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It no longer matters who was the first, and one by one the people fell to their knees, their heads pressed against the cold earth, and whispered the prayers of the great god. レレ didn't even dare to look up at the black again.

The herdsmen and tribesmen are fierce and respectful of strength, but because of this, the status hierarchy is extraordinarily strict, and almost all of their daily lives depend on the patriarch Ma Shizhan, but now they regard it as the king's leader, and there are a few of the most brave warriors, just like being crushed to death like worms, the doubts in their hearts will naturally dissipate with their courage, even if there is an order on the altar now, requiring them to kneel down immediately as cattle and horses, and become slaves, it is impossible for anyone to dare to resist...... What's more, this guy who killed the patriarch still claims to be the god they worship?

"Start the festival. But those songs and dances and the like were omitted, and they started chanting prayers directly. ”

The indifferent voice sounded in everyone's hearts, making their fear even deeper, and at this time, no one questioned whether the black-robed man in front of him was a god - it no longer mattered whether he was a god or not, and the blood rain that was sprinkled on their heads was enough to make everyone understand that his power was absolute.

Therefore, his orders are also absolute.

The freshest lambs and sturdy oxen were slaughtered and cut, and cheese and milk wine were packed into rudimentary clay vessels, and what had been a dozen men had been busy for a day's work ended with a few hundred people moving together with great speed, but more than half an hourglass, and the upper floor of the huge altar was covered with freshly slaughtered livestock and wine.

Three elderly shepherds chant pastoral hymns at the same time, the words are simple and simple to drift away from the wind, but the three voices overlap and chant with a unique desolation. Mixed in a chanting that gradually became neat, it seemed that there was a certain root, as if the surrounding space also trembled with the prayer.

However. The sound continued like this for an hourglass, until all three of them were hoarse, but there was still no movement on the altar......

As a result, the fear in the crowd became even stronger.

The regular ritual consists of five parts that last nearly a full day, but four of them, in fact, can be omitted when the conditions are insufficient, and the central point of the prayer chant is sufficient, and only an hourglass scale is required. Then it was a moment to wait for the great god to come down and enjoy those sacrifices.

But today the prayer has been sung over and over a dozen times. But the gods did not come...... Could it be that the black-robed man was really the Great God himself, but why didn't he start enjoying these sacrifices?

No one dared to ask, until an old man's voice was completely hoarse, and he had to be replaced by a younger man. The black-robed man who had been standing quietly on the altar used a volume that only the little girl beside him could hear. A low mutter, something that almost no one could understand. "The passage of the space has been opened. The connection of the divine power has also been passed, what is this guy hesitating about?

After complaining, a finger stretched out from the black robe, and a small orb of silver light fell on the large pile of sacrifices.

Almost immediately. Along the side of the altar, scratch-like symbols lit up one after another!

The originally clear sky was overcast, and heavy thunder and lightning swept across the sky. It turned into a rolling roar: "You are calling this king, this king is satisfied with your sacrifice!"

In an instant, an old man who had finished singing his chant leaned down, and long golden hair gushed out from his body, and his body twisted and deformed, turning him into a huge tiger with crawling limbs and more than eight feet tall in an instant! But not only that, but not only that, but the second and third golden giant tigers were transformed and born from the bodies of the other two chanted! Then the fourth and fifth...... In an instant, seven giant tigers had surrounded the altar and burst into laughter

"Ahhh......h More of them came by accident, my devotees, you can get the crystallization of this divine power, very good, my devotees, say your wishes......! What is this? You despicable worms! What are you trying to do? Lock down space? Are you ready to take my wrath?"

The long laughter was low and sharp, as if roaring, and the indescribable oppression dispersed, causing all mortals to fall headlong and lie on their stomachs, as if they were pressed by a weight of tens of thousands of pounds, and several old men and children with weakened bodies had already spurted blood from their facial features in an instant, convulsed and died!

The seven giant tigers raised their heads, and their eyes finally converged on the high platform, and the seven pairs of amber pupils reflected the dim yin shadow:

"It turned out to be a lich...... Humble soul, your sacrifice to this king is indeed worth a little...... So this king can forgive you for setting up those crude spatial barriers, so, what kind of blessing do you want to get, humilly?" A giant tiger man stood up, and between stepping forward, the structure of his body had quietly changed into a form suitable for standing like a human being, and his body more than ten feet tall leaned forward slightly, looking at the short black robe condescendingly: "If it is my protection, it is nothing, as long as you complete a few small tests I gave you, you can obtain my ...... Roar!"

