Chapter Eighty-Six: The Blackwater Altar

"The moonlight tonight is wonderful. ”

The man in the green Teng wooden mask took a deep breath of the fresh air of the wilderness, and he stretched his arms as if enjoying the tranquility of the night. His demeanor is full of indifference, and there is a natural temperament in it. The man plunged headlong into a dead forest, the trees of which were all gray, and the ground was full of black rotting leaves, which smelled of rancidity, and the trunks were all gray, and the branches stretched out like ghost claws.

The woods here are full of black miasma, which looks poisonous. But the man walked calmly as if he had returned home. The man crossed the dead woods and came to the front of the cave. It was a dead mountain, full of bare rocks, unconnected to any other mountains, devoid of any greenery or life, and under the cold moonlight, it was like an ancient burial place, full of silence and eeries. The cave that was as black as the abyss grew right in front of the mountain. The man flicked his sleeves and burrowed into the cave like the mouth of a fierce beast, and bursts of demonic energy blew out from it.

This cave is very wide, there is a huge road dug artificially, and there is a torch made of the head of a demon beast inserted every three zhang on the cave avoidance, and the inner Dan of the demon beast is used as a wick on it, flashing with a faint green demon fire. Through the swaying light of the demon fire, you can see that the cave is covered with charcoal painted with blurred pictures. Although these paintings have only simple lines, they are extremely expressive, and can make people understand the things in them at a glance, and the paintings are very long, extending into the depths of the cave, and there is no end in sight. The man admired the painting as he walked slowly.

The content of the picture is probably that a man holding a bowl of red demon blood walks through the wilderness step by step, and distributes the blood in the bowl to the fierce beasts and creatures of the great wilderness to drink. The monsters that drank the blood would become very large, but like dogs, they would loyally follow the men who gave them the blood.

These demon beasts use their bodies to protect men one after another with their lives, and wherever the man's eyes point, these demon beasts will immediately rush over and kill with their sharp claws, whether it is a group of demon beasts or humans, they are not their opponents. The monsters fled into the deep wilderness, and the humans hid in the corners of the wilderness with their blood. And in the back, the man held the bowl in his hand and climbed a mountain step by step, and on the top of that mountain, there was an altar made of five-colored stones. * On the altar, the mountain was full of huge monsters, they were hideous, they roared, and finally they bowed down under the gaze of this man.

The man finally sprinkled all the blood in the bowl on the altar, and the altar immediately shone with supreme demonic light.

The picture stops at this point, and the black charcoal seems to have been used up, and it is impossible to draw anything on the cave wall anyway. The man has been familiar with these paintings for a long time, but he has always had enough patience to appreciate the great things.

In the blink of an eye, the man came to the deepest part of the cave, which led to a huge cave. There was a faint smell of moisture inside, and the sound of flowing water was heard. * Instead of moving on, he slowly knelt down with his right leg, then hugged his chest with his left hand, and shouted respectfully into the depths of the cave: "Dead god, go on!"

"Whew!"

In the depths of the cave, there was a loud sound of breathing, as if a huge ancient corpse had been revived, and the mouth and nose were covered with dust. As the sound of breathing sounded, there was a deep and powerful heartbeat in the cave, and the sound seemed to have magical power, resounding from far and near, refracting and echoing between the walls of the cave. The dead god's heartbeat slowly coincided with the sound of the heartbeat. Beads of sweat erupted from the dead god's forehead.

"Knock! knock! knock!"

He felt his heart being controlled by the sound, and as his heart beat faster, his heart followed suit. Soon, the sound of the heartbeat sounded like a war drum, and the whole cave was filled with the sound of this heartbeat. The god of death collapsed to the ground, his hand clutching his heart fiercely, and the expression on the mask seemed to be distorted.

If it continues, this man's heart will definitely explode!

At this time, the sound of the heartbeat gradually eased, one after another, as slow as a bell. The god of death slowly rose from the ground, his long hair soaked and covered with sweat of fear. He maintained a good posture of kneeling, and bowed down again to the depths of the cave: "God of Death, participate!"

In the depths of the cave, there was a quiet sound of flowing water, and then, two red eyes lit up in the depths of the cave. Like a giant beast hiding in the darkness of the night, it opened its merciless eyes to the god of death. A voice sounded slowly, "Bang Bang Bang Bang" seemed to be the sound of iron chains being shaken, which was reminiscent of a giant beast sealed by iron chains living in this cave, but there was a human voice from inside.

