In fact, Hao Ren couldn't be sure whether these heretics who were performing evil rituals were behind the recent anomaly in the Beinz region, but their presence in a sensitive place at this sensitive time already showed that these people were inseparable from the mutation in the Dragonspine Mountains, and even if there was no reason for this, they couldn't watch them engage in human sacrifice, right?

Before, Hao Ren had been hiding his aura with the help of the water mist in Nangong May. The cultist was also completely immersed in the ritual and did not pay attention to his surroundings, at this time he suddenly jumped out, of course, making almost everyone on the scene at a loss, until the number of people slammed the masked man into the air before these black-robed monsters came back to their senses, and immediately someone shouted: "Heresy! Heresy has broken into the Templar! ”

Immediately after that, these disciples besieged one after another, and they didn't know where they pulled out all kinds of long knives, short swords, clubs, and hooks and claws from their bodies, and suddenly changed from disciples to warriors wielding weapons, Hao Ren was stunned when he looked over, why didn't he see that these people could hide these things under their robes before-swords and clubs are easy to understand, how could anyone still draw out two meteor hammers?

Hao Ren didn't dare to be careless immediately, he was very worried that even if he had a rigid shield on his body, he wouldn't be able to stop this group of evil people with four-dimensional chrysanthemums. The cultist suddenly pulled something strange out of his body......

The scene immediately fell into a scuffle, and the panicked appearance of those black-robed disciples at first made people think that they were a group of miscellaneous troops, but after handing them over, Hao Ren found that most of these people were actually trained professional warriors, and all of them were assisted by strange magical powers. They had an ominous black-red aura wrapped around them, and this aura spread along their arms to the various weapons. Let the latter seem as if he had just been soaked out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, Hao Ren rounded the alloy giant stick in his hand. With superhuman reflexes and strength, these weapons were blocked, but there were still places where they couldn't be blocked. Bursts of sparks continue to shine on the rigid shield.

There was a loud "bang", it turned out that the tall disciple who had pulled out two meteor hammers from under the black robe just now sneaked up from behind, Hao Ren dodged and dodged, and the other party's meteor hammer smashed to the ground, Hao Ren's eyes twitched, and he saw that the meteor hammer wrapped in black and red breath directly corroded the surrounding ground into a deep pit!

No wonder he felt that the shield was falling faster than expected, and that these weapons were dangerously like this when they were equipped with magical powers.

Hao Ren easily whipped the sneak attack guy out with a stick, he was sure that even if the rough-skinned werewolf encountered such a thing, he couldn't stand it, and the feeling on his hand just now also told him. When the cultist flew out, many of his bones had been broken, and he was almost broken in two by himself, but the latter flew out and only lay on the ground for a moment, and then crawled up like no one else.

The cultist's body was filled with a black-red aura, and the flesh and blood on his face were decayed and peeled off as if they had been corroded by sulfuric acid, but he didn't seem to feel pain, and the broken place on his body writhed strangely before he recovered as before, and rushed towards Hao Ren in great strides again.

He even looks even braver than before.

The rest of the congregation were the same, and they didn't feel any pain. And healing his injuries at an astonishing speed, Hao Ren was a little surprised to see this, but he was not nervous, because he firmly believed that these guys were mortals after all. It's not going to be resurrected indefinitely, is it?

At the other end of the hall, the masked man who had been smashed in the air by the number of terminals before also stood up like no one else, and his mask was smashed in half. Revealing a featureless middle-aged face below, the sect leader showed a little surprise on his face after seeing Hao Ren beat a hundred of them. Then he seemed to make a decision, and whispered a few words of incantation. Suddenly, he stabbed the staff into the ground nearby.

The staff made a slight noise when it came into contact with the blood-soaked patterns on the ground, and the altar in the center of the hall resonated with the sound, and the accumulated plasma in the hollow in the center of the altar rippled in circles, steaming out a black and red mist, as if it was about to give birth to something.

And in this chaos, the child who was placed on the altar was uncared for, and the blood mist on the altar was about to swallow the child in, at this time, an agile figure suddenly rushed in from outside the hall with a light blue mist: Nangong May saw the opportunity to rush into the hall and rescued the child from under the blood mist, which was the cooperation that she and Hao Ren had discussed just now.

After rescuing the child, Nangong May did not leave the hall, but ran to another corner of the hall to build a "position" on the spot, ready to support Hao Ren at any time. She opened the water mist barrier, put the child she had just rescued on the ground, protected the child with her tail in a circle, and then raised her upper half of her height and swayed around to make a threatening hiss, originally a few disciples were about to run over to retrieve the "sacrifice", but after seeing Nangong May, an unheard of strange creature, they stopped one after another, and one of them subconsciously exclaimed: "Don't bother with this snake spirit!" The fog around her must be poisonous! ”

So a group of disciples turned their heads and continued to besiege Hao Ren, leaving Nangong May stunned and speechless: "...... Lump? ”

The expression on the Siren's face changed several times in a row, obviously wanting to make a move, but in the end she seemed to remember something, and bowed down with some fear and fear, as if her resistance to the battle was far stricter than others thought.

Hao Ren also noticed Nangong May's situation, he was always a little curious about this girl's resistance to fighting, but he didn't dig deeper, just because she was a gentle aquatic creature who naturally didn't like to fight, and now he couldn't take care of Nangong May.

He'd have to get rid of the heretics in front of him quickly, and find a way to catch one or two alive - the secret rituals these guys are performing here have something to do with the Dragonspine Mountains themselves, even if they have nothing to do with them, according to the religious rituals that these guys are talking about and their understanding of the "Radiant Evil. This group of people also hides a great secret, how could Hao Ren let go of this good opportunity to spy on intelligence?

As he had predicted, there was a limit to the regenerative abilities of these cultists, and no matter what power they had gained from the strange flesh ritual they had just received, it was impossible for this power to be infused into mortal bodies indefinitely—the bodies of these cultists had begun to crumble after repeated deadly attacks.

Each time they were injured, part of their flesh would fester, and as the injuries accumulated, the ulceration would spread throughout their bodies, eventually threatening their lives. Under this constant attrition, some of the cultists now looked as strange and terrifying as carrion, although they were still fanatical enough to charge forward without fear of death, but the speed was noticeably slower.

A short and fat man in a black robe and a gorgeous robe stabbed from the side with a scimitar, and Hao Ren waved his hand to knock him out, and the latter's body suddenly burst into a cloud of blood light, and by the time he landed, it had turned into a puddle of black and red mud.

This was the first heretic to be killed outright.

Seeing that these guys could be truly killed, Hao Ren made up his mind, and at the same time beckoned to the number of people who were flying around in the air: "Find a way to capture one alive!" ”

"This machine is doing it!" The number of jù terminals shouted loudly, and immediately grabbed the head of a pagan and smashed it up, trying to restrain this guy who no longer looked like a human without smashing the other person to death.

Hao Ren has an almost infinite body and an indestructible shield, and quickly dissolves the infidels, and the stone chamber is full of disgusting remains left behind by the death of those "monsters", but just when he thought that he was about to finish it, a strange spell suddenly came from not far away.

The leader of the sect, who had been ignored before, raised the long staff in his hand, with a twisted fanaticism on his face, and waved the staff at Hao Ren: "Heresy! The Goddess has answered my call and is ready to face the power of God! ”

Hao Ren was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a terrifying pressure coming from the direction of the altar! (To be continued......)