The village chief stood under the altar and slowly knelt down, and the others followed suit. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The info ritual may not require prostration, but others are completely subservient to their instincts, as if there is something worthy of respect that makes them have to prostrate.

Su Liuli didn't want to kneel, so she stood on the side and watched the village chief perform the ceremony. As a result, a burst of coercion was suppressed, and Su Liuli couldn't bear it at all, so she threw herself to the ground, and the one who fell was miserable.

Su Liuli's nose stumbled, and as soon as she was sour, tears flowed down. There is a chance to dismantle this altar, Su Liuli thought viciously.

The village chief was originally muttering something, but finally the voice grew louder and louder, echoing throughout the space. It was a language, more like a mantra. Su Liuli couldn't understand what the village chief said, but in this voice, she seemed to hear ancient power, which was a praise for her ancestors.

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like it was only a few minutes, and the sound gradually subsided.

Black patterns appeared all over the village chief's body, like thorns, crawling all over his body. Finally, it converges on the forehead, protruding two horns.

"Come, come." The village chief beckoned six people, including Da Zhuang, over.

Su Liuli was able to stand up and look at the six people, only to see that the eyes of those people turned blood-red, and a faint black gas came out of their eyes.

"Have you figured it out? At this time, it is still too late to quit. Truth be told, if you continue, you won't survive. The village said in a hoarse voice.

I saw a man shaken slightly, and finally stood there firmly. "Good! Our village depends on you. Come and put your hand out to the bead. ”

The crowd obediently stood around the beads, and stretched out their hands, palms facing the beads. The village chief threw away his crutches and put his hands on top of the beads. Like a witch making a wish on a crystal ball, the village chief chanted a spell on the beads.

The black pattern on the village chief's body gradually turned purple, and slowly melted into the black beads along the village chief's hands. It's like a drop of purple cream, dripping into the chocolate sauce, with fine lines, wrapping the black beads.

I saw six black rays of light burst out from the beads and merge into the bodies of the six people.

The six opened their mouths in pain, as if they wanted to scream, but they couldn't. It's like a fish that falls on the shore, with its mouth open, exhaling and inhaling, making its final struggle.

Su Liuli seemed to hear the sound of some shattering, and the bodies of the six people began to change greatly. As he grew taller, he grew horns on his head, and black thorn patterns were all over his body, and finally he drew a pattern-like pattern at the mouth of his heart, and his eyes became completely black, without a little white. The muscles on his body tensed and ripped through his clothes.

After several people transformed, they knelt down on one knee in front of the amethyst pillar, and let out a rough pant and a faint beast-like roar came from their mouths. The village chief picked up the black bead in both hands and slowly walked to the front of Su Liuli with it.

"They'll be handed over to you. Our village is also handed over to you. ”

Su Liuli looked at the beads handed over. Originally, this bead was the size of a baby's head, but now it has shrunk to the size of a baby's fist, and Su Liuli can pick it up with one hand.

Su Liuli didn't know what the village chief meant, and was a little stupid. But this bead is a treasure at first glance, and it is a fool not to take good things, Su Liuli reached out and prepared to pick it up.

As a result, before Su Liuli's hand was raised, the bead fell on her hand. It was as if a gust of wind was blowing, and the village chief was turned into ashes.

Su Liuli was stunned and looked at the front sluggishly. She didn't think that the village chief was just gone, like a handful of ashes, and there was no trace of it anymore. And the village chief's voice seemed to be in her ears, "Our village, hand over to you." ”

Su Liuli looked at the black bead in her left hand and felt that it was a thousand gold.

The black bead suddenly stretched out of the thorns, wrapped Su Liuli's left hand, and finally slowly embedded it in the palm of his hand. At this time, Su Liuli looked at the six people again, just like the six tentacles extending from her body, and their life and death were in her hands.

However, Su Liuli could clearly feel that a force that they could not grasp was rampant in their bodies, and it would eventually devour their bodies.

It was too late, Su Liuli didn't even think about it, and took six people out of the worship hall and went straight to the door of the ancestral hall.

The center of the ancestral hall formation is above the square puddle in the front yard.

At this time, the formation is getting thinner and thinner, and more and more brittle. Before, when the seven people outside attacked the formation, the formation did not move at all, but now there are ripples on the formation like raindrops hitting the surface of the pond.

"Grandma, are we going to die?" The little kid was no longer sensible before, but now he knows that danger is coming.

"I don't know, grandpa will protect you, and I will protect you." The village chief's daughter-in-law finally stopped crying. Her cowardice must not be brought to the child, no matter what situation she faces later, she must protect the child until the last moment.

"Why hasn't the village chief come yet?" Many villagers muttered that at this moment, the village chief is their hope, their backbone, as long as there is a place where the village chief is there, they are not afraid of heaven and earth.

The villagers are confident that the village chief will lead them out of their predicament.

The people who attacked outside saw that the formation was about to break, and the attackers became more and more excited.

Uncle Li was in the sky, and the fight with the man in black was becoming more and more intense. After all, he was at the end of his life and couldn't hold it anymore.

"Hahahaha, if you knew this was the case, why bother to resist. Look at the people in the village now, only one of them is in this ancestral hall. How long can that formation last? Let me help them out with that bunch of garbage. ”

After that, the man in black raised the sword in his hand with both hands, and there was a strong sword aura in the direction of the ancestral hall. The formation shook for a while, and the spirit stone consumed the last trace of spiritual power, turned into lime, and fell into the water.

"This breaking formation has finally opened, and my hands are sore from the fight." A few black-clothed people outside rubbed their arms and slowly walked into the ancestral hall.

Without the formation of the ancestral hall, these villagers are just lambs to be slaughtered.

"You who killed a thousand knives, killed my son and daughter-in-law, I, I fought with you!" After the village chief's daughter-in-law finished speaking, she rushed towards several black-clothed people. "Folks, run, if you can run, one will count as one."

The village chief's daughter-in-law rushed in front of the black-clothed men and stretched out her hand to shave their faces with her fingernails. The village chief's daughter-in-law didn't know what the means of attack were, so she directly used the tactics of fighting in the countryside, scratching and kicking.

As a result, before her hand touched a few black-clothed people, a sword light slashed, and she was split in half from beginning to end.

"I don't know whether to live or die, old thing, just because you still want to stop us."

"Grandma! ......" When the little kid saw his grandmother rushing over, he split it in half, and immediately burst into tears. "You scoundrels, I'm going to fight with you!"

With that, the little kid broke free from the hands of the man who was holding him and rushed towards the men in black.

"Dog!"

It was the only seedling of the village chief, and the villagers couldn't help barking when they saw the dog in danger.

"You scoundrels!" The little boy's hand, mixed with crying snot, hammered into the leg of the man in black with a small fist.

The black-clothed man's eyes twitched, and his sword flashed towards the little boy's neck.

The little kid seemed to know his fate, and as if he was dazzled by the sword light, his eyes closed unconsciously.