Chapter 42: Blood Sacrifice

"No...... I can't die...... You demons, I will not admit defeat, even if I am burned to ashes, this city lord will never compromise......"

When his consciousness was destroyed to the point of being extinguished, the ferocity in Zhang Xiaoming's heart was also completely released:

"Come on...... You're going to kill me...... Let's see if my brother will wail again......"

As if he was crazy, he kept screaming in his heart.

He was unmoved by how those bloodthirsty demonic energies destroyed and devoured the body, and even the spirit and soul.

"You scum...... Come on...... Hurt each other...... Hahahaha...... Who's afraid of whom......"

Even later, Zhang Xiaoming will take the initiative to provoke, and even take the initiative to eat away at those tyrannical energy.

However, he was only mortal, and he was still on the verge of running out of oil.

No matter how crazy Zhang Xiaoming is, how desperately he tries to eat away at those tyrannical energies, he is just unwilling to survive.

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As the mana continued to be consumed, Karin Viktors's face turned paler.

She was running out of power.

What makes Karin Victor the most desperate is that Zhang Xiaoming's breath of life has become weaker and weaker.

Even, if you don't bother to probe, you will almost not be able to perceive the soul fluctuations that are so weak that they are almost about to collapse.

"What to do? If this continues, the lord of the castle will not be able to support it. ”

Karin Victor bit her red lip.

"The lord of the castle will be fine, he will be fine."

Cavalry No. 1, Infantry No. 1, Musketeer No. 1, as well as Zhang Fei and Guan Yu were like ants on a hot pot, and they were in a hurry at the door of the camp tent.

"Someone!"

Eventually, Karin Vikodors seemed to have made some kind of huge decision, and ordered in a deep voice, "Prepare the blood sacrifice!" ”

"Yes! Magician. ”

A group of soldiers guarding the door hurriedly took the order to act.

Hearing the voices in the tent, all the survivors were horrified: "Is this to kill yourself for some kind of evil sacrifice?" ”

Before they saw Zhang Xiaoming, they used the corpses of those mutated animals to sacrifice, how could they not be afraid in their hearts?

At this moment, seeing a group of soldiers full of evil spirits rushing over, the survivors were even more frightened and retreated again and again.

However, the soldiers seemed to be unable to see them at all, and they just flashed away from them.

It was only then that the survivors finally breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that they were not going to kill themselves to sacrifice.

In a short time, a group of soldiers took a living animal and headed towards the altar.

The survivors were about to go over and watch, but they were all driven out of the shelter by the soldiers, and were coldly ordered:

"All the survivors have not been given the order to dare to step into the confines of the shelter and will be killed!"

Hearing this, the survivors were furious.

In the end, they still couldn't muster up the courage to resist.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoming, who was covered in blood and already looked like a dead man, was carefully carried by the two peasants to the middle of the first-level altar.

Seeing that Karin Victor, whose face was as white as paper, was ready to be prepared, he ordered in a deep voice: "Blood sacrifice! Open! ”

A group of soldiers received the order, and their swords fell.

In an instant, dozens of heads of various animals were ruthlessly cut off.

Suddenly, blood spurted wildly, rushing in the direction of the altar.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers and peasants all cut their wrists and began to bleed towards the altar.

At this time, Karin Viktos's hands were constantly pinching the complicated magic seals, and her mouth was also rapidly chanting spells with mysterious rhythms.

With the introduction of the magic seal and spell, the blood that gathered towards the altar began to flow slowly as if it were alive, and converged into a strange and mysterious formation.

As soon as the formation pattern was formed, it began to continuously release strange life energy towards Zhang Xiaoming's body to maintain his ever-passing vitality.

After more than ten minutes, the magic seal and spell were finally finished, and Karin Viktors hurriedly took out a delicate dagger and gently slashed the soft skin of her wrist.

As Karin Viktors' blood splattered and dripped into the circle, the circle burst into flames like sparks in a boiling oil pot.

In an instant, the formation, which was still running slowly, began to run wildly like a wild horse.

This also made the life energy in the altar, as if opening the floodgates, swelled instantly, completely submerging Zhang Xiaoming in the formation.

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Just when Zhang Xiaoming thought that he would eventually disappear into the world in endless madness, he suddenly felt an extremely comfortable energy and slowly entered his body.

Gradually, I felt that my body began to feel conscious.

But with the return of consciousness, the endless pain also swept over in a frenzy.

However, the more painful it was, the more crazy Zhang Xiaoming became.

The more crazy it is, the more unscrupulous and crazy it is.

Suddenly, a warm current that was so strong that it seemed to be substance swept through the whole body in an instant, causing Zhang Xiaoming's originally broken body to recover in an instant.

But as soon as his body recovered, he was devoured by those bloodthirsty demons.

Immediately afterward, it was restored in an instant, and it was devoured by destruction one after another.

Again and again it was restored, and again and again it was destroyed and devoured, and it was repeated and repeated.

In this constant repetition, Zhang Xiaoming felt that his soul and spirit were getting stronger and stronger.

This also made his cannibalization speed, which seemed to be like a turtle's speed, continue to increase.

I don't know how long it has been, Zhang Xiaoming finally cannibalized those tyrannical energies.

At the same time, there are several kinds of energy that is subsequently integrated into the body to assist in repairing the body, which are also eaten away by assimilation.

At this point, Zhang Xiaoming can be regarded as completely out of danger and turned danger into a disaster.

At this moment, he was finally able to relax.

However, after this relaxation, the endless exhaustion and sleepiness swept madly, which also made Zhang Xiaoming completely sleep without even having time to react.

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The sky was getting dark, and a group of pale soldiers waited anxiously outside the altar.

Karin Victor, who had slightly regained a trace of blood, sat quietly in front of the magic circle that had gradually dimmed, and slowly recovered her completely depleted magic power while maintaining the formation.

Suddenly, the faint energy that surrounded Zhang Xiaoming's body poured into his body in an instant and disappeared.

At the same time, the dim circle also completely stopped and disappeared.

Seeing this, a group of soldiers hurriedly gathered around and asked eagerly, "Master Magician, how is the City Lord?" ”

Karin Victor felt it carefully for a moment, and then finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's all right, you can send the city lord back to the camp to rest." ”

After saying that, he got up and left.

When the soldiers heard this, they were overjoyed, and hurriedly saluted and thanked, "Thank you, Master Magician." ”

Then, he carefully carried Zhang Xiaoming back to the camp.

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