The heavy dark clouds fell sharply - the sky fell, no one could bear it, the dark clouds fell on all humans and demons, regardless of life and death, it did not harm any living beings, the warriors who were fighting did not even notice that something was falling, they just felt that a new force was injected into their bodies, the exhaustion was swept away, the stiff arms were picked up again, and the legs and feet like lead became flexible again.

The most important change is that they do not feel pain and fear, they are full of desire to kill, and the warriors are more susceptible to the influence of physical sacrifices than the people in the rear......

The body sacrifice of the Sacrifice King is more fierce than the half-demon, and it can also find the humans and demons with the root of the Dao, and transform them into the Demon Chosen One, but this time they will not be sent to Wangshan, and they will never be resurrected, sooner or later, the remaining souls will still drown in the tide of darkness, which is more painful than the normal death who recalls their lives in seven hundred and forty-nine days.

Mu Xingqiu's illusory body was almost shaken out of the idol, and the desire to fight also hit him, but he resisted, and found signs of the Chosen One in a frenzied love, they were either physically dead, or they were fighting, but without exception they maintained a trace of calm, which was very conspicuous on the entire battlefield, and it was easy to find it with the Mind Illusion.

There are as many as three or four hundred Demon Electors, scattered on the vast battlefield, some of them, like Shen Xiuming, were lucky enough to enter the Dao Sect, but they did not condense into the Inner Dan, and gradually retreated into mortals, and some never knew that they were pregnant with the Inner Dan, nor were they discovered by the Dao Sect, and when they became adults, the Dao roots gradually faded, and they had no chance to practice.

The demons are not picky at all, and all the Dao Roots are their prey. What they need is not a human or demon clan with Dao roots, let alone their understanding and will, just a bunch of living magic weapons.

Mu Xingqiu sped up, he could only tell where the Chosen One was, but he couldn't distinguish the identity, he could only check them one by one, hoping to find Shen Xiuming as much as possible.

He can't let his best friend become a demon living weapon.

Mu Xingqiu regretted his carelessness, he originally thought that the Holy Rune Dynasty could hold out for a while, so he didn't show his true identity to Shen Xiu when he was in Wave City, nor did he remind him to pay attention to safety. In the vast sea of people, the more ordinary the safer, Mr. Ma, who knew Shen Xiuming, is dead, and there will be no more half-demons looking for him.

But Mu Xingqiu didn't expect that it was not Shen Xiuming who overturned, but the "vast sea of people" of the Holy Fu Dynasty, and in a sense, it was he who personally sent Shen Xiuming back to the crumbling mansion.

Guilt made him anxious, right now. Shen Xiuming is more important than the entire Floating Sea City.

Mu Xingqiu saw the Ichthyosaurus Array Giant and the Sacrifice King on the edge of the battlefield, but he had no flawless time to help, so he could only do his best to speed up and shuttle through the statues of hundreds of Demon Chosen or the Mud Pill Palace.

The Mud Pill Palace of ordinary humans and demon clans was chaotic. It didn't become a room at all, and Mu Xingqiu could only stay in it for a while.

The pale blue light lingered on the battlefield, unnoticed at first, until the dark clouds in the sky fell a second time. When Empress Smoke ordered the sacrifice talisman and the idol on the human chest to glow, the blue light, which contrasted with the white light, finally came into focus.

The light of the idol is like a cool breeze, which makes the human beings with the idol refreshed. The crazy tide receded and the killing intent withered, but they still resisted the attack of the demon soldiers, but they no longer killed each other.

The idol marks a group of people who gradually come together, aid and protect each other, and become like an army again, the nodes of battle are reversed, and chaos develops in a direction of order.

The humans who have lost their idols and the demons who have no idols, or who have idols that do not shine, are still in a state of madness, fighting like hungry beasts, even sparing their acquaintances.

Compared to the two, the cohesion of the idol luminaire is stronger.

The clouds fell to the ground again, kicking up a cloud of smoke, and this time a considerable number of humans resisted the effects of the Great Sacrifice of the Flesh, condensing into hundreds of islands of various sizes in the chaotic battlefield.

The smoky battlefield was illuminated by the light of the idols, and the pale blue light of the illusory body was even more conspicuous.

Although Mu Xingqiu was anxious to find Shen Xiuming's whereabouts, he still admired Xin Youtao in his heart, he learned the general situation from the memory of Queen Xun, the glow of the idol was Xin Youtao's idea, the method was very simple, before the war, a large number of talismans applied a simple spell to the idol of the whole city, and after being stimulated, the idol would glow.

The spell is simple and has no lethal or protective effect, but for a group of humans who believe in the old gods and put all their hopes in it, this light is a miracle displayed by the gods.

The Great Sacrifice of the Flesh is based on the illusion of the Demon Race, and after Xin Youtao learned more about the situation in the Wave Country, he knew that it was impossible for anyone on his side to block this powerful spell, and he could only rely on the strength of everyone to resist together.

It was an adventure in which Xin Youtao hoped to use faith to unite the wills of many humans against the magical effects of the Flesh Sacrifice.

As early as when he was in Broken Flow City, he heard Mu Xingqiu say that when the emotions of the crowd gathered together and rose to a certain level, there was nothing he could do about the Mind Illusion, so he could only push it more intensely along the way.

