Chapter Seventy-Five: Words Are Like Swords, Killing Without Blood!

Stones flew and the ground cracked.

The earth trembled.

None of the 'fathers' of the 'Hundred Great Families' could maintain their original arrogance at the moment.

There was panic on their faces.

Look at the leader of 'them'.

Looking behind this leader, gradually emerging from the ground little by little...... Altar.

That's right!

It's the altar!

It is made entirely of white jade, and the whole is in a circular shape, with a high platform of stairs on one side.

When this high platform first appeared, every 'father' of the 'Hundred Great Families' could see the layers of Tufu words imprinted on it.

The cumbersome pictorial language constructs a 'ritual' that is indistinguishable.

Some of these meanings are understood by everyone.

'Sacrifice'!

Almost subconsciously, the 'fathers' of these 'hundred families' looked at Cook's corpse on the ground.

For betrayal!

Everybody hates it!

No one will tolerate traitors!

The 'fathers' of the 'Hundred Great Families' are no exception.

However, they all remembered the words of the previous leader clearly.

'Be a sacrifice!' ’

That's what you're really doing! ’

Cook was a sacrifice.

Once a sacrifice is offered, something bad is bound to happen!

After the 'fathers' of the 'Hundred Great Families' had such an inference, the 'fathers' of several 'Hundred Great Families' immediately approached quietly.

"Hahaha!"

"You're still so hypocritical!"

"Want to be tempted?"

"Or ...... Want to block? ”

The leader of 'their', whose hands were stained with blood, laughed loudly as they watched the scene.

Then, the other party suddenly retracted his smile and looked at the 'fathers' of the 'Hundred Great Families' around him with a gloomy face.

"Unfortunately, it's too late!"

The other party said this, and his tone suddenly rose.

"Sacrifice the life I gave with my own hands to restore my wounds!"

Airplanes!

After the loud words, the white jade altar lit up.

Even the scorched earth with its potholes lit up.

The light of the white jade altar was dazzling.

The glow of the scorched earth was faint.

But it was this faint brilliance that made the faces of the 'fathers' of the 'hundred families' present change greatly one by one.

They could clearly perceive the strange flow of power.

The entire bottom of the pit is an altar range?

That's what they thought.

Cook's body vanished in a faint glow.

At the same time, the leader of 'their' shone brightly.

After a breath, the leader of 'their' reappeared.

The shape is no different from what it looked before.

But the expression is completely different!

That's a kind of confidence!

The self-confidence that sees everything in front of you as nothing!

"There was a little bit of an accident in between, but nothing changed in the end - welcome to my 'trap'."

The leader of 'them' clenched his fists and said in a faint voice.

As soon as the words fell, the leader vanished.

"Be careful!"

The 'fathers' of the surrounding 'hundred families' shouted in unison.

But it didn't work.

One of them, the head was taken off like that.

All they could see was a flash of darkness in front of them, and the head of one of them was gone.

The headless corpse spurted blood and eventually fell to its knees.

The head was carried in the leader's hand, and then thrown to the ground.

"Sacrifice the life I gave with my own hands, and make me strong!"

The leader of 'them' said.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone felt that the leader's aura was a little stronger.

It's so powerful, it's very clear!

This!

The 'fathers' of the 'Hundred Great Families' looked at each other.

Is that just how powerful it is?

It has reached their level, and if they want to be strong in the slightest, they need to start in ten years, not only time, but also absolute hard work and a little luck.

Therefore, every bit of strength is worth exciting and pleasantly surprised.

However, the strength of the leader of 'their' in front of him was completed in a breath.

Whew, whew!

Many of the 'fathers' of the 'Hundred Great Families' became short of breath.

The same thought arose in their minds -

Can I use this 'altar'?

"Don't be fooled by his words!"

"These are the layouts he designed!"

Hera, standing on the edge of the pit, roared loudly.

The sound went from high to low to the bottom of the pit.

The 'fathers' of these 'hundred families' naturally heard it.

There was hesitation in their eyes.

The leaders of 'their' also heard.

