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It took a while for the teenagers to calm down from their dazzle. Under the guidance of the silver fox, they avoided some of the caves where the fierce beasts were entrenched, and walked towards the altar in the distance.

The Blood Raven showed the nearby map to the crowd and admonished, "From today onwards, the base will no longer provide you with free food and water. In this vast and primitive land, there are delicious flesh and blood of fierce beasts, sweet melons, fruits and herbs, and countless rare and exotic objects. As long as you fight with your life, you can kill, and the spoils are all yours! ”

"You can also bring the harvest back to the previous level, and trade blood points in the huàn shop in exchange for the martial arts secret book, alchemy potion, gem and gold coins you need...... as well as private training with instructors. The spider smiled and said, "We have already taught the basic course of the assassins in the past six months. If you want to continue your education, you must exchange bloody points. ”

Her voice began to mingle with the murmuring of water, and a shallow stream flowed through the dunes on their side, through the totemic jungle, and into the depths. The stream was no more than a foot wide, and the turbid and yellowish water was covered with sand and dust, intermittently, and the bottom of the water floated with glowing spherical algae.

This is supposed to be a tributary of the Gobi Underground River. Gordon looked around: fruit groves, beehives, animal dens, moss-covered stone slabs, and the ruins of crumbling sand huts...... The ruins were more magical and rich than he had imagined. If he spreads the news, the forces of all sides will inevitably swarm like wolves that smell blood, and the Blood Prison Society will immediately become the target of everyone and be torn to pieces.

But the cobra may never find the hand behind the other person's back, and may not be able to get the biggest piece of the pie.

As the procession drew closer to the altar, Gordon saw a group of Bloody Prison Men gathered around it, surrounded by thousands of barrels. The lid of the bucket was ajar, and it was filled with alchemical powders such as herbs, blood, mercury, and sulfur.

"That's where you were born." Standing under the altar, the silver fox pointed to the sky, and the teenagers looked up like ants crawling at the feet of giants, following the direction of the silver fox's gesture.

Eight gigantic beast bones resembled the pillars of optimus, rising higher and higher, plunging into the round belly of the altar from all directions. The skulls of countless beasts are as white as jade, gathering into the sea and forming a nine-story circular altar wall. Each skull is meticulously polished, carved with ancient characters and patterns, and stitched together so that no gaps are left behind.

At the very top of the altar, there are strange balls of flesh. It resembles a flower bud, red as blood, and the thick and soft flesh wall is covered with cyan tendons and tiny pores, and it squirms slightly like a living creature. In a trance, Gordon saw the meat balls crack open narrow gaps one after another, like a pair of open demonic eyes, looking down on this group of strangers gloomily.

"Climb up!" The leopard blew the brass whistle, "Come on, what are you waiting for, climb to the top of the altar and welcome the ceremony!" For the sake of you bastards, the Blood Prison Society has invested a lot of money. ”

"Children, please keep a brave and fearless heart. Whatever you are born with, do not resist, but accept the power transmitted from the altar. Believe me, from now on, you will all be the big guys. The silver fox's gaze found Tricy, and she approached the pillar of bones, her chest puffed up, her pupils burning with an unquenchable fire. The lamb will change, as long as there is strength, no matter what the cost.

She was the first to roll up, clinging to the jagged joints and soaring high. The others followed, crawling along eight different animal bones towards the altar.

Gordon is the slowest in his movements. He didn't mean to, the desolate and desolate breath poured out from the altar, whistling around his legs, tugging at his hands, and the bones of the beast seemed to awaken from their slumber and turned into a huge and helpless beast, roaring and jumping, trying to knock him to the ground.

He gripped the bulging joints and climbed with difficulty. At first, there was a faint smell of blood floating around. Approaching the bottom of the altar, the smell of blood was thick like a surging haze, permeating everywhere, and the wind vents were also blocked, and even the source power could not operate. By the time he reached the altar wall, Gordon was already panting and sweating in a cold sweat. The blood and qi are like substance, squeezing over like mountains and seas, and the totem ancient paintings of the Sand Cave Clan under their feet seem to be rotating, and the colors are blurred and coming one after another.

When he stumbled up to the top layer of the ball, he was close to collapse.

"Brother, are you alright?" "What's wrong with you, little stool?" Altai and Saffron asked at the same time, and Freckles and Tricy gave them worried looks. The others had already arrived, each sitting on a large ball of meat. With a flute blade in one hand, Saffron is cutting meat balls, intending to taste them.

Gordon smiled reluctantly and shook his head. He couldn't open his mouth, and his mouth would be filled with the smell of rusty blood.

"We're all going to be fine, we're going to be okay." Trisy muttered.

"Don't be afraid, little stool, the aura of luck of the legendary hero will shine on your friends!" Saffron said with a big grin, and went to cut the meat balls again. But as soon as he cut off a piece, the fluffy piece of meat disappeared, leaving the ball intact.

No. 13 must have sensed that something was wrong, so he deliberately delayed slowly. The Blood Raven withdrew his gaze from Gordon and sighed regretfully. In the first few experiments, everyone went crazy, and they are still imprisoned in the alchemy base of the headquarters, used for slice research.

The Great Han of the Blood Hell Society began to dig pits around the beast pillars, building eight square-shaped pedestals, and then laying obsidian crystal plates carved with alchemy runes. The crystal plates are connected by Mithril filaments and pure gold wires, interweaving intricate and esoteric alchemical equations.

Then, they sprinkled layers of alchemical powder in turn, covering the various colored gemstones, and finally filled the voids with mercury.

The silver fox took out the gold chain pocket watch, and the needle gradually approached twelve o'clock.

The leopard licked his thick lips and said, "Silver Fox Boss, I heard that if this experiment is successful, the upper authorities will reward each of us with 100,000 blood points." ”

Silver Fox nodded: "This is what Deacon Kajue personally promised, and the high-level people think that this time there is a lot of hope." ”

What's the use of staying in this kind of hellish place, the gore spot? The spider was bored playing with the cat's eye bracelet on her wrist, and suddenly, her heart moved, and she turned to look.

A flying spider vibrated its wings and flew sharply from a distance.

"Click!" The needle points exactly to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Bloodletting!" Silver Fox waved his hand and ordered. The Great Han poured buckets of beast blood into the pedestal, then poured alchemical ointment into it, and set it on fire.

"Boom, boom!" Eight flames erupted and burned. The pedestal rose like a huge wave of dazzling colored light, wave after wave, and the scorching cyclone rushed high into the air, stirring up rounds of diffuse ripples.

The flying spider landed in the palm of the spider's hand, opened its mouth, and slowly spit out a roll of silk. The spider unfolded the silk silk, glanced at the handwriting on it a few times, and shouted, "Wait a minute!" The zombie old man at the headquarters has a warrant, and the 13th withdraws from this trial! ”

The blood crow was slightly stunned, and the leopard glanced at the spider, and a strange smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"It's too late." The silver fox glanced at the black spider meaningfully, "The alchemy array has been activated, and it has merged with the totem altar of the Sand Cave Clan. Even if the zombie elder came here in person, it would be irreparable. ”