Chapter 318: Evil God

The leader of the half-snake people walked among the tribes, hanging his head slightly, revealing a little gloomy. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info stopped very strangely when he was halfway there, and looked back in the direction of the Rainflower Elf clone, with a strange smile on his face.

Wren, who was connected to the doppelganger's consciousness, could feel the bloodlust in his eyes, and the slightest hint of coldness. He frowned secretly, and subconsciously stepped back a little, until the feeling of shock in his heart subsided slightly, and then stopped. And his flower elf clone did not retreat, but advanced, and when he reached a place thousands of kilometers away from the tribe, he stared into the distance.

More and more corpses were thrown into the lake, and Wren unexpectedly found that there were not only monster corpses, but also orcs and even elves, all of whom looked to have died not long ago. He soon came to his senses, looking at the entrance to a grotto, and secretly guessed that it must be the entrance to an underground prison, in which countless half-snake prisoners must be kept.

The blood rippled, and the rich bloody qi passed through the air into Wren's nose, stimulating the nerves of the flower elf clone, which was already extremely sensitive to taste, making him almost vomit. The small lake had turned red, and piranhas with sharp mouths were emerging from the water, clattering and gnawing at the corpses. Wren felt that those guys were familiar, but he couldn't remember them for a while.

As more and more corpses were thrown in, the number of piranhas grew, and they surged and squeezed, revealing their silvery bellies, shimmering in the daylight, and the bloody surface of the lake added a bit of mysterious hideousness.

When the entire surface of the lake was filled with blood and silver, and occasionally with severed limbs, a terrifying wave came out of it.

Wren shifted his gaze and noticed that the half-snake leader had reached the front of the lake.

With a bang, all the half-snake people fell to their knees, led by the leader of the half-snake people, and all of them prayed prayerly around the lake. And the leader of the half-snake people held his head high and raised his hands, so that the snake-shaped staff floated above his head.

Under Wren's gaze, the cane suddenly flew into the air, and with the prayers of the half-snake people, a special energy burrowed into the snake head in the cane. A flash of light flashed in Wren's eyes, and as he closed his eyes, he could clearly feel black lines flying out of the mouths of the half-snakes. He leaned out his mental power, and gradually realized that the black lines were made up of strings of characters.

"Is this the legendary power of faith?" Wren frowned slightly, giving birth to a bad premonition.

Generally speaking, only gods can absorb the power of faith, of course, there are some gifted demons who can do this, but the demons that can absorb the power of faith are rare, and they all have some peculiarities to a greater or lesser extent. Therefore, those who can absorb the power of faith are basically gods. But with such a bloody sacrificial method......

"Could it be the beast god...... No, the beast god worships war, and hates this unfair slaughter above all!" Wren's face changed, becoming more and more ugly.

In fact, he already had a guess, especially when he saw those piranhas, and the name was about to come out.

As the power of faith of these half-snake people gathered on the snake-shaped cane, the cane rose in the wind, and in an instant, it became more than ten meters long, as if it had become a real python.

The python turned its head to the sky and let out an angry roar, the sound was like thunder, which made the lake eerily quiet. The silence lasted only for a second, and then the lake was surging, and the rich blood turned into a water dragon and rushed towards the python, and the two intertwined, stirring up a violent tornado, causing the surrounding trees to ripple, birds and beasts to fly, and even the half-snakes on the ground to tremble.

Wren was in a trance for a while, and suddenly reacted: "This is not a half-snake tribe, but a sacrifice of the evil god, they are snake slaves!"

When he was still in the Dragon Continent, Wren had read about this evil god from a classic. Along with the one-eyed evil god, the owner of the evil god's eyeball, there are ten evil gods in this world. They have escaped from the plane where they once lived with special secret methods, wandering through thousands of planes, sowing evil and death, plundering life, and planting calamities.

Among the ten evil gods, the one-eyed evil god is only the weakest one, if it weren't for the fact that he is good at concealing his body, I am afraid that he would have been killed by other powerful beings such as wizards long ago. Similar to his situation, there is also an evil god whose strength is equivalent to that of a seventh-order law wizard, who is also good at disguise, and finds life like a swimming fish in the encirclement and suppression of many powerful wizards or xenoplane gods. The body of this evil god is a piranha, and legend has it that he ate the corpse of the god of the plane where he lived, and ignited the divine fire, and finally even swallowed the will of the plane and escaped. It has a notorious name called the Snake Demon God. According to the texts, its name comes from its devotion to the snake clan. It was probably bullied by a water snake in the past, so its favorite sacrifice was not only intelligent creatures, but also snakes, as well as snake-like creatures such as Naga. It is also said that the god it once swallowed was a snake god, so it had the ability to control snakes, so it often appeared with snake-like creatures.

One of the abilities of the Demon Snake Gods is to raise snake slaves, who usually grab sacrifices for it, only to end up as food for it.

Although the Demon Snake Evil God is not strong, and there are many beings who can obliterate it, its strength is strong enough to kill Wren easily.

After realizing that it was likely to be the Demon Snake Evil God who appeared here, Wren secretly exclaimed, gathered his aura to the extreme, and hid behind a large tree. At the same time, he controlled the flower elf clone to quietly retreat and flee in the other direction.

The scene in mid-air had changed, and the blood-colored water dragon and the python formed by the cane fused together to form a huge monster. The monster had the head of a fish and the body of a snake, but its face was hideous.

As it took shape, the prayers of the half-snake people became louder and louder, while their bodies withered inch by inch, like flowers and plants that had lost their nutrients, and the last trace of life was squeezed out by the fish snake monster.

After just more than ten seconds, all the half-snake people turned into dried corpses, and there was no trace of life fluctuation on their bodies. A gentle breeze blew, and the dried corpses turned to ashes and blew away, leaving only an empty shed, indicating that there had been living beings stationed here.

The lake had returned to calm, the blood had vanished, and even the piranhas, as well as the severed limbs and the corpses of the demonic beasts, had disappeared cleanly, as if the scene Wren had seen before was just a hallucination.

There was a cold wind in the air, and a pair of bloodthirsty and indifferent eyes looked at the flower elf who had walked into the jungle, and the look in those eyes was somewhat familiar, which made Wren's eyes fall into a trance. (To be continued.) )