Chapter 304 Transaction (Thank you to the sun and moon in the pot, the world in your sleeve. The sil

Chapter 304 Transaction (Thank you to the sun and moon in the pot, the world in your sleeve. The sil

Cadillian was alone again, walking on the dark streets.

As he walked, he cursed wildly in his mind: "That lunatic! Pervert! Who does he think he is? He actually wants to hunt people from the Cup-by-Cup Cult."

But sadly, she had no choice.

After being kicked out, he became a bait.

She didn't know how long she had been unconscious, but the moon tonight was obviously much brighter than before.

Kadilian could only move forward silently, while praying for Damo's blessing.

"Woof woof!"

Just then, she heard a dog barking.

From the end of the street, several men in black with big dogs suddenly appeared.

Under the dim gas streetlight, the hounds roared excitedly, drool kept flowing from their mouths, and their heads suddenly split open, revealing dense white teeth.

This is an evil dog beast created by the Cult of Cups. It has a more sensitive sense of smell than its kind and is most suitable for searching for people.

When the men in black saw Cadillian, they couldn't help but have expressions of surprise on their faces. One of them immediately used an unknown technique to send a signal to the cult.

"damn it."

Cadillian didn't want to fall into the hands of these madmen at all, so she could only turn around and run away.

According to the plan of another madman, the route she took was very close to the ambush circle.

The other party set up an ambush in an abandoned factory. If there was a conflict between the two parties, maybe he could find an opportunity to leave!

Cadillian ran away quickly, and in a blink of an eye she saw the dilapidated door and wall of the abandoned factory.

Her eyes lit up and she jumped in without hesitation, rushing into an empty factory.

Bang bang!

The next moment, the doors and windows were shattered, and the pursuers poured in like a tide.

"Damn it, there are no traps or helpers at all!"

Seeing this scene, Kadilian's face couldn't help but be full of despair: "That humble and shameless person, yes, he is planning to let me die in the hands of these people in order to cover up the truth about the documents he obtained? How stupid I am!"

"Kadillian, hand over the documents!"

Among the men in black, a middle-aged man laughed ferociously: "Otherwise... we will cut off your meat piece by piece and eat it! You know, we ate our last sacrifice for three days and three nights! That kind of thing Screams containing pain and despair are always the best condiments to accompany the meal.”

"You crazy people!" Kadilian yelled angrily, already thinking of committing suicide.

She definitely doesn't want to be a 'sacrifice' to these lunatics.

However, the next moment, a somewhat familiar voice sounded to her: "Modo..."

Invisible ripples spread out from the sound of Gu Sumenir's incantation.

The dog beasts on the opposite side fell one after another, as if they were harvested by the invisible scythe of death in the void.

Then came the man in black who controlled them.

"There's an ambush!"

The leader of the middle-aged man roared angrily. There is a strict hierarchy in the Cup-by-cup Order, from the disciples at the beginning, to the Bronze Cup, Silver Cup, Gold Cup, and finally the Holy Grail Patriarch.

He is just a mere copper cup, and he is equally helpless when it comes to soul harvesting.

Fortunately, as followers of the Lord of Black Blood, they have a rich supply of magic potions.

The middle-aged man bit open a blood sac hidden in his teeth and poured the fishy-sweet potion into his throat. A faint light appeared around his body, and he finally withstood the attack.

"Huh? Nice potion!"

Zhong Shenxiu slowly walked out of the darkness. He was now wearing a black robe and a hood, covering his face. There was only a shadow: "It can block my greeting, although it only relies on magic potion, but it's not bad. Already..."

"Unknown mysterious people, don't rashly get involved in the cup-by-cup cult, otherwise you will feel eternal despair!"

The middle-aged man's legs were shaking slightly, but he still said threatening words.

What responded to him was Zhong Shenxiu's incantation: "Modo..."

The next moment, the middle-aged man suddenly felt that his spirit was connected to an extremely terrifying abyss, and some inexplicable, terrifying, and evil images filled his mind.

There is even an indescribable kind of pollution that seems to come from facing a great existence!

"No!"

The middle-aged man wailed, knelt on the ground, gouged out his eyes with trembling hands, and pricked his ears, as if he wanted to isolate those images and nonsense.

But it's no use!

His body began to swell, and there seemed to be more terrifying things squirming under his flesh and blood.

"Same spell, different effects, you are a mad mage!"

The person who was more frightened than the middle-aged man was Cadillian.

She looked at Zhong Shenxiu with fear in her eyes: "I have actually lived with a real madman for so long?"

"hehe……"

Zhong Shenxiu smiled but did not answer.

Maintaining the identity of the Crazy Mage is indeed very intimidating.

After all, who would dare to mess with a mysterious man who has 'I'm crazy' written all over his face?

"What kind of terror and madness is contained in your spirit? That would make him become like this?"

Cadilian looked at the middle-aged man who was kneeling and struggling, his eyes and ears bleeding, and asked in horror.

Zhong Shenxiu did not answer, but just watched this scene silently until the middle-aged man died and his flesh and blood turned into a pool of pus.

Suddenly, he looked towards the main entrance of the warehouse.

There, men in black robes came out one after another. The leader had a shriveled and wrinkled head.

"Golden Cup...Mesili..."

Cadilian called out the other person's name with fear.

Among the Cup-by-cup cult, the person who can hold the position of the Gold Cup is at least an ‘upgraded person’!

But at this time, Maisli looked at Zhong Shenxiu with fearful eyes: "How long...haven't I seen a real Crazy Mage..."

Even cultists are afraid of real madmen!

"Jiejie..."

Zhong Shenxiu laughed strangely, and as if he didn't see Maxli, he rummaged through the corpses of several men in black robes, collecting loot.

Mesili frowned, but he knew what intimidation and deterrence were, but to a lunatic, it was nothing like that!

Therefore, he spoke slowly: "This woman and the things on her are ours!"

"Can!"

Zhong Shenxiu nodded, took out a roll of parchment from his arms, and showed the cup symbol: "So... what can you give in exchange? I want knowledge, and the more and deeper the knowledge, the better!"

‘Sure enough, he is a real madman, and he doesn’t even care about his genre... The Mad Mages are a group of people who worship Chaos like this! ’

Maisli thought to himself and gave his men a wink at the same time: "In a hurry, we didn't carry many occult books with us, only a few broken pages of "Whispers of Worms" and half of "True Blood Secrets" A copy of the Code... If you want more, you can give us a little time and we can exchange... Haha, we never hinder the curious from obtaining mysterious knowledge, or even encourage them."

"No, let's exchange!"

Zhong Shenxiu said: "I count one, two, three, and we each throw things to each other!"

'So simple? ’

There was a flash of surprise in Maxili's heart, but he nodded gently: "Okay!"

He took out a manuscript-like document from his arms and obtained a few black fragments from several of his subordinates.

"one three!"

Zhong Shenxiu threw the parchment in his hand into the air with a smile. He saw Maxili's face full of astonishment, but he also threw the classics.

The next moment, a quick mantra sounded in the warehouse: "Modo..."