Chapter 13: The Altar of the Evil Gods
"Huh!"
Ling Yu, who was thinking about it, suddenly found that his light group consciousness had changed slightly, and it was much more condensed than before, although it was not much, Ling Yu was really aware of it.
How so?
You must know that since the last time the density of the light cluster increased, it has not changed much.
Ling Yu understood that there must be something that caused the change in the density of the light cluster?
"Could it be caused by the notes emitted by the ideological weapons of the great consciousness of the witch rites? The ritual of witchcraft is a sacrificial ritual, and those ideological weapons belong to the ancient sacrificial instruments, and the sound made by the use of these instruments in the sacrifice of the witch tribe can enhance the atmosphere of the sacrifice, wash the hearts of the witch people, and make them have a more involved heart for the witch god. Maybe this note has an effect on my mind as well. ”
Ling Yu suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of ecstasy in his heart.
Whether it's true or not, you'll find out if you try it.
Ling Yu was full of hope and rushed towards the Great Consciousness of Wu Li again.
In that gray space, Ling Yu turned into a human form again, and stabbed at the phantom with his mind gun.
Airplanes.
Wu Li Great Consciousness raised his other hand, and a completely different note from the previous one came out, directly destroying Ling Yu's Mind Spear, and his body did not escape the sweep of the sound waves.
Of course, Ling Yu didn't want to hide.
This time, the feeling that the note gave Ling Yu's consciousness was not that he was dizzy.
It's a feeling of intoxication.
Yes, it's intoxication, the whole consciousness, the soul, the heart, from the outside to the inside.
Excited, extremely excited.
Under this strong sense of intoxication, Ling Yu was extremely excited, just like the excitement of being so drunk that he ignored everything after drinking.
As in the previous one, countless clusters of light split out.
Although Ling Yu really wanted to continue to be intoxicated, there was still a trace of vigilance in his heart, and if he stayed in this place any longer, he was afraid that his light would have to completely decompose, and even his consciousness and soul would be intoxicated with it, and he would not be able to get rid of it.
Eventually, even the ontological consciousness will be split and extinguished.
Therefore, Ling Yu immediately made a decision and once again escaped from the influence of the note of the Great Consciousness of Wu Li.
It took a while for Ling Yu to come back to his senses from his intoxication, and when he looked at his own light cluster again, it had shrunk by a third again, much more than the last time it could be split.
Immediately, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if he stayed a little longer, he wondered if his ontological consciousness would also be split?
After stabilizing his light cluster, Ling Yu found that as he had analyzed before, the density of the light cluster had increased a little again, and it was much larger than the previous increase.
"Haha, that's true, although I can't devour the Great Consciousness of Wuli yet, I can use it as a whetstone to hone my consciousness and mind more powerfully. ”
Ling Yu went crazy with excitement.
Because this is a huge opportunity, an opportunity for Ling Yu to soar.
Immediately, Ling Yu rushed towards the Great Consciousness of Wu Li again.
Once, twice, three times.
Escaping again and again, rushing up again and again, Ling Yu's consciousness light cluster is getting smaller and smaller, but the density is getting bigger and bigger, and there is even a feeling of real body, that kind of heaviness and substance.
Looking at the Great Consciousness of Wu Li, which was still floating from a distance, Ling Yu felt a trace of exhaustion welling up in his heart, and he attacked nine times, enjoying the washing of nine completely different notes.
Dizzy! Intoxicated! Itchy!
Desire, fear, loss!
Illusion! Shake! Boil!
Ling Yu's consciousness light cluster became more and more condensed each time, and the time he endured was getting longer and longer, and the light clusters that split out became fewer and fewer.
At this moment, his consciousness light cluster was only the size of a grinding plate, but the density was more than two or three times larger than before.
Every note washed away, it was not very comfortable, and Ling Yu's soul was extremely tired!
He knew that his mental endurance had reached its limit, as if the bowstring had been pulled to the extreme, and it might break at any time.
So he didn't impact the Great Consciousness of Witchcraft anymore.
Ling Yu glanced at the floating points of consciousness light clusters around him, these were all split from his light cluster consciousness, occupying more than three-quarters of the original amount.
So he set his sights on the dots of light that had split apart.
The area of the land under his control has shrunk dramatically, as if his body has been partially reduced, and that feeling makes him very unhappy, so he must devour it back.
It is worthy of compressing the consciousness light cluster several times, and the devouring power is too powerful.
