I saw that the short-handled dagger, like a cannonball, slammed Wei Dong's stomach directly, and shot out from Wei Dong's back, I don't know where it fell.

Wei Dong was originally kneeling on the ground, but now, he was directly overturned by the huge force, forming a strange posture of kneeling on the ground but facing the sky on his back.

"Why, what ......" Even though he was so seriously injured, Wei Dong did not lose his breath immediately.

I just heard him struggle and ask questions, it was impossible to live, but Wei Dong obviously didn't want to be a fool.

He couldn't figure it out, everything couldn't figure it out, Jiang Han's behavior was so weird that he couldn't understand it at all.

Wei Dong knew that he was careless, from the moment he mistakenly thought that the little silver snake had bitten Jiang Han, he had lost his vigilance against Jiang Han, so Jiang Han's success was reasonable.

But in between, when he prayed sincerely, Jiang Han already had countless opportunities to sneak attack him.

Why did Jiang Han have to wait until this moment, wait until he finished his prayer, and then attack him.

Could it be that Jiang Han just wanted him to experience the feeling of falling from the sky to the quagmire?

"It doesn't hurt to tell you!" Jiang Han turned over and stood up, tore off the piece of flesh that was tied to his chest, and sighed again: "This wolf demon skin is really good, although the little silver snake's fangs are sharp, they can't break through its defenses at all, it seems that my previous preparations were really not in vain!"

After speaking, Jiang Han's eyes turned to the side, looking at the little silver snake resting next to Mingzhu, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

In fact, what Wei Dong had planned, Jiang Han knew it clearly from the beginning.

Jiang Han was more familiar with the process of sacrifice than Wei Dong, how could he not know that Wei Dong would never kill him casually.

By the time his divine mind swept across the entire valley and found the little silver snake hidden in Wei Dong's cuff, he already knew almost all of Wei Dong's plans.

This kind of little snake is also in Jiang Han's memory, called the white-eyed silver snake.

Although the white-eyed silver snake is weak, it is full of natural spirituality, and it is a type of creature that is relatively easy to turn into a demon.

If caught by humans, it is also very easy to domesticate, and the difficulty is not much different from domesticating a soil dog.

However, the survival rate of the white-eyed silver snake is very low, and the white-eyed silver snake in front of him, which has been able to start cooperating with the master to launch an attack, is even rarer, and it is very valuable.

The most important thing is that although the white-browed silver snake is as tame as a dog, it does not have the loyalty of a dog.

In other words, this white-eyed silver snake Jiang Han can be completely owned.

In this way, Jiang Han can be regarded as having a real killer feature.

It's not like the Void King's Eye and the Heaven and Earth Sutra, it's quite big, but it can't be used at all.

Retracting his thoughts and looking at Wei Dong, who was still staring at him with his eyes, Jiang Han shook his head and said, "From the beginning, my target was not you, but this one!"

Jiang Han's eyes swept over the statue of the demon god: "But I don't know how to talk to this one, so I can only use your hands to complete the entire sacrificial process!"

As he spoke, Jiang Han stretched out his hand and put Wei Dong on the sacrificial platform: "It's just right, you will replace me, become the last sacrifice, and return to the arms of the demon god you revere the most!"

Jiang Han's words did not deceive Wei Dong, there are thousands of demon gods, although Jiang Han understands the process of sacrifice, but he does not know how each demon god should be sacrificed.

So the plan will be calculated, let Wei Dong complete all the sacrificial processes, and at the end of the sacrifice, suddenly make a move, let Wei Dong replace him as a sacrifice.

Since this Wei Dong worships the demon god so much, it is also a good thing for him to come and sacrifice himself to the demon god.

It's a pity that Wei Dong can't give Jiang Han any response, and he has already stared at his eyes, crying for his life.

I don't know if he heard Jiang Han's explanation, or if he regarded him as an understanding ghost!

Glancing at Wei Dong's corpse, a trace of indifference appeared in Jiang Han's eyes, and I am afraid that even Jiang Han himself did not notice this indifference.

It is a kind of eye that is above all living beings, and sees them like ants, like food.

This kind of look, which appeared once before, is the eyes of the demon god in the portrait of the demon god.

The next moment, I saw Jiang Han suddenly make a move, grabbed Wei Dong's chest, and then slashed at it.

This is not the martial arts of Qingyun Sect, but a trick that Jiang Han learned after fighting with the tiger.

Although Jiang Han did not have the sharp claws of a tiger, he had the support of true qi.

This snatch directly grabbed Wei Dong's heart.

Jiang Han immediately threw it violently, and Wei Dong's heart happened to fall into the hands of the Demon God Statue.

Suddenly, Jiang Han only heard a boom, as if his actions just now had touched something crucial.

The entire canyon shook violently, and the two-story altar in front of him sank, and the bottom of the altar sank into the ground a foot deeper.

Not only that, but the altar itself also underwent drastic changes in front of Jiang Han.

Originally, the altar was made of stones, and although the stones were polished, they were still very rough, and there were obvious signs of joints between the stones.

But now, in front of Jiang Han, this stone altar has undergone an essential transformation.

The originally plain rock, in an instant, showed a feeling of crystalline and halo.

It is as if it has been turned from stone into a spar.

Not only that, but the joints between the stones gradually disappeared, and the whole altar finally became one.

"Good guy!" Jiang Han couldn't help but sigh, this is simply a miracle, it is a real miracle, it is really a means to turn decay into magic, I am afraid it is really a god.

"My devout believer, the great demon god, the heartless demon god, heard your prayer!"

Just when Jiang Han was surprised, the altar suddenly made a sharp sound.

The voice was sharp and harsh, as if it came from the underground, and it sounded like someone was rubbing the sandboard with his nails, and Jiang Han's hairs stood up when he heard it.

"Now, kneel, and receive my baptism and gift!"

"Interesting!" Jiang Han naturally couldn't kneel, but instead took a step forward and reached out to touch the altar.

The moment Jiang Han's hand touched the altar, a cold and piercing feeling struck, and Jiang Han couldn't help but feel like he was frozen.

However, this feeling was only a matter of a moment, because almost at the same moment, in Jiang Han's body, a nameless force operated on its own, not only driving that piercing cold feeling out of Jiang Han's body.

With Jiang Han's palm, he fiercely invaded the altar.

"What is this!"

The voice in the altar suddenly erupted into an angry roar: "Who, who is it, who dares to invade my divine thoughts, die, those who dare to blaspheme the gods, all must die!"

Suddenly, a huge force erupted from the altar.

This power is too huge, like a bulldozer, and everywhere it passes, whether it is a stone or a knife that Wei Dong had stuck in the ground before, it has all been turned into powder.

Even the rock walls on both sides were squeezed into it by this power, turning into stone powder and scattering everywhere.

But Jiang Han stretched out his hand on the altar, as if he didn't feel anything at all.

Just curiously looking at everything around them, watching them be bulldozed, hatched, and vanished.