...... in an hour!

A giant ship that is visualized, trembling and towering, crossing the sky!

This giant boat is hundreds of meters long, dozens of meters wide, and slender throughout, and under the urging of many professionals, although the speed is not as fast as that of the Calamity Spreader, it can accommodate many people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Montenegro and other professionals loaded the demented humans who could only mate and eat onto the giant boat, and then, together they visualized, crossed the sky, and returned to the savage stronghold.

"Montenegro, come and visualize the giant ship, otherwise, we won't be able to return to the stronghold!" the Knell Knight Jin Yiren roared.

Black Mountain, who was in a daze on the side, shook his head: "No, I only cultivate blood qi, and I don't visualize the totem giant boat!"

"Nima......!" Dozens of professionals on the giant boat scolded.

What are you kidding? Although each professional chooses a different route in the end, every professional should be able to visualize the totem.

However, seeing that Black Mountain looked serious, they knew that it was a little difficult to force him to visualize the giant boat totem.

"Forget it, since the Killing Knight has captured that second-turn white bone warrior, there must be a lot of loss this time!"

"Let's let him rest!" the priestess hugged the totem pole with a helpless expression.

In the end, the giant boat totem staggered, collapsed three or five times halfway, and killed nearly a thousand demented humans, and then returned to the stronghold with difficulty.

"Sacrifice...... Sacrifice this battle now!"

As soon as he returned to the stronghold, Montenegro yelled.

The other professionals, too, left the demented humans behind, and then yelled for the priestess to prepare for the sacrifice.

Although the priestess visualized the giant boat totem all the way, as a priest of the mysterious department, her most important thing was not spiritual power, but mysterious power.

Now, her mystical power is still complete, and it is no problem to hold a post-war sacrifice.

Rumble!

The totem pole, which had become thicker three or five times, poked into the fire, and the flames burned wildly, instantly covering the fire, engulfing the priestess.

A little, the flames separated, and the female technician wore a gorgeous sacrificial robe, wearing gold and silver, and the lotus steps moved lightly, exuding nobility and arrogance:

"Take the captives!"

Roar! Roar!

Black Mountain dragged the Bone Warrior and strode to the fire.

The other knights, too, were chained and stood by the fire with the angry captives.

As for mages and archers, wizards and other professionals, they are all noble and do not shoot at all.

The priestess knelt in front of the totem pole, her hands held high, the rose pendant bloomed, and the endless sacrificial light bloomed, like thousands of raindrops, melted into the flames.

At the same time, the priestess opened her mouth and chanted mystical language.

This language is a mysterious language that the priests have acquired, whether it is a mage or a powerful wizard, they don't want to know what this language means.

As for the knights:

"Human ancestors, Lao Tzu has won the battle again, hurry up and drop the reward!"

"If Lao Tzu wants to enhance his physique, it is best to adjust the size of the object under Lao Tzu's crotch a little bigger!"

"Haha, ancestors, we have brought you food, enjoy it quickly!"

A group of knights, shouting and waving their blades, roared around the fire.

Montenegro was also very excited, it was the first time he participated in the sacrifice, and unconsciously, his blood was boiling:

Boom! Boom!

With a wave of the chain in his hand, the Bone Warrior was whipped on the ground by him as a giant hammer, smashing out the curves of the Wolf Clan.

"Hurry up and give this seat strength, this seat wants endless blood, a void well, a panacea, and a soft sister paper that can be snapped!"

Montenegro was excited, and through the inheritance, he knew that whoever participated in the sacrifice would receive endless benefits.

And according to the records of the knights, only such a shouting demand would the ancient ancestors give them benefits.

Otherwise - all the benefits go to other professionals.

The other professionals on the side covered their faces, because this scene was really shameful.

"Knights...... Will this virtue never change?"

"I don't think they're knights, they're a bunch of turtles!"

As noble-born professionals, it is not uncommon for them to shout as loudly as knights.

They only need to participate in the sacrifice for a while.

At this moment, the priestess's chanting became higher and higher, and in the high chanting of the priestess, all the professionals, including Montenegro, knelt down, clasped their hands on their chests, and subconsciously chanted.

They uttered the sacrificial scriptures from their mouths.

This scripture is the scripture that was permanently imprinted into the soul by the scribes with secret methods when they became professionals.

Only this scripture can communicate with the ancestors in the void and make the ancestors feel their own power.

Buzz! Buzz!

The sacrificial scriptures spoken by each profession are different, and as they speak them, the forces of flesh, spirit, and other forces are instilled into the words, which are drawn by the fire and burned by the fire, and integrated into the totem poles.

Boom! Boom!

The totem pole roared, and a red light rose into the sky, piercing into the air several feet high, tearing through the space:

In the space, there is the birth of nothingness, and the appearance of nothingness emerges.

The phantom is all a picture of human beings conquering the heavens, fighting all worlds, and fighting in the infinite plane.

The phantom flashed, though it disappeared in an instant.

However, Montenegro felt an unprecedented shock.

In the virtual shadow just now, he saw endless pictures of the battle of the killing knights: there are killing knights who use the continent as an iron block to forge a giant axe to explode the gods!

There are killing knights who use mountains and seas as shields to resist the slaughter of endless alien races!

The phantom was only for a moment, but in this instant, his spirit and soul seemed to have been baptized, becoming purer and stronger.

In a trance, after the phantom picture in his mind completely disappeared, Montenegro woke up leisurely.

When he awoke, he found that the other professions, including the priestess, were all standing around the totem pole, muttering something constantly:

"Lao Tzu's merit is only ten points? If you want to increase the length of the spear under your crotch, you need one hundred points and one inch? Isn't this Nima a cheat?"

"Ke Shaqiu's spell book, why do you want 10,000 merit points? Why do I only have more than 1,000? I should have the greatest credit this time!" the black-robed mage muttered, looking rather sad.

Black Mountain's heart moved, and he released a blood qi to contact the totem pole.

Rumble!

As soon as the blood qi touched the totem pole, his head roared, and an illusory projection appeared in front of him:

Montenegro. Isaag!

Profession: Kill the Knight!

Strength: One turn!

Mastery ability: Hum Hafa Gate!

Trick: None!

Meritorious: 10,000!

This time, the totem pole was opened for the first time, and the participants sacrificed for the first time, and the second-turn alien race was captured by leapfrogging, so all meritorious rewards were increased by twenty times!

Montenegro didn't care whether his merits increased tenfold or twenty times before reaching 10,000 merits; he only cared if his 10,000 merits would allow him to open up the trick.