Chapter 494: Catch them all

There was only the sound of the black-robed chanting in the whole hall, and suddenly the voice disappeared and fell into my eyes, staring contemptuously at the black-robed black robe who pretended to be a ghost, he stood motionless in front of the stone platform, his hands raised in the hands of the snake-eyed human fetus, the dripping blood gradually stopped, and the hall fell into a suffocating dead silence. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

I was about to ask the High Priest what such an act of the black robe meant, when suddenly, a thick and loud voice sounded in the hall, and it was extremely penetrating, echoing in the altar of the Nether Capital for a long time.

I was taken aback, the voice was obviously coming from the high platform, but the mouth of the black robe was closed, it was not the black robe who was speaking, and the high priest next to me told me in a trembling voice that this voice was the summoned Witch Gu King.

I was stunned, the black robe has been bewitching the public, I can see his tricks, but this time, I couldn't find the source of the sound, and the palace lords beside me also looked at me in surprise, the voice seemed to appear out of thin air, like a god appearing.

Before, the high priest said that the Witch King could communicate with the gods and deliver the divine will, I was still dismissive, but now that I saw and heard it with my own eyes, I was a little overwhelmed for a while, and this is not the first time we have encountered such a thing.

When I came into contact with the Temple of the Ancestral God, I had also heard this kind of divine voice from another Jiuli priest, and I frowned in my cloak, and at one moment I actually had some faith that the black robe really summoned the Witch Gu King.

The voice continued to echo, with an inexplicable majesty and heaviness, and those sorcerers were sincerely afraid to worship and listen to God's will.

"What are you talking about?" I asked in a low voice.

"The most devout believers will be blessed by God." High Priest Translation.

"What blessing?"

"Eternal life."

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I was amazed, what the Witch King himself couldn't get, why would these believers have it, and so far, apart from the voice, I haven't seen the so-called Witch King, but the bewitched witches in the hall are convinced, and they sing praises in the priestly language in unison.

At this time, the kneeling witches rose and retreated to the edge of the hall in an orderly manner, and the high priest told us that the voice said that only the most determined and devout believers would be blessed and would always follow God, and that God would regenerate him.

But the high priest didn't know exactly what it meant, and the snake-eyed people also stood up one after another, and we followed suit, standing on the periphery of the hall, and the black robe finally moved, and he seemed to have triggered the mechanism under the stone platform.

Click!

With a roar, the circular hall floor slowly parted, revealing a pit more than four meters deep, several snake-eyed people pushed the winch next to it, and the iron fence under the pit slowly rose, and in an instant, from the different holes on the side of the pit, all kinds of poisons crawled out, and even some of the strange witches we saw on the heavenly spirit bones.

I was shocked by the sheer number of monsters, presumably all the monsters raised by the Witch King at the altar of the Nether Capital, now all gathered in the deep pit, these monsters encountered each other, and immediately showed their violent killing nature, tearing each other unscrupulously, and for a while, corpses were everywhere in the deep pit.

My brow furrowed even tighter, I didn't know what the Witch King was going to do, and the voice sounded again, this time the voice became stern and low, and before I could ask the high priest, I suddenly saw the Yin Witch standing around the hall, and he rushed into the pit desperately.

"He, what are they doing?" I asked, surprised.

"The summoned witch king said that the most devout believers would not question God's will, and that in order to be blessed by God, they must be tested by God, but ......" The high priest's voice trembled.

"But what?" Xue Xinrou asked anxiously.

"God will only give to believers who are still alive at the last!"

I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at first, but when I saw everything that happened in the pit, it suddenly dawned on me that the yin witch who jumped into the pit was entangled with those poisons and strange witches, and those were all deadly poisons.

In an instant, hundreds of Yin Witches filled the huge pit, each using different methods to kill the poison and witches inside, we witnessed this terrifying scene in front of us and were completely shocked, a moment of effort, the pit was full of poisonous corpses, the witches immediately launched an attack on the Yin Witch, and soon there were wails and screams one after another.

People are constantly falling, but these bewitched sorcerers, like the monsters inside, have no fear or fear at all, this is simply a massacre, anything that is still alive is an enemy, and will use all means to slaughter.

I was suddenly shocked in my heart, the so-called Gu is to put a lot of poisons together and fight each other, and in the end, only one can survive, and everything that happens in this deep pit is not a huge Gu pit, but there are more types of poisons that kill each other.

