At this moment, Chen Zhao was sitting in the open-air carriage of a small truck, and there were three cultists sitting with him.

Of course, there is also the tightly tied by magic ropes.

However, even if it was not tied up, Ma Long was so weak that he could not stand up.

The black toxin has weakened his power to a minimum.

"Captain." A cult patted Chen Zhao on the shoulder: "You did a good job. If you didn't attract that guy's attention, our sneak attack would not be successful."

"It's a pity that my companions have all been martyred." Chen Zhao quietly left tears.

Chen Zhao has already admired his acting skills crazily.

These tears come as soon as they say.

"No, they just returned to God's arms." said the cultist around them.

It's great to have a group of cultists who don't know themselves.

Thanks to Ma Long's belief that Chen Zhao was a cult, the cultists also thought that Chen Zhao was their companion.

They thought it was the tactics that the suicide squads decided by themselves, so Chen Zhao first took charge of attracting Ma Long's attention and then carried out a sneak attack.

Even the contribution of Ma Long's poisoning was counted on Chen Zhao's head.

After all, the suicide squad was dead, and only Chen Zhao was left.

No one will testify against Chen Zhao.

Besides, Chen Zhao has indeed made great contributions to their success in this action.

At least Chen Zhao himself thinks so.

However, even this trap still caused at least thirty cultists to die.

Even when Ma Long was poisoned, more than 30 people were killed by Ma Long.

Chen Zhao still doesn’t know which god they believe in.

Of course, none of these matters.

But Chen Zhao was afraid of showing flaws.

There are two small trucks in front and behind.

The car drove into a canyon.

There is no light at the bottom of the canyon.

A small river about ten meters flows at the bottom of the valley.

However, the river seems to have been completely polluted.

But even in polluted rivers, there are still creatures.

However, these creatures that can survive in this magical contaminated river are all distorted creatures.

This is definitely a nightmare for ordinary people.

The terrain here, coupled with the barrier of magic circles, makes it completely isolated from the world.

Even Chen Zhao's small world was blocked.

When Chen Zhao was outside, he could not feel the situation inside the canyon at all, and after entering the canyon, he could not feel the outside of the canyon.

This gives Chen Zhao a very uncomfortable feeling.

Ma Long's reaction became even more intense, and he began to vomit.

The small truck stopped, and Chen Zhao and the cult get out of the car.

Chen Zhao dragged Ma Long from the car: "Sir, I didn't expect our identities to be like this."

Although Ma Long was very embarrassed, he still gritted his teeth and looked up at Chen Zhao.

"Do you think you won?"

"Facts are more important than words, aren't they?"

Chen Zhao didn't plan to do it directly, and the black toxins used by these cultists seemed to be very troublesome.

Although Chen Zhao is immune to all the toxicities, Chen Zhao is not sure whether this black toxin is effective for him.

Because some magical poisons are not necessarily defined as highly poisonous.

So Chen Zhao felt that he should be more cautious and find the antidote first.

"Leave him to me." A cultist took over Ma Long from Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao also waved his hand enthusiastically and said goodbye to Ma Long.

When Ma Long looked at Chen Zhao, fire was bursting out from his eyes.

The entrance here is on a mountain wall.

The entrance leads to the nest of the resentful spirit, under the ground.

Chen Zhao went in along the passage and found that it was not very stuffy.

I even felt a little cold, and I was chiseled out with rough tools along the way.

It is not as flat or bright as the bases or laboratories that Chen Zhao has been to in the past.

There are torches along the way, but there are always some potholes.

There are a lot of snakes here, hiding in the shadows.

Occasionally there will be a slight sound.

When Chen Zhao entered the nest of the Spirit of Resentment, Chen Zhao saw a hill made of skulls.

This hill is piled up from top to bottom like a pyramid.

There are probably millions of skulls here.

Even though Chen Zhao had seen many big scenes, he was still shocked by this super Jingguan.

However, these skulls have different ages. Some are brand new, while others are already very old and black.

"Don't stare for too long, death will swallow you, newcomer."

Chen Zhao seemed to be really immersed in his eyes, and he didn't know when someone came around him.

This is a gray-haired old man. He is not a black man, but his skin is very dark, as if he has been exposed to the sun.

Chen Zhao felt the surging vitality in him, but his vitality was very strange.

He should have some ability to absorb vitality from others.

However, this vitality does not belong to him. He needs to use his magic to suppress this plundered vitality.

Chen Zhao has seen many such evil magic.

This old man's methods may not be very clever, but they are very despised.

But it has to be said that this kind of magic is still very powerful.

It's like a robber robs the bank's money. This money cannot be used through normal channels, but there are always people who can make the robbers squander the money.

"You have no respect for death, you are not pious." The old man looked at Chen Zhao.

Has it been discovered? Chen Zhao was secretly alert and planned to take action.

"Haha...the people who join us are not all pure believers. We do not exclude believers with other purposes. As long as you can show your own value, as long as you can show your own value, the money, women, rights, or strength you want can be satisfied, but if you are worthless, you will become a member of the sacrificer."

"I just made a contribution, Your Excellency." Chen Zhao lowered his head and showed great humility: "I hope to get a reward."

"Oh? Tell me about your achievements."

"We captured Ma Long and successfully poisoned him. Our plan was successful. Although I did not show any performance in the battle, Ma Long was poisoned and I was the biggest contributor."

"Oh? Has Ma Long been caught? Very good, very good... Haha..." The old man laughed: "You did a great job, you deserve a reward, what do you want?"

Chen Zhao licked his mouth and showed great greed: "I want everything, whether it is strength, power, money, or women."

Chen Zhao felt that the more greedy he was, the less likely he was to be exposed.
Chapter completed!