Chapter 505: Moment of erosion (4)

The cultists continued to sing and sing, their eyes wide open in fear and ecstasy, and Li Lin began to circle around them again.
　　 A cultist looked at each other eagerly, eager for the king of the beasts to give him the glory of being the next person, and could not wait to fuse his blood into the blood of countless other believers who sacrificed to the huge blood pool.
　　Every time Li Lin passed his back, the curved bs cold blade cut his skin, he sang the spell more loudly.
　　 In order to achieve great aspirations, they have spilled blood on many people, but now is the time for him to donate blood for his career.
His thoughts were stunned by disbelief. So many brothers could not yet see the true image of the origin. They were still blindly trapped in the elder’s plan. They still believed that the war must have a purpose to bleed to sacrifice the blood god. To become the purpose.
　　 Fools!
　　 Lilin stood again, yanked the head of another cultist backward and cut his throat carelessly, and then pushed it freely to let the body flow into the circle with blood.
　　 He began to speed up, driven into a trance state by spells and smell, the ground around the courtyard gathered hot energy, they squeezed the stone carving and burst the statue from countless cracks.
　　 In the end, Li Lin stood behind him.
　　When his head was pulled back and his neck was exposed to the sacrificial bs, his soul felt extremely happy.
　　 "Lilin!"
　　 A roar broke the harsh singing and flickered the energy field.
　　 "Please, oh, please cut me,"
The 　　 believers pray in their minds.
"please!"
　　 But Li Lin stopped his hand and turned to see who dared to interrupt the ceremony.
　　 "Kettering!"
　　 He growled and stared at the tall woman.
　　 "Ok has broken through the main city, and they are on their way, and your soldiers have hardly won us any time."
　　 Caitlin said loudly, the voice was full of disgust.
　　 She is gradually disgusting with this ugly mutant, especially when he performs such a ritual. In a sense, standing here, she feels full of sin.
　　The cultist felt that the other party let go of his head and took away bs, abandoned him at the edge of glory, and he cried in frustration.
　　 Lilin left the circle and walked towards each other, instructing the cultists to continue singing while he was away.
　　 "I know what you mentioned, the queen of wanderers."
　　Li Lin strongly suppressed his anger and raised his arm to invite the other party out of the courtyard.
　　 "Everything is going according to plan. Once I complete the ceremony, you will get everything you want."
　　 Caitlin looked at Sindri, doubting his words.
　　 "I don't believe you, wizard."
　　 She sneered.
　　 "Give me the heart of the furnace and the transaction ends here."
　　 "We don't have this deal. At least before the ceremony, when Guk arrives, I will serve as a generous host to satisfy their desire for a feast."
　　Li Lin squeezed a smile from his face, but it was indeed full of dangerous smiles.
　　 "But no matter what the price is, Katrine, you must stop them from interrupting the ritual. This is a fragile procedure, and I cannot afford it, the price of being interrupted a second time."
　　Kettering nodded uncertainly, then turned and walked away, let Lilin do what he should do.
"and also"
　　 Suddenly, Li Lin shouted behind her:
　　 "Maybe I should suggest that you take everything to deal with the green skin, I say everything, especially at this critical moment."
　　 "Less how to guide me against Ok, wizard!"
　　Kettering slammed her footsteps, turned her head and hit back.
　　 "Sorry."
　　Li Lin spread his hands and said steadily:
　　 "I just think you will be very happy that you finally found a chance to fight with Ok."
　　 Caitlin did not answer, but hurried into the dark inside of the temple, and Lilin turned to the cultists in the courtyard.
　　 "Now, where are we?"
　　Lilling thought, the melody of the mantra once again infiltrated his soul.
　　 "Ah, the right needs sacrifice."
　　As Lilin grabbed his head again and brought the cold spirit bs close to his throat, the formerly abandoned believer gasped ecstatically.
　　Finally, after a little pain, he lay in a pool of blood under his feet, and could feel that life was constantly pouring out, bringing his soul into the arms of the blood god.
　　 promises will be kept, and bad omen will be fulfilled.
　　 It looks up from nothingness as if it is at the bottom of a well, because the world has imprisoned it with the gravity formed by fate to ensure that it can finally fulfill its role.
　　 It looks to the limit of the perceivable real world. At the boundary of perceptual consciousness, something is moving, like flying insects touching spiders, rippling waves in thinking.
　　 It spoke, not with words, but with strength.
　　 is like a snake's hiss, like the sound of sand flowing through the hourglass's narrow neck, but there is no beginning and no end, as if it has been here and will always be here.
　　 The tumbling blood wraps it up and dedicate its energy without motivation and demand. The vast ocean is such a kingdom full of contradictions. Its turbulent and infinite environment can create everything, good and evil.
　　The brutal predator was attracted by this power, cruising around, like a shark who first tasted the blood, was impatient, but it was deterred by a more powerful force.
　　Go.
　　 He whispered, opened his cloak, and contained everything in it.
　　 "General, tell me, how is it going?"
　　 "Ok reorganized the attack once again, lord, a large number of soldiers died under gunfire while trying to enter the defensive position, we tried our best to persist"
　　 The voice of the evil orc gradually faded~EbookFREE.me~ Obviously unwilling to continue.
　　 The minister in the palace became more and more ugly, most people had already run away, and those who remained could see the reality clearly.
　　Once the place is over, it is useless to go anywhere. The survival of the beast race is in this battle. If you lose, everything will be lost, but the time of extinction is different.
　　 "How long can it last?"
　　The Secretary of State overheard the conversation and joined in.
　　 "One hour is the most."
　　The evil orc general took a deep breath and stabilized his voice.
　　 "Some soldiers gave up their positions, including elite black swordsmen."
　　 "Then they are group cowards."
　　 Ministers reprimanded, but the Minister of Administration recalled the scene that appeared in front of him a few days ago.
　　 Such terrible artillery, even iron strikers can't withstand it, and elite also has limits. They are also thoughtful creatures, and they can't be scared at all.
　　 "Worse than that, adults."
General 　　 said frankly.
　　 "Retreat is an insult to the glory of the soldiers, but it is not enough to deny it. The soldiers did not run away. They all pointed their guns at themselves and were in despair."
　　The ministers took a breath of air, then glanced at each other, not knowing what to say.
　　 "How about your majesty?"
　　 "Still in the courtyard, he seems to be preparing for a ceremony, asking no one to disturb."
　　 "Does he know these things?"
General 　　 shook his head.