"Master, if you have something to say, it would be too rough to do it directly." A man and a woman walked out from behind the rostrum, and their faces were full of smiles. The tone of their speech seemed to be quite familiar with the Master.

The Lord glanced at them expressionlessly and said, "Isn't this kind of rude thing your favorite thing?"

"This is the territory of the Lord. No matter how rough I am outside, I will be turtle when I come here." The man smiled, pulled the woman beside him and walked behind the Lord, and expressed his position clearly.

Seeing this, the Lord snorted coldly, said no more, and walked back to the sacrificial platform.

They walked a little further, and Lin Cheng and Jiang Yu, who had survived the disaster, looked at each other for a while. The cold sweat on their foreheads was flowing, and the latter breathed invisible breath, which completely spit out the fear in their chests.

"The two late-stage fourth-level spirits are so polite to this master, it is hard to imagine what strength this master is." The surface they saw was that the master was just a late-stage four-fire spirit. But if it was really the late-stage four-level spirit hunters, why are so many first-level four-level spirit hunters so afraid of him?

Lin Cheng also wanted to know, but he was just a third-level late-stage spirit hunter. To put it bluntly, such a major event of this kind is not something that people of their level can participate in.

"No matter how strong they are, we will keep going. When they are done, we will go back to the laboratory building. Remember? Follow me closely and don't run the wrong way." Their task is to have a written test with the South District, rather than to participate in this level of struggle.

What those people or spirits want has nothing to do with them. It is enough that he just needs to take Jiang Yuan back to the laboratory building safely, and he doesn't want to care about any other things.

"Well, I understand." She cherished her life and was unwilling to participate in the fight.

Lin Cheng snorted lightly, and the two continued to look at the center of the playground. The master had already arrived at the sacrificial platform. He stood in the middle of the sacrificial platform, and his ink robe added a bit of mysterious aura. The only thing that was disgusting was the bloody heart in his right hand.

He put his heart under his nose and smelled it, then gave a wink to the spirit below. The spirit took out a chain to lock the four spirit hunters who were emerging. The chain was called the Nether Chain. It was soaked in the water of hell for seven days. After taking it out, it added the breath on the master, which could make the spirit hunters below level five lose their ability to resist.

"Let's start." The master said softly, and his four fire spirits immediately pinched their weapons and smashed them to the ground. In just a few seconds, a ditch around the sacrificial platform appeared on the playground. The ditch was only half a meter deep and one meter wide. At first there was no water inside, but the four fire spirits who took out the Nether Chain actually opened their mouths, and a continuous stream of water flowed out of his mouth.

In an instant, the ditch was filled with water. But before this was over, the four fire spirits closed their mouths and immediately drew a path on the ground with weapons. One end of the path was connected to the ditch, and the other end was the corpse of a three fire spirit.

A magical thing happened. The corpse, which was extremely normal in the last second, swelled like a balloon the next second. His stomach was very swollen, and when the moonlight shone, you could even see a gurgling liquid flowing under his skin as thin as a cicada's wings.

Liquid entered his body from every corner of the grass, and then flowed into the path from the cut-off of his arm. In this quiet late night, the sound of liquid flowing was obvious, and it felt a little more terrifying to everyone's ears.

Lin Cheng could tell that the liquid was the blood that had just been all over the ground. I wonder what methods the four fire spirits used to collect all of this blood. If you read it correctly, the water in the ditch was not ordinary water, it was dark water, it came from hell. He was very familiar with the smell of death, absolutely right.

When he was terrified, all the blood on the grass had flowed into the ditch. The Four Fire Spirit smiled coldly, kicked the body away, then waved his right hand, and the path disappeared, while he quickly walked up to the sacrificial platform.

"Lord, everything is ready."

The Lord nodded with satisfaction, played with the heart in his hand, and said, "Remember, what I want is foolproof. If something goes wrong, you know what my father will do."

The body of the Four Fire Spirits stiffened and their faces showed fear.

"We will do our best when we know the Lord." After the words came, he stepped back and gave a wink at all the spirits beside him. After confirming that there was no accident, he raised his arms and shouted: "The sacrifice began!"

The promotion process of each spirit is different. Some can be promoted by devouring other spirits, some need to cultivate their state of mind, some rely on fighting against spirit hunters to gain experience, and some are like the master, with average talent and strength, but there is an amazing father behind him who provides him with countless resources. With the accumulation of resources, his strength increases little by little. This takes the least time and energy, but there is also a disadvantage, that is, the conditions for promotion are very tricky.

Last time he went from the Three Fire to Four Fire, he accompanied him to the North Pole. He soaked in ice water for a day and a night in the weather of tens of degrees below zero. During this period, he ate several treasures of heaven and earth, spent several magical instruments, and then swallowed hundreds of three fire spirits to improve to the Four Fire. Now, the conditions required are even more tricky.

If Zi Lan had not come into his sight on his own initiative, his promotion time might have been delayed. After all, it would be difficult to find a spiritual bully in a short time. Fortunately, Zi Lan appeared and successfully began to devour other spirits from a fire spirit, and rose to four fires, and finally became the spiritual bully he needed.

Her heart is a necessity for his promotion, and it is indispensable.

After getting her heart, he took out his heart and placed it on the sacrificial platform and roasted it with roasting fire. After half an hour, he was able to successfully advance to the five fires.

What a perfect step.

As soon as the four words "Sacrifice Begins" fell, the dark water with blood squirted out of the water column around the sacrificial platform. The water column was first far away, and finally slowly moved to the front of the main. There was a bright red cauldron above the water column, which was filled with blood, which made his eyes turn red.

"Five Fire, I'm here." He murmured, and changed Zi Lan's heart, and then inserted his free right hand into his chest. In a blink of an eye, a heart that was also beating red appeared in his hand.

The light in his eyes suddenly dimmed a lot. The four fire spirits had quickly come up and stuffed a medicine into his mouth, which saved his survival.

Staring straight at the hearts held in both hands, the master raised his lips and grinned a few times, and then put them into the boiling cauldron without hesitation. When the heart entered, the water column transformed from the dark water immediately turned blood red, and the clear moonlight also brought a light blood color.

"Well..." The master groaned, took several steps back before he stood up on the pillar of the sacrificial platform. He stared at the cauldron, and his tone was sinister: "The road to the five fires is only allowed to succeed, not defeat!"
Chapter completed!