As the footsteps move, the light and shadow change, the relief statue is as vivid as a lively scroll. The people and objects on it are changing all the time. The last second was still hunting in the broken animal skin clothes, and the next second

It turns into fighting monsters with a long sword in hand.

"Lord~man~, I am your humble servant, I am your sharp teeth that devour the living, and the sharp claws that tear the flesh and blood. I will create the bliss of blood for you..."

When Xia Zuo walked towards the door, hesitated for a few seconds to relieve the [Blood Curse] imposed on Ufakas to avoid losing the big picture due to small losses. If Ufalis has the habit of checking his subordinates before the war, then

It will cause trouble.

"Master, I want to find an absolutely safe place to talk to you about something." Xia Zuo said solemnly.

These figures who can be placed in the teleportation hall, without exception, walked out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. Everyone has established great achievements in the war against monsters and demons to have a place here and become a respected existence.

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"Master, I just saw someone whose left arm is a mechanical prosthesis... Who is he? I thought the Temple of the Mage does not allow the cleft armed forces to appear in the territory." Xia Zuo asked.

Xia Zuo thought about it carefully, "It said that he was Nuuk Alorfa, a deacon, and came to convey the will of the Blood Secret Bishop on his behalf."

Rexol thought for a while and explained:

“You can simply understand it assembling a person like a part.

The Church of the Demons did not realize that the city of Polis was a fake, nor did it realize that the Temple had guessed that they had given up on rescuing the Blood Demons.

Xia Zuo rubbed his face twice, his eyes fell on the clock, at 9:20 pm.

…

When the teleportation arrived just now, it was early in the morning, and the teleportation hall was still filled with sunshine...

So...Where is the Temple of the Master?

Xia Zuo walked forward, wanting to see where the sun is, so as to identify the approximate time, and calculate the geographical location of the temple based on time zone knowledge.

Behind me is a backpack, and a large wrench is sticking out from the pocket on the side. The backpack jingles and contains a lot of engineering props.

What flows in the "blood vessels" is not scarlet blood, but unknown liquids of 4 different colors.

Xia Zuo frowned and hugged his arms and followed the plan of the Demon Church.

The sound of the stone gate shaking sounded in the hall.

Why are there anyone equipped it and appearing here?

Xia Zuo's eyes followed the other party until the huge crystal casts light and takes the other party away.

Xia Zuo looked at the majestic statue above his head and the huge crystal in the hall, and suddenly felt a sense of security.

Xia Zuo sat down on the stool and said directly in a positive tone:

"I know the plan of the Demon Church..."

It's really strange...

Xia Zuo sat on the stool for a few minutes, his eyes attracted by the sky outside the pointed glass ceiling.

Xia Zuo accurately monitored the conversation with [Blood Relationship].

I will meditate tonight and go directly to the Demon Hunter’s manor tomorrow morning to discuss countermeasures with Rexol.

"The Bishop of the Blood Secret has determined the action plan. Dear high-level believers, listen well.

What? Can transport the simulated elbows of mixed-race mages?

"The disciples who drip blood, the illusion of distortion of the flesh.

Xia Zuo's ears suddenly burst into flames. All the transformers and blood addicts were scrambling to send blood messages to Ufaris, with their words full of flattering congratulations.

"Ufaris, Utolius, Kakuchis, Casaris, the Bishop appreciates your courage and discipline, and allows you four to absorb Ifari and others after Iboik was completely sealed by the Demon Palace.

Bloodlines of 8 higher-level believers.

"Okay, master."

I can't figure out where so many mixed-race mages came out, and I've obviously cleaned them up before.

"Shazo." Rexol waved at the figure not far away, walked up to him and said:

"The information you provided has been confirmed. I won't tell you more about the specific situation."

He had a thorny beard and had thick round eyes on his nose.

"Leave it to me, man." Serets nodded.

"Whether it is alchemy clothing or mechanical prosthetics, they have their own complete systems. This is a killing weapon created by the flesh and blood alchemist in the last era."

After about 10 minutes.

"It is also feasible if you choose to use a steel robotic arm instead of the left arm. This type of cleft limb arm is called a mechanical prosthesis.

Xia Zuo stopped in front of a sculpture for a moment, and then he realized that the relief below the sculpture was actually interpreting the sculpture's life.

"Utolius, Kakuchis, you lead the believers to attack Posetton's witch hunting stronghold, destroy teleportation crystals, slaughter the parades, and collect blood.

"It's a problem... On the 14th, the town riots. On the 15th, the temple guards were going to escort Iboyk's blood essence stones. On the 16th, the blood slaughtered Posetton and spread some malignant blood plague in Hakansen City.

Attract the guard forces of Machina and take the opportunity to take away the elemental puppet disguised as me late at night..”

When Rexol said this, he had a gloomy smile on his face, "Since the Demon Church wants a new pure bloodline of the wizard, we will arrange it with steadily."

A cold look of resentment flowed out of his eyes.

"All the demons who invade Machina... don't want to go back alive!"

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