Fan Hua deliberately forced the attack this time, in fact, he had been paying attention to the opponent's skills, and seeing that the opponent was deceived, he turned sideways to avoid the opponent's skills with a ghostly step.

But his action did not end there, when he turned sideways to avoid the skill, his body actually rotated rapidly, his feet danced like elves on the ground, three lightning spinning movements in a row, his body was already fast close to the side of the prodigal son of the sky, and with a wave of his backhand, the dagger with cold light had pierced the back of the opponent's neck......

Swish!

The Prodigal Son of the Sky suddenly looked stunned, the Venus above his head shone brightly, and a vertiginous state icon appeared.

The Assassin's backstab was launched, and he was successfully stabbed in the back of the neck, and the critical damage number appeared, knocking off 12% of his health bar at once, and he was immediately stunned for three seconds.

Of course, Fan Hua would not miss this opportunity, the two daggers staggered towards the opponent's throat like fans, the speed of ordinary attacks was so fast that it was dizzying, and the blood bar on the top of the prodigal son of the sky fell down......

Burst!

At the same time as five or six damage numbers appeared in a row, Fan Hua's head burst out with a dagger crossed in a rageous state, and after he activated this passive state with a normal attack, he used another backhand, and the dagger stabbed straight into the opponent's chest, and the heart piercing skill was activated......

Bang!

Critical Strike - 994!

Yes!

The prodigal son of the sky, who already had a small amount of blood, suddenly let out a miserable cry before death, and his body fell to the ground at once, although he happened to return to his normal state, but at this moment, he had been completely killed by the other party......

Fan Hua's continuous normal attacks deal damage, activating the assassin's three-turn passive skill Angry Blood, and whenever he launches a skill attack in the Angry Blood state, there is a 50% chance to activate triple critical damage.

And the prodigal son of the sky is sadly hanging under this state.

After killing the enemy legion leader with one blow, Fan Hua immediately turned around and rushed to the battlefield behind him to help his teammates deal with the remaining enemies......

Li Ming was just halfway up the stairs, and he had already learned the good news from Fan Hua, and he was immediately pleasantly surprised.

Now that even the Prodigal Son of the Sky has hung up, their altar mission should not be completed, right?

But what he never expected was that at the moment when Fan Hua led the assassins to kill all the players of the opposing camp on the altar, the Ancient Demon Soul, who had been standing on the edge of the altar facing the abyss of flames, suddenly turned around, and his blood-red eyes swept the large group of assassin players in front of him......

"You are finally here, the strength of these sacrifices is too low, and they have not been able to accumulate enough strength for the altar, but these sacrifices of yours are really good, I believe that with your strength, it is enough for the deity to open the altar!" The grim laughter of the Ancient Demon Soul resounded throughout the altar......

"What...... Sacrifice...... Strength? Li Ming saw that he was about to rush up the last step of the stairs, but the cold laughter from above suddenly made him chuckle in his heart, and he felt extremely bad!

What's the situation?

Fan Hua and the assassins were waiting for Li Ming to arrive, and when they heard the laughter of the ancient demon souls, they also stood there in amazement, not knowing what would happen?

I saw the ancient demon soul raise his hands and bow his head to the stone pillar in the center of the altar, and a black light flashed between his hands, and a strange black spar suddenly appeared, floating in the air between its hands.

"Go, my sacrifices, summon for me the coming of death with your lives!" The Ancient Demon Soul snorted coldly.

Swish!

In an instant, the entire altar was pitch black, like a semicircular shield of light, and it fell on top of the entire altar.

Yes!

Fan Hua and all the assassins only saw streaks of black smoke rushing into their bodies, and then all of their bodies lost control, like robots, and walked stiffly towards the center of the altar step by step.

"What's going on, how can I move on my own?"

"Me too, my feet don't listen to me anymore."

"What the hell is this for, what the hell is wrong with us?"

……

The large group of Assassins was amazed, and all of them had a look of horror on their faces.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Ming heard that the situation in the channel was not right, so he hurriedly asked.

"Brother Ming, we are controlled by the Ancient Demon Soul and are walking towards the center of the altar." Fan Hua immediately informed him of the situation.

"Oh no, it wants you to sacrifice too......" Li Ming immediately realized......

The Altar of Death requires the life of the enemy to be sacrificed, which is an inevitable ritual after every battle of the Ancient Demons, sending the captured Protoss to the altar, so that the demons can share the divine power of the Protoss.

Elder Huang'er had told him about this situation, but Li Ming didn't expect that these player sacrifices of the Glorious Legion were all players who had not completed the three-turn task, while Fan Hua and the others had all completed the three-turn task, and their level had exceeded level 60 at least, and some even reached level 61......

No wonder the Ancient Demon Soul excitedly said just now that the strength of the sacrifice has been improved, it turns out that this is the case!

Seeing the group of sacrificial players continue to walk up the steps and enter the altar through the black light curtain, Li Ming quickly stopped his pace, he now knew very well that he couldn't stop anything if he went up......

Could it be that tonight's mission will be a complete failure because of such an unexpected factor?

No, it must not be so!

Li Ming was speechless in his heart, and Fan Hua's group had already walked to the altar in large groups......

The blood-red pattern on the ground continued to shine, and Fan Hua and the assassins' health bar dropped rapidly, but it was clear that the blood consumption rate of their group of assassins in the altar was much slower than that of other sacrifices, and the three players on the opposite side were continuously drained of health and fell on the altar, but they still had half of their blood left.

"Sure enough, it's the best sacrifice, it's really the Demon God to help me, and I'm ......" The eyes of the ancient demon soul shone with red light in excitement.

"Brother Ming, I can't do it, you have to stop the altar of the demon soul!" Fan Hua saw that his blood bar was reduced to the lowest, but his body was still uncontrollable, and he could only shout helplessly.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to stop him!" Li Ming roared angrily.

He had everything in place and succeeded in occupying the altar, but the system was set up to fall short......

Swish!

Ahhh

As Fan Hua and the others screamed before they died, the black light also dissipated instantly, and the entire altar returned to normal.

However, the black ball of light floating above the altar suddenly skyrocketed several times and turned into a giant black ball of light!

Thundered!

The explosion suddenly sounded, and the entire stone tablet in the center of the altar suddenly burst open, and countless black rubble flew all over the sky......

The screams sounded intensively, and those glorious players who had not yet entered the altar to sacrifice were suddenly knocked down by the dense rubble, and all of them were directly killed in seconds!

Li Ming stood at the foot of the steps, heard the sound of the explosion, and hurriedly lay on it, the rubble whistling over his head, because of the timely evasion, he finally escaped this catastrophe......

(End of chapter)