Chapter 1167: Sacrifice

Cheng Daonan was led by this group of winged demons and went in a direction, and on the way, this group of winged demons caught some gods and demons, saying that they were fugitive slaves, and then tied them together with chains. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

These gods and demons have one thing in common, that is, the bloodline level is not high, and the strength is not strong, and the aura on each of them is sluggish, but there is a strong desire to survive in their eyes.

"Fugitive slaves, what kind of slaves are these gods and demons, and why do they want to escape?" A question appeared in Cheng Daonan's mind, now in this outer realm, he can be regarded as ignorant, in addition to being a low-key person, he also has to carefully investigate the situation, in order to be able to prescribe the right medicine.

After capturing about two dozen fugitive slaves, the Winged Demons returned to the nearest city.

The city built by the gods and demons is not pretty, compared to the fortress of war in the thirty-three days, the city here is almost a slum. Unlike human cities, there are no brick and stone walls, only houses that are crooked. However, these houses are only ugly to look at, but they are actually quite sturdy.

In this city, it is not as prosperous as human society at all, but it seems very deserted, except for a few gods and demons walking by, there is no trace of life activities.

"Could it be that the gods and demons have always survived in this state? It can't be, there are so many masters born among them, how can there be masters in such a state?" Seeing this situation, Cheng Daonan was taken aback in his heart.

"Take these fugitives through the streets, and give them a hundred lashes, and warn those who are not very at ease, that they may not have any delusions. The Wing Demon who was the leader glanced at Cheng Daonan and the others, and then spoke.

"Yes!" all the Winged Demon Guards shouted loudly, and then, several gods and demons came out, took out a whip made of metal wire in their hands, and with a light pump, the air exploded. ā€

"Smack. "The whip was so severe that it struck the fugitives at once, and they were beaten to the flesh. Of course, it also hit Cheng Daonan's body, but Cheng Daonan's body was strong, how could the whip hurt him. In order not to show up, he had to injure himself himself.

After the fight, almost all of the fugitive slaves were dying, and then the winged demons dragged a group of fugitive slaves around the streets.

The scattered gods and demons standing around looked at these fugitive slaves with a numb and frightened look.

Cheng Daonan's heart was even more puzzled, what was going on, why were these gods and demons in this state, then how could they have the ability to attack for thirty-three days. Also, how did such a numb race get the favor of the Heavenly Dao? The Heavenly Dao could not help a race rise for no reason, and this race must have something worthy of support.

However, he quickly got an answer to this question.

At the end of the parade, he saw a huge altar. This altar was much smaller than what he had seen from space, but it was also very large, about a dozen miles in circumference, and the whole was square, like a huge seal.

And around the altar, there are layers of steps, each step is a person high, and it is full of dense gods and demons. Every god and demon is singing, worshipping, and sacrificing sincerely. In their thoughts, they couldn't stop flying out one after another of hidden powers, converging in the sky and turning into a huge translucent sphere.

"The power of faith. Cheng Daonan recognized it at a glance, this is the power of faith, and the pure breath transmitted from it makes him very familiar. However, the power of faith generated by humans is milky white, and it is slightly different from the power of these beliefs.

Cheng Daonan finally understood why the dream demon statue he saw last time was forcibly promoted by the power of faith, and he was still wondering why the gods and demons had so much power of faith. It turned out that they took the lower gods and demons as believers, and let them generate the power of faith for the higher gods and demons to practice.

This kind of method is very cruel, it will make the gods and demons of the higher bloodlines stronger and stronger, and it will also make the lower gods and demons weaker and weaker. However, it is precisely this method that allows the gods and demons to be preserved, and even has the power to counterattack for thirty-three days.

"Give me these fugitive slaves for blood sacrifice, for the sake of the gods and demons, what do you gain by personal gains and losses, and dare to escape, you are really looking for death!" Just as Cheng Daonan's thoughts were flying, he heard a sharp voice.

And not far from him, there were hundreds of low-level gods and demons kneeling, their bodies were scarred, and it was obvious that they were also those gods and demons who were unwilling to participate in the sacrifice and ran away.

Not all gods and demons are willing to sacrifice themselves for the sake of others. After all, those gods and demons who participate in the sacrifice all year round will gradually lose their minds and become slaves of the sacrifice. Those gods and demons who are still eager to practice will not be willing to do this.

In this way, fugitive slaves were born.

Whether it is a fugitive slave or not, it can be seen at a glance that as long as the gods and demons who have left the city and have no brand, they are all fugitive slaves. Therefore, Cheng Daonan was arrested as a fugitive slave.

There is no good end for a fugitive slave, and once they are caught, they will be sacrificed by blood.

Cheng Daonan looked in the distance, a group of tall and fierce-looking gods and demons with butcher knives walked in front of those fugitive slaves. The butcher's knife was raised high, the knife light slashed, and then, all the fugitive slaves fell to the ground, and their lives whimpered.

The souls in their bodies would shatter into a mass and be absorbed by the huge sphere in the sky and become part of the power of faith.

Cheng Daonan's face moved slightly, and it seemed that he had to get out quickly, because the group of fugitive slaves just now was killed, and now it was about to be his batch, and if he didn't act again, he would be exposed.

He wasn't afraid of these gods and demons in front of him, as long as he was willing, he could kill these gods and demons in one breath. However, in this way, it will definitely alarm other powerful existences, but it will startle the snake.

Although he did not turn back and his thoughts were not released, his physical body was strong and his senses were sensitive, and he was able to outline the places beyond his eyes just by listening to the sounds.

He could hear that standing five feet behind him was an ape demon, one foot and three feet tall, wearing a half-length armor and holding a stick in his hand.

Cheng Daonan's pupils flashed with a hint of silver light, and then, the ape demon's body stiffened, and then strode towards him.

Because the blood sacrifice was going on not far away, and it was normal for the gods and demons guarding to move around at will, no one noticed here, and as for the few fugitive slaves on the south side of the path, they were also hypnotized by him, and in their eyes, everything in front of them did not change at all. (To be continued.) )