Chapter 183 The ninth-grade beast king was stunned on the spot, so hot
Chapter 183 The ninth-level beast king was stunned on the spot. How could such a powerful religious sect be gone?
"The great Lords of the Gods, the leader, elders, and envoys have all disappeared, and the Gods' religion has suffered a devastating blow... I hope we can get help from the adults to help us leave the human territory..."
As soon as it started, Kelsey sent all the information without hesitation.
And precisely because of this, the Beast King, who was preparing to send a message to these traitors to collect hundreds of thousands of people as sacrifices, was dumbfounded.
"What? It's gone? Such a big organization! It's gone if you say no? Are you kidding me?"
"I haven't slept for long! It hasn't been long since the last contact, so why did I disappear all of a sudden?"
For a moment, the Beast King's eyes were full of confusion, and he felt inexplicably like he was wandering in another world.
It's like...a dream.
In the eyes of high-level alien beasts, the concept of time is somewhat different from that of humans.
It is normal to sleep for a year and a half and take a nap for more than ten days.
Therefore, in this person's opinion, the time that has passed between the normal state of the divine religion and its current destruction is equivalent to taking a nap.
On the other side, after sending the message, Kyle was anxiously waiting for a reply.
But I waited and waited, but there was no movement.
However, in his perception, he could clearly detect that there was a majestic spiritual power in this miniature space tunnel, exuding pressure like a giant.
And all the time, it made him want to kneel on the ground and worship crazily.
This alone is enough to prove a premise.
That means the magic circle has successfully communicated and has been contacted by the adult.
But it is still unclear why the other party did not reply.
After a while, the Beast King still did not reply, but the energy of the second blood sacrifice performed by the evil warrior had been exhausted.
The bloody red light dissipated, and the space tunnel in the middle disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, Kelsey was very confused. Was this a success or not?
Call it a success!
The information was indeed sent out and the situation was clearly explained.
Let’s just say it didn’t work!
There was no reply at all. It could be sensed, but there was no answer at all.
To be honest, he now has some doubts about life, and even suspects that he is hallucinating. That majestic will may have never existed.
Everything comes from imagination.
"Bata"
Swish, brush, brush
Lights were turned on one after another, and this closed place was as bright as day again.
Dozens of remnants of evil warriors were all looking at the somewhat confused Kelsi standing in the middle with burning eyes.
Then, one after another, the urgings and inquiries came one after another.
"Kelsey, have you communicated? What did the Lord of the Gods say?"
"Yes, yes! Tell me the instructions! When can we go to the territory of the gods?"
"Yes! I can't wait to become a member of the Gods. I really don't want to be a human anymore!"
"Speak quickly! Don't waste time!"
"..."
At this moment, Kelsey felt her scalp numb.
The truth must not be told.
Moreover, even if you say it, these people will definitely not believe it.
So, he swallowed and pretended to be calm before speaking.
"Hmph! You idiots! I have successfully contacted the Lord of the Gods!"
"My Lord said that we are all members of the God Clan, and they will never give up on us."
Hearing this, the evil warriors showed a little smile and relief on their faces, and their expressions relaxed a lot.
Although they didn't know whether it was true or not, it was somewhat of a psychological comfort and relieved a lot of stress.
During this period, the pressure brought by the Martial Arts Association was too great.
I was on tenterhooks every minute and every second, fearing that something might go wrong.
Now, there is a glimmer of hope, like a light in the darkness, making them intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
To be honest, these guys are a bit like those Muyang dogs who wanted to immigrate in Lin Pingan's previous life.
He is bent on not being a human being and wants to run over and be a dog for other things.
Even if he is disliked, kicked and beaten, he is not a human being inside or outside, but he still enjoys it and is willing to act like a cow or a horse.
Most people simply cannot understand this kind of person's abnormal psychology.
Maybe, something that was supposed to be reborn in the animal realm accidentally became a human fetus.
It is completely lowering the moral and IQ level of the human race.
The same is true for the current mentality of these human traitors.
For a long time, the territory has promoted the cruel, cold and bloody environment of all ethnic groups.
But these guys just don't believe it. They stubbornly believe that the air over there is sweet and fragrant. After they go there, they can become a member there and live a dream-like life.
But in fact, it just ended up being swallowed up in one bite.
"Master God, how can you take us away!"
"Yes, yes! Hurry up and tell me your plan!"
"Don't waste time! Tell me clearly!"
"..."
The evil warriors kept urging, and some of their eyes were even vaguely dangerous.
Seeing this, Kelsey took a deep breath and spoke with a serious face.
"The Lord of the Divine Religion has appointed me as the acting leader. From now on, I will carry forward the Divine Religion to its full glory."
"Besides, my lord has said that with our contribution, it is simply not enough for him to take him back. We still need continuous efforts."
"Due to lack of strength, we have to continue to lurk. We only need to provide intelligence."
"Every once in a while, something needs to be sent in secret."
"The rarer the information, the more valuable it is, and the higher the contribution it will receive."
"In addition, as long as you make other great contributions, it will also make the gods happy and help them escape from the sea of suffering."
…
This set of rhetoric was all made up on the fly. He had only one idea: to fool him first and then talk.
However, the idea is good, but the reality may not be as smooth as imagined.
Facts have proved that no matter what organization it is, there will never be a lack of existence called Gangjing.
As soon as this statement came out, several people jumped out.
"Fart! That's what you said? Why are you the leader?"
"That's right. The God Clan would choose you, a fourth-grade trash, to be the leader. It's simply ridiculous. Can't it be true even if you make up lies?"
"It's still unclear whether it's true communication or fake communication. You're just lucky enough to survive. You're still breathing."
"..."
The people who spoke are all in the fifth level of cultivation, and their strength is one level stronger than Kelsey.
As for whether they are real gangsters or whether they are fighting for power and profit in the name of gangsters, it is not certain.
Whenever and wherever there are beings fighting for power, they will do so regardless of occasion.
This is true even if this is just a religious organization that is like a lost dog at the moment.
If you can take power and acquire these broken powers, then the probability of surviving even when being hunted should be greater.
With various interests intertwined, these people are all ready to make moves, and their eyes are full of greed and cunning.
And at the same time.
While Kelsey was cursing secretly in her heart, she was also prepared to speak.
"I made it very clear that I am not the leader, but the acting leader. If you don't believe me, then change the time and conduct a blood sacrifice communication."
"At that time, whoever has an idea will take the initiative to host the ceremony."
"Of course, if you anger the God Clan, the consequences will be obvious."
Hearing this, the five-ranked people looked at each other and saw the hesitation and shrinkage in the others' eyes.
Who can survive till now and not die? Who is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?
The consequence of failure to communicate with the Gods is that there is no other possibility except the annihilation of spiritual power.
Becoming a living dead who can only breathe is no different from being dead.