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Chapter 245: Go and complete the task (Please subscribe, read, vote and comment!)

"Retreat!"

When the army composed of wind and rain began to sweep everything on the earth, the fleeing members of the Blood Brotherhood heard the order from the fortress, and immediately stopped their escape, wanting to return to the fortress under the cover of the forest.

Most of these cultists are men in their thirties and above. Although they live in Los Angeles, they have inherited the tradition of American colonists and carry guns with them. In addition to automatic rifles, they also carry pistols and shotguns.

Faced with the massive army of wind and rain, they fired decisively. The scorching bullets penetrated the army of rain. Although some of the rain evaporated, it did not cause any damage to the wind and rain.

These middle-aged men, who have no jobs, no wives, and no friends, are already losers in society. The worst thing is that they don't have the courage to face life.

He dreamed of becoming rich overnight, but was unwilling to do something practical to change his life. Finally, with a gambler's all-in mentality, he handed his life over to the hands of the cult.

The key point is that this group of people don’t even have the courage to make friends. Expecting them to die for the cult is obviously wishful thinking.

The courage that the core members of the Blood Brotherhood usually mustered was exhausted after they fired their first shot but failed to kill Feng Yu.

If the order hadn't been issued from the fortress hidden in the mountain, these guys would have dropped their guns and run away.

However, the order issued from the fortress saved these poor middle-aged men in disguise. They had no superpowers, and if they fled in a scattered manner, relying only on the pitiful firepower in their hands, they would end up being torn into pieces by the raging wind and rain, and their bodies would be torn to pieces.

When the cultists fled inward, the wind and rain sweeping across the land slowed down, deliberately driving these people in one direction.

The cultists, who had no tactical ability, had no idea that they were on a dead end, and were even thankful that they had escaped the clutches of the wind and rain monsters.

When they ran to the fortress gate, Martin's incarnation of sword light came to kill them.

When the Ten Thousand Swords Technique was launched, the Twin Dragon Swords split into dozens of flying swords, which flew out like meteors at such a fast speed that they left streaks of light in the air.

Before the cultists could react to what was happening, the flying swords transformed from the Double Dragon Swords had already pierced their hearts, and blood splattered out from the wounds like blooming blood-red flowers.

Martin showed no mercy to these cultists. After taking their lives coldly, he summoned all the flying swords and crashed them directly into the mountain, detonating the vital energy in the swords.

Boom, boom, boom
The sound of explosions was endless. The mountain was blown apart, countless rocks flew everywhere, and dust was raised. Then it was suppressed by the wind and rain, revealing a deep passage leading underground.

Martin gathered his energy in his eyes, trying to see clearly what was deep in the mountain, but he only saw darkness. The Wind Spirit Pearl in his arms was shining, but he didn't hear any sound.

"This is going to be a big trouble!"

Martin sighed, and then, without hesitation, turned into a sword light and rushed into the depths of the mountain.

Zatanna and Rachel were a step slower, and both hesitated as they watched the sword light being gradually swallowed by the darkness.

"What's that big trouble Martin is talking about?"

Rachel was worried that Martin was angry with her because of what had just happened.

Zatanna sniffed the air and comforted him in a deep voice, "That man is not that petty. He is worried about the Three Palaces Demon! The Blood Brotherhood does not have the ability to stimulate your blood to this extent. Only the Three Palaces Demon can do it."

"This means that after we go in, we will definitely encounter the power of the Three Palaces Demon."

"this?"

Rachel didn't know what to say. She subconsciously said, "He came here for me. How can we let Martin and Sister Zatanna solve such a problem?"

Zatanna could understand where Rachel was coming from.

When she was a teenager, her father suddenly disappeared. She felt that she had to face the whole world by herself, only in this way could she accomplish something great.

But now, Zatanna just feels like a fool when she was a teenager!
It is impossible to achieve anything by going it alone.

"Martin has already rushed in. It's too late for you to consider those things now!"

Zatanna didn't bother to reason with Rachel. Martin had already rushed in, so of course they had to follow him in.

Of course, neither of them would watch others die.

There is still peace under the hills.

The leader of the Blood Brotherhood, "Blood Mother", is just an ordinary middle-aged woman in her forties. She has deep wrinkles on her face and her hair is mostly white. She wears a loose black robe and holds a scepter in her hand with a blood-red gem on the top.

