With the continuous high-speed spells from the mouths of many wizards, the stomach of the Calamity Dragon was like a huge heart, and the amplitude of the rise and fall became larger and larger, and finally the entire Calamity Dragon's body even began to tremble, as if endless nutrients were transfused into this 'heart' with the blood.

And it seems that the size of the Calamity Dragon is too large, and the wizards present have never performed a ritual on such a huge ancient beast, and their dancing movements are getting bigger and bigger, more and more exaggerated, and even the seven orifices have begun to bleed, but the ritual still shows no signs of stopping.

Charlie, who was standing in the distance, asked anxiously, "What's the matter?" Didn't that mean it should be fine? I see how those old guys look like they're going to stop breathing. ”

"The Masters have never tried to connect such a large life." A black totem warrior on the side said: "The dragon of calamity is too powerful, although it has been estimated several times in advance, but this level of life is probably beyond the limit of the masters."

Moreover, His Royal Highness the Holy Son's requirements are also very difficult, although we have repeatedly calculated and practiced, but I am afraid that there are still some shortcomings. ”

"Damn." Charlie looked at the belly of the Calamity Dragon, which was getting bigger and bigger in the distance, and seemed to be bursting open at any time, and frowned a little gloomily: "If I fail this time, the boss will probably kick my head as a ball." ”

Saying this, his eyes suddenly widened, and his whole person changed into a holy expression, and he shouted at the wizards with all his might:

"Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name. Thy kingdom come, and thy will be done on the earth, and I have suffered greatly, that I may have peace, and that thou hast loved my soul. deliver me out of the pit of corruption, because you have cast my sin behind your back. ”

"O God! Forgive us our sins! ”

When the wizard over there heard Charlie's words, all his eyes showed a look of fanaticism, even though he had vomited blood bubbles in his mouth and his limbs twitched. Still forcibly jumping the martial arts, he kept reciting strange spells that were completely composed of local languages like crazy.

Under the fanatical belief and thought, they even did not hesitate to sacrifice their own lives.

Behind Charlie, tens of thousands of black believers also fell to their knees and prayed sincerely in the direction of the dragon of calamity.

There were several crashes in succession, and every wizard spat blood and fell down. Only a pair of eyes were still bursting out, staring at the 'heart' that was beating faster and faster, like a drum, and the eyes were full of anticipation and piety.

Finally, as the speed of the 'heart' jumped to a certain limit, the whole flesh exploded, and a huge body covered in blood, and the whole person appeared in front of everyone like a bloody person.

The next moment. It was as if the drawings on the drawing board had been erased little by little, and all the blood stains suddenly disappeared. No, it's not gone, it's all sucked into the body.

That human body, that is, Zuo Zhicheng, opened his eyes at the moment when his blood dissipated, and everyone present felt a heartfelt tremble. It was as if what appeared before them was not a person, but a fierce beast, a fierce beast that was incomparably powerful and regarded them as food.

I saw Zuo Zhicheng's whole person step by step out of the body of the Calamity Dragon and came to the body of several wizards. Seeing Zuo Zhicheng in front of him, all those wizards crawled over excitedly, wanting to kiss Zuo Zhicheng's toes with their mouths.

Their eyes were full of fanaticism, and their movements were extremely cautious.

With them prostrate at Zuo Zhicheng's feet, Zuo Zhicheng's body radiated golden light, which was the ability of the night sea to release light, this ability did not have any lethality, but at this moment, it appeared on Zuo Zhicheng's body, but it was as beautiful as a miracle.

"I ......" Zuo Zhicheng looked at Charlie and the believers beside Charlie, all of whom were the backbone of the current Holy Son Sect, the most devout believers, and he shouted loudly: "Resurrected!" ”

The golden light rushed into the sky with Zuo Zhicheng's words, and the tens of thousands of people in the valley all cheered, but with a gesture from Zuo Zhicheng, it turned into extreme silence.

Charles cried out, "The dragon of calamity has devoured the Son who walks on earth, but our Lord has sent forgiveness, and the Son has completed the new birth and death, and will establish our kingdom on earth and forgive our sins."

And the gods will forgive your karma, O beast that is seduced by demons. ”

With Charlie's words, Zuo Zhicheng pressed one hand on the body of the Calamity Dragon, who seemed to have completely lost his breath of life, and the Calamity Dragon, whose stomach had a big hole, suddenly trembled, and the big hole in his stomach suddenly pierced out countless bone spurs, which looked as if the wound was healing at a high speed, and at the same time, his eyes opened and slowly looked in the direction of the believers.

"Forgive our sins, O gods of heaven!"

"We will forgive no one as you forgive us."

"We will contribute as if you had raised us."

Tens of thousands of cultists shouted in unison, as the Calamity Dragon gradually raised its body and spread its seven huge wings, and the shouts became louder and louder.

Looking at the believers in front of them who were already devout and fanatical to the extreme, whether it was Zuo Zhicheng or Charlie, their eyes showed a look of satisfaction. As for the wizards who have run out of oil and run out of lamps, I am afraid that they will not live long, no one here cares.

Charlie looked at the people of West India around him, still with a holy smile on his face, but a sneer in his mind.

"These mudbloods are really born slaves...... Wait, damn it, why do I have to turn into a mudblood, I should wait until later and ask the boss to help me change my skin. ”

Zuo Zhicheng looked at the sea of people in front of him, and nodded secretly in his heart. For these natives, especially the most populous Western Indians in the entire continent, of course he can send troops to suppress them again and again, but since he can train the other party to be excellent slaves and civilians, why should he spend time and energy to slaughter, imprison, and hostile to these excellent laborers.

He couldn't possibly do such a thankless task.

Of course, the religious action of this operation is secondary, and the key is that the method of the totem warrior has once again improved his strength.

Glancing at the Calamity Dragon, Zuo Zhicheng slowly experienced this special feeling.

He felt an intimacy, a sense of flesh and blood between him and the Calamity Dragon.

This time, the ceremony was specially tailored for Zuo Zhicheng by several great wizards, and it was naturally slightly different from ordinary totem warriors. (To be continued......)