The altar is the source of the negative energy here, Qi Meng took the lead on the altar, and what caught his eyes was the complex carvings on the altar, these ancient symbols Qi Meng did not recognize all of them, but there were several symbols that were characters of the curse spell, all the symbols were arranged in a line, spreading into the center of the altar, a square blood pool, the thick blood in the blood pool was constantly puffing bubbles, and each bubble was broken, and some red mist would rise. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Witchcraft!" Zimmon exclaimed, his eyes full of excitement.

Sophie also knew about witchcraft, but couldn't understand why this infamous precursor to summoning could make Zimmon so excited.

"Powerful summoning can summon angels and demons, but witchcraft can only summon their consciousness and part of their power, and it should have been extinct long ago because of the birth of summoning, and it seems that backwardness is sometimes a good thing. Qi Meng couldn't help but want to praise the backwardness of the primitive tribe, this primitive witchcraft should have disappeared in the continental civilization a long time ago, and only a primitive tribe like them could inherit it so perfectly.

Sophie looked at the pool of blood, her brows frowned even tighter, the strong smell of blood made her a little sick to her stomach, and said, "Why are you so happy, can this witchcraft still help us?"

Qi Meng didn't seem to hear Sophie's words, and muttered, "This old guy seems to have a plan, from the time he sent Don Ke to spy on me, I knew that this old guy was not simple. ”

After pondering for a moment, he said to Sophie, "Dear Miss Sophier, I will stay here tonight, of course, I swear by the God of Light, I will definitely help you deal with Almida, you don't have to worry that I will escape." ”

Sophie looked at the sincerity on Qi Meng's face, was silent for a moment, nodded, and said, "I believe in you, then you should be careful yourself." ”

"Let's go. Zimon urged.

After Sophie left, the thugs jumped into the pool of blood. The viscous blood enveloped him, and a large amount of negative energy frantically penetrated into Qi Meng's body, and his fighting energy tried his best to resist, but these negative energies were stronger than he imagined, and they were not stopped by the fighting energy at all, in just a few minutes, his body gradually became numb and cold, and black smoke slowly came out of the gangster's stiff body.

After a large amount of negative energy invaded, some terrible screams gradually appeared in Qi Meng's brain, and with a glance, a cloud of transparent and illusory light and shadow wandered in the viscous blood.

These souls, the mercenaries killed by the tribes of the Savage Valley in the past, have been enclosed in this dark altar all year round, and their souls are full of resentment and anger all the time, and they are the source of negative energy.

As a beginner curse master, the most important thing he needs to do is store some basic souls in his body. At the beginning, he used the mercenary's soul to deal with Don Ke, and used excessive curses, which led to the destruction of the mercenary's soul, and Qi Meng also suffered a huge backlash, and now if he can get these souls, even a completely guarded Don Ke is sure to kill him in Qi Meng.

Because these souls are too angry, too resentful! If their own souls are stronger, and the negative energy emitted is stronger, the moment Qi Meng enters the blood pool, those negative energies can destroy his body and make him one of them.

The curse power that Qi Meng continued to emanate from his body quickly attracted the surrounding souls and swirled around Qi Meng.

"My angry compatriots, please use your wrath against your enemies, whom you hate, and I will walk with you to the end of the light, the endless darkness, for your messenger. ”

Qi Meng made such a chant, the surrounding souls seemed to be inspired, all of them resonated, the negative energy emitted by the blood pool was very prosperous, these negative energy and Qi Meng's curse power were entangled, forming a vortex, injecting into Qi Meng, the soul in the blood pool poured into Qi Meng's body along this vortex, his whole body immediately turned into a pair of dry wood, accompanied by a large number of negative emotions poured into Qi Meng's soul, the gangster let out a painful snort, almost fainted, the voice of resentment of nearly a hundred souls continued to sound in his brain, Qi Meng's eyes were blood-red, the blood vessels of his whole body burst out, and he waved his fists indiscriminately in the thick blood, and he had lost his mind。

I don't know how long it took, he gradually curbed the resentment of these souls, regained consciousness, and immediately pulled the power of the curse, sealing these souls on the black pattern on his chest, this curse from Manqi and Besrow, Zimon didn't know what it was, but it was the best place to keep them in captivity.

Captive souls with curses, use souls to generate curse power, and then use them to issue curses themselves, this is the biggest secret of the curser, but unlike other cursers, the curse of their captive soul is a fake curse they send to themselves, used to deceive the steady stream of those souls to release their negative energy to this curse, and then they steal these negative energy for their own use, but Qimeng's curse is a real curse of others.

Qi Meng, who had harvested these souls, was already satisfied, at first he only planned to contain only a few, but he didn't expect that his soul tolerance level was not much weaker than that of a senior curse master, and he could withstand the spiritual impact of these nearly a hundred souls.

