On the east wall of the altar, there are many hidden passages and many small holes, and there will be ambushes in the legion orcs led by General Langfeng.

At the moment, they are all in full swing learning how to use all kinds of guns and branches.

At that time, it will be a heavy anti-air cannon mastered by Long Bin, plus the cold ice power of the dragon clan.

First aim at the Celestial and severely wound him, then each orc is assigned a gun, a stick, a bullet, and a medicine, and once the Celestial is wounded, shoot at him.

And by all means, those hands are left to play, tear gas, and thrown at him.

With so many advanced scientific weapons, after the gods were seriously injured, the Nine-Tails and the others collectively went to the top, and they didn't believe that they couldn't kill him!

Fifty days, in a busy situation, passed in a blink of an eye.

Everyone is getting more and more nervous.

First of all, I put on makeup for Yuan Wu, that's right, naturally I want to make up my complexion to look good.

The second was to take him and the dozen or so orcs who cooperated with him in doing bad things into the pit of the altar.

The pit is 100 meters high, there is no road below, and the top is covered with a power grid.

Even if Yuan Wu wanted to escape, it would be difficult.

Yuan Wu has been given sleeping aids for a while, and now he is sober.

When he found out about the situation around him, he immediately understood, and his face was full of panic: "You, you are so bold, you actually want to be unfavorable to the gods?" ”

Su Xiu looked at him coldly: "Heavenly God? He's a demon at all, and we just want to live. Shut him up, it's too noisy. ”

The other guilty orcs looked confused, wondering why they were on the altar.

Can anyone go up to the altar?

Every time a sacrifice is made to the gods, only those who have cultivated to the highest level can enter?

They are still far from being summoned by the gods.

What the hell is the Holy Queen doing?

"Su Xiu, you are really stupid, you actually think that the gods will harm people, okay, since you think so, then give me this opportunity, when I become a person from the Heavenly God Palace, I will never let you go."

Yuan Wu looked at Su Xiu with a foolish gaze.

Since he hated them, he just killed them directly, and actually pushed them to the altar.

Is this trying to kill them, or trying to help them?

They are the faithful servants of the gods.

Su Xiu didn't bother to argue with him, because with a dead man, there was nothing to say.

The more excited, happy, and more he believed in the gods now, the better, because when he was sucked dry by the gods and died, he would know how stupid he was.

When the time arrived little by little, Su Xiu waved his hand, and everyone immediately entered the standby state.

Su Xiu and the others sat on the back of the Yu clan, monitoring from afar, using the camera's zoom and zoom function to clearly pay attention to the changes in the sky above the altar.

The originally calm and blank place seemed to have been suddenly torn apart.

A blood-red phantom formed by a large hand slowly stretched out from the opening.

But the big hand fell on the surface of the altar, and did not hold the sacrifice as usual, and the phantom hand swept over all sides of the altar, but it was still not.

At this time, the opening in the sky seemed to open a little wider, and two blood-red light sources shot down from there.

As the two light sources slowly descended, half of his face was revealed, and those two light sources were his eyes.

His eyes looked like two large red lanterns, and they looked a little oozing.

"Huh?" A very soft voice.

If it weren't for Su Xiu's keen ears, he wouldn't have heard it at all.

Blood-colored eyes swept towards the surface of the altar, and he saw the big pit in the middle of the altar, and naturally he also saw the dozen orcs at the bottom of the pit who were cheering towards him.

The pit was more than two hundred meters away from his hand, and if he wanted to catch those orcs, he could only lean down again.

Su Xiu nervously prepared and counted silently.

The current spiritual world is like a tank, and these orcs are the fish in it.

The god was the one who drew the fish, and the bottom of the tank had deepened, and his body could only continue to probe in.

The further down they looked, the clearer they saw his appearance.

Except for those blood-red eyes, the appearance in other places is quite good, just because of the blood-colored eyes, the whole face looks evil.

It makes people feel scared when they see it, as if they have been targeted by some large fierce beast, and they feel cold after pain, and there is no sense of peace and closeness at all.

The orc representatives hidden in the secret room in the distance looked at the scene in the camera in disbelief.

It turns out that this is the god they have been worshipping for hundreds of years?

It looks like this.

The power grid on the surface of the altar is single-covered, which means that the demon's hand will not be electrocuted when it reaches down, but when it is retracted, it will be electrocuted.

When the demon's hand reached the bottom of the pit and covered the dozen orcs led by Yuan Wu.

Yuan Wu trembled with excitement, took the lead and knelt down, hugged the sky, and kissed the earth.

"Master, master, I am your most faithful servant, I am willing to give everything for you, master, take me out of here." Yuan Wu called out loudly.

The former saint and queen husband Lord Lang Yue, who was tied up next to him and watched all this, kept struggling, trying to escape.

"Brother Wu, don't leave me alone, take me away, take me with you!"

Feng Qi didn't expect him to suddenly shout, he was startled, and he didn't have time to find something to gag him, so he knocked him unconscious.

Fortunately, this is a little far from the altar, otherwise it would have alarmed the demon, and Su Xiu's plan would have come to an end.

The blood-colored phantom big hand, in the blink of an eye, had already held more than a dozen orcs, including Yuan Wu, in the palm of his hand.

Although it was a little tight, which made them very uncomfortable, Yuan Wu was still very excited, and his happy eyes were protruding.

"Master, master, take me away, I am willing for you to give everything."

The master he prayed to did not respond to him, but instead turned his bloody palm and began to tighten.

More than a dozen orcs were huddled together with blood-colored palms, and the space was getting smaller and smaller, and they all felt like sardines in a can.

"Master of the gods, can you let go of your hand, your slave will be out of breath." Yuan Wu shouted loudly, his voice trembling beyond words.

But the blood-colored palm is still shrinking, the space is getting smaller and smaller, and a few of the outermost orcs are already bleeding because they are injured.

The instinct of animals and orcs makes them have the desire to survive and feel the danger.

They kept using their sharp claws, trying to scratch the bloody palms, but to no avail.

Their fingertips, scraping from the top of their blood-colored palms, made the sound of metal colliding.

"Porphyry!" A ball of blood bloomed in front of Yuan Wu's eyes.

It was the outermost, injured orc, and it was directly pinched and exploded by the enveloping force of the palm.

Looking at the palm that was still shrinking, I watched another orc being pinched and exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Yuan Wu suddenly became frightened, and he thought of what Su Xiu said.

Before today, he would certainly not believe it and snort.

But now, he was suddenly scared.