What kind of thing did he summon?" Owori asked himself.

Owori was really shocked by what he had summoned.

"Such a large volume, squeezed in the portal for so long, and only stretched out a finger?"

"And how big must his body be?" Ovoli couldn't imagine.

He felt that his three-meter-tall and strong centaur body was no different from an ant in his usual eyes in front of his huge fingers at this moment.

It's a terrifying creature that pushes the limits of Oldore's imagination!

The gods of ancient legends are nothing more than that.

This could not have been the ancestors of Charon! Suddenly, Owori came to his senses! Realizing that he might have been deceived by the gray figure.

Oldori remembered some of the clan's legends about the evil gods, and the gray figure might have been just a thought of the unknown and terrifying creature that spread its thoughts and lured the living creatures into making sacrifices in order to get what they wanted.

When Owori was frightened, the black fingers of the portal formed by the river of blood, which had been curved downward, suddenly straightened.

With the movement of the pitch-black finger, a terrifying aura that made people palpitate suddenly emanated from the position of the black finger.

The plopping sound continued, and not only Owori, but also more than two hundred centaur warriors in a nearby circle all knelt down their hooves.

It was an instinctive reaction to this terrible breath.

In this situation, it is like the entire Caron centaur clan is taking the initiative to bow down to the demon god!

If it weren't for the rules, it would have been easy for the owner of the Black Finger to kill them.

Owori gritted his teeth and raised his head to look directly at the terrible thing that emerged from the Gate of the Blood River.

The texture on the fingers is so clearly visible, and the inky nails exude a bottomless and eerie sheen.

Under the gaze of Owori, the outstretched black fingers covered the body of the bear monster.

It's like a human sticking out his finger to cover an ant.

The bear monster's fat body was nothing more than a slightly larger ant in front of it.

The body of the bear monster seemed to be attracted by something, and the huge black fingers unconsciously raised to the top of its head.

The bear monster discovers that his body is no longer controlled by himself.

The suction from the fingertips became stronger and stronger, "Uh!" The bear monster's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and it was clear that its body was in great pain, but it could only let out a slight muffled snort.

Streams of transparent white light were drawn from the bear monster's seven orifices, flowing towards the black fingers like streams of light.

These white lights represent the vitality of the bear monster.

Life energy, even in the eyes of creatures who have mastered the power of magic, is one of the most high-end energies.

This creature summoned by the centaur Khan was able to directly absorb the life force of the creature and turn it into its own use!

While absorbing the life force of the bear monster, the black fingers separated into a small black mist and rolled towards the Kajon skull on the ground.

The jade-white caron skull slowly turned black little by little under the action of the black mist.

Is this fulfilling the promise to forge an artifact for me? Owori in the middle of the circle saw this, and a wave of joy rose in his heart.

In that case, it doesn't matter what exactly you summon.

As long as this unknown existence can really forge an artifact for himself!

Isn't the successful sacrifice and the acquisition of the artifact exactly what he is aiming for?" thought to the centaur Khan feverishly.

The vitality was constantly absorbed, and the round body of the bear monster shrank rapidly like half of a deflated ball.

The Karon skull in front of the bear monster was infected by the black mist, and gradually began to have a strange black gas around it.

Even in the eye socket of the skull, two flickering rays of light began to ignite.

As if suddenly came to life, the entire Caron skull began to exude a powerful aura.

Is the artifact about to be forged? Owori was not surprised, but his heart was full of excitement.

As soon as he remembered that he held an artifact in his hand, he led the tribe to conquer the entire east coast, which was on a par with those overlord-level existences on the north and west banks.

The body of the centaur Khan Owori couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he even had an excited feeling of wanting to look up to the sky and roar.

Excited, Owori couldn't help but raise his head slightly.

Owori suddenly noticed something strange.

In Owori's line of sight, a black dot suddenly appeared in the gray sky where the sun was obscured.

"What is this?"

In Owori's confusion, the black dot continued to dilate in his pupils at a rapid rate.

Owori's puzzled expression turned to surprise!

In an extreme period of time, like a meteorite descending, under the inexplicable gravitational effect of the constantly rippling blood river portal, this thing that fell from the sky accurately smashed into the black finger!

Descending at a speed of hundreds of meters per second, Owori's eyelids had not yet blinked, and the thing was already approaching.

"It's a dragon corpse!" Owori only had time to turn the thought through his mind.

Descending from the sky was the body of the Wind Dragon, which had been dead for a long time.

The centaur warriors did not react, but the existence in the Blood River Gate was clearly perceived.

The dragon corpse smashed into itself accurately.

It decisively interrupted the life force of the bear monster, and its black fingers flicked lightly at the corpse of the wind dragon that fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

The body of the wind dragon was instantly torn apart by the bullet, and the entire circle was sprinkled with the blood and flesh of the wind dragon within tens of meters.

"Bang!" a golden mass popped out of the wind dragon's shattered corpse.

It landed straight in the circle, and then exploded, a large amount of pale yellow blood splattered everywhere, obscuring the old round eyes of the centaur Khan Ovori.

As Owori wiped the pale yellow blood from his eyes and looked in front of him, he noticed that there was an unfamiliar creature in the circle.

I tried to move, and the oppressive force of the powerful creatures in the Blood River Gate dissipated at some point.

But what made Owori even more worried was that after the dragon corpse was flying, the black fingers sticking out from the Gate of the Blood River actually stopped absorbing the life force of the bear monster.

The black mist on the Kajon skull in front of the formation gradually dissipated, and the light in the skeleton's eye socket was about to be extinguished.

How could my sacrifice fail like this?

In a matter of seconds, Owori's dream seemed to be shattered by the flying wreak, which ignited his crazy heart completely.

What was the reason? Out of the corner of Owori's eye, he glanced again at the creature that had suddenly appeared beside him.

He stood in the formation casually, and did not step on the blank space like himself, and the path of the Blood River had already been stepped on by him with two deep footprints.

Is it because of his random movement that he ruined the county-level process?

Owori stood up sharply and shouted at the creature that was stepping on the path of the formation, "Get out of this circle!