Chapter 8: The Art of Small Sacrifices

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The eastern part of the territory was slightly white, and the sky was bright, and it was already early in the morning.

Sitting cross-legged in the inner room, Kumen's eyelids trembled twice, and then slowly opened, first a trace of confusion crossed in his eyes, and then an incredible ecstasy welled up.

"The art of small sacrifices?"

The first page of the book, from beginning to end, only talks about this technique, the art of small sacrifices, which is the method of sacrifice, and it is not an ordinary art of sacrifice.

From the book, we can know that the small sacrifice technique he practiced was different from the ordinary sacrifice to the gods, but to the origin of everything!

As for what the origin is, Kumen doesn't know either, but only understands that it is a realm that is beyond the ordinary, mysterious and mysterious, or something indescribable.

Moreover.

To be able to sacrifice to the origin is not to rely on magic, but to rely on the power of a bloodline, the power of a bloodline in the body of the bitter gate!

He thought about it, and gradually understood in his heart that maybe the change the night before was the opportunity to change his bloodline!

He knew from the book that the bloodline of the former sacrifice had also had an incomparably glorious period of time, but it seemed that due to the great changes in the heavens and the earth or some other reason, this bloodline was cut off and there was no news.

It's like violating the rules of the world, and being completely cleaned overnight, as if it had never happened in this world.

That is to say, in this world, he is the only one who can master this kind of technique!

And this [Small Sacrifice Technique] is a kind of technique that communicates the origin and sacrifices to the origin, because I have not been exposed to other book exercises, so the Kumen does not know what level this [Small Sacrifice Technique] is.

The entire cultivation process of this [Small Sacrifice Technique] is simply so smooth that it is not like words, in the whole process of cultivation, he did not encounter the slightest obstacle, it was a matter of course, a lot of time, he seemed to have completely learned, and the bitter door enlightenment, all this should be the credit of the strange bloodline in the body.

But.

Thinking about the process of cultivation this night, Kumen still couldn't help but sigh secretly, after he felt that he had completely read the first page and learned it, he immediately moved the idea of opening the second page of the "Sacrifice".

This was supposed to be complacent, but I didn't expect it.

Just when his spiritual power had just touched the second page of the book, a huge force suddenly burst out of the book, as if the giant beast sleeping in it had been awakened, and let out an angry roar, rushing straight into his spiritual power, almost not directly blasting his spiritual power to pieces.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the emerald green energy in his body protected him again, which did not cause any impact.

However, Kumen also understood in his heart that I am afraid that the book of "Sacrifice" in his body, if he wants to open the second page, he still needs a certain amount of strength and other requirements to be able to open it.

But Kumen is not in a hurry.

However, as soon as he came into contact with this large world that was wider than the previous fifteen years he had been, he was now eager to try the power of the [Small Sacrifice Technique].

This is far beyond the ability of the class of the Great Wilderness.

Maybe you've reached the level of the continent beyond the legendary Great Wilderness!

The continent outside the Great Wilderness, Kumen has never seen it, and he doesn't know how prosperous and prosperous it is, but he only knows that in some fragmentary ancestors or classics in the clan, it is said to be like a fairyland on earth.

This barren and chaotic wilderness can't be put on the table at all!

Just thinking about it.

Kumen's heart suddenly moved, remembering his body of Yang Han, who had a flash of inspiration yesterday and was forced to come, when he robbed it yesterday, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, but he didn't expect that it would come true in just one night.

God help me!

When he thinks of all the miracles of the small sacrifice technique, even if he is as calm as a bitter door, his heart is also excited to try, if it is really as he said, then he has a great opportunity.

Maybe in a short period of time, the strength will be able to go to a higher level again!

However, you can't be in too much of a hurry. Before that, Kumen had to put many other things aside first.

......

Soon, everything was in place.

From the [Small Sacrifice Technique], it is known that the process of sacrifice will not cause much momentum or cause anything, but just in case, the bitter door will once again close the inner house tightly.

Sitting upright on the ground, Kumen slowly closed his eyes, slowly adjusting his breathing and heartbeat, hoping to succeed at one time.

Don't be careless!

After a few teas, Kumen slowly opened his eyes, at this time, his face was expressionless, there was no joy or sorrow in his heart, like a pool of ancient wells without ripples.