He speculated that the Demon Illusion also had the same characteristics.

Mu Xingqiu admired Xin Youtao, and he might not dare to do it, the biggest adventure was not whether the flesh sacrifice was similar to the Nian Xin Illusion, but whether the soldiers could be inspired by the light of the god statue in a very short period of time and condense into a group, the more humans with the same feelings, the stronger the resistance, if it was always scattered, it would not have much effect.

Xin Youtao's adventure was successful, he had prepared well before the battle, and most of the soldiers had more or less hope in their hearts: at some point, the ancient gods would help them, and the gods of war would defeat the demon clan for them.

At the moment of life and death, the strong expectation, and the light that emitted at the same time, the cohesion took shape, and as more and more soldiers gathered together, the power of this love became stronger and stronger.

The dark clouds in the sky smashed to the ground again, and in the thick of smoke, the white light was still faintly visible, and the soldiers of the Yellow Fu Army used this as a guide to approach each other.

Mu Xingqiu's mind illusion technique finally came into play, he couldn't create a new love in people's hearts, and he couldn't let the too weak love turn defeat into victory, only when the belief of the human soldier was revealed, he could give it a boost.

"Look at that blue light......"

"Look at that blue light!"

More and more eyes noticed the fast-moving blue light. It is very special, the light of the idol will be swallowed with the intensity of the smoke, only this blue light is always so clear, as if it is printed on the eyeballs, not affected by any outside world, even if the dark clouds fall to the ground like a short moment of the night, the white light of the idol is only a faint cloud, but the light blue light is still eye-catching, and the eyes can see it dozens of miles away.

Those humans and demons who did not have god idols also began to calm down, and it was impossible for them to turn enemies into friends because of the battle. But the two sides fought again in the normal way, attacking, defending, and retreating, and the will to save their lives overwhelmed the desire to kill.

At this moment, the King of Sacrifice found that the effect of the Great Sacrifice of the Flesh had been drastically reduced, and when he saw the light blue light, he was furious, and with the force in his hand, the great sword pressed the giant to bend his knees, and he could not solve the enemy in front of him in one move, but he had to distinguish between priorities and urgency. So he held the sword in one hand and continued to put pressure on the giant, and the other arm was stretched out, pointing his thumb at the blue light. Follow it and keep moving.

"You've got a lot of tricks. The Sacrifice King didn't even notice that Xin Youtao had already burrowed into his demon body.

The sky above the battlefield suddenly changed, and a large number of uncontrolled spells and witches wandered around, and suddenly found the target, scrambling to chase and intercept the light blue light.

It's a battle for speed. Qiē was incredibly fast, and there were still afterimages of blue light and spells in his eyes, but the chase had already turned behind him.

Compare it to. The battle on the ground was clumsy like a newborn critter. The more difficult the blue light is to catch, the more attention it attracts, and the humans and demons still hold weapons in their hands, wary of each other, and maintain a relatively safe distance, but rarely attack, their eyes are chasing the blue light.

The Great Sacrifice of the Flesh continues, and the process of clouds falling to the ground and smoke rising repeats itself, but the impact is minimal.

Mu Xingqiu is still looking for Shen Xiuming, he has found at least a hundred Demon Chosen One, most of them have died in the flesh, and their souls are at a loss in the dark, and it will not be long before a mysterious voice will be heard, provoking their anger and pride, so as to voluntarily accept the reshaping of the Demon Clan.

For these deceased, the only thing Mu Xingqiu could do was to cast a spell to completely cut off the connection between the body and soul, so that the soul could enter the normal process of extinction.

The biggest fear in his heart was that he had to cast the same spell on Shen Xiuming.

On the edge of the battlefield, the demon body of the Sacrifice King swelled again, his head touched the low-hanging dark clouds, and the entire body stood up to the sky, and dozens of red rays of light in his body became more and more vigorous, gradually connecting into one, like a skeleton. It was the more than seventy Divine Spirit Pills that he sent people to snatch from Zhaoshan, and it was precisely by relying on them that the King of Sacrifice was able to preside over a large demon array in the imperial capital, and absorb the power of more than 500,000 human beings through the Guò Body Sacrifice.

In a very short period of time, the Sacrifice King has the strength equivalent to the realm of the gods, he is no longer afraid of the half-demons, the Dao system has retreated, and the demons are recuperating, he doesn't believe that there is anyone else in this world who is his opponent.

In his eyes, the light blue light just ran faster, and as long as it was solved, the flesh sacrifice could proceed normally.

Tens of thousands of spells were manipulated by the Sacrifice King, and finally enclosed the blue light in a narrow range, it had no way to escape, and it had to take it.

"The ancient god is a liar, I am the god!" the Sacrifice King roared, a spell that was enough to kill hundreds of thousands of humans and demons, and rushed towards the blue light.

Mu Xingqiu stopped, not because he was encircled, but because he finally found Shen Xiuming, and at the same time, his gaze penetrated the smoke and saw Xin Youtao who was struggling to advance inside the huge demon body.

Xin Youtao took off his talisman master's robe, and his whole body was covered with all kinds of magic weapons, and he was trying to move towards the heart of the demon body.

He doesn't have a pure Dao Sect Inner Dan, nor does he have the peace of mind to perform the Broken Pill technique, he wants to detonate the strong enemy in another way, and himself.

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