A ecstatic Qi Meng was about to leave the pool of blood, when there was a sound of footsteps, and he immediately sank back into the pool of blood, and just as he was taming these souls, the old chief had already returned with the last thirty or so clansmen.

At this moment, the old chief led their people to the altar underground, and everyone except the old chief was surprised, and it seemed that they did not know the existence of this altar.

The old chief commanded the people to sit down in front of the altar, and with a sigh, he knelt down on the steps of the altar and said, "If we still want to protect Lord Armida, I am afraid that this is the last chance, please give us strength and at the same time, do not bewitch our hearts, after all, we are also guarding your messenger, Lord Armida." So saying, the old chief knelt on the steps and prayed to Morodis.

Morodis is a hell lord who once appeared on the mainland, and he has captured many tribes at that time, gained their faith and followers, and tried to challenge the Church of Light, but in the third war between him and the Church of Light, he was sealed back to hell, but he didn't expect the Barbarian Valley tribe to be one of these primitive tribes, Qi Meng was a little surprised.

If the god they worship is Morodis, then the purpose of this altar must have something to do with Morodis.

"Forgive me, my people, for the sake of our faith, I have no choice. The old chief sighed and slowly chanted the incantation, the blood of the pool of blood extending along the witchcraft symbols, filling every symbol on the altar.

And a large number of magical elements poured into the altar, these ancient symbols filled with blood emitted a gray red light, the altar began to vibrate, the old chief walked up to the altar, and said, "Come, this is our last chance to protect the faith, and it is also our only chance to get close to Lord Morodis, but unfortunately time is short, I can't report it to Lord Armida, but he will definitely support us." ”

Before the words fell, black mist slowly floated out of the altar, and these mist composed of dark energy hovered above the altar, and gradually, the sound of a breath echoed through the altar in the secret room, becoming clearer and clearer.

"Lord Morodis!" the people were excited.

"Who disturbs my sleep and summons my consciousness. A majestic and indifferent voice came from the altar, and the dark energy was at its peak, forming a storm, and in the center of the black storm appeared a half-lying phantom of Morodis, whose head had been raised at the moment.

The horns above its head burned with black flames, a thick black mist erupted from its nose, and the bull-headed human body, with its unangry and arrogant eyes, slowly fell on the old chief and the people behind him.

The old chief and the others immediately knelt on the ground, and the old chief burst into tears and said, "My lord Morodis, after hundreds of years, your faithful tribesmen have finally seen your true face again, and can finally communicate with you again, please listen to our sufferings and redeem us." ”

Morodis' powerful dark energy formed a circle of ripples, spreading around him, touching the wall and disappearing in an instant, he said angrily, "No soul, no soul, are you going to fool me with this pool of useless blood?"

Under the cover of the power of the curse, Morodis did not discover the existence of Zimon.

The old chief was frightened by Morodis's angry shout and took a few steps back, and hurriedly approached the blood pool, there was no negative energy in the blood pool to continue to spread, the old chieftain's eyes widened, and he muttered, "There is no soul? impossible, such a deep underground, dirty blood and the blockade of this altar, it is impossible for those souls to escape!"

Floating in the air, the phantom of Morodis grabbed the old chieftain's neck with his arm condensed by dark energy, and said angrily, "You foolish believers, do you already think that your faith no longer needs to be sacrificed?"

After speaking, the phantom of Morodis dispersed into more than thirty mist and injected into everyone's body, before they could understand what was happening, their whole body changed into a half-orc appearance by itself, the skin on their chest quickly turned black, and in a blink of an eye, more than thirty monsters had turned black all over their bodies, and their eyes immediately became hollow, only the old chief still had a little consciousness, but these Xu consciousness was also gradually fading, he watched the clansmen emit black mist one by one, and then walked towards the stairs step by step.

The last picture he saw, a skinny man crawled out of the pool of blood, exhaled a few times, the dry wrinkled skin that was almost close to the bones quickly bulged, and in a blink of an eye, it returned to the appearance of a normal person, it turned out to be a teenager, he took out a skin full of symbols from his underwear, reached through the skin, and took out a set of clothes from it, the boy took off the inner and outer clothes full of viscous blood, changed into another set of clothes, smiled at him, and turned his head away.

The old chief didn't have time to be shocked, he was completely dominated by the will of Morodis, and after Zimon, he followed the monsters out of the underground secret room.

At this time, it was already morning, and the woman who got up early saw her husband who was walking slowly, and felt that something was not right, and stepped forward to interrogate about the sneak attack on the mercenaries last night, these monsters turned into black monsters, Mu Nadi turned her head, and the fierce light flashed in her empty eyes, and she was torn to pieces with a raised hand, and then the black mist from the monster's whole body quickly blew through these broken corpses, sweeping away the blood and soul in them.

