156 The Power of Sacrifice

readx;?“ How many thousand years have you really lived?" asked Wenette faintly, suddenly losing faith in the future. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoA few years of intensive training can't really train a person into a strong man.

"I never lie. Wu Changkong said this again.

"Why don't you lie?" asked Wennet, her eyes looking at the skeletons around her.

Some of the skeletons that had formed a complete skeleton stood still and didn't go any further, but the holes in the skulls' eyes lit up faintly, and it was a beating ghostly fire. The skull also twisted around, as if looking around, as if awakened to look around.

"Why deceive people? People don't have any interest in me, my goal is not people, but Tao. ”

"What does that mean by a strange word?"

"The essence of heaven and earth, the essence of the world, the foundation, origin, and meaning of all existence. This time, it was not Wu Changkong who answered Wennet, but Volaire.

Seeing Vinette looking at her, Wallaire actually smiled: "When I used to be with Fei Meng, Fei Meng liked to ask questions the most. I've heard your question answered. So we think the name of the old monster is very suitable for him, and the things that the human monster says are even stranger. ”

"You don't seem to be as discouraged as I am. Wennette sighed.

"It turned out that I was going to give up too, but the old monster infected me. It will always be yourself who will defeat yourself, not someone else. Saying that you have been defeated by others or failed for various reasons is just an excuse for yourself. That's what the old monsters often say. Winnet, even after the last minute, you can't give up!" said Voraire as she looked at Winnet.

Winette actually felt the confidence that was faintly revealed in Wallaire's words, and the confidence that was gradually restored.

"You've always believed the teacher's words, he really lived for thousands of years?" Winette wanted to know what Wallaire really thought.

"I didn't believe it at first, but then I was always a little skeptical. It wasn't until just now that I kind of understood the meaning of what the old monster said. That sentence is to say that we listen to what others say, it doesn't have to be true or false, and we don't have to judge based on those words. ”

"I don't really understand. Wennette was confused.

"It doesn't matter whether other people's words are true or false, what matters is how you do it, and don't blame others after doing it. Other people's words may not be true, but false words may become true. Other people's words may be true, but true words may become false to oneself. It doesn't matter how long I live, what matters is that even if my strength reaches unimaginable heights, even if I live for a long time, I still can't escape the defeat and destruction I may face. What is real here is also unavoidable, so what if it is so, what if we die? Happiness and freedom are the same as our life goals, and they are just different in their choices, and they have nothing to do with right or wrong. ”

Seeing that Wenette seemed even more confused, Wallaire had a rare explanation: "You can think of it this way, since the behavior of these skeletons is not their own willingness, then they are actually very pitiful. Think of it that way you won't reject them. They are controlled by others, and the person who controls the skeleton is not controlled by others or by fate. The skeleton kills us, not the skeleton wants to kill us, and the person who manipulates the skeleton to kill us is not he who wants to kill us. He is actually just as pitiful, it is fate that kills us by his hand. ”

Not only Wennette was surprised by Volaire's liberation, but even Wu Changkong praised Volaire for being enlightened and enlightened to great wisdom. As a result, Volaire smiled awkwardly and said that he had heard Wu Changkong say it to Fei Meng before.

Cut, I see, Wenette rolled her eyes at Wallaire.

More and more skeletons stood up, as if waiting to be called. There were also a few skeletons standing beside the three of them, not only did they not see the three of them, but they also thought that the three of them were not threatening, and they did not make any moves towards the three of them, and they didn't even look at them a few more times. Of course, skeletons don't have eyes.

The strange words and reasoning made Wenette explain a lot, and she was not as depressed as she was just now. The three of them spoke occasionally, watching the skeletons stand up one by one, faster and faster.

When all the skeletons were formed, there was no sound in the whole scene. At this time, Jing and the three of them were different when they first came in. If someone had talked to Wenette before, and there was a difference in quietness, then killing them wouldn't have made them believe it. There will be a difference in sound, how can there be a difference in quietness, that's a joke.

But now the two clearly feel that there is a difference between quietness and quietness.

The silence when I came in just now was quiet, terrible, strange, and eerie. The quiet of the present is, the quiet has the pressure, the pressure of quietness and the pressure of fear.

Not many of the other skeletons looked at Annette and Volaire, and perhaps the skeletons couldn't see at all. But the two of them just felt that all the skeletons were looking at them, looking at themselves quietly.

Not to mention skeletons, even if tens of millions of people or even ordinary people look at themselves, they probably don't dare to come out. Maybe I didn't dare to move, except for involuntary trembling.

What if there were so many skeletons watching you silently. It will be gloomy to death, it will be scared to death, it will die quietly.

There was a sound, the sound of water dripping to the ground.

Shame on you, why are you sweating all over?

Oops, how can you sweat?Vannette was at a loss.

"Don't be nervous, you two are good, you didn't lie on the ground scared, you didn't scare your guts, and you didn't scare your and pee. Even if many people come out of the battlefield of life and death, it is normal for them to be scared and pee their pants at this time. ”

Hearing Wu Changkong's words, somehow the hearts of the two slowly relaxed, and although the heartbeat was still fast, it was not as fast as just now. The invisible pressure hasn't gone away after all.