The arrogant words turned into a low roar at the end, because the black-robed man stretched out his hand, and a stream of light had already risen from the altar, submerged into the outstretched palm, and then vanished!

"Hmm, Majesty Qinges?" The hood of the black robe was slightly raised, revealing the brilliant silver underneath, and the human voice was not high, but word by word, penetrating the thunderous roar of the gods, clear and steady: "Do you think that I will not know what this fragment of divine power is for you?"

"Hahaha...... Funny undead. You want to rely on your negligible strength to fight against this king? ”

The tiger deity burst into laughter again, only to come to an abrupt end! There was a sudden silence between the canyons, and there was not even a trace of echo: "So, tell me, lowly undead, how do you want to meet your death? After you have exhausted your humble power, this king will let you feel the pain of forgetting jì? Or will he scorch your soul little by little in the divine power? repeat for ten thousand years?"

The corners of the human's pale mouth curled slightly, counting as an answer.

The words of this mountain god were not just meaningless words and intimidation, at least the telemancer's eyes wandered, and he could notice that the energy light on the bodies of the seven giant tigers was almost blinding...... And what's even more terrifying. No matter which giant tiger it is, the power on it is almost the same huge, and it is difficult to tell the difference!

"Seven doppelgangers were sent at once...... What a god who doesn't know how to be temperate. ”

Katzeyek's words of the heart were cold and low, with an ominous connotation. The psychic sorcerer's spirit also tensed, "It has a lot to do with quantity?" he asked, the pitch-black robe flickering slightly, and if there was no energy, it spread out under it, enveloping the whole body.

The number of doppelgangers of a god can also be used to show its ability, which is a more accurate way of judging. The doppelganger is an extension of the god and is limited by the law of divine power. The maximum number of points a god can have is basically equal to his rank...... Or rather, the hierarchy of God. ”

Katzejek's voice was even deeper. Obviously, he was ready to attack: "A mid-level god who has just advanced can have about ten or so clones. ”

That is to say. This guy is a lower god?"

"First of all, that's just a rough classification. And if even this is incomprehensible. Then you might as well just die. The lich's voice, cold and high-pitched, clearly did not appreciate the nonsense of some people at this tense moment.

Yes, although the intelligence of the so-called god of the mountains in front of him is the kind of inferiority that is obvious at a glance, he is at least a god. Of course, it is impossible to send all the doppelgangers - and judging by the general theory, if it can send seven doppelgängers in one go, I am afraid that the essence of its ability will be at least about double this number!

Ten doppelgangers are medium divine powers...... If this can really be used as a way of reasoning. So doesn't that mean that this guy should at least be a fairly high-ranking god?

The Psychic Warlock, who had clearly had a bad fight, narrowed his eyes.

Although there have been opportunities to fight two or three gods head-on so far, whether it is Qiyavin Sari or Guannade, they are nothing more than low-level beings, and a real so-called middle-level god...... Elistrix, who was supported by Crellon, may be able to barely meet this standard, but the Elicestead who fought against Edward was just an embodiment of divine power.

But there are seven in sight.

Judging from the trick that this guy's divine power can be compounded on the body of the believer to avoid excessive loss, the realm he has should be a pure earth elemental type, but it may also be a type that focuses on nature...... The former is simple, the latter is troublesome, but either way, you probably won't be able to resist his full blow, unless you're prepared to flee. ”

The consciousness of the Eater of Souls Lich continued to flow into the mind of the Psychic Warlock, filling in the omission of the Psychic Warlock's thoughts: "Also, you better not try those boring little tricks, because most of the tricks and lies are meaningless in front of a god, in fact, the gods don't even need to distinguish them, because they can see into the mortal souls and squeeze out all their secrets, which is something that any god can do." ”

"Isn't my previous experience bad, and those guys are just playing with me?"

"From the moment you take up the royal power, you have been excluded from the so-called mundane forever, otherwise I will not be deceived by your lies without saying God!"

The tone of the human being, as if he never knew what nervousness was, gave Katzejek's voice a bit of melancholy, obviously deeply resentful of this guy's special situation, but such senseless feelings were only a momentary fluctuation for the lich, and after a pause, he had already returned to the subject: "At least, it will be difficult for him to tell when your lies do not endanger his safety." And you might as well take advantage of this, if you can defeat it two or three clones in one fell swoop, then it is not impossible to defeat it. However, my opinion is to try to escape as much as you can, and eliminate his clones one by one as he scatters the chase. ”

The lich's opinion is undoubtedly the most suitable strategy after considering all the conditions - in this spatial environment that is disturbed by Pandorian Ryan's runes, it is difficult for even a so-called intermediate god to control the rules of teleportation, coupled with the deliberate manipulation of the space gods controlled by Edward, who wants to disperse several clones of the opponent. It's almost a breeze.

