Because of the dodging pillars, Yi Ting was already close to the hexagonal altar in the center of the cave.

The high priest intensified the attack of his spiritual power, and Yi Ting's consciousness instinctively resisted, wanting to get rid of the shackles of the high priest's spiritual power, but Yi Ting was like a quagmire and couldn't break free.

What Yi Ting didn't realize was that the heartbeat rate at this time was constantly accelerating, and it soon exceeded 400 beats per minute!

The blood flowed like boiling water at an extremely fast pace, and a white light loomed in his mind, and a trace of eternal breath was faintly revealed.

At this time, the blood in the stone trough above the altar seemed to sense something consciously, and it became boiling, and blood-colored bubbles were produced exponentially.

The white light in Yi Ting's mind became brighter and brighter, and his blood became more and more boiling, and the two seemed to have some kind of commonality, echoing each other.

Finally, just as Yi Ting's consciousness fell into a deep sleep, a trace of white light in his mind shot towards the altar, and the blood in the stone trough exploded with a "bang", and blood splashed everywhere.

With the abnormal sound of blood in the stone trough, Yi Ting suddenly came to his senses, and seemed to sense that a certain power of the altar was transmitted to his mind, and without the process of transmission, it was as if the space was folded or jumped into his mind, a very mysterious feeling, indescribable.

Looking at the high priest opposite, he saw that the high priest was retreating at a speed close to stationary, and the invisible spiritual power released from the high priest could be clearly felt at this time!

The spiritual power of the high priest can actually gather together and surround himself!

Can the spirit change shape? Can you also gather to release or attack in a single direction? Yi Ting seemed to have faintly comprehended something.

Looking around and at himself, all the stones that fell were gone, and he was unharmed.

What about the injuries you just received?

Then Yi Ting realized that he had fallen into the illusion of the high priest.

Spiritual power can even create illusions?

At this time, he looked at the high priest again, and found that since he woke up, the other party had only moved less than half a step.

Yi Ting remembered the crisis just now, and resolutely raised his hand, and two pistols shot at the high priest's hands and feet in his abdomen.

Five gunshots rang out.

Everything is back to normal again.

The high priest fell to the ground and repeated vigorously at the normal pace of his mouth: "How is it possible? How can it be? .....”

Yi Ting pointed his pistol at the head of the high priest, preparing to shoot immediately if something went wrong, and slowly approached the other party.

"How can you have such a strong mental power? How can you possibly borrow the power of the altar? You're not a Terran, you're certainly not, no! ......”

Not only was the high priest shot in the hands and feet, but the psychedelic psychic attack of Vientiane was broken, which caused him to suffer mental damage.

Yi Ting stepped forward and carefully ripped off the high priest's jumpsuit, revealing the other party's withered and rotten face.

Yi Ting stood a little farther away, and the two guns were aimed at the opponent's head at the same time, waiting for the other party to regain his composure.

After two or three minutes, the high priest was bleeding profusely, and he did not see that he would survive.

"What do you want to ask me?" The high priest finally spoke in a normal tone, "I can answer anything you ask me, but I have a request. ”

"What requirements?"

"One question for another."

"Good!" Yi Ting agreed, and at the same time he was curious, the other party was going to die, how could he exchange like this.

"Then let me ask first, who are you?"

"I am a member of the Hokage Guardian of the Northern Ming Empire, an ordinary soldier, and I participated in the mission of destroying the altar this time."

"You know that's not what I want to ask! Uh-ahem... cough..."The High Priest was in a fluctuating mood, obviously dissatisfied with Yi Ting's answer.

"You are not affected by the blood evil qi, you are not a martial sect cultivator but you have strong spiritual power, you are definitely not an ordinary soldier, I even suspect that you are not a human race at all! Are you a Terran? ”

"Nonsense, I'm definitely human! That's two questions, and I'll ask you. Yi Ting replied in the affirmative, but he remembered the memory he had lost four years ago.

"Is the spiritual power attack you used the inheritance of the Ancient Cultivation Technique?" Yi Ting asked the question he was most curious about at the moment.

"Yes yes and no."

"Be specific."

"The wolf clan chooses the heir of the high priest, it is extremely difficult, because it is necessary to find people who are born with spiritual talents, that is to say, the spiritual power of the last person found is innate, and after being selected, they will use the method of inheritance to train spiritual power, but it is only to enhance some spiritual power, and the speed is very slow, I have lived for nearly one hundred and fifty years to have today's achievements, and I have comprehended the ability to lead the opponent into an illusion, I thought that I was invincible in the world in terms of spiritual power, but I didn't expect to plant it today, hehe, You just lack the method of using mental power, once you master the method of using it, you can, cough, cough, cough, you can reach the subtle realm. ”

"Into the nuance? Well, the second question, what's going on with the blood on the altar? ”

"That's the ancestral relict of our wolf clan, the blood of the wolf god! Legend has it that in the ancient cultivation era, one of our ancestors had the top cultivation of that era, which could move mountains and reclaim the sea, and later in order to cultivate offspring, a little drop of essence and blood from himself was diluted and used for the offspring wolf clan soaking, which can greatly improve the purity of the bloodline and physical fitness, but unfortunately up to now, it has been almost exhausted, and the effect is not as good as a year. ”

"Where did your ancestor go?" Yi Ting asked.

"No one knows, just like no one knows what happened in that era of cultivation, and there is no way to know where those cultivators have gone or are still old and dead. Ahem, hehe, that's your third question! ”

"You don't know this answer, you can't count it." Yi Ting retorted.

"Ahem, cough, don't bother with you, I'm going to die soon, what I want to know most is who you are, you may not realize yourself, you are not affected by the blood in the blood of the wolf god, how abnormal it is! In this regard, the Mu family of the Northern Ming Empire of your human race has studied this aspect,...... It's even deeper than our wolf clan's own understanding of the divine blood, cough cough cough, it's a pity that our people have been trying to steal the research results for so many years without success,......"

The high priest's voice became choppy and faint.

"The wolf clan is larger than you humans,...... The westernmost wolves are cruel,...... There are a large number of bugs in the forest, destroying everything,....... As a last resort...... Total War...... You go and see ......"

The High Priest's voice finally ceased completely, and there was no more silence.

Yi Ting cautiously stepped forward to confirm that the other party was dead, and briefly touched the other party's robe, but he didn't expect to find a small book and a black card that was not stone or gold.

The manual turned out to be the high priest's experience in cultivating spiritual power! As for the thumb-sized black card, except for a delicate wolf head pattern, it didn't look wonderful, it was more like a status symbol.

Putting away the book and the black card, Yi Ting walked towards the platform altar.

Up to the altar, the ground was covered with some splattered blood, and less than half of the blood in the stone trough was already there.

Yi Ting first touched the blood on the ground with his hand, and a hunger and thirst for energy suddenly became strong.

Yi Ting decisively took off his clothes and stepped into the stone trough, the exercises ran on their own, and the huge energy was absorbed by Yi Ting's whale swallowing water.

An hour later, Yi Ting came to his senses, and the blood in the stone trough was like clear water.

After putting on his clothes, Yi Ting placed four C6 explosives on the four walls of the altar stone trough, set them up for ten minutes and then detonated them, and then returned the same way, and three C6 explosives were also placed in the passage on the way.

Out of the canyon, the red mist is still pervasive.

Not far away, there was the sound of a fight, and Yi Ting, who felt that he had absorbed the blood of the wolf god and his combat power had skyrocketed, lurked in the direction of the fight without hesitation.