"Who woke me up. A somber voice gradually came up.

Yes, there is no mistake in feeling, the sound is not ringing, but it feels like it is rising from the ground. No one believed when he said it, when the voice became tangible. And in such a big place, how could the three of them be heard so far from the altar? The truth is that the three of them did hear it, and it was very clear.

I didn't hear an answer, and if the gang answered, it wouldn't have been heard here.

"Well, since it was you who awakened me, I will give you my power according to the oath. ”

The gloomy voice slowly sank, and it was a real feeling sinking into the ground. As he finished speaking, the blue light on the side of the altar was sheng, and even shone on the side of the three people. Then the blue light dimmed, and the surroundings were illuminated with green ghostfire. But the surroundings are not as blurry as before, and they can be seen farther and clearer than before.

Obviously, there is no sky light, but it suddenly gives people a feeling of bright sky. In fact, it is still so dark here, and the strong contrast between reality and feeling makes people unspeakably uncomfortable and weird.

As if given an order, the skeletons began to walk around and line up.

Sure enough, it was a skeleton soldier, and when they lined up, the three of them clearly felt that the phalanx of the army.

Who wrote those textbooks is completely scribbling and deceiving. Skeleton soldiers are slow, inflexible in walking and moving, and very stiff.

The facts I saw in front of me did not match what the book said. Although it is not fast and agile, it is much better than the average person. If not trained soldiers, they are definitely no match for them.

The difference between their behavior and people is nothing more than that people have more stinky skin than them.

The skeletons in formation stopped moving, and the three of them didn't move anymore, quietly waiting for what would happen next.

After waiting for a long time, I heard footsteps, and it was the group of people coming.

The person at the head was not the round-faced man just now, but a man in a cloak. The hat on his cloak had been removed, no longer obscuring his face.

It wasn't his advanced age, nor his knife-wrinkled but still mature and handsome face, but the blue shimmering crown on his head. The blue light is like the light of a blue skull's hair, but the light in the crown is flowing slowly. In one word, it's Streamer Blue.

The man with the blue crown walked all the way through the queue of skeletons, like a king patrolling his army.

In fact, the group did not go to the steps at all, but to the bottom of the hole in the mountain wall. In fact, the distance between the three of them is very far, so only Wu Changkong can see clearly.

But why do you hear footsteps? I don't know, maybe the owner of this strange place wants the three of them to feel it, or some other reason. Everything had to be explained reasonably, and there wouldn't have been so many weird things. There must be a reason, maybe it's too quiet, so the sound can travel far away. Maybe there's some way to amplify the sound.

Wu Changkong saw clearly, the blue crown was composed of many small skulls. Could it be that the three hundred and sixty blue skulls on the altar were shrunken and combined? The person wearing the blue light crown had already noticed it on the altar, because the group of people was standing with this person as the center. At that time, the man hid his head deep in the hat of his cloak, so that people could not see his true face. Now it seems that he is very old, and he intuitively feels that this person is extremely powerful.

Much stronger than himself, he should be a magician, at least a figure at the level of a great mage. That's a top-level existence that can cast forbidden spells independently without the need for others. If you go up again, there will be sages, and sages will basically no longer be born. Even if it's the Grand Magus, it's not necessary, and he won't go out and won't make a move.

Such a heavyweight is still here to ask for this crown, what is the power that is so tempting?

The group came to a halt when they were still some distance away from the mountain wall.

Then, as if given an order, the skeleton soldiers lined up and ran to the mountain wall. A group of several people made a skull with themselves and let the Blue Light Crown Man sit on it. The other skeletons built a platform out of their bodies for the group to stand on.

Subsequently, the spectacle appeared.

Skeletons are constantly being added, and the number of Skull Seats and Skeleton Platforms is constantly increasing. The next floor is wider than the previous one, like a half of a pyramid built against a mountain wall. The large number of skeleton soldiers made this skeleton pyramid rise very quickly.

Obediently, the skull power ladder is up.

In this way, could it be that the spiritual force blocks the influence of heavy stones and the effect of prohibition in the middle?

The power of the dead is the magic of undead magic. Dark power is the magic of dark magic. Through these years of study, Wu Changkong has also learned a lot more about dark magic.

Could it be that the power of the underworld really comes from the underworld? If so, then it can be said that the power of the underworld has the power of space.

The underworld is a legendary realm in the Nebula World. Legend has it that this is where the dead and the spirits go.

The group went up to the cave at the exit with the help of the skeleton soldiers, and except for the round-faced man who turned his head to look at the three of them, the others didn't care about the lives of the three of them at all. In their eyes, these three people are already dead people, how can they still say that they are dead or alive?

The group disappeared at the exit, and the Skeleton Pyramid began to disperse back to the skeletons on its own. Eventually, the skeletons returned to their respective places and stood in line.

After all the skeleton soldiers were on their feet, the closest skeleton soldier to the three finally did what Vinette and the others didn't want to do.

The group of skeletons turned to face the three of them, forming an encirclement.

At this time, the three of them were guessing that the sacrifice should have been successful. Is the power obtained by the sacrifice estimated to be these skeleton soldiers, tens of millions of skeleton soldiers or hundreds of millions of skeleton soldiers?