The plain-looking leader looked up.

"I didn't expect that the person who inherited the Hera family would be so 'simple'!"

"Why don't you finish your word?"

"You should tell them that I really induced them to kill each other, why don't you finish it?"

"Are you worried that after tearing the last bit of face, the result will become out of control!"

"Because ......"

"You know, I'm telling the truth."

The leader of 'their' looked at Hera with a smile.

The distance from the top of the pit to the bottom of the pit is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people, but for a strong person of their level, it seems to be right in front of them.

The leader of 'their' could clearly see Hera's concerns.

Hera could also clearly see the smug look on the leader's face.

It's true?

Or is it fake?

Hera is really indistinguishable.

There was no sense of her 'inspiration'.

But one thing she can be sure of is that the leader of 'them' in front of her, the 'bystander' hidden in history, has bad intentions.

That's right!

But......

Looking at the expressions of the 'fathers' of the 'Hundred Great Families' at the bottom of the pit, Hera sighed in her heart.

She could already see the imminent movement on the faces of these fellow travelers.

Even, even the breathing of Pondol, Dolco and others around her became rapid.

They were also tempted.

Oh, yes!

How can you not be tempted!

At their point, there aren't many things that can motivate them.

However, strength is definitely one of them.

Even, the original purpose of their coming here was to increase their strength.

However, the difference is that in their original plan, the benefits will be divided equally.

And now?

The words of the leader of 'their' shattered it all.

What's more, such words continue.

"You wouldn't be naïve enough to think that there would be a 'god's body' that would be complete inside and out, would you?"

"No kidding!"

"If anything...... Do you think it's your turn? ”

"He was mine long ago!"

'They,' the leader sneered.

Such words are impossible to refute.

The other party's other identity: the 'spectator' of history.

This is an old monster that has lived for a thousand years.

This age is undoubtedly the biggest one present.

Even the eldest of the 'fathers' in the 'Hundred Great Families' was more than 800 years younger than the other party.

What is this concept?

To put it simply, before the prototype of the 'Hundred Great Families' appeared, the other party already existed and was active in the world in various capacities.

Therefore, if there really is a complete 'body of God' in the true sense of the word, the other party should be the first to know.

And once you know, the other party will naturally not let go.

Therefore!

Is it all a trap?

The trap that led us here to be 'sacrifices'?

Such a thought arose in the hearts of all people.

But there is still a doubt!

Then Hera asked the question for everyone.

"Do you think you alone can defeat us all?"

Hera asked loudly.

That was the only rebuttal she could think of.

"Hahahaha!"

Hera's questioning made the leader laugh.

When laughter caught everyone's attention, the leader disappeared again.

"Little ......"

Hera reminded everyone, but before the words were finished, two more 'fathers' of the 'Hundred Great Families' were attacked by this leader, turning into shadows, and the speed of the other party who turned into wind was too fast.

Moreover, the attack was not only silent, but also ignored the defenses of these 'hundred families' and 'fathers'.

Whether it's the arcane defense or the defense brought by the props, under the attack of the opponent, it is completely the same as paper.

Under the horrified gaze of all, two corpses fell, and the words of the 'their' leader rang out again.

"Sacrifice the life I gave with my own hands, and suppress everyone within the scope of the sacrifice except me!"

With such words, the altar lit up again.

Then, all the 'fathers' of the 'Hundred Great Families' within the bottom of the pit felt their bodies sinking.

Their power is suppressed!

Although only a trace!

But it was really suppressed!

Suddenly, the faces of the 'fathers' of these 'hundred families' changed.

The leader of 'their' laughed again.

"You say—"

"Why can't I defeat all of you alone?"

"Because, I can get stronger every moment!"

"Because, I can suppress you all the time!"

The leader of 'their' looked at Hera at the edge of the pit and lengthened his voice.

Then the leader struck again.

Burst!

Shadows blow like the wind across the target.

Blood flowed everywhere.

The body fell to the ground.

"Sacrifice the life I gave with my own hands, and suppress everyone within the scope of the sacrifice except me!"

