Chapter 45: The Blood Sacrifice of the Village

In a belt surrounded by mountains, there is a quiet and peaceful village, this village is inhabited by all kinds of demon clans, they have no quarrel with the world, avoid the disturbances of the world, and live an ordinary and peaceful life in this paradise village.

However, until this day came, a group of black-robed people broke into the village from nowhere, and they wantonly slaughtered innocent demon clans, bloody and brutal.

"One, two, three......"

A little girl carved in pink, with pointed fox ears and a fox tail swinging lightly, is happily patting a rattan ball on a person.

She lowered her head and counted carefully, not noticing anything unusual not far away.

"Escape, Terran invasion!"

There were people in the village shouting loudly, the whole village was in chaos, the old and weak women and children fled in a hurry, and there were many strong people of the demon clan, desperately resisting foreign enemies and preventing the invasion of the enemy.

Until this group of demon powerhouses who only had the power to resist fell in pools of blood one after another, more demon clans who had no strength to resist behind them were naked under the sickle of death.

Then the dehumanizing massacre began, and people scattered and fled, and countless black shadows raged behind them, mercilessly harvesting lives.

The whole village, as if hell had descended, was full of screams and cries for help, blood and mutilated corpses, everywhere, all over the village.

"One, two,......"

The little fox girl lowered her head and concentrated on playing.

Suddenly, a shadow fell over her, and she looked up and looked blankly.

A beautiful woman with a delicate face appeared in front of the little fox girl with a panicked expression.

"Mother. ”

The little fox girl opened her mouth crisply, and her appearance was cute and delicate.

The woman quickly picked up the little fox girl, glanced behind her in panic, and then turned and fled desperately.

The little fox girl held the rattan ball, dazed in the woman's arms, she had never seen her mother like this.

It didn't take long for a black shadow to leap forward, like a ghost, and cling to it.

The next moment, the woman's running figure came to an abrupt halt, her pupils shrank, and she suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the little fox girl's immature face.

She staggered a few steps and fell weakly, and the little fox girl crawled out of her arms, crying helplessly.

"Mother, what's wrong with you. ”

She pushed her mother, helpless and afraid.

A black-robed man stepped forward, and the little fox girl timidly looked at him with big eyes full of tears, and the black-robed man was also looking at the little fox girl. They looked at each other, and the black-robed man's eyes were cold without any emotion, he raised his hand indifferently, and then swung his knife down.

……

A small rattan ball rolled weakly a few times and came to a lonely stop on the ground.

The shadow of death hung over the village until the slaughter drew to a close, the screams faded and the village was littered with blood and corpses.

After a while, a fire broke out in the houses of the village, and the flames spread rapidly, and the whole village was turned into purgatory.

The air was filled with a scorching and twisting heat wave, and faintly, in the raging fire, there seemed to be a muffled sound of sacrifice.

"The common people are smeared, the catastrophe is descended, the nine ghosts and evil spirits, I sacrifice with blood, and penetrate the ...... of the netherworld"

The strange sound of sacrifice echoed faintly, and as the sacrifice began, countless haze gradually rose, and in the entire village, countless living souls who died in vain were pulled and turned into black smoke, gradually drifting towards the sky above an altar made of corpses, and gradually gathered together.

Looking from afar, the resentment here is overwhelming, and under the blue sky and white sun, there are actually the voices of yin spirits crying and chuckling terrifyingly.

……

When Tu He came to this village with the guidance of his heart.

As far as the eye could see, there was only the devastated ruins, and the scorching sea of fire in front of him was filled with the pungent smell of burnt corpses.

After an unusually tragic slaughter here, he walked forward silently, and suddenly encountered a foreign object under his feet, his eyes stared, only to see a dead head, his eyes were about to split, and his eyes left two blood marks, looking at his appearance, it did not look like a human race, and there was a trace of imperceptible demonic energy, which was actually the head of a demon race.

Tu He's heart was heavy, his eyes flashed cold, and he stepped into the sea of fire like purgatory, the raging flames devoured his figure, but when the flames were shrouded, even the tongue of fire could not hurt him in the slightest, and even the corners of his clothes could not be burned by the flames.

Fire, fire everywhere.

Tu He seemed to be bathing in the fire, no matter how fierce the flames were, they were not contaminated with the slightest fireworks, he walked in the fire, and in front of him, in addition to the distorted heat wave in the air, there were also shocking corpses everywhere, these corpses were all once belonging to the demon clan.

Tu He walked forward silently, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and before he knew it, he walked to the field in the center of the village.

His eyes scanned around aimlessly, and suddenly a strange thing attracted his attention, he slowly stepped forward, bowed down and stared at it, and recognized it for a moment, and it was determined that it was a vine ball woven by vines, and the whole body of this rattan ball had been scorched, and some clues could be vaguely seen, it seemed to be a child's toy.

Tu He stood upright, with a pair of blue eyes, and looked around again.

After this glance, his body suddenly stiffened, and he didn't move, and after a few breaths, his heart seemed to tremble slightly.

Not far from him, an extremely petite corpse was lying sadly in the ruins, looking at its skeleton size, it seemed to be a fox child who had turned into a human.

What kind of person is it? Even the young children of the demon clan are not spared, this kind of behavior is simply inhumane and inhumane.

Tu He stared at the young corpse closely, and the helpless cry of a young child seemed to sound in his ears.

An indescribable emotion welled up in his heart, and his soul seemed to tremble.

At this moment, his heart was extremely angry, and this anger was so deep that his chest almost exploded.

His eyes seemed to erupt with fire, and even the gaze in his eyes seemed to be twisting, spinning, and spinning in the boiling heat.