Chapter 65: A Trick to Trap Yourself

The mysterious and weird smile of the Venerable King of the Treasure Cave made me can't help but complain in my heart - you are an old man, and you are such a person with status, can we not talk about cross talk like a cross talk. Weird, huh?

As if sensing the thoughts in my heart, the Treasure Cave Venerable's face writhed like dry bacon, stared at me and said, "There is a way, first you have to answer me a question." ”

I nodded and said, "Please." ”

His Holiness asked me, "Are you willing to do something ambiguous and uncertain in order to save those people?" ”

I pointed to my heart and said with a wry smile: "If there is a way to be even, why should I take risks, and since there is only such a path, I can only regain control of the situation if I fight hard." Please don't worry about this Buddha, just tell me what to do. ”

Me at the moment. Scarred, you can't use your strength at all, if you insist on fighting. Before I could have the enemy to deal with me, my body had completely collapsed.

How can I, who is as brittle as glass, reverse the future?

I was curious, but the Treasure Cave King said calmly: "If you say anything, I can't actually help you with anything, but in this place, there is someone who can help you." ”

I raised my eyebrows and asked, "Who?" ”

The Treasure Cave King pointed in the direction of the waterfall and said to me, "There, it's King Amour!" "The latest chapter has been uploaded

I was shocked and exclaimed, "What, him? ”

If anyone hates me the most in this hellish place, it's undoubtedly the ruler of Mormonism.

When he left the Tempa Diagram, I reversed the Maharaja and made a mess of the Tempa Diagram that he had worked so hard to build. Not only did the building collapse and the ruins were damaged. And the number of personnel has also been reduced by half. Even the pile of underground remnants that he had worked so hard to catch and prepare for the degree, I let them go with my own hands.

Those underground remnants are not ordinary people, but basically belong to the leaders or leaders of the underground tribes.

If these men submit, King Amor will immediately build up a large elite army.

Just like the status of Badamu among the Tatars.

However, all the qiΔ“ turned into an empty in an instant, so why didn't King Amor hate me?

He would have eaten my flesh and drunk my blood, or he would not have been so persistent in searching for my whereabouts, or he would not have been so bloody and wiped out the entire Tatar tribe......

The hatred between us is as great as heaven, how can He help me?

The Venerable King of the Treasure Cave still smiled and said, "So, it depends on how strong your will is to save people. ”

I suddenly understood what he meant, and asked, "Throw yourself into the net and feed the tiger with your body?" ”

My words made the Treasure Cave Venerable King a little surprised, and said to me: "In the end, it is the legendary Black Hand Twin Cities that can have such understanding, it seems that you are not only martial arts, but also have a very powerful brain. ”

I squinted my eyes and said, "Buddha doesn't need to say much, please just tell me the plan and the plan." ”

Now that he has been guessed, the Treasure Cave Dharma King will not hide it any more, but will say one by one: "This is too far away from the Heavenly Ba Cuo, even if you walk, you may not be able to walk under the big waterfall, let alone climb up, so the first problem is to solve the problem of how to get to the blood pool of the Heavenly Sacrifice." ”

He was telling the truth, and I nodded my head and asked what to do.

The Treasure Cave King pointed to the entrance of the cave outside and said two words simply: "Betray!" ”

I was shocked and said, "You mean, let Badamu sell me, and then let the Mormons come and pick me up?" ”

The Treasure Cave King nodded, and I shook my head and said, "I can understand your thoughts, but Badamu's temperament is too direct to win the trust of those cunning Mormons. ”

He smiled incomprehensibly, "This is something I should think about." ”

I stopped talking and asked what the next question was.

The Treasure Cave King continued: "In the hands of the Mormons, your body will be treated with the most cruelty, whether it is spiritual or **, this is unacceptable, so I have been worried about the question, that is, when you know these pains, will you choose to continue?" ”

I had systematically learned how to extract confessions and how to deal with torture, and I knew what it would be like to be cruel, so when His Holiness Treasure Cave talked about it, he immediately felt a palpitation.