The voice rang out again.

The 'fathers' of the 'Hundred Great Families' are a little heavier.

Repression reappeared.

to a more serious extent than before.

And the shadow of death is everywhere.

Almost immediately, these big names who are high in the world before them fall into a vicious circle of death.

Revolt?

Can't resist.

The gap is too big.

Not resisting?

Sit back and wait.

Too unwilling.

Involuntarily, their eyes turned to each other again.

Different from the previous wary inquiry.

This time, it became naked and hideous.

Moreover, killing intent is frequent.

Wait, it's death.

To resist is to die.

Then it's better to try it, send the people around you on the road, gain more power, and keep yourself alive.

As soon as such an idea arises.

It can no longer be suppressed.

The next moment when the 'fathers' of these 'Hundred Great Families' quietly distanced themselves from the leader of 'them', they shot at the companions around them.

All kinds of secret techniques reappear.

The scorching heat of the flames.

The coldness of the frost.

Poison gas is deadly.

The tangible power is enormous.

An invisible force quietly kills you.

Completely gave up temptation, defense, and almost fought for his life.

"It's over!"

Hera looked at the battle at the bottom of the pit, her face pale.

She almost saw the collapse and disintegration of the entire 'Hundred Great Families'.

In the past, no matter what happened, in the face of powerful foreign enemies, the '100 great families' could be unanimous to the outside world.

Because, they didn't tear their faces in the real sense.

Can now?

Enemies of life and death, how can they cooperate without reservation.

Pondol, Dolco, and the surrounding 'fathers' of the 'Hundred Great Families' who did not go down to the bottom of the pit had apparently thought of this as well.

Then, they thought of something more.

For example, can these families, who did not participate in the battle, form a new alliance and kill all the former allies who are killing each other?

Such a thought made the eyes of Pondor, Dolco and others flicker.

But they haven't acted yet.

They are still waiting for a result.

And this kind of waiting does not take too long.

After a few breaths, several battles were decided.

"Sacrifice the life I gave with my own hands to restore my wounds!"

"Sacrifice the life I gave with my own hands to restore my wounds!"

Almost as soon as the battle was decided, the men shouted.

They did not choose to increase their strength.

Because, almost every one of them was seriously injured.

The complete unwanted style of play has caused such consequences.

Then, the brilliance flickered.

Their injuries healed.

It's healing in the truest sense of the word.

The kind from the inside out.

Slightly stunned, and then, ecstasy!

Every ecstasy appeared on the face of the victor who had just won.

And then...... They looked at the people around them with increasingly frantic eyes.

The next moment!

They pounced!

Attacking the people around him in a more frantic manner than before.

Just win!

Even if there is only one breath left!

I'll be able to live too!

As long as I live, I can look for opportunities to become stronger quickly!

That's what everybody thinks!

This thought drove everyone at the bottom of the pit crazy.

The 'fathers' of the 'Hundred Great Families' on the top of the pit also became hesitant.

It turned out to be true?

That......

The eyes of the 'fathers' of these condescending 'hundred families' not only wandered, they almost subconsciously looked for a suitable target.

They are both members of the 'Hundred Great Families', and they are really familiar with each other.

There is not much difference in strength.

Therefore, the priority goal is to find yourself to restrain the other party.

However, soon, these people's eyes were locked on one place-

A 'room' that has been heavily distorted by external forces.

It was Jason's 'room'.

Suddenly, these people's eyes lit up.

The strength of the members of the same 'Hundred Families' is not much different, and it is not easy to make a move.

But Jason is different!

A 'madter' in the 'game' they created, although a little bit of strength, but it's just a little bit.

Excellent goal!

Suddenly, these 'paternal members' of the 'Hundred Great Families' standing at the top of the pit were about to act.

However, someone is faster!

One of the 'fathers' of the 'Hundred Great Families' at the 'bottom of the pit' had rushed towards the twisted 'room' like an arrow from the string.

The other party came to the door and raised his foot.

Bang!

With a loud voice, the door was kicked open, and the other party rushed straight in.

And then......