"I surpass your dam..."

Li Ming raised his head and looked at the sky with this mysterious and weird yin red color - this is not the ordinary afterglow of the sunset, this is a color distorted by some force, as creepy as blood injected into the clouds.

Li Ming had learned about this secret realm before. It seemed to be a secret realm contracted by local secret realm developers. Since the resources are similar to the main world, the main business seems to be building materials card.

But... the mountains in the distance are like paper-patterned three-dimensional models under this turbulent scene, losing their sense of peace and solidity.

This scene seems to be a natural disaster that often occurs in film and television dramas!

When Bai Yuexin just called herself, Li Ming had not even had time to give instructions to Xia Takniao, and was directly involved in the secret realm without even holding her phone.

It’s a pity that my 15plus banana dropped outside, and the browsing records inside didn’t have time to delete them. I wonder if there is still a chance to recycle them at that time.

If some of the learning materials in it are seen, the impact will be not very good...

"After that being said, Yue Xin just now seemed to say that a bandit gang tried to make the projection of the evil god come..."

Li Mingsi looked up for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the center of the red cloud. If there was no projection of the evil god, it was basically certain that it was here.

He had learned about the combat power related to evil gods from some document records before. There is no need to say more about the evil god body that has four or two erosions. Each time the evil god body that has arrived basically requires the whole world's strength to be consumed, and he can barely retreat after huge losses.

If it is a projection of the evil god, its power will float between the orange level and the gold level.

Of course, since the projections of these evil gods have a positioning grid, even the orange-level projection is definitely much stronger than ordinary orange-level summoning cards in terms of power.

I don’t know if there are any experts in Massachusetts. If not, it would be estimated that the civilians involved in the secret realm will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

The situation is a critical situation that can be seen by the naked eye.

He was not worried about anything else, but he just didn't know whether the secret entrance expansion incident had been involved in the people he knew. If so, it would be troublesome.

After all, Bai Yuexin and Shen Qianqian, the strongest among them, are also low in the purple level.

Oh, of course, there is Xia Xueqiu, a female knight who doesn’t feel very serious at all...

With their strength, it should be no problem to protect themselves, but the key is those low-level card makers and civilians who are involved. They are definitely Tang Monk's flesh for the projection of the evil god.

If all of them are devoured by sacrifices, even if the level of the projection is only about the orange level when the projection is descending, maybe one wave of devouring can reach the ten stars of the orange level or even higher.

Damn, this may even endanger yourself.

If the evil god really gives the opportunity to project the evil god to devour the creatures, maybe the king of yellow is not his opponent...

After thinking about it, Li Ming finally made up his mind.

It seems that I can only bite the bullet.

While the projection of this evil god is not yet stable, you will take your life while you are sick and you will go back wherever you are summoned.

But then again... since he just entered the secret realm, Li Ming always felt that the aura projected by the evil god in this secret realm was quite familiar.

I always feel like... Is he a mature god?

...

At this time, under the center of the dark red sky, a man in a white and black robe was holding his hands high.

"The great Lord of the Abyss, Nsul Zebel, please listen to our call. We sacrifice all the flesh and blood of creatures and souls involved in the secret realm to you. Please bring good blessings to us!"

At the center of the altar, the man was singing a pious chant and offering sacrifices to the god he believed in, "Ensour Zebel".

In the past year, the Ensur Blood Brotherhood has always encountered all kinds of strange things.

They were not originally the White Eagle Bandits, but a sect rooted in Donghuang.

However, on their main battlefield, several strongholds were destroyed in Donghuang, and then inexplicably took the blame for the "emergency gods coming" in Xingmei City, so that the Ensur Blood Brotherhood was gradually declining, and he had no choice but to escape from the White Eagle.

Fortunately, their gods did not abandon them!

Ensur Zebel's agent gave them a method to expand the secret entrance ten thousand times, and its coverage area can cover almost half of Massachusetts.

If the lives and souls of these millions of inhabitants can be dedicated to Ensur Zebel, then He can come with a projection and erode the secret realm again!

Although it may not be able to reach the intensity of the previous four secondary erosions, it can completely make this secret realm a place for Ensur Zebel, gradually eroding the entire white eagle and even human civilization!

By then, the believers of Ensur can naturally ascend to heaven and welcome a new future as gods and people!

