Lord of the Era

Chapter 181 Blood Sacrifice Power Up
"Then what are you waiting for, quickly use your means to kill this little beast in front of you, and take back the sacred object that should belong to us." A short, boy-like senior official of the Qingsha tribe said.

An old woman with white hair and childlike face standing next to the Great Elder said: "The holy object really needs to be taken back, but the little beast in front of me is very powerful. If we go head-to-head, the possibility of us taking back the holy article is not great, so the old woman thinks we should take it back." After thinking about a long-term plan, I am looking for this little bastard to take back the sacred object after thinking of a perfect plan."

"A long-term plan?" The sandman, who is short in stature, said mockingly: "If the little beast in front of us escapes successfully, what are the chances that we can still find him?"

"but……"

"Okay, stop arguing, let's contact the blood sacrifice of the tribe, no matter what, the sacred object must not be lost in our hands." Just as several people were arguing endlessly, the elder with a black sand face suddenly said.

"The Great Elder is still wise and wise, so I'll notify the tribe to start the blood sacrifice." The sand man, short in stature, glanced provocatively at the old woman with white hair and childlike face, and began to use means to inform the people left behind in the tribe to start the blood sacrifice method.

Thousands of miles away from here, in a huge building complex, a young sandman sitting on a throne and meditating suddenly opened his eyes, and a palm-sized and gracefully shaped round jade plate came out of his arms. Flying out, the light flashed, and the sand man with five short stature was projected over.

"Elder Lian, I don't know if the holy object has been found?" the young Sandman sitting on the throne asked with a smile on his face.

Elder Lian, who was short in stature, seemed rather displeased with the young Sandman, frowned slightly and said, "The holy object has been found, but the holy object has fallen into the hands of a powerful existence, and that powerful existence is very difficult to deal with. We Patriarch Su Yun needs you to carry out the blood sacrifice, exchange power with the gods, defeat that powerful existence and take back the sacred object."

Regarding Elder Lian's displeasure, the young Patriarch Su Yun did not see it at all, and still smiled and said: "Elder Lian, don't worry, I will organize the blood sacrifice right now, and guarantee that in the shortest possible time, I will exchange for powerful blood from the gods." strength."

"Okay, Patriarch Su Yun, hurry up, our situation is not good here, we need to get the power of the gods quickly." As soon as the five-short Elder Lian finished speaking, the projection on the jade butterfly disappeared.

The young Patriarch Su Yun put away the jade butterfly, his originally smiling face suddenly became gloomy, and he muttered to himself: "Damn old dog, he thought that by leaning on the thigh of that bastard Su Luo, he would be able to treat him. I'm disrespectful, old dog, wait, one day I will kill you with my own hands."

A huge three-color altar stands in this ancient building complex. The altar is made of extremely rare three-color soil from the Northern Wilderness, plus fine powder made from fine jade. After many years of polishing, it is now Today, there are still bursts of three-color lighting.

Su Yun, the patriarch of the Qingsha Tribe, stood on the top of the altar, surrounded by faint lights of three colors.

"Boom..." Suddenly, a blazing sacrificial fire ignited in the altar, and the dark clouds billowed in the sky, and an insignificant and huge will slowly rose from Su Yun's body. This will was mighty and powerful, Brilliant and grand, under the background of that will, Su Yun seems to be able to dominate the world.

Hundreds of tribes sacrificed, wearing sacrificial costumes around the altar, dancing, singing and dancing, and chanting sacrificial songs praising the gods loudly.

As time goes by, the will emanating from the altar becomes stronger and stronger, ancient, powerful, chaotic, and primitive. The magical consciousness emanating from the altar seems to be this world itself, Eternal Long-lived and powerful.

Against the backdrop of that powerful will, the patriarch Su Yun felt that he was also extremely powerful. At that moment, he seemed to be the master of this world. In front of him, all the elders and sickle elders were like ants. Kill them with a wave of your hand.

However, Su Yun still understood in his heart that this power did not belong to him. If he hadn't held a sacrifice, he would not even be able to see the face of this power. Su Yun quickly broke free from the powerful illusion and took a step forward. Shouted: "The sacrifice begins, offer sacrifices to the gods."

Following the voice of the patriarch Su Yun, eight hundred ragged people were driven towards the altar. Among the 800 people, there were boyfriends and daughters, old and young, sand people, and other races.Even in the face of imminent death, each of these people has indifferent eyes, without the slightest act of resistance, and there is no vitality in them. It can be said that their hearts have long since died, and what is alive is only a stinky skin and a decayed body. soul

These walking corpses whose hearts have already died, they are more obedient than pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and there is no trace of fear in their eyes. The head was thrown high into the sky.

