Chapter 333: Sacrifice

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Ge is one zhang three long, and the hook blade is two feet two feet wide, which is too long for ordinary people. But for a five-meter-tall bull's head, this is just right!

The bull head grabbed the bronze Ge with one hand, and with a slight wave, the eight whirlwinds that blocked his body suddenly shook in unison, and collapsed into countless remnants scattered around.

"Not good!"

Zhang Yi, who was retreating rapidly, changed his face and instantly swung his sword in front of his chest.

However, Bronze Ge flashed from Zhang Yi's body like a phantom, and there was no sound at all.

Zhang Yi trembled slightly, and his body was split in half from head to toe.

"Run, run, run!"

Xiao Shen's face changed greatly, he didn't expect that those villagers would actually be pregnant with weapon fragments in their bodies!

And this weapon is too powerful in the hands of the bull head, right? Totally unstoppable!

Xiao Shen's eyes showed despair and fear, and he gritted his teeth and ran wildly. There were still six hours left before leaving Huangshan Village, and he didn't know if he would be able to make it to that point.

Li Wu, who had already retreated, fled faster than anyone else when he saw that the situation was not good, and the golden beetle phantom on his back flapped his wings, and he disappeared in an instant.

However, compared to Xiao Shen and Li Wu, who fled like lost dogs, two of them stood still and did not move.

"Finally...... It's waiting for you! The Qingxu Dao Chief's eyes burst with light, and in the face of the arrogant bull head, not only did he not retreat, but he even couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Is this the full form of the fragment?" Wang Lang, who transformed into a werewolf, was also excited, and his eyes were fiery as he looked at the bronze pole held in the bull's hand.

In the ruins, Li Qing, who was hiding on the side, breathed a little rapidly, and his eyes also fell on the bronze ge.

At the beginning, the three of them originally just forced the village woman Zhang Jinlian, but they didn't expect to ask something because of the rune paper dao technique of the Qingxu Daoist - the black fog change in Huangshan Village three years ago, the blue light entered the body of 365 villagers, day and night are bones, immortal and immortal!

After the three of them discussed, they laid out a magic circle, and with the energy in the bodies of the three of them and the yang blood at their fingertips, they forced out the bronze fragments hidden in the body of the village woman Zhang Jinlian.

The bronze fragments were quaint and cracked, and they were rusty, and if we added the bronze fragments that were also contained in the bodies of the other 300 villagers, it was obvious that something had turned into a pile of fragments and was conceived in the bodies of the villagers.

After that, the Qingxu Dao Leader used the blood of the three of them to arrange the spirit refining formation on the magic circle, no matter what this thing is, when the time comes, activate the magic circle to jointly seize this thing!

Li Qing and Wang Lang naturally didn't have any doubts.

In this game, what will be eliminated in the end is the demon hidden in Huangshan Town. However, the playground has released missions 1 and 2, allowing players to run to this broken mountain village where birds don't.

No wind, no waves!

The playground publishes these two quests, and it must have its purpose!

Either this Huangshan Village is related to the hidden demons in Huangshan Town, or there is something here in Huangshan Village that can help the player.

The combination of bronze fragments is likely to be the purpose of the playground for players to come to this Huangshan Village!

And now, three hundred and sixty-five bronze fragments are combined into one, and the bronze is present!

"Dao Chief?" Wang Lang looked at the Qingxu Dao Chief, a pair of wolf eyes with vertical pupils with inquiry.

"This thing is too fierce, it must be brought back to my Maoshan Dao Sect to suppress it!" Qingxu Dao Chang showed a solemn look on his face, his eyes were misty, and he looked compassionate.

"This is nature, such a fierce thing must be suppressed!" Wang Lang grinned.

What if you pretend to promise you, but it's just a native of a game world, and when the time comes, the things will kill you.

"The righteousness of the Tao is for the sake of the common people!"

Wang Lang's scarlet tongue licked his sharp teeth like beasts, and an admiring smile appeared on his face covered with wolf hair.

"That's good." Qingxu Dao Chang nodded heavily, "If you want to activate the formation hidden on the bronze fragment, you must carve a blood spirit attraction array in the palm of your hand. ā€

"That's right." Wang Lang stared at the look on Qingxu Dao Chief's face with a pair of vertical pupils.

He didn't know the formation or anything, and he didn't think that a native would cheat him, and when he arranged the hidden magic circle on the bronze fragments, the Qingxu Daoist also mentioned it to Li Qing and him, and he shouldn't deceive Li Qing and him at the same time.

But there's nothing wrong with being careful, no one can fully trust it.

After Wang Lang groaned slightly, he nodded quickly, but he had to first let the Qingxu Dao Elder burn the magic circle on his palm, and then when he burned him, he could compare whether the two were the same, so as to avoid being manipulated by the Qingxu Dao Chief.

However, before Wang Lang could speak, the Qingxu Daoist had already taken out a dagger from his body and carved a magic circle in the palm of his left hand, and a trace of blood beads seeped out from the pattern of the magic circle, faintly flashing a layer of faint red light.

"Wang Jushi, it may be a little painful." Qingxu Dao Chang held the dagger and said to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang's eyes flashed, he slowly stretched out his palm, his mind was highly concentrated, the muscles in his body were tense, as long as he found that something was wrong, he would immediately slap the Qingxu Daoist to death!

Phew!

The sharp tip of the dagger pierced into the skin of his palm, and even though he had some rough skin and thick flesh after becoming a werewolf, Wang Lang faintly felt a trace of pain.

Wang Lang's eyes did not blink, staring closely at the tip of the knife carved by the Qingxu Dao Chief, constantly comparing it with the magic circle on the palm of the Qingxu Dao Chief's hand.

"Wang Jushi, you have a lot of blood." Qingxu Dao Chang glanced at the blood seeping out of Wang Lang's palm, and frowned.

"Try to control the flow of blood, don't let out too much blood, and cover up the patterns of the magic circle."

"Okay." Wang Lang glanced at it, and the blood oozing out of his palm was a little longer than that of Qingxu Dao. Maybe it's because he turned into a werewolf and his blood flow was too fast.

Anyway, as long as the formation is okay.

In a few blinks, the burning of the magic circle in Wang Lang's palm ended.

"Dao Chief, is it okay?" Wang Lang looked at the blood circle that lit up on the palm of his hand.

"No, there's one missing." Qingxu Dao Chang smiled, turned the dagger, and put the handle of the dagger in Wang Lang's palm.

"Daoist, what are you?" A trace of malaise emerged from Wang Lang's heart, but the next moment, Wang Lang's face changed dramatically in an instant, and he found that he couldn't move!

"Blood Spiritual Array, with blood, of course there is still a soul missing."

Qingxu Dao Chang smiled, but strangely, Wang Lang's originally frightened face also smiled.

"I forgot to introduce to you, this Blood Spirit Attraction Array also has a name, it's called - Puppet Sacrifice Spirit!"

"I forgot to introduce to you, this Blood Spirit Attraction Array also has a name, it's called - Puppet Sacrifice Spirit!"

Every time Qingxu Daoist said a word, Wang Lang also said a word in his mouth.

"I would like to use my blood as a guide, my soul as a fire, and a sacrificial spirit!" Qingxu Dao chanted the mantra, and Wang Lang on the side also recited the mantra.

"Sacrifice!"

Qingxu Dao grew up and snorted, clenched his palm, and slammed it towards his heart.

Wang Lang's eyes showed fear, but he held the palm of the dagger, followed the movements of the Qingxu Daoist, and slammed it into his heart.

Phew!

A sharp dagger pierces the heart!