Chapter 157: Despair

When Fang Ding woke up again, he was already tied up.

"Where is this?"

Fang Ding looked at the environment in front of him, and around him, there was a dense crowd of people.

"Why are you tied up too?" In front of him, it was the people of this village.

However, the names of the villages in front of me were empty and gray, as if they had lost their souls.

"Huh? Unexpectedly, your mental power is quite strong! Wake up so quickly. Zang Hu, who was standing in everyone, said with a cold expression.

And behind Zang Hu, there was a huge blood-colored circular formation platform, and there was a bloody aura on the platform.

"Who the hell are you?" Fang Ding's eyes were cold, and on Zang Hu's body, he felt a different aura.

This kind of breath is very weird.

"Hehe, who am I?" Zang Hu laughed weirdly, his face became crazy and hideous, and the next moment, his voice suddenly became cold.

"I am the Chosen One!"

Zang Hu said coldly, and on the circular platform behind him, a phantom suddenly appeared.

"It's the stone statue!"

As the phantom gradually solidified, Fang Ding saw that the huge stone statue in the center of the village suddenly appeared on the Dharma platform.

A bloodthirsty aura, centered on the phantom of the stone statue, emanated like a tide, overwhelming the sky and enveloping everyone.

"Welcome to the evil god!"

Zang Hu looked at the phantom of the stone statue, his face was happy, and he directly knelt on the ground and said excitedly.

"Huh? Are you the Chosen One of this generation? "The gargoyle has a vicissitudes of voice, as if it has come from an ancient era.

"Lord Evil God, I am the 345th generation of the Evil God Elector, and today, I have finally waited for the arrival of the sacrificer!" Zang Hu half-knelt on the ground, the steel fork in his hand emitting a dazzling silver-white light.

"Where is the sacrificer?" The phantom voice of the stone statue said in a vicissitudes of life, and at the same time, his eyes opened slightly, looking at the bound crowd below.

"Evil God, this person is the sacrificer!" Zang Hu said, pointing his finger at Fang Ding's location.

"Oh?" The gargoyle giant looked at Fang Ding, and a kind of coercion was directly released, enveloping Fang Ding's body.

"Damn! The surrounding gravity seems to have changed! Fang Ding felt that as the gargoyle's coercion exerted it, the gravity in the surrounding space seemed to directly become more than ten times the original.

Even on the surface of his body, the power of the dragon exploded, and his bones still clicked.

"Oh? It turned out to be the power of the dragon, it is unimaginable that the inheritance of the dragon will fall on a weak human being! The gargoyle said with a slight surprise, but then, his voice turned cold.

"Haha! The inheritor who can sacrifice the power of the dragon, after my resurrection, the physical body is directly so strong that it tears the starry sky, and I will only be stronger than before, hahaha! ”

The gargoyle directly laughed wildly, obviously, the dragon ball in Fang Ding's body could be used by the gargoyle after Fang Ding was sacrificed.

And the gargoyle, which obviously has a secret method to destroy the dragon ball, can directly possess the body of the dragon.

"You're doing a great job!"

The gargoyle looked at Zang Hu and said in a calm tone, and at the same time, a wisp of bright yellow aura shot out of the gargoyle's eyes and fell into Zang Hu's eyebrows.

The black shadow behind Zang Hu, under the blessing of the power of the evil god, directly increased its body by dozens of times.

At this moment, the black shadow was even clearer, and it was an ape demon beast.

"You actually chose to let the soul of the demon beast parasitize on you, so what's the point of being a human being?" Fang Ding saw the ape phantom behind Zang Hu and said sarcastically.

The fusion of souls and demon beasts is on the Gods and Demons Continent, and it is the fastest way for evil cultivators to improve their strength.

However, this method is equivalent to selling the soul to the demon beast, and the whole person directly incarnates into the slave of the demon beast.

"You even gave up the bottom line of being a man, you are so pitiful!" Fang Ding sneered indifferently.

"Boom!"

After hearing Fang Ding's ridicule, Zang Hu's eyes became gloomy, and he directly punched out a palm, right in Fang Ding's chest.

"Poof!"

Fang Ding's original resistance to the power exuded by the gargoyle giant was already difficult to support alone, but now that he was slapped by Zang Hu, he directly flew upside down more than ten meters and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Humph! Ignorance. What about demon beasts, it's just another more powerful force. Human beings are just the weakest existences, and the normal lifespan, even if they cultivate to the Jindan realm, has the highest longevity, and it is only a few hundred years. But the life of demon beasts is thousands of years old, where can humans compare! ”

Zang Hu said coldly, his eyes were full of crazy looks.

"Hehe, you're so pathetic!" Fang Ding coughed, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer.