The blood fountains that spewed out one after another turned into blood dragons that flew out, wrapped their souls, and plunged into the sacrificial fire.

When the blood and souls of 800 people were all integrated into the sacrificial fire, the whole altar turned a strange blood red, and countless souls howled in the sacrificial fire, begging for mercy. hell.

At this time, Su Yun's body froze slightly, and the mighty will behind him began to consciously operate on its own, slowly gathering around his head, and Su Yun felt a strong pressure pressing towards him. Down,
Suddenly, the huge will gathered above Su Yun's head suddenly turned into a huge phantom. This huge phantom was scarlet red, with four heads and eight arms. The four heads were a mouse, a deer, a tiger, and a bear. There is a different expression on the head, which seems to be joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but it doesn't look like it when you look closely. The four pairs of arms hold four treasures: steel whip, mirror, long streamer, and clean bottle. Here, he will definitely find that this huge phantom is exactly the same as the statue he took away.

"Please God enjoy the best." Su Yun on the altar fell to his knees in an instant, praying to the huge phantom.

"Please God to enjoy the best food." Following Su Yun's kneeling on the ground, all the living people who participated in the sacrifice knelt down on the ground one after another, praying to the huge phantom.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho..." Among the four beast heads of the huge phantom, there was a beast-like howl, and the eight eyes, like eight lanterns, emitted a bloody light that made people palpitate, each of them was weird and evil. The runes flew out from under the feet of the huge phantom and merged into the sacrificial fire.

In an instant, those souls in the sacrificial fire seemed to feel the catastrophe, they became crazy, and began to crazily bump into the sacrificial fire, trying to escape from the sacrificial fire.

.It's a pity that everything was in vain. Under the influence of the weird and strange runes, one soul after another turned into transparent balls, ups and downs in the bloody water.

The four beast mouths of the huge phantom opened violently, and the blood souls in the sacrificial fire flew out involuntarily, turned into quarters and flew into the four huge beast mouths, swallowing the blood of eight hundred creatures in one go Soul, there was a hint of satisfaction on the four beast heads.

Immediately afterwards, a red light spit out from the mouths of the four beasts, and the four red lights merged into one and turned into a blood-colored ball suspended in front of Su Yun.

"Thanks to God for bestowing such humbleness as my mighty power." Su Yun threw himself on the ground again as he spoke, and then carefully put away the bloody ball.

For Su Yun's performance, the huge phantom seemed to be very satisfied, and the four animal heads showed a satisfied look, and babbled at Su Yun for a long time, not knowing what he was talking about, but never From the look of Su Yun with a happy face, it must be something very beneficial to him.

The Great Elder Su Luo and others with black sand faces did not attack Ning Yu because they were waiting for the power of the blood sacrifice. Ning Yu saw that the Great Elder and others had no new moves for a long time. After continuing to consume with the people of the Qingsha tribe, he turned around and turned into a light, wanting to leave.

Anyway, this time it was Ning Yu who robbed other people's treasures, and then killed people after robbing the treasures. Ning Yu really couldn't bear to do this kind of thing, so Ning Yu still didn't want to kill people until it was absolutely necessary.
"Damn Ningyu little bastard is leaving, hasn't the power of the blood sacrifice come over yet?" the old man with the white hair and childlike face asked Elder Lian behind him.

"The power of the blood sacrifice hasn't come yet, so I'll ask Su Yun, what does he do to eat, it's really..."

"Shut up, don't be unreasonable to the patriarch." Su Luo, the great elder with Heisha, suddenly interrupted Elder Lian with a cold drink, and then said: "The matter of the blood sacrifice is extremely cumbersome, and it is impossible to complete it so quickly. Let's stop it with our hands." Ning Yu, little bastard, buy some time for the patriarch."

"Don't go, little beast." Suddenly, the yellow sand all over the sky became violent again, and the endless yellow sand condensed into swords that cut close to the broken jade, and fell towards Ning Yu.

"I originally felt guilty because I took your sacred objects, and I didn't want to fight to the death with you, but you kept pressing me, so don't blame me for being cruel." Looking at the countless sharp swords falling from the sky, Ning A cold light flickered in Yu Yu's eyes, and he swung the Huntian Hammer fiercely, countless shadows of the hammer flashed by, and the sharp sword was shattered in an instant, and the violent fist force blasted towards the depths of the yellow sand.

"Damn it, the little bastard found us, move quickly." Seeing the terrifying force of the hammer pouring down, the pale-haired and childlike old woman's face changed drastically, and she shouted loudly.

"What are you panicking about? You won't die." The Great Elder Su Luo's face darkened, and he said coldly. Countless runes flew out from under his feet, wrapped everyone up, and disappeared in an instant. The violent hammer force poured down, splashing countless dust .

(End of this chapter)