Chapter Seventy-Six: The Empty City Bluffs the Millions of Blood Sacrifices
Looking at Wu Chen with his eyes closed, he couldn't tell what the situation was, the arrogant demon just now was destroyed with one word, whether he could stop the power of the Buddha.
And those golden spells flying all over the sky, it is impossible to fly there without power, what if you can't even beat these things?
What's more, there is this bald head who seems to be very calm and doesn't even open his eyes, what should I do? Give an answer, I'm in a hurry, wait online......
In fact, not only was he anxious, but Wu Chen, who had just recovered his strength, was also very anxious, and the demon had just been transferred from his body.
The originally banned martial arts body has not fully recovered, and it is in a state of numbness.
He was also panicked in his heart, and when his body couldn't move freely, the guy on the opposite side attacked him and it was over.
My family knows about my own family, and the two uncles on my body just work on the demonic qi, and the other times you just call him grandpa is not good, so ......
But the great leader Grandpa Mao once said that even if you can't do it, you have to pretend to have done it, so what about the empty city plan? If you don't panic, he has to panic...
So the eyes that were about to open closed again, but seeing that this guy was also full of suspicion, he would make another shot if he couldn't do it...
"Well, Silent Tianzun, I'm in Yuanjun now...... How can there be ...... How is that possible...... Of course, it's to find an unlucky ghost to possess you...... This kid seems to be the inheritor of an incredible character...... Protector ???..... Look at what I dare to say in him..... But it's still quite vigilant...... Didn't go far...... That's what you say...... That's the organization...... It should be fun to watch a bunch of little ones fight..... Jinyun Ancestor .... You bastard!!... Emperor Yan, what the hell are you laughing at???..."
Originally, the Yin Shi who had just gotten up, this flurry of nonsense speech, directly scared the Yin Shi half to death, look, what kind of people are they who are lifeless Tianzun! No life! No life! There is no life, he must be a ruthless person, and he dares to call himself Tianzun, and his origin is really big.
And he said that this kid had a protector nearby, and why didn't I notice it? Is it a much more powerful kind than me???
Grandma's, she also said that it was a powerful inheritance, and their identity was powerful, so it was definitely not an ordinary inheritance, and if you throw out a half-piece of Dao Protector Weapon, you may not be able to eat it and walk away.
And what is the mystery of the Ancestor, the Yan Emperor, well.... It's scary to think about, but I just don't know what they're communicating with, is it electricity, is it thunder, or what?
Or is it some kind of interboundary transmission? And he also knows my details, the "Shi" organization, forget it, this kind of big guy, it's better to make less trouble, um... How can they see me in their eyes?
You can't see me! You can't see me! You can't see me!
The Yin Shi muttered these things in his mouth and slipped quietly, and at this moment, the vajra in the sky hummed.
The Yin Shi, who was already a frightened bird, disappeared directly with a whoosh, and the speed was so fast that he could only see the dust raised in the sky.
"Damn, I'm almost exposed, this bastard, it's really hard to fool!
Wu Chen waved his hand and touched his already soaked back, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and let out a long sigh before slowly standing up.
At this time, the golden spell in the sky gradually returned to the sealing ring, and the vajra that was originally floating in the air gradually fell, and quickly put away the two ancestors and quickly slipped away.
Just after he left, Yin Shi quickly turned back, looking at the place where Wu Chen was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face was gloomy, no wonder he always felt that something was wrong.
It turned out that this guy was sweating so much, and there was obvious sweat in the place where he was sitting, which was probably scaring him.
Who knows, he still really believes it, grandma's! With a bang, the Yin Shi directly smashed a hole in the place where Wu Chen had just sat just now.
If it weren't for the mission, I would have to kill this kid today, and I would dare to tease him, where would I put my face?
Hum!
At this moment, Yuanjun, which was originally full of firelight, flashed blood-red light at some point.
I saw that these lights were as red as blood, and a thick smell of blood permeated.
The golden light array that was originally used as the national fortune Hu Cheng was like a candle with a burning wick, as if it would shatter in an instant.
I saw a blood-colored light curtain rising from the southeast, west, and northwest, and the wandering spirits and wild ghosts on the light curtain were shuttling endlessly.
The originally calm blood-colored array rippled.
Then, the thick smell of blood blew in the wind, and I smelled the wet smell of the air.
This is obviously all fresh blood that has just been made, that is, in the moment just now, what is this, how many people are there!
