Chapter 4184: Primitive sacrifice


The changes in the idol were seen by the believers on the sand dunes, but they had a wrong judgment on the result.
After the divine power was poured into the body, the worshippers screamed at the same time, suffering unspeakable pain.
Their limbs stretched and twisted, as if they were inflated, and their bodies grew at an extremely fast rate.
There are also some weird organs, constantly burrowing from under the cracked skin, like eels and human heads constantly wriggling.
The smelly mucus continued to drip down, causing a faint smoke to rise in the air.
The originally sacred and peaceful city suddenly became ghostly at this moment.
The spectators on the sand dunes were secretly grateful at this moment. If they followed into the city before, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Perhaps at this moment, he will also become a monster, if he has an involuntary end.
Compared to the shock of other people, the matriarch, Tang Zhen and others were very calm. They had already guessed that there were hidden traps in this city.
There is no guardian in such a magnificent city. This situation is obviously abnormal.
The monsters that are suddenly formed are equivalent to the servants of the gods, used to guard this special city.
There is another reason, so that everyone is not in a hurry to act.
Such a special and complete idol is not something that ordinary people can worship at all, because it can't withstand the divine power at all.
Mortals can indeed enter temples and become believers through worship, but they are all broken temples, and the stored divine power is very small.
Even ordinary people who are thin and weak have a certain chance to bear it, and therefore evolve to become a practitioner.
However, the city in front of him had a complete image, and the divine power contained in it was bound to be incomparably abundant.
This group of greedy guys worshipped first, but it could reduce the risk and make the matriarch's actions more certain.
After waiting for a while, when the monster was wandering around the city streets, the matriarch gave an order to enter.
The practitioners who had been waiting for a long time rushed down the sand dunes and poured into the city ahead.
For this place, they are also coveted, wanting to get their own chance.
Even if you don't get it by chance, it's a good thing to take away some treasures.
Ordinary people have the same mindset, but these practitioners also have it, but they are more stable and will never do it easily if they don't have enough certainty.
Even if it is good, it will never be the turn of fragile mortals. Even if they are not corroded by divine power, they cannot take away the things here.
This is the rule, and it cannot be violated at all.
With the influx of monks, the servants immediately roared and roared, trying to prevent outsiders from approaching.
They were irrigated by divine power, and now they have lost their minds and have become like guardians.
The battle broke out abruptly, and the whole city shook the sky.
It's just that these more than one hundred monsters can't intercept thousands of practitioners at all. During the battle, many believers bypassed the battlefield and went straight to the center of the city.
When the guardian servant saw this, he immediately turned around and tried to prevent outsiders from approaching the idol.
At this time, believers will join forces to block and trap these guardian servants.
If you want to kill the servants of the gods inside the city, you will have to pay a huge price.
Whenever a servant suffers a fatal wound, he will be instilled with divine power, forming a special state of invincibility.
Those who are responsible for blocking the practitioners obviously know this situation and will not fight to the death with the servants.
Just trap the servant so that he can't move.
If the servant is accidentally killed, the rules will randomly select the target, complete the infusion and create a new guardian servant.
This is not a good thing, maybe anyone will become the unlucky person and become the object of supernatural power.
It turns out that the number of slaves of the gods will not increase once determined, and will not be endlessly manufactured.
For this, the matriarch is also very clear.
For this type of action, the principal must be well prepared, and knowing the various rules is the first prerequisite.
Obviously, the practitioners in this world are not muddled, they should have noticed some abnormalities.
For example, the gods in the sky may have serious problems, which led to the extreme chaos in the world.
It is also for this reason that the practitioners become extremely active, constantly searching for the inheritance of the ancient gods.
Perhaps they have already guessed that the ancient gods have fallen, but the supreme godhead is in a state of no master.
As long as you work hard enough, you may have the opportunity to replace it and become a new generation of gods.
At that time, the entire world will be under control.
Practitioners are extremely greedy, but they will do everything they can to accomplish any opportunities that are possible.
Tang Zhen, the matriarch and the others kept advancing along the road in the middle of the city, behind them was the ghoul army carrying a huge box.
This long line finally reached the center of the city.
Seeing the vivid statues and the depressing breath, everyone's hearts were full of excitement.
This is a from the ancient times, a bridge that can directly communicate with the gods. In the age of gods' prosperity, all the people who can live here are the chosen people of the gods, who have an incomparably noble identity.
"Prepare to start offering sacrifices."
The matriarch was extremely excited, but she still remained calm and gave orders to the entourage around her.
The practitioner who had been waiting for a long time moved quickly to take away all the gold and silver jewelry on the altar.
These invaluable treasures are actually just to confuse outsiders. In order to obtain the true gift of God, blood and corpses must be sacrificed.
It is not unreasonable to sacrifice people in ancient times.
The soldiers of the ghoul army stepped forward one after another, putting down the huge boxes.
After opening the box, the ice cubes inside and the corpse of the monk entangled in the shroud were exposed.
The previous war of faith caused huge casualties, but therefore provided enough sacrifices.
Otherwise, in a rush, there would be no such many corpses of the monks.
More than a thousand boxes were opened one after another, and piles of corpses were dropped on the altar.
Such a scene looks very permeating.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion. As the sacrifices continue to accumulate, the appearance of the statue seems to have changed.
From the original indifference and ruthlessness, it gradually became full of joy, and the mouth full of fangs and teeth also provoked a smile.
When the offerings are placed, the next step begins.
In a short period of time, the matriarch has been prepared and has taken off all the restraints on his body.
Without a thread or a thread, he slowly walked to the front of the idol.
This is the most authentic ritual posture, imitating the ancient ancestors, facing the gods in an unobtrusive posture.
The shame and secret of mortals have no meaning to the gods, and concealment seems to be insincere.
The matriarch also has many tattoos on her body, which should be a special custom.
Ignoring the surrounding eyes completely, the matriarch began to dance on the spot, humming an ancient ballad that praised the gods.
This is not chanting indiscriminately, but specifically for the gods in front of you, so that you can get the gifts of gods.
As a superior being, the matriarch has always had the supreme majesty, which makes people afraid to offend easily.
A woman who dared to take the initiative to participate in a war in order to obtain sacrifices was obviously a terrifying existence.
In order to ascend to the position of the patriarch, he once killed many people and made countless men fall in love with him.
But at this moment, the matriarch showed a graceful and tall figure to his heart's content. In order to please the gods, there were even multiplying movements in the dance.
Those exaggerated movements are enough to make people's blood sway.
But the real powerhouse didn't care about this primitive and wild temptation dance, but kept paying attention to the idol.
With the dance of the matriarch, the image of the changed again, and a blood-red pill gradually condensed on the sharp palm of the outstretched hand.
This is the divinity of the idol storage, because the correct method of obtaining it smoothly emerges and condenses.
The matriarch showed joy and was about to take her into her hands.
Tang Zhen, who was standing next to him, had a sudden change in expression and swung his knife towards the matriarch fiercely.
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