Chapter Seventy-Five: The Origin of the Flying Section
Next to the altar, the disciples each have a cursed straw man, rhythmically pricked needles, as if there is really an evil god's power, transmitted from the straw man to the children, but this curse power is somewhat unworthy of the name of 'god' in terms of strength, such fragile children are not cursed to death soon, just screaming and crying one after another, but an adult with a big-eared melon seed can also have this effect.
The only thing that was a little strange was that the black gas that permeated the hot spring water seemed to be driven by countless forces, boiling and getting thicker and thicker.
Gradually, even the white wood lying on the altar could no longer see the outside, and the figures of the disciples were hidden outside the increasingly dense black aura.
Bai Mu shouted to stop, but it was useless, the failure of resistance just now made his body a broken basket, the blood in his body continued to flow out of the hole, and every drop of blood left to take away a part of his resistance strength, and soon he even had the only remaining resistance strength disappeared, but the blood was still flowing, as if it was not clean, and he would not give up.
Shiraki was lying on his back, only half of his face was exposed to the hot spring water, and he did not see what happened under him, that is, on the altar, and his blood did not flow into a puddle, nor did it coincide with the hot spring, and was finally diluted to a pulp.
The blood was still alone, as if there was some kind of force separating the hot spring, there was a groove on the altar, and the blood flowed along the groove, and gradually, a pattern that was dyed red by blood, and the hot spring water that was black in white appeared, a pattern with a triangle in a circle.
This pattern is the religious symbol of the cult, here as the base of the cult, this pattern is simply not too much, or worn as an ornament, or carved on the stone wall, or even directly engraved on the believers, the only difference is that this pattern on the altar is particularly large, the outermost circle of the circle, almost occupies the entire altar.
The position where the white wood is nailed to the altar is exactly in the middle of the triangular pattern, and there is a gap between the periphery of each side of the triangle and the circle, and each gap is placed with children, one by one to form a row, a total of three rows around the white wood, forming a second triangle, and then symmetrical with the blood-red religious symbols, which is more and more strange and cult-like.
Time passed minute by minute, noon arrived, it was the most violent time of the day, but no matter how strong the sun was outside, it could not shine into the depths of the mountain.
"The power of the evil god is coming, you all feel the greatness of the evil god, and those who believe in the evil god will have eternal life!"
As the dragon held up the silver religious ornament symbolizing the status of the priest and shouted, the worshippers also raised their hands and shouted the slogan of eternal life, staring feverishly at the altar in anticipation of what was about to happen.
It seems that the sound of leakage sounds, not high or low, a red sense begins to diffuse outward, as if the blood is dissolved in the hot spring water, and the dissolution speed is very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, the hot spring water under Bai Mu's body has become a thick red plasma, and it is very viscous, there is a super pungent bloody gas coming out, which bit of blood gas is revealed by Bai Mu's blood, compared with it, it is simply the difference between light draft beer and high white dry.
And he can't shed so much blood.
Even the black qi seemed to surrender under this blood red, and rolled back, as if it had been swallowed, and a little black flashed out of the blood red, like plasma that had been in contact with the air for a while.
The blood red soon spread, with the white wood as the center, dyeing all the surrounding hot spring water blood-red, and there was no sign of dilution, but as if it violated the laws of nature, the more this color became redder, and the red was dazzling.
Seeing this, a cultist with a small status in the sect couldn't help but remind, "Lord Priest, do you want these children to withdraw from the altar first?" ”
"No, the evil god will choose the believers he really favors!"
The dragon made a decision, and the result was that the blood quickly spread to the children's feet, first the first child, this was a child who looked about the same age as Shiraki, originally he was still immersed in the pain caused by the power of the curse, screaming in pain, but suddenly in an instant, the screams stopped abruptly, and he fell headlong in the blood red, his eyes were still open, his face was full of horror, and there was no wound on his body, as if his soul was directly taken away by death.
