Knight of the Light

Zhou Qingfeng was misled into the deep pit of the elven prison by Sirek, and spent three full days in the underground ruins. For three days, he lay on the bottom of the pit unmovably for the first two days, and when he got up, he also survived with a small amount of food and water.

During these three days, Zhou Qingfeng was unable to enter deep sleep, and naturally he could not talk about entering the information network. But in these three days, the form of the entire Black Forest has changed dramatically.

Although the black warrior is strong, the number is too small; although there are many goblins, the combat power is too weak.

The 'Allied Force' led by Zhou Qingfeng was not a weak **** who fled in a hurry when he heard the news of the enemy. Zul Greyhide realized that he was facing a resistance force with considerable cohesion and confrontation.

In the past, the routine of intimidating and tempting to win was not easy to use now.

So the goblins contracted their forces, retreated from Baiya Village, and the turtle retracted to Stucco Village. They also released rumors in an attempt to open up their foreign paths in exchange for self-defeating martial arts by human forces. It was just that these plots came to nothing after the return of Lord Hugo.

Now Zhou Qingfeng is immersed in the information network again, collecting human prayers from the Black Forest. Most human settlements already know the latest situation in the Rat Rat Village, and both the left-behind adventurers and the untouchables on the ground are rejoicing.

The stucco village, which can be used as an enemy-occupied area, has turned into an information desert, with no news coming out. This is completely the opposite of the situation in other villages.

"What happened in the stucco village?" Zhou Qingfeng's consciousness stood in the void, and there was a link of information coming and going. The unbelieving poor are telling their wishes. In the past, these prayers were left unheard, and now all point to the ‘holy light’.

"There are at least a hundred poor people in the stucco village. They shouldn't have no wishes."

Zhou Qingfeng's heart was uneasy. He won twice in the battle against the goblins, and both obtained accurate information from the poor in the stucco village. Especially the little girl named Sofia left him a deep influence.

Stucco Village is home to Goblin Forces and Bann Church, and is the base of evil forces. But now the village is dead and quiet, like a grave.

Only one situation will cause this effect.

There is a terrible word flashing over Zhou Qingfeng's brain blood sacrifice.

To please their gods, the church of evil gods will use blood sacrifice to communicate with the gods and gain powerful power. It is often the innocent poor who are slaughtered. Their flesh and soul will be turned into burning wood and tortured in extreme pain.

Zhou Qingfeng had promised to rescue the little girl Sofia, but now. He opened his eyes and searched the information link carefully. Below the lowest-level red information flow, there are some weaker gray links.

Touch any black link casually, there are painful howls, sharp wailing. The cry of despair and helplessness rushed into Zhou Qingfeng's brain like a surging tide. He also screamed, and knew what had happened.

The blood sacrifice is really a blood sacrifice!

A brutal slaughter is underway in the stucco village

Illuminated by the high torch, the vicious black warrior broke open a humble house, dragged the poor out of the village, and dragged it to an open space in the middle of the village.

Struggling, begging, shoving, sulking, chaos. Messy trails and cracked clothes appeared on the ground. The poor were dragged into a pool of blood dug in the village, the blade cut their throats, and forced the blood into the pool.

All of this is done like slaughtering cattle, and the black warrior at the start has no mercy.

On the high platform by the pool, the main sacrifice of Mursi in Bann Church was praising the **** of tyranny and praying for the power of the god. As he shouted loudly, overcast thunder rolled in the sky, and lightning struck the sky.

The power of the gods is coming

The blood in the blood pool slowly boils, and a lot of bubbles float. Whenever the bubble burst in the air, the members of the church surrounding the pool of blood cheered excitedly. They became more fanatical in their prayers and almost lost their senses.

As for the poor who supply blood to the blood pool, they are either shouting in horror or dying and twitching while lying on the ground. No one has pity on them, and the cultists think that the untouchables can give their lives and souls to the Lord of Darkness.

All this is the desperate effort of the Church of Bann. In order to break the deadlock, they urgently need to improve their own strength. So they held a blood sacrifice.

