Zuodao Changsheng: I can transfer the price

Chapter 41 Blood Sacrifice to the Blood God

Suzhou Province, Yongan County.

At this moment, Yong'an County is already in ruins, and there are new graves everywhere.

Those with graves are still a small number, and more are corpses exposed in the wilderness and rotting on the side of the road.

As one of the provinces with the worst military disasters, Suzhou Province had some money fled to the north, those who were unable to escape were coerced into rebels, and some became the souls of others.

In March of the Beacon Fire Company, the war in Suzhou Province has lasted for two and a half years, and Suzhou Province has now become a map of hell.

It is common for children to eat each other and sell human flesh on the street.

Maybe some people bought white meat to eat yesterday, and it was put on the chopping board the next day.

What's even more frightening is that the soil of war has become fertile ground for cults of evil gods to grow.

In just five or six counties such as Yong'an County and Lanling County, there are several sects of terrifying gods such as the Blood God Army and the You Rot Army active.

There are two groups of people fighting outside the city of Yong'an County.

A group of hundreds of "soldiers" wearing tattered cloth armor, holding farm tools and tied wooden sticks as weapons, fought back under the leadership of a middle-aged man in Taoist robes.

Opposite them was a group of big bald men with bare upper body, full of strong muscles and red cloth tied on top of their heads.

The weapons in the hands of this group of bald men are quite sophisticated, but they look very weird. Most of them are holding weapons that are more exaggerated than their bodies, like axes, swords, and sickles. Without exception, they are all covered with blood.

"Bone sacrifice bone seat, blood sacrifice blood god!"

The leading brawny man exuded a crazy and barbaric aura. In his hand, he held a giant ax that was as tall as two people, with a head hanging on the front end of the axe.

With a roar, his eyes were quickly stained with blood, and his exaggerated muscles grew explosively, and finally turned into a ten-foot-tall ferocious giant.

"Bone sacrifice bone seat, blood sacrifice blood god!"

The group of strong men behind him roared, and their bodies also changed to varying degrees. Some grew a pair of arms, and some simply turned their limbs into sharp weapons.

The change was not completely over yet, and this group of strong men who had almost turned into monsters had already started to charge, shouting the name of the blood god, looking fanatical and fearless.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in Taoist robe couldn't help frowning, looked at the group of refugees behind him, sighed secretly, and changed the seal in his hand: "The world is boundless, the universe borrows the law, the golden light guards, quickly Show up!"

The golden light began to spread around the middle-aged man in Taoist robe, covering all the refugees behind him.

The phantoms of golden-armored heavenly soldiers landed on the group of refugees, and the group of refugees felt that their bodies were full of strength, and the weapons in their hands became sharper.

"The power of the Taoist master!" With the blessing of the heavenly soldiers, the group of refugees suddenly became more confident, and even started to countercharge.

It's a pity that the refugees blessed by the Heavenly Soldiers are not as powerful as they imagined, but they have stronger strength, faster speed, and increased defense.

The ferocious monsters on the opposite side could still tear them apart easily.

Immediately, the sky was filled with blood mist, and stumps and broken arms flew around.

With every swing of the axe, the strong man in the head could cut one of them into two pieces, and then he lifted up the corpse with a grinning grin.

With a roar, he crushed his palms with force, allowing the blood to stain his whole body. After that, he chopped off the opponent's skull and knelt on the ground in the middle of the battlefield.

"Bone sacrifice bone seat, blood sacrifice blood god!"

He fanatically begged for a gift from the blood god he believed in. After the blood light flickered, the few scars on his body healed immediately, and the degree of alienation of his body intensified again.

The middle-aged man in Taoist robes frowned into a Sichuan character. Seeing that the head of the strong man acted like this, he couldn't help muttering to himself: "The gift of the blood god came to the world so easily. Could it be that the way of heaven has collapsed to such an extent?" ?"

Having said that, he still raised the magic sword in his hand and rushed towards the strong man.

The speed of the Taoist is the best on the battlefield.

It's not relying on body skills, it's more like teleporting in a specific direction.

Every time he took out his sword, the golden sword light would slice off a large piece of flesh from the strong man's body.

The strong man let out a roar. These wounds did not pose any real threat to him, but instead made his fighting spirit even more surging, and also made him more pleasing to the blood god in his mouth.

While drawing out his sword, the Taoist threw out one after another talismans from time to time, some of which caused thunder from above, some sprayed out real fire, and some turned golden light into fists and palms.

These injuries were obviously more serious, and the strong man couldn't stand it for a while, but his speed was not as good as the opponent's, so he targeted the refugees.

With a spin of the giant ax in his hand, one person was split in two, and he grabbed the stump, Gulu Gulu melted into his body, and then chopped off the opponent's skull and held it up high.

"Bone sacrifice bone seat, blood sacrifice blood god!"

The blood light flashed, and the damage that the Taoist finally caused disappeared immediately, and the strong man's body became more ferocious and muscular, with a higher degree of alienation, and the ax in his hand was even more terrifying.

The Taoist sighed a long time. Blood God believers are all fighting lunatics. They are like a perpetual motion machine in battle. They are tireless, and at the same time they are not afraid of harm.

I couldn't help being a little envious of that ability in my heart, and unknowingly, a bloody light flashed in the Taoist's eyes.

The strong man seemed to have noticed this abnormality, and said with a smirk, "Believe in the blood god, you only need to enjoy the war without any scruples, and you will become stronger!"

Hearing this, the Taoist was in a trance for a while, yes, the practice of Taoism is slow, and there are many taboos, so you can't do whatever you want.

It's better to practice the Blood God Way, although it's a heretic way, but the strength improves quickly, and the favor of the Blood God is always there...

The blood in the eyes of the Taoist became more and more intense, and those refugees found in horror that the power of the heavenly soldiers blessed by them was gradually weakening, or even disappeared.

The Taoist priest they hoped for suddenly had two sarcoma on his back, pulsating from time to time, as if something was about to grow out of it.

The refugees were terrified and wanted to run away... But how could the group of blood god believers who had already killed their eyes agree, shouting "Bones for the bone seat, blood for the blood god!", and sacrificed these refugees who just wanted to live The blood god was favored.

Just when the last glimmer of clarity was about to disappear in the eyes of Taoists, a leisurely singing voice came from the end of the road: "Sell coffins~sell high-quality coffins~"

The sound made the Taoist regain his sanity, and he swung the magic sword in his hand to cut off the two tumors on his back. Blood overflowed from his mouth, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead, but the Taoist turned his eyes to the distance.

Even the strong man at the head stopped the giant ax in his hand, turned around in a daze, and looked into the distance.

I saw a cart drawn by two paper horses. On the cart, a young man in a shabby Taoist robe was lying halfway. It was he who was yelling, and a handsome woman was driving for him in front of him.

Behind the cart, donkeys were pulling one black coffin after another, snorting from time to time, and the eyes of the donkeys revealed humanized panic and sorrow.

On the top of the pitch-black coffin, a large dark red character was written——

"life"!
(End of this chapter)