"It's now!"

When his body was completely calm, but it was as if he was slowly approaching his prey during the hunt, he reached the best time to make a move, and Kumen let out a loud cry in his heart.

There was a stab.

took out a bayonet that had been prepared a long time ago, and stabbed the index finger quickly, but the blood did not overflow, but like a pen, it was contained in the wound, faint.

Kumen didn't frown, his heart sank like water, he was engrossed, his index finger was steadily stretched out, and he kept drawing on the smooth ground. Leaving traces of red blood.

Today it was gloomy and gloomy outside, and the wind was gradually blowing, and it was another storm coming.

There was no sunlight in the inner room, and if someone else came at this time, the timid would definitely be startled:

In the gloomy inner room, two candles were faintly lit by fire, a corpse was thrown in the corner, and a fifteen-year-old boy was using his own blood to draw something on the ground as he walked......

Over time.

Kumen's face became more and more pale, sweat slowly oozing from his forehead, but he didn't dare to blink his eyes, even if his body was strong, he couldn't bear it, not to mention that along with the loss of blood, there was also a strange energy in his body that was also lost.

"This may be the power of the bloodline mentioned in the [Small Sacrifice Technique]. ”

Kumen knew in his heart, because his current strength was still too weak, and he hadn't even reached the lowest level of "Priest" in the page, let alone the "power of bloodline" that he couldn't understand.

However, it is also said in the book that it is not clear, and the Kumen only knows the realm of a "sacrificer", and as for the upper realm, he must have the ability to open the second page of the book, he will understand.

But fortunately, the [Small Sacrifice Technique] is not very demanding, and it can be replaced with only blood.

That's why Kumen attaches so much importance to it, once he fails for the first time, I'm afraid he won't have the energy and ability to make sacrifices again in a short period of time.

Don't fail!

Thinking like this, Kumen's originally pale face turned a little ruddy, his eyes became firm, and his movements became more calm.

Finally.

"Boom!"

With a thunderclap, when the last Yin red crossed with the first Yin Hong, the bitter door in the inner room also completed the last stroke.

didn't have time to take care of his body, and Kumen's preoccupied eyes widened at the formation in front of him.

"Click"

A small voice rang out, and then, along the trail of blood he had left behind, a faint light lit up.

Formed a magic circle that almost occupied the entire inner room, looking complicated and difficult to understand, and many strange characters on it were strange and unpredictable, mysterious and mysterious, as if they were alive, slowly swimming in the formation.

At this time, there was a faint light on the whole circle, but there was not the slightest breath flowing out of it, if it wasn't for seeing it with their own eyes, no one would have thought that there was a magic circle in this inner room.

It worked!

Kumen's spirit was lifted, his heart was ecstatic, and at the same time, there was some shock, this whole process is long, in fact, it is only a short half-pillar of incense time, but in this short time.

His whole body felt like he had collapsed, his face was pale and bloodless, and he didn't know when the sweat was flowing all over his body, wetting the priest's robe, I am afraid that after that, if he wants to recover, it will take at least a month of cultivation.

However, as long as it succeeds, this month will be worth it for Kumen.

Now there are not only strange and unpredictable gods hanging above his head like a three-foot sword in the clan, but Yang Fengshen has also been hiding aside, waiting for the opportunity to give him a fatal blow at any time, if he doesn't fight hard and improve his strength, he may not know when, he doesn't even know how he died.

Without further ado.

Kumen came to the side of Yang Han's corpse, the corpse's blood had dried up and turned into a purple-black coagulated state, and the skin was blue and stiff.

Kumen couldn't help but sigh secretly, no matter how strong or weak he was, after he died, it would be just such a miserable scene.

However, it was just a sigh, and the movements of Kumen's men did not pause at all, and without hesitation, they put the corpse in the center of the formation.

After doing this series of actions, it already made him a little panting, and the excessive bleeding before really made him lose his energy, and he was really weaker than usual.

Usually a simple action, now it feels a bit exhausting to do it.

If he still has the strength he had before, I'm afraid that he hasn't completed the formation yet, and he will already be exhausted because of excessive bleeding, and he can't die anymore.

But Kumen still smiled, but in this gloomy inner room, this smile seemed a little cold.

Finally. His first sacrifice was about to begin.

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