But I quickly said calmly, "My only concern is whether they will put me to death after they capture me!" ”

The Treasure Cave King shook his head and said, "No. ”

Without hesitation, I asked, "Why?" ”

He smiled on his stiff face, his muscles twisted, and he looked very weird, but he didn't explain much, just said lightly: "I said no, no, this is trust, you choose." ”

I was silent for a moment, then said, "Skip the second question, let's continue." ”

The Venerable King of the Treasure Cave nodded and said, "Okay, the third question, that is, they will perform a heavenly sacrifice on you, that is, throw you into the blood pool and complete the baptism. If you can gain Krishna's approval, then you will become one of its generals; And if you can't, your will will will crumble, your spirit will dissipate, and you will become nourishment for the pool of bloodβ€”that's why I'm talking about why it's worth fighting for you......"

I looked at the other person's smiling face, and immediately understood that he must be able to see the demons in my body clearly, otherwise he would not have said such words.

The blood pool can affect people's will, and the effect of the influence has a lot to do with the strength of the baptized person's original will.

When I fought with Huang Wenxing and jumped over the pool of blood, he thought that my soul had been dragged into it.

Because of this, we were able to turn around abruptly, and this time, I didn't just cross the pool, but I was thrown into it, and things got even more complicated.

If I can resist the invasion of the will of the so-called "gods" in the blood pool, I will be able to make a great comeback and kill the immortal King Amour.

If I can't, I'll just become a puppet and become one of them.

When I heard the full plan, the first voice that came to my heart was rejection, but I suddenly laughed.

Why should I give up such a beautiful thing?

The barefoot are not afraid of the shoeless, others are afraid of the ruthless, and the ruthless are afraid of the undead - I am the one who does not want to die.

Seeing that I didn't care, the Venerable Cave nodded.

This time, what appeared in his eyes was true appreciation and respect.

As if to comfort me, he said to me: "In that pool of blood, there are many difficulties and dangers, if it can be broken, it will also be a great blessing to my Tibetan land. ”

This layer of Dharma seal of the Treasure Cave Dharma King is called Dead Wood Rongchun.

It's not a nice name, but it does put a layer of defense on my bodily functions, preventing me from being unbearable and dying before the Heavenly Sacrifice in the previous process.

But for some reason, I always felt a little uneasy about the pain that was coming.

As if I wasn't ready.

Time was limited, and after the Treasure Cave King finished sealing the Dharma seal on me, he asked me to call out the eight bags.

There are many treasures in it, but it can't be cheaper Mormon.

When he was done, he went to Badamu to discuss his next steps, while I ignored it and lay down in the cave to sleep, waiting for the time to sacrifice my life.

This must be dangerous, but for me in such a desperate situation, it is like arsenic, which can only be used to drink to quench my thirst.

The left and right are just dead, why should we lose our prestige?

Before His Holiness left, I took out the blessing bag that Senior Sister Xiao Yan had asked for for me and kissed it gently.

I beg Li Daozi, your old man, in the spirit of heaven, bless me to be a little lucky.

Otherwise, I won't even have the chance to come down to accompany you.

It's proper to be gone.

I fell into a deep sleep, I don't know how long it took, when I suddenly felt something wrong around me, I suddenly rolled forward, but before I could hit the ground, someone grabbed me by the neck.

I tried to resist, but the man slapped me in the face.

When I came back to my senses, I squinted, only to see that the person who had caught me was none other than the Mormon No. 2 Man, Miluo Redtop.

This guy is also an underground remnant, he looks like a big rat and his sharp-beaked monkey gills, but at this moment, his cheeks are a little fatter than before, and they are a little red and swollen.

This was also pumped by a big slap, which shows that his life is not easy these days.

Miluo Hongding's life is not good, all because of me, who caught me in his hands at the moment, where would he let go of the opportunity to vent, and he also slapped me in the face at the moment.

I don't know how many times I've been beaten.

At first, I wanted to resist, but when I got to the back, my head was dizzy and I felt pain all over my body, so I had to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

Miluo Hongding was also tired, grabbed my legs, dragged me upside down and pulled me out of the hole, then stepped on my head with his shoes, squinted his eyes and looked at me, and then said viciously: "I really didn't expect that you didn't die if you fell from such a high place as the Heavenly Waterfall!" ”

I glanced at him and felt that the whole world was dizzy, and a person squeezed out next to me, and smiled at him with a low eyebrow: "People are right, right?" ”

That man was Badam, but unlike the simple and upright baboon before, this guy looked so cunning and hateful.

I looked at him, and suddenly my heart jumped, and my whole body felt a pang of despair.

This person is definitely not Badamu.

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