In such an abrupt oppressive feeling coming at us from all directions and a thick stimulation of all our senses, every cell, and even the bloody breath of every pore expands again, especially except for the light emitted by the altar under our feet, there is no trace of light around us, the darkness is palpitating, depressing, as if we have been sucked into a black hole between these few breaths, or returned to the subconscious senses that we have just entered this sacrificial pit. There must be a demon when things happen suddenly, and such a change will inevitably have a certain degree of impact on our state at the moment, and at this time, Zhang Xiaotong is very natural, and he has confirmed my thoughts.

It was still fine in the last moment, but in the next second, Zhao Xiaotong's body trembled violently, and the whole person, especially her face that was completely exposed to the outside, was obviously covered with a layer of black gas, as if a layer of bamboo charcoal cleanser was applied to her face, black abrupt and frightening, and a dark figure similar to a completely coming out of her body could be seen from her body, before we had time to do something to her, The black shadow that seemed to be coming out of her body suddenly moved sharply, and as it moved, an expression of extreme pain instantly appeared on Zhang Xiaotong's face, and he closed his eyes tightly, and under the movement of the black shadow, it was like a shadow puppet play and moved towards the top of the altar very mechanically.

After Xia Liu saw this scene, his whole legs shivered involuntarily, but it didn't seem to be because of fear, it was more like the oppression from the depths of the blood described in it, after all, if there is no difference in identity between the sinner and the saint, it can't be said: "Brother Bin...... Oh no, the ritual has completely begun, Zhang Xiaotong's holy bloodline has begun to control her body, I want her to use blood sacrifice to complete this ritual as soon as possible, if she is allowed to complete this ceremony, this temple will be directly cut off from the outside space, and this altar will fall directly into the bottomless abyss, not to mention that she can't get out, even we can only suffer! ”

I just glanced at Xia Liu, and I couldn't stop complaining in my heart, I always felt that this Xia Liu knew much more than me, but it was still piled up in my mind, and at a critical time, it was like an NPC squeezing toothpaste, and it was only revealed under the pressure of danger, and it was always a giant of language, a dwarf of action, if it weren't for the emergency, I really wanted to slap this two fools into the bottomless abyss, so that he could reflect and reflect, but between this electric light, I still quickly made the best solution, and went up directly and slapped Zhang Xiaotong, who was walking towards the altar very mechanically, a bit like the zombie marching method in Plants vs. Zombies, and fainted.

In Xia Liu's shocked appearance, I directly kicked him up the steps leading to the top of the altar, and made him fall a dog gnawing mud under the surprise, looking at Xia Liu, who got up from the ground with an innocent face, covered his broken lips, and whimpered and made some silent protests, I was a little helpless, and hated iron and steel: "I don't understand, what are you doing here, I know that the situation is very urgent now, Whether it is Zhang Xiaotong's bloodline or the will of this temple, they all want Zhang Xiaotong to complete the ceremony, what are you still doing here, why don't you go to complete your divine descent, after we are done, we will go back to our respective homes and find our mothers, I really convinced you! ”

Judging from the current situation, combined with the history of blood and tears that Xia Liu told me before, the sins sent by their family before have all stepped into the footsteps of Zhao Feng at this moment, and the real meaning has played a role in line with their identity to the greatest extent, that is, they have become sacrifices on this altar, and only Xia Liu has the opportunity to hold a ceremony for baptism and obtain the opportunity to descend from the gods. Otherwise, with Xia Liu's anxious IQ, he would have been able to come to this point, but it is conceivable that the people who came to this place before him would be brain-dead or cerebral palsy, or their brains were not fully developed?

Xia Liu was really embarrassed by my cannon-like words, stuck out his tongue, spit out a mouthful of spittle with blood foam, and in the incessant shaking of the altar, he was about to run towards the top of the altar frantically, at this time, I hesitated a little, and I didn't know whether to leave Zhang Xiaotong in place, or bring her to the top of the altar together, after all, everything we are experiencing now is caused by throwing Zhao Feng with my hands before, and Zhang Xiaotong's blood is at this sloppy juncture, especially like a time bomb, At any time, we may do something unexpected, so that we fall short, Xia Liu seemed to know what I was thinking, nodded at me and said: "Take her, every time the blood veins in her body wake up, it is not Zhang Xiaotong's voluntarily generated, you have to accumulate a lot of energy to control Zhang Xiaotong, once it is interrupted, it will fall into hibernation again, and when have you ever seen the person who holds the ritual become a sacrifice, have you forgotten, the key to this ritual is the ...... that requires a blood sacrifice?"

As soon as he said this, I was relieved, after all, let me leave Zhang Xiaotong by my side, I was still a little worried, the stairs leading to the top of the altar were not very steep, nor were they very high, but when we climbed up from where Zhao Feng was, a kind of repulsion was several times stronger than that generated in all directions after the altar fell down, to be honest, that kind of pressure gave me a feeling similar to altitude sickness, which made me a little out of breath. But fortunately, when I had this uncomfortable feeling, the divine face suspended in my sea of consciousness shook slightly, releasing a trace of less obvious light to act on my obsession, as if I had taken a fast-acting medicine for altitude sickness, and quickly returned to normal.

And look at Xia Liu, at this moment, he was about to be pressed by this pressure on the steps, his face was full of the word uncomfortable, and even his actions were particularly difficult, but he kept gritting his teeth and insisting......

Looking at Xia Liu's efforts to bend his almost bent spine and stiffen his movements, I thought about it, Xia Liu's ability to get here didn't seem to be completely lucky...... (To be continued.) )