Chapter 1074

Qi grabbed her small bronze knife, placed it across his arm, and said in a deep voice, "If you want blood, let me come." ”

As he spoke, a streak of blood ran down his arm.

Ye Qing looked at him distressedly, grabbed his arm, and dripped blood on the stickman he had drawn.

Over there, the Great Wizard was still shaking.

With a hideous expression, he got up from the ground and began to dance around his painting, and the incantation in his mouth gradually became louder, "Ah, it's Madaha...... Don Amami Amada ......"

Not to mention, it's quite festive, the same as the dancing god.

Load, you keep loading!

See what you can pretend to be, whether it is more clever than the "magic" of this goddess.

"Water!"

Jumping and jumping, the Great Wizard suddenly screamed.

A female hurriedly filled the leaves with water, and the great wizard took a sip of her hand, and then sprayed it on the image she had drawn with a "poof".

The clansmen looked at the Great Wizard praying, and they all showed respectful looks, nervously looking at the patterns on the ground, hoping to see the instructions of the gods.

Except for the Great Wizard, how can anyone else see the instructions of the gods?

It was a rare sight, and everyone was waiting religiously.

Blood dripped into his painting, and Ye Qingxin folded his arms and watched quietly.

"Changed, changed......"

"Look, she, she's changed......"

"Did the gods really give us instructions?"

......

Suddenly, there was chaos in the crowd of the clansmen, and everyone looked at the patterns on the ground in horror, and suddenly found that the one painted by the goddess of the Apocalypse tribe gradually turned purple.

The shape of the man began at the point where the blood was dripping, as if flowing water was passing through it, and quickly turned purple.

And the figure drawn by the Great Wizard, although it was sprayed with water, did not change anything.

The Great Wizard, who was praying, suddenly stopped when he heard everyone's discussions.

He watched the complete figure painted on the ground turn purple, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he immediately pulled out a stone knife from behind him, and also slashed his arm fiercely.

He then dripped blood into the pattern he had drawn.

His pattern did not change at all, but the match figure painted by Ye Qingxin changed from purple to deep black.

Not to mention the clansmen, even Qi and Shaodian widened their eyes!

It's surprising that the pattern drawn on the land will appear in a strange purple color and turn black.

"Goddess ......" Shaodian narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a cold voice, "This is the instruction of the gods?" ”

"What, you don't believe it? Didn't you see that? The gods don't want a heart and a head, they want a whole living being! Ye Qingxin said coldly:

"Leader, the instructions of the gods are already obvious, so this sacrifice can be done without killing people!"

Listening to the words of the goddess of the Apocalypse tribe, the clansmen looked at each other.

Could it be that it was wrong for the great sorcerer to tell them that they had to sacrifice to the gods with the hearts and heads of the living?