Gradually, those yin witches worked together to slaughter the poison and the witch, and the surviving people all stood in the deep pit in blood, their feet were full of corpses, and their cold-blooded eyes were full of murderous intent, first standing for a moment, and then looking back and forth at each other.

The fight is not over, the voice just now said very clearly, God will only give people who are still alive after cutting, like Gu, if they want to be reborn, the only one who can live in the pit should be alone.

I understood, and the sorcerers in the pit also reacted, and suddenly a new round of slaughter began, this time even more bloody and cruel, without the slightest mercy for each other, slaughtering the people who were still alive around them in the simplest and most violent way.

We stood at the edge of the hall and shuddered to see all this, the air was filled with blood, and the blood that flowed gathered in the deep pit pooled with blood, and everywhere we could see the corpses lying inside.

I haven't heard the voice of the so-called Witch King for a long time, and I feel that the ubiquitous Witch King is also witnessing this bloody test like us, but I still can't figure it out after all, no matter what the purpose of these people is to become Yin Witches, in the thousand years since the Witch King disappeared, these Yin Witches have been passed down from generation to generation.

They may be the most loyal believers of the Witch King, and now that the Witch King is resurrected, these Yin Witches are indispensable helpers if they want to make a comeback, but why would they let all the Yin Witches kill each other in such a way.

Even if the last living Yin Witch can be blessed by the so-called blessing, it will mean nothing to the Witch King at all.

As soon as I thought of this, the sound of fighting in the pit turned out to be quieter, and gradually there was a dead silence inside, and the corpses piled up in a pool of blood were shocking, and suddenly I saw the corpse of a yin witch rolling to the side, and a bloody hand stretched out from the pile of dead people, and after a few struggles, a yin witch soaked in blood and scarred all over his body struggled to get up.

He stood in the pit, dying and staring at the black robe on the high platform, his eyes full of greed and piety, and I even saw a hint of ecstasy, he was waiting for God's gift.

I was also very curious, I wanted to see how this promiscuous Witch Gu King fulfilled his promise, and there was a long silence, and his face in the black robe exposed in the firelight was expressionless, I didn't see him until now, and suddenly turned around and handed the snake-eyed human fetus in his hand to the Miao girl who was being manipulated.

Miao Nu stiffly walked down the high platform, jumped straight into the deep pit, standing motionless in a pool of blood, the black robe then raised his hand to the snake-eyed man at the edge of the hall, as if to order something, except for us, all the snake-eyed people began to push the winch again, and the iron fence in the pit was resealed.

At the same time, I faintly heard the sound of water, as if something had been injected into the pit, and the shocking pool of blood was slowly rising, and after a while, half of the pit more than four meters deep was submerged, only the only remaining Yin Witch standing on the corpse and the Miao Nu who was still holding the snake-eyed human fetus.

When the sound of the water stopped, all the snake-eyed people jumped into the pit, leaving us standing at the edge of the hall at a loss, I wouldn't go to the pit anyway, but it also meant that we would reveal our identities, but strangely, we were obviously out of place with the other snake-eyed people, but the black robe didn't seem to care, and didn't even look at us.

From the way he was standing, he should have looked at the pit under the high platform, and he did not hurry to light the torch from the brazier next to him, and I suddenly saw the smile on the corner of the black robe's mouth, full of weirdness.

As the black-robed hand was raised, the torch drew an arc in the air, and it just fell into the deep pit, and when it was contaminated with the overflowing water inside, a ball of flames rose in an instant, and the entire pit was engulfed by raging fire.

I was shocked to see that it was not water but oil that had been poured into it, and in the sea of fire, I saw the only living witch, still with his hands open, as if waiting for God's gift, hoping that he could live forever in the flames.

But soon his determined eyes began to be a little flustered, his body could not bear the pain of the flames, and he let out a scream, still looking at the black robe on the high platform, his eyes were full of confused pleading.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and a raging fire rose at the edge of the hall, separating us from the high platform where the black robes stood, and in the deep pit of fire, there was the wail of the snake-eyed man and the sorcerer, and the sound grew fainter and fainter, until the fire consumed everything, and the air was filled with a disgusting scorching stench.

We looked at each other, and at one point I even really expected to see the so-called miracle, maybe the sorcerer would be reborn in the flames, but gradually realized that this was not a gift from God at all, and it looked like destruction at all.

I turned my head abruptly to look at the platform, the corners of his black-robed mouth slowly turned up, his voice was even colder, this time he said something that was not in the language of the priests, we all heard it clearly.

"How Can God Choose Foolish People......"

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