When the blood in the blood pool turned into blood mist, dozens of human adventurers lined up. The head of the head was Laosius, the leader of the stucco village, who was a scammer for the tiger. He shouted `` Only obey Bann '' and led his men to receive the baptism of the blood sacrifice.

Near the blood pool, more and more villagers are dying. Before they died, they made meaningless shouts. These shouts were the black links that Zhou Qingfeng saw in the information network. There is a strong negative emotion attached to it, which is what the **** of tyranny loves.

But this will undoubtedly be extremely angry to normal humans!

Zhou Qingfeng can share the sight of the dead soul in the last few seconds before leaving the body, so as to see the blood sacrifice scene clearly. Bloody blood, killing, carnival, he shuddered at this terrifying picture, his scalp was numb. This scene was imprinted in his mind, but he was powerless.

In the final sight of the deceased, Zhou Qingfeng saw that a thin figure was also caught by the blood pool. It was a calm little girl. She was ragged, her face was dirty, her messy hair was on her shoulders, and she walked to the pool of blood like she was destined.

"No." Zhou Qingfeng cried. He recognized the little girl and shouted angrily and unwillingly, "It's Sophia. I promised to protect her. But now"

Painful heartache, hate to live.

The poor in the village were all searched out, and the little Sophia was no exception. When the black warrior found her, the little girl did not resist and did not struggle. She walked to the pool of blood by herself, looking at a tragic dead body, knowing that she would be one of them.

No!

When the sharp blade cut the little girl's throat, blood splattered, and a shocking roar rang over the blood pool. The meaning of this roar is unknown, but the Bannes at the scene are even more enthusiastic and regard it as God's attention.

Sofia's neck was cut more than halfway, and it fell down. With her last strength, she raised her surprised face, shouting weakly and doubtfully into the mid-air of the roar, ‘Victor, are you? ’

With this shout, a black hole appeared over the blood pool. With one hand out, grab Sophia and drag in.

But it's not that simple.

There was a thunderbolt above the blood pool, and a stronger roar came like thunder, and everyone around the blood pool was dizzy. In the sky of the Black Forest, there was an angry voice yelling, "Who are you? How dare you rob the soul that belongs to the dark?"

On the other side of the black hole is Zhou Qingfeng, who exists in the information network space. He was unwilling to watch Sofia die. Anxiously, he stretched out a hand, ignoring the distance and obstruction of the space, and caught Sofia directly.

When Zhou Qingfeng dragged the little girl and tried to pull her over, Sophia's body was still in place. Her soul was captured and about to be dragged into a black hole.

This scene stunned everyone beside the blood pool, and Mursi, who was hosting the blood sacrifice, did not know why. Zul, who stood next to him, reacted quickly, and the goblin shaman screamed, "Stop that hand, he's snatching the sacrifice belonging to my lord."

Zhou Qingfeng felt that a huge force was preventing him from taking Sofia away, and even if he tried his best, he couldn't drag the little girl in.

Sofia yelled in pain as she pulled. Her soul was bearing tremendous power and was almost torn in half.

Extremely evil and horrible breath is gathering in the open space of the stucco village, and a thrilling questioning sound is heard in the mist of the blood pool. The blood mist slowly turned into a giant palm, dragging Sophia's soul back.

Beside the blood pool, whether it is the weakest goblin, or the high main sacrifice and shaman, all lie on the ground. All humans and goblins felt the power of a mountain like force on their hearts, forcing them to yield and destroy their will.

This indiscriminate strength comes from the gods above, and the voice in the blood mist keeps asking: "Who are you? How dare you fight against the Lord of Darkness? I command you to surrender in the name of Bann."

This voice contains the power of destruction and despair, full of strife, hatred, tyranny, fear. It is like a sea of ​​mountains and rivers, like a stormy sea, like a star crashing. It points directly to the heart of mortals and orders everything.

But under such heavy pressure, an unyielding voice came out from the black hole, "Go to your mother's Ban, it's just a reptile in my eyes. What's so great about the Lord of Darkness? Lao Tzu is not convinced today I was born against the sky! "