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"Damn, damn monster."

A team member shouted in the bloody camp, his voice full of hoarseness.

At this time, he raised his weapon high to block the monster's mouth that wanted to bite him.

But his strength was limited, and he saw that his strength was being suppressed, and that the enemy's claws were about to claw at his face.

But even so, he couldn't push it down with all his strength.

A streak of metallic color passed in front of him.

He only felt the power coming from his hand loosen all of a sudden, and the monster that was only a few feet away from him had a big hole stabbed horizontally in its head.

Push him away quickly.

He took two steps back slightly, breathing heavily.

At this time, the entire camp was in abnormal chaos, but Zhuang Cai and the others, who came in, relied on the direction of the door to form a fan shape and attack into the camp.

There were also two sentry towers at the entrance of the enemy's camp, so after Zhuang Cai came in and cleared away the monsters at the door, he jumped onto the sentry tower in an instant.

After seeing another team member being suppressed by something that had transformed into a flesh and blood monster, he held the talisman in his hand and immediately threw it out.

The talisman transformed into a metal blade, pulling out a long strip of metallic luster and killing it.

Zhuang Cai, standing on the sentry tower, brought very powerful psychological comfort to his teammates.

When they can no longer hold on, when they are about to face death, Zhuang Cai's attacks can always reach them accurately and help them get out of danger.

So except for some people who were unlucky enough to be rescued and were attacked and seriously injured, everyone else had more or less minor injuries.

Even those who were attacked and seriously injured would be pulled to the center of the team's fan shape. The two medical personnel who followed carried boxes with them and were providing first aid.

There is also Zhuang Cai's "Spring Leaf Talisman".

Suddenly I felt danger.

Zhuang Cai immediately pinched the talisman he wanted to throw out, and controlled the talisman that had been floating in front of him to open it and turn it into a shield.

"Ding"

Two flesh-and-blood monsters climbed through the nearby wooden wall to the bottom of the sentry tower, and suddenly emerged from below to attack and surprise him.

It was just blocked by the shield.

The moment he blocked it, two talismans that had never been used before were thrown out by Zhuang Cai.

"Boom!"

Two waves of thunder flashed past, and after the two talismans were attached to the monsters, they turned into thunder and lightning and struck them.

In addition to the paralysis, there was a smell of burnt flesh and blood, and there was still smoke coming from the two monsters.

This is the difference between Zhuangcai's lightning talisman and the thunder and lightning in southern Jiangsu and northern Jiangsu.

It has a certain paralysis effect, but also has not too weak lightning damage.

The two monsters fell straight from the top of the sentry tower and were unable to move on the ground for a while.

He was shot twice in the head by the soldier next to him.

The entire camp fell into a stalemate for a moment.

The enemy has two lives, and the second life can cause greater damage.

In addition, there are at least 100 people in this camp. Even if Zhuang Cai's team formed a fan shape and had guns, it would still be difficult to break through with the help of Zhuang Cai's spell.

They can only form a fan shape around the door to block it.

Wanting to break through, the enemy almost blocked their way forward and frantically stopped their progress.

Zhuang Cai, who was on the sentry tower, had a panoramic view of the entire camp.

He could see the ceremony taking place on the altar that had been set up in the distance.

The high priest was floating in the air.

Milan was lying on his back, floating half a meter away from the altar. As the high priest muttered words, there seemed to be some invisible force floating around Milan.

These forces are building.

Looking at this scene, the only thing that could make Zhuang Cai relax was that there were no sacrifices at this time.

The team that went to capture the sacrifices should be intercepted halfway by Nansu and North. There are not enough living sacrifices. It should not be that simple to let Milan be used as a vessel for God to descend.

Thinking of this, Zhuang came back to his senses and continued to focus on the battlefield in front of him.

The reason why he wants everyone to follow him is not because he expects these people to play a powerful role in the battle.

But I hope these people can hold off the enemy as much as possible in the battle.

Or perform a last-ditch attack on the enemy.

After all, there are quite a few cultists in the camp.

As long as they can temporarily hold back the enemy, Zhuang Cai and Yang Rongrong can quickly clear them out.

Otherwise, if there are only two people facing the enemy's attack, it will be difficult to withstand them.

At the same time, Angel and Kensi, two people with the power of tattoos, can also clean up a few monsters from time to time to reduce stress.

But Zhuang Cai, who was clearing out the enemies at this time, was always staring into the distance uneasily.

This situation is obviously not right.

He had to find a way to be faster and break through the obstacles of these monsters.

If he were the high priest, under the current circumstances, would he still need to wait for the team of living sacrifices that might take who knows how long to come back?

No, I will definitely find a way to kill these living sacrifices that come to my door.

Otherwise, even if the ceremony is held, it may not be successful under the current circumstances.

But under such circumstances, the high priest was performing a ceremony, so there must be something wrong.

But in front of them, these cultists who were blocking them were not easy to break through.