With the fall of the first child, as if the dominoes were overthrown, one by one children fell, wherever the blood red spread, where there were children falling, when the blood red filled the entire altar, the disciples used the power of the curse to toss all the children who had not been tossed to death all fell, this is comparable to the most poisonous poison, stained and died!
Seeing this, the disciples either swallowed saliva or inhaled cool air, there was both fanatical pursuit and deep fear in their eyes, all this in front of them fully demonstrated the power of the evil god, I heard that this is only the power of a drop of blood of the evil god, but even so, it is not human beings can resist, only those who have been favored by the evil god can get the power of immortality from it, if they can get it......
Wei had already known that he had anticipated this scene, but he just observed the expressions of the disciples, and secretly expressed his satisfaction, although the loss of these children made him feel a little distressed, but there was no way, who told Bai Mu to talk nonsense, and planted the seeds of shaking in the hearts of the disciples, he simply used this scene full of visual impact to directly expel it, under the power of the evil god, no one can shake it!
His gaze returned to the altar, only to see Bai Mu's eyes closed, his face was full of pale face, his teeth were clenched and his lips were biting his lips, all of them were biting blood, hidden in a blood red, everyone could see that Bai Mu was enduring the pain, but no one who had experienced it personally knew how strong this pain was.
Endure it, endure it desperately, the longer you endure it, the better, and see if you, a bullshit self-proclaimed believer, can survive a minute under the power of the evil god?
I still remember that not long ago, he developed a landlord to join the sect, used the landlord's money to hire a powerful Lang Ninja, and joined forces to capture a Shangnin in the country of Tang who was pursuing the information of this evil god sect of him, and then naturally became a sacrifice, worthy of being a Shangnin, a record support for a minute, but in the end he still couldn't withstand the power of the evil god and died.
The blood red in front of you, don't look at this large area soaked in the entire altar, the blood of several elephants is not so much, but in fact, it is just a drop of blood of the evil god, a drop smaller than a small fingernail, but the influence is amazing, not only the hot spring water gushing out here is affected, the so-called black gas is the product of the influence, when the altar is opened once a month, it will directly transform the hot spring water into a form like plasma, which is extraordinary.
The blood of the evil god, as the name suggests, is the blood of the evil god, this name still comes from the original evil god cult, the original evil god cult is much more powerful than his evil god cult hidden in the mountains, the founder is his father, said to be the father, but he is just an illegitimate child, so his status is basically the same as the descendants of the family, but probably because of this, he escaped that catastrophe.
Xiao Yao thinks about the day, I still remember that day, the old father who was seventy or eighty years old, he won the trust of the third brother with his ingenuity, and was about to instigate a legacy war, looking forward to the fire and become the final big winner, but before he could start jumping up and down, his ambition was shattered by an incredible sight, and the dying father suddenly had black hair overnight, looking like a strong man, and even younger than several of his big brothers. I can't help but wonder if someone else is pretending?
In the end, Daddy proved that Daddy was Daddy with ruthless means, and he looked younger, but his wrists were still the same old-fashioned, and he easily suppressed the discordant voices in the family, and he could only put away his thoughts, first figure out the reason, and then seek family property.
But when he understood what was going on, everything had changed, Daddy scattered all his wealth and founded an organization aimed at studying the blood of the evil god that Daddy got out of nowhere, at first the blood of the evil god had no name, but because of its incredible wonder, it gradually had a name, and because everyone who came into contact with it was amazed and even in awe, and gradually formed an atmosphere of worshipping the blood of the evil god, which was the prototype of the cult.
However, he didn't worship, he was more dissatisfied with his father's willingness to spend his family wealth in such a meaningless place, but he was so stingy that he refused to give him a little, but he knew his embarrassing position, and he didn't yell and oppose like a few big brothers and younger brothers, but pretended to believe it very much, flattered his father, and gradually gained his father's trust, and his father invested all his money in this evil god cult, as long as he controlled the evil god cult, are you still afraid that there will be no money?
