My Doomsday Territory

Deep in Crescent Mountain.

Withered scenes are more common, and the dry ground is covered with cracks. Although there are still many withered trees, it still gives people a desolate desert and silence.

A quiet village, located in the Crescent Mountain, two or three layers of small buildings stacked on top of each other, built next to the mountain, in the shape of terraces.

Cooking smoke curled up.

There are no enchanted beasts around.

This is a calm and peaceful village, but if anyone can see the people in the village, they will inevitably frown.

Some people wear black robes and masks, and some are indifferent, walking in a hurry, more of them are ordinary villagers, full of fanaticism, like devotees who can devote themselves to everything.

East of the village.

Two Quaternary awakeners wearing vintage tawny robes, hidden in the shade, looked at the crowds, one was middle-aged, the other was in his early thirties, and his chest was hung on the chest to represent the "Final God" "Bishop" badge.

"Uncle, when will the sacrifice come to us, I can't wait to break through the extraordinary!"

The man in his early thirties spoke.

The middle-aged man shook his head gently, "Blood sacrifice breakthrough is just a choice of lower and lower. The strength after the breakthrough is not really extraordinary, but it will exhaust all potential and is not worth it."

"But...the gods do not promise us that if we make great achievements, we are given the opportunity to break through? And the gods often order the people below to bring high-quality children. If it is not for the blood sacrifice, it must not be to train the dead."

"Dead man?" The middle-aged man patted the shoulder of his eldest nephew. "You are still too young. With the power of the gods, what else do you want? Those high-qualified children, I guess, are also used for sacrifice, but not for Improve your strength."

"The method of the blood sacrifice of the family is selected by high-level awakeners. Like us, if we want to forcibly break through the extraordinary, at least 10,000 awakeners of more than ten weights, supplemented by other materials, can reduce the sacrifice requirements. Even so, to It is impossible to get things together now...it might be possible in a few years.

The sacrificial offerings chosen by the gods are just the opposite. Instead, they choose children with low strength and young age.I don’t understand one thing. It’s not difficult to win the Tiannan and Xilin provinces with the strength of the gods, but they don’t seem to be in a hurry..."

"It's for better domination. Now the religious personnel are limited, and when they continue to grow, they can even win with no blood."

The young man said his own opinion.

The middle-aged man stomped his feet, the trees trembling behind him, the leaves flew and fell, and they were yellow and visible to the naked eye.

"Look at the environment under our feet, and think about the doctrine of the religion, not rule, but... destruction."

He snorted, and then lowered his voice again, "You haven't noticed that since the gods have set up their headquarters here, haven't they been harassed by demon beasts? The master of the gods' faith, I guess...is also true."

The pupil of the youth shrank.

The words of middle-aged people gradually became fanatical, "The world is destined to be destroyed, even if it is as strong as the old spirit, it can’t reverse fate, but on the contrary, as long as we can truly become a part of the religion, break through the extraordinary, and climb to a higher peak, all Is there any possibility..."

The babbling voice gradually became inaudible.

The fanatical expression also calmed down, just like the expressionless people in the village, but only the madness deep in the eyes, lingering.

...

Crescent Hill.

In order to clear the "Final Yan Cult", the Hiraliang Refuge sent a total of 8,000 awakeners this time.In addition to the 1,500 people left behind, there are more than 6,000 people entering the mountain.

If there is enough time, it will be enough to turn the crescent moon mountain with a large area upside down.

"We have limited time, so we must find the cult headquarters before other shelters!"

Only in this way can the lost face be restored, and more importantly...whether the "Final God Religion" possesses secret treasures or the method of blood sacrifice breakthrough, we must find and firmly hold it in our hands.

By that time, his own strength, including the strength of the sanctuary, will advance by leaps and bounds.

The director of Hirayo Refuge thought so.

In addition, he personally led the coach, leading the most elite among the thousands of awakeners, speeding up the mountains and wading through the water, splitting the blocked trees and stones, and constantly advancing.

"Someone over there!"

Director Hiraru looked away.

In the distance is a small hill, no trees, only a huge stone stands on the hill.At this time, two people wearing tan robes were standing on the boulder.

Eyes are far away.

The director of Pingliang said with joy, "It must be a cult man."

He hadn’t stunned his head yet. He knew that what he dared to appear at this time must be a strong man. He immediately commanded: "You can’t give them a chance to fight guerrillas. One team and two teams are outswinging from both wings. It’s better to grab alive and torture the location of the cult headquarters from their mouth!"

...

"It doesn't matter if we don't catch live, we quickly defeat them, proving that we are better than others."

"Yes, uncle."

Speaking room.

Among the thousands of awakeners in the distance, dozens of them rushed in front of them at a very fast speed, and they ran flat among the rugged mountains and rocks. One of them raised his hand and raised it, on the boulder, under the feet of his uncle and nephew, a huge one Chess board emerges.

The two men in tawny robes were like two little pawns in a huge chessboard. They were able to move freely, but their mobility was greatly restricted. No matter how they walked, they could only advance a small square in the chessboard.

Special ability, world chess board.

"It's kind of interesting, but the strength...too weak."

The middle-aged man sneered, and the rules on the chessboard shattered, and the capable man in the distance, his face flushed with red blood, spurted out, kneeling on the ground with his chest covered.

As he kicked his feet, the boulder slammed into a bowl-shaped pothole, covered with dense cracks.

The middle-aged portrait of an eagle passing by at low altitude, with less than a breathing effort, appeared in front of the Pingliang Masters Group and swung with a punch of the finger tiger. A master with a nine-fold peak next to him slammed in the back. Spreading blood foam, the master was like a balloon that had been drained of air, and fell down softly.

One stroke, the middle-aged man kept moving.

Even if it is a top-level combat power, you can only see it in the eyes of a remnant image. The ordinary nine-layer peak master is not a united enemy.

The young man also flew down from the boulder, instead of rushing to the master group, but crossed over, into the rear awakening legion, and the sheep entered the tiger group, his sword flashed, and a few people were divided into dozens in a moment. .

The eyes of Director Hirako are red.

Doesn’t it mean that there are only one or a few Quaternary strongmen in the “Final Yan Cult”?

Obviously, they were only one of the forces of the Eighteenth Route Encirclement Cult, but they just hit two.

Even if Luyin and Yangcheng are there, nowadays, even cults are targeting them at Pingliang.

Why?