"Has the Blood Wolf Clan been subdued?"

The god of death shook his head and said, "We ran dozens of them and hid in the mountains, and we don't have the strength to chase them." ”

"Good. ”

The god of death then took out half of the stone ball-like thing, this half of the stone ball was still slowly flowing out bursts of green demon qi, he held this thing, and said: "This is the inner Dan of the previous generation of blood wolf kings, and it has the power to be close to the demon king." ”

A huge suction force came from within the cave, directly leading the Inner Dan in the hands of the god of death. Then a voice came from inside and asked, "Why are there only half of them?"

"The rest was robbed by a kid from the immortal clan, he was once the apprentice of the bloody barbarian Jing Nan, and there was actually a strand of Jing Nan's hair in his arms, with the power of Jing Nan's full force. The god of death shook his head and said, "His sword qi, that level of death qi, should be our only natural enemy in the Great Wilderness, therefore, we have lost half of the demon pill." ”

"You sent Domang to assassinate him, but without success?"

A pitch-black creature slowly emerged from the corner of the cave wall, its upper limbs were two sharp arm knives, but its feet were destroyed by a huge energy, and it was slowly growing, it seemed that it would not be better in half a year. This thing looks like an alien, and I can't tell what kind of life it is. The god of death pointed at this thing and said: "Duomang did dispatch, but a mysterious woman appeared next to that immortal boy, and she destroyed Duomang's legs with a light blow, and the legs destroyed to that extent, even Duomang, are difficult to heal." ”

"A girl, one blow destroyed Duomang's legs?" the voice in the cave court thought, and then the voice sighed softly and said, "It seems that the Great Wilderness is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and every era has its own strong man." However, the great era is to slaughter these strong men of the old school in order to clean it up. ”

"The subordinates understand. The god of death nodded and replied: "That kid is wanted by the entire Great Wilderness, and then I will kill people in secret in his name, and soon, he will incur the wrath of the entire Great Wilderness, I believe that at that time, don't say that the mysterious girl, even Jing Nan can't protect him." ”

"Can you get my demon pill back like this?" said in the cave, with a hint of anger.

"No, you can't. The god of death shook his head and replied, "But it can eliminate a henchman, my intuition tells me that this guy is dangerous, dangerous." ”

"I believe you, my god of the dead, though you are a little proud. The voice in the cave court softened slightly.

"One more thing. The god of death said, "A few days ago, a meteorite fell from the sky and landed near the Heavenly Lake. There seems to be a dangerous thing coming inside, and when the nearby eighth-order demon went to check, he was killed by the thing in the meteorite in an instant, and the demon body exploded into a demon fire, which was not extinguished for several days. ”

There was no longer a voice coming from inside the cave, obviously not interested in this matter. The god of death then reported: "After that, there was a huge battle in the place where the meteorite fell, and it seems that an old monster from the deep mountain came out, maybe the monster and the things inside the meteorite fought." However, the battle didn't last long before it ended, and the contents of the old monster and the meteorite were completely gone. ”

After saying this, there was still no sound in the cave to reply. The god of death bowed deeply, then fell backwards, and slowly departed. After a long time, the red eyes in the depths of the cave were extinguished. The sound of flowing water is still transmitted in the cave. In fact, this is still a piece of cave garden dug by hand, and it is very open, enough to be a mile wide. The black water flowed slowly inside, gently rising and falling, lapping against the rocks on the cave wall, and the sound of rushing water was heard.

In the middle of the black water is a hexagonal stone chiseled altar, which is stacked upwards in the shape of a pagoda. On the six corners of this altar stand six stout stone pillars, carved with ferocious beasts, all of which represent conquest, fighting, and waiting.

On top of these pillars were thick iron chains, and the six horns of the iron chains were connected together, and they were tied in the center of the altar, and there was a black stone bowl, which floated out of thin air in the center of the altar, and the thick iron chains bound the stone bowl in circles and circles. Above the stone bowl, I don't know where, drop by drop, scarlet blood dripped into the stone bowl.

"There are still seven months to go. ”

A man dressed as a small servant looked at the stone bowl, and his eyes shone brightly.