"Humph!"

Zang Hu wanted to say something, but the gargoyle giant spoke first: "Okay, don't waste the battle of words, let's carry out the sacrificial ceremony!" As long as the sacrificial ritual is successful, I will be able to resurrect it, and when the time comes, I will be able to give you as long as you want! ”

The gargoyle's voice was full of confidence, as if he would be the master of heaven and earth as long as he was resurrected.

"Yes!"

Zang Hu said excitedly, got up from his half-kneeling, and then waved the steel fork in his hand, and a silver-white light sprinkled down from the steel fork.

Suddenly, the villagers came to their senses one by one, and their eyes returned to color again.

"What is this place? Why am I here? Am I not sleeping? The burly man from before asked, confused.

"yes, why are we all tied up, what the hell is going on?"

"Huh? Brother Fang Ding, why are you injured, why are everyone tied up? ”

For a moment, the crowd asked in confusion, no one knew what had happened.

"I'll have to ask your village chief!" Fang Ding said in a cold voice, his eyes looking in the direction where Zang Hu was.

"Village Chief, why are we all tied up?"

"That's right, village chief, what happened?"

Everyone looked at Zang Hu, their expressions full of doubts.

However, some people also noticed the gargoyle behind Zang Hu.

"Behind the village chief, is the statue of the god?"

"Huh? The statue of the god seems to have come back to life! ”

"Oh my God, the statue has opened its eyes, look!"

"Could it be that God is clearly spiritual, great, God is obviously spiritual!"

However, the next moment, someone realizes that something is wrong.

"No, you see, it's the altar!"

"The altar?"

Then, everyone looked at the circular altar at the foot of the gargoyle, and then met Zang Hu's cold gaze.

"Humph! The gods are indeed manifested! The gods have said that if you sacrifice your life, you will resurrect the gods! ”

Zang Hu's eyes were cold, and he looked at everyone, like a hunter looking at his prey, and said jokingly.

"What do you mean? Village Chief, what are you talking about! ”

"Village chief, don't be kidding, hurry up and untie the ropes on our bodies, in the middle of the night, everyone still has to rest, and tomorrow we have to go out hunting!"

"Village Chief, did you drink too much and get drunk before, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Everyone looked at Zang Hu blankly, thinking that Zang Hu had drunk too much at the previous meat opening ceremony.

"Hehe, you don't know your situation yet!" The corners of Zang Hu's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and then, in the steel fork, the silver-white energy energy was like a sharp dagger.

"Sting!"

Immediately, the silver-white light flashed, and beside Fang Ding, one of the burly man's arms suddenly broke.

"Ahh My arm! ”

The burly man cried out in pain, for he could only roll on the ground in pain because he was tied up, blood flowing from his severed arm, staining the ground beneath his feet a dark red.

"Zang Hu, you...!"

Finally, everyone realized that something was wrong, and their faces changed, and the eyes of Zang Hu who were looking at him were full of fear.

"Huh! It seems that only by making you pay a price will you realize your situation! Zang Hu said coldly.

"Next, one by one, you will be sacrificed to the altar!" After Zang Hu finished speaking, he directly threw the man who had cut off his arm onto the sacrificial table.

"Poof!"

The man who had a broken arm was directly on the sacrificial platform, and was blasted open by an invisible force, turning into a blood mist.

"Ahh

In the blood mist, the screams came out directly.

And the stone giant in front of him directly absorbed this blood mist, and on his left arm, the stone fell, revealing a silver-white armor.

The scene in front of him made the villagers present suddenly startled.

They didn't expect that Zang Hu would actually do something to them.

"Zang Hu, you...... You...! ”

Some people were so frightened that they couldn't speak.

"Humph! He's not your village chief anymore, he's a puppet now! Fang Ding said coldly.

At the same time, the bright yellow energy in his body, with the awakening of the gargoyle, also left his body and returned to the stone statue.

Now that he is running wildly, the dragon balls in his body are running wildly, and he must recover his strength as soon as possible, otherwise, the next moment, it will be his turn to be sacrificed to the blood sacrifice of the altar, and he doesn't want to be a sacrifice for the so-called "evil god" in front of him.

"What the hell is going on? God, what are you suffering from your people, and now that you have opened your eyes, please see it! A woman burst out crying.

"Yes, gods, you are about to manifest your spirit, Zang Hu is already crazy, he actually wants to sacrifice us!" Another man said.

"God.........!"

All of a sudden, the villagers were prostrate on the ground, crying out to the gargoyles, asking for the protection of the gods.

However, in the next moment, their hearts were as dead as ashes, and they froze in place.

"Humph! Ignorant humans, weak ants, obediently become the sacrifices of my evil gods! This is your only value! ”