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Some melodious and ancient mysterious language resounded in all directions, and the whole tone and incantation seemed incomparably ancient and vicissitudes in the dark night sky.
With the invisible intonation, it gives people a feeling of fluttering immortals, and then people have a feeling of involuntarily rising.
But at this moment, a domineering roar sounded, and a strong qi and blood rushed to the sky.
The strong essence blood aura spread like rolling waves, wave after wave.
In an instant, the temperature around Harajun became warmer, as if he was next to a warm furnace.
It was this simple explosion of qi and blood that directly changed the entire surrounding environment, which shows how powerful this strong man is.
The Yin Warrior, who was originally going to search for Wu Chen's whereabouts, turned around and left without saying a word, and galloped towards the original county city.
How fast you ran just now, how fast you are running now.
He seems to have been born to escape, it seems, he has a lot of talent in this area, and he will slip away directly with a little wind and grass, which belongs to rabbits.
Then, a series of roaring explosions rang out, looking in that direction, as if it was the direction the little guy had just been heading.
If someone had stood in his way, he would never have survived now, and now he is still making such a big move, obviously......
The little guy also has other means to hide, and even has other back-hands, and sure enough, this guy is very unusual.
Thinking like this, Wu Chen couldn't help but speed up his progress and galloped forward.
Inside the former county town
I saw that in the central part of the original county town, I don't know when an altar full of wild blood was built.
The altar was divided into nine layers, and the lowest layer to the ground lay countless stiff corpses, and the thick blood formed a river of blood flowing around the altar's forehead.
Similarly, the closer you get to the upper floors, the fewer corpses there are, but the strong smell of blood has increased a lot instead of decreasing.
The thick blood formed a blood-colored cloud in the air, directly below the closest to the cloud.
An old man in a black robe, holding a deadwood staff in his right hand like a chicken claw, muttered a spell that he didn't know what he was chanting.
Obviously, the blood-colored light curtain outside the city was from this one.
At this moment, a black shadow came to the altar and saluted the old man on the altar very respectfully.
"Lord Shaman, the Controller has come to report! Congratulations to Lord Shaman, the blood formation has been completed!
"Uh-huh, what about the others, why didn't they come back with you!" asked the priest on the altar with his eyes closed.
"Lord Qiyu Shaman, there are many masters in the original county, the Blood Warrior King has awakened from the underground, and Zhenhaihou has also made an unexpected move, resulting in the direct fall of NVC and Zhenshi, and the Blood Warrior King has consumed the wrestlers alive, and the Yin Shi is still missing, and the Fire Master has also disappeared on the battlefield, and the Yanshi was killed by the head of the Taiping Dao Confucian Dao......" The controller didn't even dare to raise his head and said respectfully to the priest.
"Zhenhaihou is a mistake, the Blood Martial King, the Taiping Dao Confucian Sect Head, and the Qi Luck Golden Dragon were all expected in advance, how could there be a mistake?"
"This ???"
"Alas... Forget it, Providence is so, you hide in the shadows!It seems that I have to hurry up, otherwise it will lead to strange things, we will all have to explain here, don't kneel here, go!" the priest suddenly opened his eyes and said majestically to the priest.
But at the moment when he turned his head, a strange hey sound came from under the black robe of the priest, and the controller couldn't help but feel creepy.
After a respectful salute, he quietly retreated into the darkness.
The shaman didn't say anything, but it was clear that he saw something unusual in the Controller's body before he smiled with relief.
When I heard the loss of so many people just now, the anger in my heart couldn't help but rise.
And now, the moment he saw the controller, he smiled.
Because, he felt that even if he lost so many people, it would be worth it, because he got something better than those "test subjects", and he would...
"Wander among the fragments of heaven and earth, listen to our call, return from the long river of time, the edge of darkness needs you... Once upon a time, the order... Once in awe... Once brilliant... Come back... Attracted by the long river of time... From the long river of time... Come back... Let's go back from history..."
The prayer of the old priest was sung in a desolate and ancient language, and there was a magical rhythm between heaven and earth.
One ancient animal skin after another was ignited little by little by the shaman with the flame in his hand, and soon... The prayer was lit directly by the little flame.
After the flames burned, there was not the slightest ash left, and in the prayers that kept flying towards the heavens, I vaguely saw a few vague words such as "Netherworld", "Reincarnation", "Ghost Prison", "Xudu", "Yama" and other words with inexplicable rhyme......