Chapter 54: The Daughter of the Rattle

"Gollum—"

Suddenly, a rain of black blood poured down from under Yamidara's skull, and the energy stored in his body was exhausted, and he couldn't make any resistance for a while.

"Heh, die to Lao Tzu!"

With a loud roar from Li Lin, he nailed the twin blades of mercy to his head, raised his foot and kicked with all his might, and a loud bang erupted, and Yamidala's head exploded like a falling watermelon, and his huge body twitched weakly a few times, and finally fell to the dust.

[The Orderer kills Amidara to gain 80,000 reincarnation points and 800,000 experience points.] 】

Li Lin stepped on the huge corpse of Yamidara, spat out a mouthful of blood, and calmed his chaotic breathing.

Then take out a new set of clothes from the ring and put it on, the reward for killing Amidala is very rich, but unfortunately the only electromagnetic power suspension shoe was damaged by the laser, and now there is not enough mechanical materials on the body to make it, so the next can only rely on the legs to travel.

A fierce battle, in addition to consuming some physical strength, there is no other damage, and the perpetual motion machine talent has always been so powerful.

In a corner of the ruins of the church, Li Lin found a hidden passageway, which was the road to the unseen village of Ahagul.

Sitting on the gravel, Li Lin closed his eyes slightly, emptying his mind and thinking, and he decided to take a short rest before setting off.

......

The blood moon hung in the night sky, and the thick, heavy smell of blood settled like flowing water in every sculpture of Ahaghur, flowing in the tiny crevices between the masonry.

Prompted by the sound of bells, humanoids brought back to life through the flesh and blood of the dead kept patrolling the streets.

The sprawling village has become a place of complete death, so the 'man' will be able to attack any living creature they come across.

Whether it was the kidnappers who had brought the materials for the 'ritual', or the Mansian scholars with relatively high status, as long as the living were on the exclusion list of the dead, after the blood moon the list was cleared, and there were no more living people in Ahagul.

But now, the place of death has once again been broken into by a living person, and it is a handsome man with strange double blades.

Like water dripping from a pan of oil, it provoked a violent reaction, and all the dead were excited, and they rushed to join in the hunt for the living.

Unfortunately, their so-called hunting is just wishful thinking, and the living who break in are like death in the night, harvesting batch after batch of dead.

The black-robed woman with a pale face stood in the cold night and shook the bell in her hand, and the sound of breaking the air behind her made her want to look back, but before she could turn her head, the silver blade that slipped from the night sky instantly dismembered her.

[The Orderer kills the Lady of the Rattle (Lv38) to gain 1,000 reincarnation points and 10,000 experience points]

Gently flicking the blood stains stained by the Blade of Mercy, Li Lin picked up the bell that fell on the ground and shook it gently, and discarded it casually on the ground after finding that there was nothing special.

The Lady of the Rattle was the one behind Ahakur's resurrection, and when she was killed, the dead who patrolled the streets turned into a cloud of smoke and swept away.

As he went, he found that everything in Ahagul was distorted, a cruel sacrificial ground, like a huge flesh millstone, and all living creatures were reduced to ritual material.

He looked at the walls on both sides of the road, and there were many 'human' motifs on them, which looked like a large number of humanoid reliefs.

Although the movements and costumes of each relief are completely different, their expressions are similar.

The faces of these reliefs are filled with a kind of fear and fear that can almost be said to be the limit of human expression, and they all seem to be running away in the same direction.

Li Lin didn't do much research, he found two coffins in front of him, and an extremely disgusting rancid smell wafted out of the coffins, which made him frown even if he had fought his way out of the sea of zombies.

Just as he approached, the two coffins suddenly burst open, as if they had been broken open alive by something, accompanied by the strong and pungent rancid smell of old flesh and blood, and a large distorted shadow rushed towards Li Lin.

Seeing this, Li Lin tapped his feet, his figure floated back, and easily flashed the attack of the shadows.

Through the blood-colored moonlight, he could see the appearance of the attack clearly, and Li Lin didn't know how to describe this object that was twisted to the extreme for a while.

It seemed to be a pillar of flesh and blood formed by the gluing and entanglement of countless corpses, countless heads, arms, and limbs, and it was completely impossible to distinguish where the hands were and where the feet were, and this large pile of bodies seemed to have been chopped and melted and re-stirred and glued.

Looking at such a twisted and deformed lump of flesh, Li Lin didn't feel any fear, only extreme nausea.

If he could, he didn't even want to have any contact with them, Li Lin looked into the distance, and there seemed to be more than a dozen identical coffins on both sides of the street in the distance.

"I'm simply the most unlucky mechanic, if I have the materials in hand, I will immediately make a cloud burst and pop it, blow it up, why make such a mess of myself."

Li Lin complained to himself, he decided to kill them all at once, and gently swirled the mercy blade in his hand, and then, with a force under his feet.

Suddenly, the stone slab under him shattered, and he rushed out with a thud, forming an endless afterimage in the blood-colored moonlight, and the blade of mercy in his hand swayed silver light wantonly in the night sky.

In less than a minute, Li Lin crossed the entire street, and all the flesh in the coffin turned into a large amount of stinky blood mist spraying all over the sky, completely staining the entire street black.

[The Orderer kills the Coffin of Restraint (Lv49)×17 to gain 34,000 reincarnation points and 340,000 experience points.] 】

Although he was very careful, the clothes on Li Lin's body were still stained with pitch-black blood, and they kept emitting a disgusting smell, and Li Lin didn't have the idea of patience, so he changed into brand new clothes on the spot.

Continuing to push forward, Li Lin came to an open gate, and behind the gate was a building of considerable size.

"Bell bell bell ~~~"

Suddenly, a large number of rattle sounds came into his ears, and Li Lin stopped.

In the midst of the ringing bells, Li Lin raised his head, and he found that the blood-colored full moon hanging in the sky seemed to have become even larger, and it seemed to hover above the open space behind the gate, as if it was about to fall down at any moment.

"Bell bell bell ~~~"

The sound of rattles resounded in the sky, and Li Lin saw the women of rattles on both sides of the house, and it was no surprise that this was the core place of the Yahagul ceremony.

And now the most critical moment of the ceremony is about to begin.

These Rattle Daughters are supposed to be the surviving Sumerian sacrifices of the Kingdom of Cainhurst, and were obtained by the Lord of Nightmares, Miklash, who traded with the queen of the Kingdom of Hidden Hurst through the corpses of some of the sons of Kos.

Li Lin knew very well what the so-called sacrificial ritual was, it was an evil ritual that Miklash ordered the daughter of the rattle to perform, in a vain attempt to use the half-corpse of the son of Kos through the evil ritual and resurrect the son of Kos to please Kos, hoping to gain the eye of reflection and elevate him to godhood.

As Amelia said, William was a madman, and so was Miklash, and his madness was of course a failure.

Li Lin has always felt that the thinking mode of Yanan people is always incomprehensible, this kind of person is simply a psychopath.