly controlled.

At that time, one’s own strength, including the strength of the shelter, can be advanced by leaps and bounds.

The director of Pingliang Sanctuary thought so.

He even took command personally, leading the most elite 1000 of the Awakened, speeding up the mountains and rivers, splitting the blocking trees and stones, and constantly advancing.

“There are people over there!”

Director Pingliang looked.

There is a small hill in the distance, without trees, only a boulder stands on the top of the hill.At this time, two people wearing yellow-brown robes were standing on the boulder.

The eyes are far away.

Director Ping Liang smiled with joy, “It must be a cult person.”

He hasn’t dazzled his head yet, knowing that the one who dared to show up at this time must be the powerhouse, and immediately ordered: “You can’t give them a chance to fight guerrillas. One team and two teams outflank the second wing. You follow me and pay attention to restricting each other’s actions. It’s best to catch alive and tortured the location of the cult headquarters from them!”

……

“It doesn’t matter whether we catch them or not, we will quickly defeat them and prove that we are better than others.”

“Yes, uncle.”

While speaking.

Among the 1000 awakened persons in the distance, dozens of them rushed forward at an extremely fast speed. They ran like flat ground among the rugged mountains and rocks. One of them raised his hand. On the boulder, there were two uncles and nephews. The chessboard emerged.

The two people wearing yellow-brown robes are like two little pawns on a huge chessboard. They move freely, but their mobility is greatly restricted. No matter how they move, they can only advance a small square on the board.

special ability, the chessboard of heaven and earth.

“Interesting, but strength…too weak.”

The middle age person is coldly snorted, the binding force of the rules on the chessboard slammed to pieces, and the capable person in the distance was flushed with blood spurting out, and fell to the ground with his chest.

He kicked his foot and the boulder suddenly sank into a bowl-shaped pit, full of densely packed cracks.

The middle age person is like an eagle flying by at low altitude. It appeared in front of Pingliang’s expert group in less than a breath, and threw out a punch with a finger. A 9th layer Peak expert beside him slammed his back. With a burst of blood and splashes, the expert is like a balloon that has been drained of air, falling down softly.

One move, the middle age person keeps moving.

Even the top battle strength can only be seen in the eyes with a trace of afterimages. The ordinary 9th layer Peak expert is not the enemy of one.

The young man also flew down from the boulder. Instead of rushing to the expert group, he jumped over and rushed into the awakened Legion behind. The sheep entered the tiger group. With his sword light flashes, several people were divided into pieces in an instant .

Director Pingliang’s eyes were red.

Doesn’t it mean that there are only one or a few fourth-generation powerhouses in the “End Yan Cult”?

Obviously they were only one of the forces that encircled and suppressed the cult, but they ran into two.

Let’s forget about Luyin and Yangcheng. Nowadays, even cults are targeting them.

Why?