Just when Zhuang Cai was in trouble.

"boom!"

A strong vibration came, and then only a harsh scream was heard piercing the sky.

A large hole opened up in the enemy's ranks in front of them.

Two cultists who had not yet undergone transformation and one who had turned into a flesh and blood monster were exploded in an instant.

Before anyone could react, another cannonball flew over.

This time, Zhuang Cai saw it clearly.

On the distant coast, an ironclad ship that had never been seen before arrived at some unknown time.

The slender and bloated ironclad ship did not have many weapons on it, and only two ship-borne artillery could be seen.

At this time, the two artillery pieces turned and were facing them.

Those two shells were fired from these two artillery pieces.

"Hahaha, open fire and hit me hard! Let us avenge our brothers and blow these damn cultists to pieces!"

The colonel, who was directing the cannon fire, shouted happily.

This was the happiest day in his six months since escaping from the battlefield.

Not just him, the soldiers manipulating the artillery and the soldiers standing on the deck looking at their results all had smiles on their faces.

They saw the impact of the two artillery pieces operated by their own people on the enemy.

Looking at their achievements, watching those damn cultists being blown away. The exhilarating feeling of revenge made them happy.

At this time, they could not wait for two more rounds of artillery to carry out saturation bombing on the enemy's camp. They wished that everyone could control the artillery to pour their hatred and anger into the artillery fire, and together they would explode in the enemy's camp.

"Be careful, don't hurt one of our own." Nan Subei warned as he watched this scene.

A soldier in charge of aiming smiled when he heard this and said, "Don't worry, I'm a very good aimer. I promise I won't hurt any of my own people."

Looking at the reloading of the ship-based artillery shells, Southern Jiangsu and Northern Jiangsu were a little incomprehensible.

"If you had this kind of weapon, why would your camp be attacked like that?"

It was almost eaten in one fell swoop.

After hearing this, the colonel explained: "If our camp is attacked, we don't have such a good target.

Moreover, these two artillery pieces require fuel to operate. "

Fuel-driven artillery can then fire the shells.

To be honest, Southern Jiangsu and Northern Jiangsu had not thought of it at all.

I heard that fuel is the only way to have the power to turn the direction of the two artillery pieces. Otherwise, they will always turn in other directions.

But now he is not in the mood to study it in detail, as long as the artillery is useful.

The cultists who were bombed at this time were even more miserable.

"Kill! Our support is here, let these damn cultists taste the power of civilization!"

Angel shouted.

The already full momentum was once again encouraged.

But this time they did not rush forward rashly, but still relied on the door position to carry out fan-shaped attacks.

But those cultists could only withstand the attacks throughout the camp, running around in panic.

Zhuang Cai stood on the sentry tower and watched this scene.

He couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

Why not leave the camp?

Under such circumstances, these cultists should separate some people and rush towards the ships on the coast.

Even if there are only seven or eight, they can harass the ships on the coast very well, rendering this biggest threat useless.

After all, the people operating the ships are just ordinary soldiers.

It is precisely to avoid such harassment that South and North Jiangsu will wait on the ship instead of coming to support.

But these enemies had no such idea at all and were just hiding around the entire camp.

Look at the ceremony that is still going on in the middle.

Zhuang Cai suddenly understood.

The high priest who was performing the ceremony seemed to have noticed Zhuang Cai's gaze, and turned his head to meet his gaze for the first time.

But that look was full of ridicule and some anger.

Zhuang Cai looked at the fighting in the entire camp. He opened his mouth to say something but couldn't help but close it.

They entered a dilemma at this time.

Zhuang Cai probably guessed that the high priest probably wanted to use their own blood to perform the ceremony.

Only this explanation can explain the current situation.

Therefore, these cultists are forced to block within the camp, which can not only prevent them from quickly affecting the ritual, but also allow these cultists to voluntarily die in the camp and become one of the sacrifices.

From the very beginning, after Zhuang Cai and the others invaded, the high priest had already made such a decision.

But for Zhuang Cai, they had no choice at all.

Their strength is not strong enough to capture these cultists alive without causing casualties.

There is no way to prevent these cultists from voluntarily entering the state of flesh and blood monsters after being captured alive.

There was no way they could stop and let these cultists wreak havoc just to keep them alive.

If they want to stop the ritual, they must first kill these cultists and kill these monsters. And killing these cultists will allow the ritual to obtain real living sacrifices.

A cannonball flew over.

It hit directly next to the high priest, and the blast shock wave almost knocked the high priest over.

It seems that he is aware of this danger.

The high priest suddenly raised the scepter in his hand again and muttered something loudly. The unusually clear voice spread throughout the camp.

Those cultists in all camps who had not transformed into flesh and blood monsters began to wail.

He fell to the ground in pain.

Their skin began to crack, and a large amount of blood and dissolved flesh turned into a fluid like thick slurry.

The dead bodies also made such changes.