In the quiet of the morning, the tribe screamed one after another, men, women, and children.

Seeing all this, Qi Meng felt a chill in his heart. Those monsters, no, the will of Morodis, didn't care about this man who exuded negative energy all over his body.

The screams reached Sophie's cave, and she had arrived, shouting at the monsters, "What are you doing!"

The five or six monsters who heard the sound turned their heads at the same time, and their empty eyes fell on Sophie, and they walked over with slow steps.

Could it be that Almida directly controlled them with the Blood Curse? Sophiel was furious, but after thinking about it, the Blood Curse would only slowly change their personality and affinity for Armida, and could not directly control their behavior and will.

The girl's afterglow fell on Qi Meng behind the tree, and she said angrily, "Did you do this, why did you do this?"

As she spoke, the girl jumped up, jumped over the heads of several monsters in front of her, stepped in front of Qi Meng in a few steps, and said, "You let them stop immediately, or I will kill you!" Sophie's threat was very insufficient.

Qi Meng sneered and said, "Dear Miss Sophie, please calm down the next time you threaten me, and your eyes show some murderous intent, otherwise even if I can stop them, I may not necessarily help you." ”

Sophie was so angry that she stomped hard, and reached out to grab Qi Meng's throat, with her strength, this stretch of hand was not trivial to Qi Meng, and the gangster condensed some negative energy, and at the same time that Sophie's hand grabbed him, it followed the girl's hand and invaded her body.

These negative energies formed a lethargy-like effect, but Sophie's body was like a natural immunity to negative energies, and Qi Meng's negative energy met the vigorous vitality in her body, and instantly dissolved, at most it just made the girl stand cold.

"You tell them to stop immediately!" Sophie put a force on Qi Meng's neck, but she didn't know that she was still too soft-hearted, and still didn't make Qi Meng feel suffocated.

The strong smell of blood in the wind caused the resentful spirit in Qi Meng's body to become restless, and he sneered and said, "Why don't you believe me, dear Miss Sophie, if you think that their actions are under my control, then you will kill me now." ”

At this moment, Sophie felt that the breath in Qi Meng's body was cold, and there was a mess of chaotic, evil things wrapped in the coldness, these things could rush out of Qi Meng's body at any time and burrow into her body, she instinctively let go of her hand, took a step back, and said in shock, "What do you have in your body?"

At this time, five or six monsters had already come over, waving their claws at Sophie, the girl snorted coldly, raised her hand and flew out a fireball that was a foot large, engulfing the monster inside, but Sophie's hand was still light, and the monsters came out again waving their burnt arms from the flames, and they did not feel pain when they were dominated by the will of Morodis.

Sophie frowned slightly, clenched her fists, and planned to fight hand-to-hand, but a black mist floated behind her to envelop her, Sophie was shocked, but felt that these negative energies did not intrude into her body at all, so she put her mind at ease.

Qi Meng stood on her side and whispered, "Morodis's will is not a subtle perception because it is scattered, and there is a little dark energy in these negative energies, if you don't use magic, they won't be able to detect you." ”

Sophie was taken aback and said, "Morodis!"

As a member of the tribe, the girl naturally knew that he was the god of the tribe, but after reading the "History of Alan", she also knew that the true identity of Morodis was a lord of hell, and asked, "Could it be that the altar in the chieftain's underground vault is used to summon the power of Morodis?"

Qi Meng nodded, he could still clearly see the situation outside the black fog, but he deliberately let a large amount of negative energy gather around Sophie, so as to blur her vision and hearing, and the gangster said, "It's a pity that the old chief failed, Morodis did not give them strength, but controlled their will with dark energy, hum, what can you believe in the wrong god~"

At this time, the monsters, who had been confused outside the black fog, shook their bodies a few times, turned around and walked away.

"Is there anything you can do to help them? I don't want to see those children and women get killed like that. Sophie pleaded.

Zimon replied simply and directly, "No, at least I don't know." ”

The girl bit her lip and didn't say a word, mixed emotions changed on her face until her eyes became determined, and said, "I should have watched the tribe perish, yes, Almida and Morodis destroyed them together, and I will definitely make them pay!"

Zi Meng looked at Sophie silently, and the black mist in front of her slowly dispersed. The entire tribe had reached the end of the slaughter at this time, and the tribe of more than 300 old and weak women and children were torn apart by the monsters, and the thick fog that filled the sky over the savage valley was blood-red, and gradually formed a whirlpool.

The thug noticed that there were tears in the girl's determined eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.