In front of her was a square pool that was a hundred meters wide. It was full of flowing blood, emitting hot steam. Bubbles were bubbling out of it. When they came into contact with the cold air, the bubbles burst, and drops of blood splashed out, hitting the statue standing in the pool.

The statue standing in the pool is made of stone, with its upper body exposed in the air and its lower body soaked in the pool of blood.

The naked statue has a head with horns, six eyes on its face, long white hair falling from the top of its head and draped over its shoulders, red skin that looks like real skin, and muscles and blood vessels are all no different from real body tissues.

This is the Three Palaces Demon that the Blood Brotherhood believes in!

Before last night, this statue was just a dead object. Even though the Blood Brotherhood had watered it with blood and faith, the Three Palace Demons could not show any sympathy to these abandoned believers.

But after last night's earthquake, the Blood Mother not only found a magical bead full of power, but also gained the attention of the Three Palaces Demon. The huge statue that had been soaking in the blood pool for more than ten years came to life and conveyed an order.

'Catch Rachel Ross!'

Most believers do not understand what this command means, except the Blood Mother.

As a woman who gave birth to the offspring of the Three Palaces Demon, she knew very well that after she was abandoned, the male followers of the Three Palaces Demon chose another woman to have sex with the Three Palaces Demon, and that woman ran away and later gave birth to a daughter.

From then on, the woman disappeared without a trace, and even the great Sangong Demon could not find the whereabouts of the girl.

The Blood Mother knew very well that the reason why the Three Palace Demon looked at her again was mainly because of the girl, and only secondly because of the bead in the hands of the Blood Brotherhood.

As for the Blood Mother, her son, and the entire Blood Brotherhood, the Three Palaces Demon didn't care about them at all.

The Three Palaces Demon has as many offspring as the Blood Mother's son wants. They are just crude copies of him, nothing special. There are a lot of them, and they are not worth paying attention to at all.

The Blood Mother was not without resentment in her heart, but she was unwilling to speak it out, and planned to work diligently to serve the Three Palaces Demon.

Even though she knew that such efforts would not bring any rewards, she still did it.

Boom!

The sound of an explosion came from outside the mountain, knocking the Blood Mother out of her thoughts.

"What happened?" She gripped the scepter tightly and tapped the ground twice. The sound spread in the underground palace and a figure rushed over.

"Mother, someone broke into our base. The leader was a Taoist priest. He used a flying sword to summon wind and rain, and killed all the fleeing members."

"The archmage of the Zatara family following behind is Zatanna who does magic!"

"My sister, Rachel Rose, was touched by the power left by her father, but she regained consciousness."

The Blood Mother's son also looks ordinary. He seems to have inherited more of his mother's appearance. He wears thick glasses and a plaid shirt, and looks like a dark, crawling otaku.

But the speed and strength he showed when running and the sense of logic he displayed when speaking proved that he was not as simple as he seemed.

"Taoist priest? What Taoist priest?"

The Blood Mother wholeheartedly serves the Three Palaces Demon. Although she has gained great power, she does not understand the mysterious world and does not have much knowledge of the real world.

She can't even recognize all the countries in Europe, let alone those on the Asian continent.

"Sebastian, no matter who those people are, stop them and bring the girl named Rachel to me!"

The Blood Mother couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it and waved her hand to let her son go and catch the man.

She was not blindly confident, but she really felt that she had enough cards to deal with all dangers.

"The great Three Palaces Demon Society will always bless us and show us the way forward!"

"The divine object he gave us will help us defeat all enemies!"

The Mother of Blood grasped the scepter with both hands. The blood-red gem on the top of the scepter glowed, and the bottomless blood pool surged. A spirit bead emitting an ochre-colored light gradually flew up, and countless tiny lights were emitted from the surface of the bead, which began to communicate with the earth beneath it.

The surging spiritual power suppressed all those who wanted to approach the blood. In the surging blood, ghost faces emerged, hideous and twisted like evil spirits that wanted to eat people, but under the brilliance of the Earth Spirit Pearl, they could only cocoon in the filthy blood pool.

The Mother of Blood did not give up. She held the scepter in both hands and kept chanting hymns praising the greatness of the Three Palaces Demon, calling on the demonic power in the void to descend here.

