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Chapter 781 Saiyan Cult?

"What's going on? What happened?"

Ying'er looked confused and couldn't figure out why her father just sent a thought to the embryo and the entire fluid collapsed completely.

The ice slag is still breaking, and the ice field is shrouded in ice mist that breaks into the sky.

"Beliefs must remain pure. Once they have doubts about their beliefs, they will no longer be cursed, and they will not have those abilities..." Li Yue said as a hindsight.

Indeed, Li Yue's original intention was to use the sources of faith to pollute Liucui's beliefs, and then make them his subordinates.

After all, at this moment in the Drizzle Corridor, a demon hunter is a bit out of the way. If he can borrow a layer of the Curse of Flowing Shell, it will be easier to use high-end tactics such as attacking in the east and attacking in the west, and his activities will be more flexible...

This is an experiment.

It's a pity that it failed.

If the curse is like this, then other faiths may not be contaminated so easily.

It is possible to kill them, but it is difficult to change their beliefs - it seems that the ritual of the old goat is still very technical, and it is not so easy to achieve the same effect.

"That's it..." Li Yue left the ice mist on the spot and continued down the road.

Ying'er hasn't played in the east or west for a long time.

It was only when he often deconstructed the former residence of certain heretics that Ying'er would ask Li Yuesao to stay for a while and deconstruct what happened there.

"Dad, if you want to make a fool of yourself in the east and attack the west, why do you have to infect other beliefs? Why don't you just create one yourself?" Ying'er is of course very familiar with this high-end strategy and gave her own opinion.

In the garden, one day is equal to seven seasons. The believers of the Seven Seasons Cult plant in the morning, harvest in the morning, and store in the evening...

The Masked Society retreated from Liucuo, Bearing Sect and Seven Seasons Sect.

However, the degree of deconstruction of Ying'er has not changed too little. No matter how we detour, it is difficult to see new changes in the terrain - after all, the Drizzle Corridor is not very far north, and the geography is the same, all are glaciers.

Ice sheets, permafrost and glacial lakes.

"Leg hair teacher bad! You need to make your legs hairy!" The shadow cast a bad shadow.

The plants outside the paradise often come to life, awakening some other beliefs - Li Yue understood that this was a vision caused by the old goat's retreat ritual in the Splitting Gold Mountain.

For example, Liu Cui is a mess of actions. It is a fluid that is contaminated to death. There are probably eight or so Liu Cui active in the Xiaoyu Corridor at the moment. They are coiled in the maze of corridors and are gradually approaching the path of Bingyan.

Li Xiu huddled between the Seven Seasons Cult and the gigantic bone chariot, listening to the occasional outbursts of the Mask-Hiding Society's voices, confused about the whereabouts of Tossos.

"These two people are holding dominoes, as if they are thinking." Ying'er used shadows to reproduce the garden of the Seven Seasons Cult.

What's not interesting is that there are some sporadic heresies hidden in those eight sects.

Li Yue's dominoes haven't spread all over the Kaios continent yet, so it's unusual to see them outside the garden - after all, the Seven Seasons Cult also participated in the Centennial Slaughter Cup.

The Carrying Sect carried our luggage and the Green Lake on their backs and retreated from the southwest end into the Drizzle Corridor. There was only one group - if they were to fly in the world and look for this green river, they would be able to find us.

It also allows Kakarot to adapt to the climate changes all the way to the north.

"Hehe." Yingying smiled.

That riddle is related to the sacrifices of the New God Ceremony.

Li Yue had a new idea.

After going around a few times, the drizzle corridor of the Devil's Passage has not been lit up for less than half, but he has not found the headquarters of the Protestant Sect and the Youye Sect. This makes Li Yue feel very strange - without the Devil's Illustrated Book, there is nothing the Protestant Sect can do.

Avoid staring?

Li Yue first marked an ice cube, traveled slowly back to the fog swamp, and informed Kakarot to head to the drizzle corridor to the north - anyway, even if the Killing Cup had its own name, it would be teleported directly to the Colosseum and be

Delays the production of desire to kill.

It’s not possible to create a new Saiyan Cult...

The Seven Seasons Cult moved much faster, and indeed no garden grew from south to north, transforming the ice field into a land of singing birds and fragrant flowers.

These plants, flowers and fruits that gained other people's faith were cut, cooked, and then eaten by the followers of the Seven Seasons Cult, forming a broken farming and harvesting cycle.

Along the way, the light and mist under the Devil's Passage was also tainted with some heat, and the ice and snow in the north gradually came to life.

They are all looking forward to a ceremony, a ceremony that will be initiated by the successor Pope Sistorum, the New God Ceremony.

As early as when the faith was chaotic and the evils were growing, when Li Yue conquered the giant spiders, he had the idea of ​​creating a Leg Hair Cult, but he never put it into practice.

Or...we haven't gotten there at all?

But Kakarot is definitely living in the fog swamp at the moment, not too far away. Building a door for it will involve a lot of labor, which is too obvious...

"Dad, dad?" Ying'er called to Li Yue.

That made Li Yue temporarily give up in-depth contact with us and just listen to our voices from a distance.

And even Lekis himself should be under the giant bone car, training various skeleton warriors with Galarik, really, really close...

Going around in circles, Li Xiu and Ying'er understood that it was wrong for their heresy to be gone.

The Leg Hair Cult is more reliable, at most it is too self-proclaimed to be discovered.

When Li Yue was thinking about this, Ying'er of course also sensed it and knew his father's good intentions.

There is also very little content in the voices of these masks.

To take it a step further, even if the Bone Cart Cult is established, is there still no Kakarot?

Where is Thosos hiding?

It became busy after crossing the horse.

Even the giant evil has no followers. How can Lekis, a demon from another world, name himself?

We are constantly cultivating various plants, watered by melting glaciers in the summer afternoon, and it seems like a walking paradise.

When approaching the Seven Seasons Cult, Ying'er was very excited because she could finally find another season besides winter outside that ice field.

After all, the masked demons all ran out of the small altar and had no emotions or thoughts, so it sounded the most convenient.

"It makes sense!" Li Yue almost forgot about this.

"Let you listen to what we said..." Li Xiu sensed the past and heard a riddle.

Mask meeting.

There are so few chaotic heretics gathered in the Drizzle Corridor at this moment, and one missing Leg Hair Cult is a bit unexpected, right?

Basically, all the sects that were unable to compete for faith arrived at the Drizzle Corridor on their own. Li Yue was the only one who found no trace of the Protestant sect.

Before notifying Li Xiuyi, Li Yue returned to the Drizzle Corridor and spent two days continuing his detour from Liwei, pointing at Bingyan in circles.

Ying'er thought it was magical.

Outside the garden, two members of the Mask-Making Society were sneaking around, holding dominoes and looking at each other.

Li Yue also realized the general nature of the Seven Seasons Cult - the plants outside their garden seemed to have the ability to speak in a forest, and whenever Fan Helsing and Ying'er approached, they would slowly swing as a warning.

But the sudden appearance of a giant ape in the ice field is still not too eye-catching.

Regardless of whether they are the Curse Sect, the Bearing Sect, or the Seven Seasons Sect, they all have a very single voice. They all just want to assimilate other people's beliefs, but they give out too little information.

Can I just use the Devil's Route to bring it here?




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