He thought so, but gradually this idea began to waver, because of his father's trust, he gradually learned many secrets about the blood of the evil god, and even became a researcher himself, and more deeply realized the mystery and power contained in the blood of the evil god.
But that wasn't enough, it wasn't until one day many years later, when Fei Duan arrived, that he was truly shocked by the power of the evil god.
At that time, Fei Duan was not the apostle of the evil god today, enjoying the highest S-level wanted criminal treatment in the ninja world, at that time, Fei Duan was just a very ordinary one among countless experiments, and his strength was at most the level of forbearance, and there was nothing to say except for the arrogance of the brain-dead, just because of his bad mouth, he provoked a disciple who was on a mission outside, and he was beaten and bruised and swollen and caught, and became the most unlucky experiment.
That's right, the experimental object is the most unlucky, no one denies the power of the blood of the evil god, but whoever becomes the experimental object will end up with only one dead word, without exception, until ......
Feiduan became the only exception, no one knows why, but it happened so suddenly, Dad and even a group of disciples were ecstatic, trying to continue to control Feiduan for experimental research, but no one could have imagined that something happened, Feiduan, which was not much different from a waste, suddenly became terrifying, and the strength was not a little or two, but doubled or even several times, ten times stronger.
He even witnessed the real immortality, even if Daddy became young, he would still die, from Fei Duan cut off Daddy's head with a knife, he knew, but he also saw Fei Duan was cut off his head several times, including being cut off limbs several times, and even the heart was pierced, this is a fatal injury for every human being, but Fei Duan not only did not die, but it seemed to be okay afterwards, only the faint break on his body proved to him that all this was not an illusion, and the break soon disappeared, this is the real immortality.
What kind of power can make a waste-like flying segment become such an immortal terrifying existence?
When he was thinking about this question, Fei Duan was still killing the disciples, for such an immortal existence, who could resist it, originally the Cult of the Evil God should be completely destroyed, and all the disciples could not escape this killing, but suddenly someone said in his heart that Fei Duan was an apostle of the evil god, and they were the believers of the evil god, and Fei Duan should not kill them.
As a result, the demonic flying Duan stopped killing and looked very interested, and when the disciples saw this, they spoke one after another, and fully demonstrated the logic of the evil gods and the apostles and believers. This kind of distinction is clearly a foolish nonsense, he should have laughed in his heart, but in the end, he couldn't laugh, but racked his brains to join in.
In this way, the doctrine was released, and the cult of the evil gods, which originally aimed to study the blood of evil gods, also became a cult of missionary nature.
And at that moment, he understood that the evil god maybe... No, the evil god really exists, and Fei Duan is the best embodiment of the existence of the great evil god, and he also wants to get the favor of the evil god and obtain this immortal power.
Hmm~ Shiraki let out a low groan.
How long has it been since the dragon came back to his senses, a minute, or two, or more?
He looked at Bai Mu, his appearance was still the same miserable white, and he was still not dead.
Wait a little longer.
The dragon began to become anxious, and time passed in his heart second by second, as if every second was a long time, making his heart tighten.
If you are not dead, how can you not be dead? Why is it still the same as just now, although it looks painful, but it is not dead, every second can be fatal Time seems to have stopped in this guy, and even if he is not dead, at least the image should become transparent.
Every sacrifice that could not bear the blood of the evil god would devour them with the blood of the evil god to the point that there was nothing left of them.
But, no!
Could it be that this guy is really the apostle of the evil god that he claims to be?
A fear crossed in the dragon's heart, and his expression became fierce, becoming an apostle, Fei Duan is the first, and only he can become the second, absolutely!
If the blood of the evil god can't let Shiraki die, then it's up to him to do it himself, and he will wipe out this possibility with his own hands!
He stepped forward, aiming at the unconscious, irresistible Shirogi.