Thinking of this, the bishop on the altar burst into laughter, as if he had seen himself walking by the bad people as a noble "god people" and enjoying the worship of all the people!

Of course... the Card Maker Association will naturally not let them get what they want.

The first to arrive here were investigators Elson and Professor Smith. This incident caught them off guard and was so caught up in the secret realm that they were caught in the secret realm before they could even drive away the crowd.

As the saying goes, the greater the responsibility, the greater the responsibility. After being involved in the secret realm, they immediately came under this red cloud, wanting to stop the sacrifices of the bandits here.

"I'll just say that the bandits must be controlled, and they cannot make any private property in the secret realm sacred and inviolable, otherwise the consequences will be like this."

Professor Smith pushed his reading glasses, and behind him, a black shadow appeared faintly, and the dark mist covered his body was like mist, as if the gathering of dark stars.

Elson frowned. At this moment, he was clearly impressed by the forbidden words a few days ago: "Okay, don't put this in my opinion. Where are your principals? Where are you?"

"Principal?" Professor Smith sighed, "I have been planning a moon landing recently, and his meeting has never stopped. If the principal is there, they will definitely not dare to do such a thing."

The principal of Hevers College is a real big shot. What he is best known for is the summoning card of the ten-star orange level, and there are even vague signs of breaking through the golden level.

His scientific research achievements have attracted worldwide attention. It can even be said that card makers all over the world are using his entire system, which is an indelible contribution.

But due to the recent moon landing plan, the dean of Hevers College will basically not choose to stay in Hevers College. After all, he has always hoped that he could witness the world outside the earth and find the last trace of inspiration.

That's why the Ensul Blood Brotherhood took advantage of the loopholes.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I'll hit the front later. You go and clear the remaining fish. Let's interrupt their sacrifice ceremony first!"

After saying that, Elson directly summoned his card. A huge mantis flapped his wings and waved his huge sickles directly at the bishop of the Ensur Blood Brotherhood above and landed.

Smith immediately controlled his shadow demon, and waves of black mist gradually spread towards the surroundings, condensed out of thin air and strangled their throats, pressing the other believers of the Eun Sect to the ground.

The two nodded to each other and saw the huge mantis swing out a sickle. It seemed that some dark haze was oozing out, so they pointed it at the bishop's neck and stroked it horizontally.

"Swish--!"

There was only a sound of tearing and tearing the skin and flesh, and a head fell down with a thunderous blood, and rolled on the ground for a few rounds.

"Success?"

Elson's heart tightened, but the next second, the head made a strange laugh, and countless eyes around him were staring at Elson in the center.

"If it were the old man from Hevers College, there might be a chance, but if it was just you... that would be a waste of energy!"

After saying that, a gap seemed to be cracked in the center of the countless black pupils, and they even opened their petals up and down and opened their mouths and began to scream and laugh wildly.

This incredible picture made Smith and Elson's heart beat half a beat slower, and the crazy laughter from the eyes pierced their eardrums and headed towards their hearts.

They instinctively wanted to cover their ears, but found that the sound did not weaken at all, and it was even getting stronger and stronger - their brains were cramped and twisted as if they were stirring.

"Stop...stop!" Elson shouted, but the other party became even more violent, and even made their brains tremble!

The two of them were too busy to take care of themselves and could not even be distracted to direct their summoning cards.

The other party...is...a Gaoxing Orange Card!

With their low-star orange card strength, they are basically sure that it is a dead end. Even other professors at Hevers College are basically the ones who come and who die.

Unless... the dean comes in person.

They were completely desperate.

But at this moment, a hole was suddenly torn apart. A dry right hand grabbed the hole and gradually expanded it with brute force.

And the whistling sounds made by those eyes finally stopped in their ears.

Smith and Elson naturally understood that it was obvious that someone had saved them. Professor Smith's eyes, which had been closed in despair just now, opened their surprise and looked at the torn void.

It’s the dean! The dean is here to save them!

They looked at the space where the dry right hand pulled out a hole, ecstatic.

It’s considered that when the dean rushes for help, their lives should not be lost today!

But the next second...their happy eyes suddenly became dull and then turned into shock.

Because from that void, a human being able to walk in the air slowly appeared, and a noble existence wearing ragged yellow clothes, like a god.

They subconsciously opened their eyes wide.

Damn, who is this?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!