For a moment, we almost all thought that this demon god's words were aimed at us, after all, that kind of gaze was really a kind of clarity that traveled through time and space, through the illusion!

Does the sacrifice refer to the blood of the Devil-Faced Nation?

I struggled to withdraw my spirit from this gaze, and carefully watched the blood condense in the hands of the demon god, and then swallowed by him in one gulp, judging from the emotions in my eyes, the demon god looked very happy!

This turned out to be the demon god Figa!

I suddenly realized that although there was a faint black mist shrouded in the demon god from beginning to end, his eyes had betrayed his identity, and it was the Huangquan god who made me and Mo Shang feel pain not long ago.

"Xiao Shang!" When I hesitated and was about to ask him, Mo Shang had already nodded first, obviously he also recognized the identity of this Black Mist Demon God!

At the end, the picture was frozen with a satisfied smile in the eyes of the demon god Figa, and then the surrounding light gradually dimmed, and the eight halls slowly returned to the way we first saw them, although they were still very bright, but there was no longer that kind of projection effect.

But before we could even relax, the whole earth shook at a distance, and then, in the very center of the temple not far from us, a huge altar slowly rose, and it looked exactly like what we had seen in the apparition before!

"Is this still an illusion?"

Feng Zhengmao scratched his head with some disbelief, but was harshly reprimanded by Qin Liuye on the side: "Phantom your size, this is true!" ”

The altar is red in the shape of an inverted triangle, which makes people doubt the stability of the altar itself, but it still rises from the ground, and at the same time there is a distant antiquity that seems to come from the depths of the wilderness, which makes us all shake our hearts.

Eventually, the altar was raised, about ten meters high, not much different from the surrounding halls, and there were no sacrificial vessels above it, as if it were just a dilapidated mechanism from ancient times.

"Boom—"

Just when we were confused, the light and shadow on the altar distorted, and then a tall black-robed priest with a bronze ghost mask suddenly appeared on the top of the altar, and the most eye-catching thing was a long staff like black jade in his hand.

Judging from his figure, he doesn't look like the ghost-faced country man we saw before, but the cold and sensible mask, so conspicuously showing that he belongs, is completely different from the yang corpse we saw before!

This person's body conveys soul fluctuations so clearly...... It's a real guy, he's not an illusion!

Needless to say, everyone had naturally been prepared, and their respective weapons had already been unsheathed, and the high-grade magic weapon armor obtained from the Yang corpse gave everyone a heavy sense of security, so they were not very afraid.

"O God Almighty!" This black-robed priest actually spoke, and the most terrifying thing was that he spoke in ancient Chinese that we could all understand!

While we were in a daze, the black-robed priest was already kneeling down on the altar, not facing us, but still facing the direction of the palace, with words in his mouth!

We paid twelve points of attention before we understood some meaning from the words of this black-robed priest, probably the set of rhetoric that sings praises and preaches greatness, to be honest, this rhetoric enslaves and blinds people in the past, and after experiencing freedom of thought, we are completely immune!

At a certain moment, the black-robed priest stood up and looked at us condescendingly from the high altar, I don't know if it was an illusion, but there was a red glow similar to Figa in his eyes: "Sacrifice of the nine demon gods! Finally waiting for you! Now step forward and accept the glory of the sacrifice! ”

Sacrifice? Everyone subconsciously looked left and right, except for us, there was no side, and counted the group, and brought Erkun exactly nine...... This priest said we were all sacrifices!

"Glory to your size!" Feng Zhengmao immediately scolded: "Wearing a robe, you think you're a black whirlwind?" Pretending to be a ghost, how old are you! Still glorious? Since it is so glorious, you might as well sacrifice it yourself! ”

The black-robed priest's gaze did not change at all, to be precise, it was a kind of calm that seemed to look at the dead: "Stupid human, it is your glory to be able to serve the demon god!" This mission cannot be disobeyed, replaced, or refused! ”

Although this black-robed priest looks very strong, his head is not much more effective than those Yang Corpse Guards, and it seems that he will say this sentence, he is a wood that has been completely brainwashed, and everyone's worry about him has been reduced a lot now!

Brainless guys, what are you afraid of!

Just when everyone was thinking about how to find a way to get their hands on the staff that looked good in his hand, the black-robed priest suddenly sighed faintly!

It's it! It was the one who started the illusion! This sigh was all too familiar, and the same sound had been heard before the halls on both sides glowed!

It's just that this time it seems to be clearer, like a wisp of wind, desperately drilling into the brain, and the emotions contained in it are all a kind of ** solemnity!

When everyone finally drove this idea out of their minds, they saw that the priest's black jade scepter had somehow pointed straight to the temple facing the central axis!

"Stop him!"

This was said by Bu Nisheng, so I immediately launched the magic test and threw it towards the scepter, even if I destroyed this magic weapon, I must not let the danger come! Yet I underestimated the power of the scepter!

The scepter lit up almost the moment I made my magic test, and then a ball of light about a meter or so erupted from the head of the scepter!

And with the all-powerful magic test, he fell to the ground softly!

The next moment, the light group exploded a few meters forward, and the aftermath completely covered the palace at the end of the central axis, and in the field of vision, the space behind the altar was completely broken, and then a huge vertical pupil slowly opened!

It's a black hole! The belief in the Ghost Face Country that we once saw in the sacrificial picture, we originally thought it was a symbol, but who knew that it really existed!

What the hell is that white light? Can even space explode? Or is there really a huge magic circle here, and the white light is just the introduction!

The next moment, I didn't care about this doubt, because the black pupils opened wider and wider, as if covering the sky and the sun, followed by a strong smell of sulfur, and at the same time, there was a mixture of blood and murder, and I subconsciously wanted to cover my mouth and nose.

But faster than I realized was a different kind of magic mixed with the smell, and my brain was dizzy without warning, and countless wails were heard in my ears in an instant, as if I was in a scorching ancient battlefield, or a mythical purgatory!