But the human mind flickered, and this reasonable suggestion was rejected.

The reason is simple - the doppelgangers of the gods share all the senses, once the psychic sorcerer absorbs one of them...... Even if only one of them is imprisoned, the remnants of the gods will never entangle him any more.

Edward never liked to do this kind of thing because of the disproportion of giving and returning.

But want to capture multiple ...... at once in this case At least more than three clones, the difficulty may be increased by more than ten times.

This is the end of the thoughts.

The Psychic Warlock was silent for a moment, and seven behemoth golden figures were slowly moving, as if they were about to form a ring around them. But just when the encirclement was just halfway formed, there were only six of the seven giant tigers left! Located in Zhongyang, the monster with the human body of the tiger suddenly faded, and at the moment when the shadow disappeared vaguely, a roar burst out in the air! The terrible pressure swept towards the surroundings. The dust and gravel on the ground were instantly rolled into a soaring wind that soared into the sky!

However, when the wind suddenly rose, the battlefield had been transformed into a hundred feet away. The air shattered like crystal. Countless subtle lightning and fire trees and silver flowers wrapped around the flowing golden figure, but the long laughter of the beast roaring was leisurely!

Degree is power.

Crossing the sound in this way undoubtedly means a terrifying force, and even if it is just a brush, the turbulent air flow brought by the fingertips can cut through the rock like a knife blade. As for talking about direct hits...... Even if it is a real lich body, it can only end up in pieces, and it needs to return to the fate of the fatbox to be reforged!

However, Tygers's laughter once again turned to rage.

Edward's pupils constricted like pins...... His eyes were already a cold silver white, reflecting the golden claws stretched out in front of him and sweeping through the space!

Time has been stretched to the limit in his senses, and under the consciousness of operation, every second has been magnified countless times, and thousands of thoughts can float...... Ignoring the terrifying damage caused by his opponent's attack, all he could focus on now was the subtle changes in the opponent's power.

The golden light rippled outward, with the crisp sound of cracking the soil layer, and the sharp edges of countless rocks broke through the ground, stretching out into the sky like fangs, covering a radius of nearly 100 feet in the blink of an eye. The dirt didn't hurt Edward, but they were bent back enough to completely seal off the twenty-foot space from the ground!

The gods cannot be 100% right in their judgments...... Lingering around the black robe, the thick aura of negative energy was genuine, so it naturally intuitively made the judgment that the opponent was 'an undead'. And for the undead, there is no more powerful weapon than the collection of positive energy like divine energy.

However, a psychic warlock is naturally not an undead.

The black slit distorted the air around it, spreading its body, and unlike the silence of the tiny line that had just been drawn, it seemed to be a living thing, and it twisted like lightning,

The body is going backwards...... Not floating, not flying...... His body remained slightly backward like that, and he retreated and retreated like an arrow, even faster than any arrow!

The black slit distorted the air around it, spreading its body, and unlike the silence of the tiny line that had just been drawn, it seemed to be a living thing, and it twisted like lightning,

The body is going backwards...... Not floating, not flying...... His body leaned back slightly, and he retreated and retreated like an arrow, even faster than any arrow——

The black slit distorted the air around it, spreading its body, and unlike the silence of the tiny line that had just been drawn, it seemed to be a living thing, and it twisted like lightning,

The body is going backwards...... Not floating, not flying...... His body remained slightly backward like that, and he retreated and retreated like an arrow, even faster than any arrow!

The black slit distorted the air around it, spreading its body, and unlike the silence of the tiny line that had just been drawn, it seemed to be a living thing, and it twisted like lightning,

The body is going backwards...... Not floating, not flying...... His body remained slightly backward like that, and he retreated and retreated like an arrow, even faster than any arrow!

Streams of red light fell head-on as far as he could see, but from a distance, the black-robed figure was far ghostly, extremely flexible, and avoided the attack that fell from the sky at a moment's notice...... Whether it was the light or the golden claws that came from the swing, they all missed between the slight flicks of the front and back that seemed to be hit!

Or maybe he can't be faster than the light, but he seems to be able to predict the direction of the opponent's attack...... His expression didn't even change in the slightest ......)