More and more ghost shadows appeared in the blood pool. The light emitted by the Earth Spirit Pearl became stronger and stronger. The spiritual energy turned into running spirit beasts, carrying the power of the entire earth veins to directly crush these filthy things.

The Blood Mother fought against the power of the Earth Spirit Pearl alone and endured tremendous pressure, as if mountains were constantly pressing down on her shoulders.

This poor, tragic and hateful woman had blood flowing from all her orifices, dripping onto the ground, but she still refused to give up and kept chanting hymns praising the deeds of the Three Palaces Demon.

But the statue of the Three Palaces Demon did not react at all, and Sebastian, who called the Blood Mother his mother, also watched all this coldly.

Until the Earth Spirit Pearl released layers of earth spiritual power, continuously compressing the size of the blood pool and crushing the ghost in the pool.

Sebastian then took action. A flame rose in his eyes and the shadow beneath him began to twist, as if something was about to grow out.

The statue of the Three Palaces Demon seemed to be enraged by the power of the Earth Spirit Pearl. Destructive light burst out from its six eyes and hit the Earth Spirit Pearl at the same time.

The Earth Spirit Pearl that was communicating with the earth veins was hit by the power of the Three Palaces Demon. It swayed twice, and the light on the pearl eventually dimmed, and the power it released also weakened a bit.

The ghost in the blood pool took the opportunity to counterattack, like a hyena dismembering its prey, grunting and biting the Earth Spirit Pearl, dragging this magical object into the blood pool, and absorbing the power in the pearl.

"Mother!"

Sebastian turned Blood Mother over with a cold face.

Her body had been destroyed beyond recognition, covered in blood, and she was dying, but the first words she said were: "Go and stop those outsiders and catch that girl. Don't worry about me, just go and complete the task!"

"You're going to die!"

Although Sebastian's words showed concern for the Blood Mother, his voice was so cold that it didn't sound like a normal person's, without any emotional ups and downs.

The Blood Mother did not answer. She made a gesture of offering to the Three Palaces Demon, looking extremely loyal.

Seeing her like this, Sebastian shrugged his shoulders, said nothing, and walked to the blood pool. The shadow behind him rose up and began to absorb the blood in the pool.

The Earth Spirit Pearl that was pulled into the blood pool was stained with blood, and the spiritual energy in it was alienated. Mixed with the ghost shadows in the blood pool, it turned into some kind of distorted image.

"Go away!"

As soon as Martin rushed into the tunnel leading underground, he was attacked.

The member of the Blood Brotherhood hidden under the black robe cut his wrist, and the blood floated upward. They pushed it and turned it into tongues of burning poisonous fire, forming a blockade line, killing the outsiders who dared to break in.

Martin looked at the poisonous fire coming towards him and felt the danger.

He sighed in his heart, "The Three Palaces Demon does have some abilities after all," but his followers did not learn much from the demon lord they believed in.

Martin stopped, and his whole body pointed at the ground with his toes, like a drunkard looking at the moon. He swayed from side to side, dodged the poisonous fire that was coming towards him, and continued to move forward.

More believers roared, their blood began to burn like flames, their bodies began to swell, and turned into two or three meter tall muscular giants. They waved their big hands and grabbed Martin's limbs and head fiercely, wanting to dismember the intruder.

puff!
Martin spun his body, and several identical copies of him appeared around him, running in different directions.

The believers reached out to grab it, but they only caught a wisp of green smoke.

As the wisp of green smoke floated into the sky, the blade of the Double Dragon Sword slashed across the necks of these muscular giants, tearing open their flesh, breaking their bones, and chopping off their heads.

"Kill this Taoist priest!"

Martin extended his right hand and drew a circle forward. The Double Dragon Sword split into hundreds of thousands of sword energies, following his will, shuttling through the tunnel and piercing the bodies of those believers who hid their identities with black robes.

Click, click.
Martin retracted the Double Dragon Sword, and the wounds of those believers who were pierced through their bodies healed and they climbed up again.

They opened their mouths wide, revealing a mouthful of blood-stained teeth, and said with a grin: "We are protected by the Three Palace Demons, no one can kill us!"

Martin was surrounded by evil things and said in a deep voice, "Naive! And it's a stupid kind of naivety!"

"If you don't know life, how can you know death! You people don't even know how to live, how can you know what will happen after death?"

The sword fingers were waving, the sword edges were standing in rows, the sword energy was surging and illuminating Martin's figure.

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