Ling Yu transformed the light cluster into a huge mouth, inhaled fiercely in his heart, and an invisible force was transmitted from his mouth, and the light clusters within a radius of ten zhang were continuously forcibly inhaled, and soon a large area was swept away.
"Cool!"
Ling Yu felt that his control over the consciousness of the light cluster had become more wishful and mellow, and he could use any part of it at any time and control it subtly.
In less than two or three hours, all the light clusters that had split out were re-devoured by Ling Yu.
If it was before, without a few days, I am afraid it would be difficult to swallow so many light clusters of light.
Although the density of the light cluster had only increased by several times, the devouring power had increased geometrically, and it was foreseeable that if Ling Yu was not cautious at the beginning, but was reckless enough to directly pounce on and devour the Great Consciousness of the Witch Rite, I am afraid that he would have been devoured to the point that there were no bones left.
It was still early, and he linked his consciousness to the earth divide, and in the blink of an eye, he felt that his mind was infinitely magnified!
Ling Yu likes to inspect the earth very much, and let the scenes reappear in his mind, which can be said to be above all living beings, and everything is not missing.
This can enhance his inner self-confidence, which can be regarded as a kind of spiritual training.
Once a person has been in a high position for a long time and has experienced a lot of major events, then his will and self-confidence will increase, which is a kind of spiritual training, which will eventually cause a huge transformation.
In the end, Ling Yu paid attention to his own home, and read the memory information of the last few days, and the figures of his family always appeared in the scenes, which made his heart warm.
Being able to see everything at home from hundreds of miles away was really an indescribable pleasure for Ling Yu.
The earth is still in darkness, extremely quiet, but in Ling Yu's induction, it is full of life, there is movement all the time, the sound of the wind, the grass and trees absorb the nutrients of the earth, insects and beasts crawl on the ground, and cars gallop on the city streets.
"En~" Ling Yu's heart suddenly moved, and he faintly heard a mantra and prayer voice gradually surround the surroundings, which was very faint at first, but soon became clear, and actually caused the thoughts surrounding the light cluster to fluctuate, and automatically formed into human faces, gun shadows, shield shadows and other shapes.
This kind of sound of chanting mantras and praying must be the real wizard setting up an altar to make sacrifices, and it was not the first time Ling Yu had heard it, it was generally very faint, and it was difficult to attract his attention.
This time, Ling Yu felt that it was not ordinary, because this voice was very clear, not comparable to those wizards before, and the other was the time of sacrifice, now it was just before dawn, the darkest moment between heaven and earth, it could be said that the yin qi was the strongest, and the yang qi was the weakest.
Generally speaking, in the ancient Wu tribe, if you want to sacrifice to the witch god and pray for the blessing of the witch god, you will generally choose the noon when the yang energy is at its peak.
Because in the teachings of the witch religion, the witch god belongs to the extreme of yang, and the witch god consciousness at this time is the most active and able to communicate.
But there is a sacrificial ritual that is just the opposite, called the altar of evil gods.
All things in heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and the same is true of witch gods, in the eyes of ignorant witches, all disasters in the world are caused by evil gods.
Therefore, the wizard who chooses to sacrifice at this time is called the evil wizard, once it is discovered by other tribes, then not only this wizard, but also this tribe, will be attacked by a group, and it will not give up until it is completely destroyed.
In fact, there is no distinction between good and evil in the consciousness of the witch god, but the timing of choosing to set up an altar for sacrifice is different, and the effect is not the same.
"I didn't expect that there would be people in this world who would set up an evil god altar, I don't know what to do?"
Ling Yu was surprised in his heart, and immediately listened to the sound of the chanting of the prayer, generally speaking, from the chanting of the incantation, he could tell what kind of evil magic was being performed by the evil god altar.
There are wizards in this world who can perform witchcraft, Ling Yu doesn't think it's strange, after all, this inheritance is difficult to break, his third grandfather will be a little bit, he has seen it with his own eyes, although it is only a small trick, but he really uses the trick of witchcraft.
However, evil witchcraft is rare to see, and it is generally used to destroy the surname, attack the surname, and use the negative surname to harm people.
During the ancient witch tribes, wizards would specialize in witchcraft and secretly calculate their enemies.
According to the source of this mantra prayer, Ling Yu locked the specific location of the Evil God Altar on top of the earth clone
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ps: There may be three more today, but at least two more are guaranteed
Ahem, the tycoon is here asking for a few tickets
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