All enemies lost their ability to resist in an instant.

The attacks stopped.

The blood that turned into thick pulp gathered around the high priest, forming a bloody sphere.

Two more shells flew over.

A cry that cuts through the air.

But this time it hit the bloody sphere, it had no effect at all.

Seeing this situation, Nan Subei immediately said: "The ceremony is about to begin, hurry up, let's stop it.

Don't even think about escaping, because once the ceremony begins, you won't be able to escape. "

After saying this, Nan Subei rushed out.

The people on the ship looked at each other, then grabbed their weapons and rushed out.

At this time, the people in the camp had surrounded the blood balls formed by the ceremony.

But neither their bullets nor Zhuang Cai's spell attacks could break through the blood cells.

At this time, they could see that in the snowball, the blood had turned into something like lines, wrapping around Milan like a pupa woven by a spider web.

More and more blood began to wrap around her body, sticking to his skin as if she were wearing a layer of clothing.

The voice of the high priest became more and more crazy and pious: "You can't stop it, you can't stop my god from coming. Just watch, watch the heroic appearance of my god coming.

Then offer your flesh and blood, and now kneel down to greet my God. "

Yang Rongrong stood next to Zhuang Cai and asked, "Brother Zhuang, what should we do now? Our attacks can't break through the blood cells."

It seems that they can only wait for the ritual to be completed and meet the final boss.

At this time, Nansu Bei, who had been running all the way, stopped next to Zhuang Cai and watched this scene, and said with some annoyance: "I really didn't expect that these sacrifices would be the followers of the evil god in the camp.

It turns out that they are the final sacrifice and the hidden means. "

As if he heard their words, the high priest stared at them and shouted loudly: "It is their honor to sacrifice flesh and blood to Wushen. They just returned to the embrace of God and merged with God.

Come on, give up the struggle and merge into the body of my god. "

At this time, Ali's face was full of panic, and he came to them and asked: "Is there any way? Everyone. Is there any way to break this ritual and rescue Milan?"

The three of them just shook their heads at this.

The three of them's attacks were completely unable to penetrate the blood cells and affected the inside of the ritual.

At this time Zhuang Cai could only sigh.

Seeing this scene, Ali's face turned pale, and he fell to his knees as if he had lost all energy.

As he said, Milan is his most proud disciple and a scion of a big family.

Regardless of the circumstances, this indicates that such an important person cannot be rescued. It was difficult for him not to blame himself for such consequences and consequences.

After all, he brought this student, and it was also because he brought this student to such a dangerous situation and fell into the enemy's trap.

Self-blame and regret had already rushed into his heart.

He could only stare blankly at Milan, who was wrapped in blood.

The high priest inside seemed to be aware of their despair, and smiled wildly.

Nan Subei looked at the ritual inside the blood cell and didn't know what he thought of. He complained with a very unhappy expression: "How can there be an invincible ceremony for the arrival of the final boss? I can't interrupt it and can only watch the arrival of the boss?"

"What I care more about is, can we win? Or in fact, in our current situation, it can almost be said that we have failed?" Yang Rongrong asked from the side.

No one has cleared this copy yet.

In addition, they did not collect and view the information on this copy. Even if they did, they would not know what they would face in the end.

So I don't know whether the evil god that is about to appear in the container can be killed.

Or should we say that once the evil god arrives, he will use his overwhelming power to render them powerless to resist.

leading to the failure of their mission.

Both of these are uncertain things, and this somewhat powerless feeling is really annoying.

Nan Subei was communicating with Yang Rongrong, but his eyes were fixed on the ceremony in front of him, ready to act and attack at any time.

No matter what, at least I have to wait for a chance.

Zhuang Cai just stared inside without saying a word, staring at Milan wrapped in blood.

The blood cells become sparse and only a thin layer remains.

But obviously the effect of the entire ceremony is not being reduced in any way, it is just defense around, which is obviously the last defensive measure.

Everyone looked at the thinning blood layer and launched attacks involuntarily, but they were still unable to break it.

And the moved blood has completely wrapped around Milan's body.

The blood covered Milan's body like a layer of clothing, turning into a layer of skin.

Like a disgusting layer of blood dirt.

"Haha, it's coming, it's coming!"

At this time, the high priest was almost completely crazy, shouting and waving the bone staff in his hand.

It can be clearly seen that she has almost given up hosting the ceremony, and this ceremony has begun to come to an end.

He even knelt down and prayed in the direction of Milan, but his eyes were fixed on her, wanting to witness it with his own eyes.

The surrounding team members had already grasped the weapons in their hands, sweat dripping from their faces in such cold weather.

Everyone stared and became inexplicably quiet at this time.

Even the crazy high priest calmed down and waited.

Only then did Zhuang smile.

That smile even looked a little bit crazy.

He reached out his hand and pointed in the direction of Milan in the thin blood ball.

"Don't underestimate me, my charm!"