Mechanical Flesh

The village chief walked in front of Qi Yuan, his eyes were as calm as a deep pool, but under that calm, Qi Yuan only saw deep despair.

At this moment, the village chief is like a bomb that may explode at any time. With just a little spark, he will raze himself and everything around him to the ground.

"What happened to the Root of All Evil and the Heart Snatcher?" the village chief asked calmly.

"Dead, all the origins and the imprint of life are all broken, and there is no possibility of resurrection."

Qi Yuan didn't hide it. He intuitively told him that the village chief should already know the result of the battle, but he couldn't accept it and wanted to confirm it again from his own mouth.

Hearing the words, the village chief was silent for a moment, and the expression on his face almost froze. After a long time, he said to himself:

"Since they are already dead, why didn't you leave, why did you come back? Are you going to cut off my last life?"

Qi Yuan thought for a moment, and was about to say something, but only saw the village chief wave his hand, gave Mo Sheng a deep look, and then staggered away and walked towards the altar.

The sun went down, the last ray of sunlight disappeared on the horizon, the village fell into darkness, and the atmosphere of the whole world suddenly became weird.

The expected monster did not appear, but the villagers began to look a little different.

The villagers who stood silently all around lost their vigour at the same time, their eyes were extremely empty, and they looked straight at Qi Yuan and the others, which reminded Qi Yuan of the walking corpses in the abyss.

Those straight eyes made Sha and Xia Zhiqiao feel a little scalp numb. Although they have advanced to the eighth rank, there are hundreds of villagers here. Except for the village chief, all of them are of the Apocalypse rank. There are many eighth-order existences. If this group of villagers attacked collectively, none of them would be able to escape.

Sha swallowed and said in a low voice:

"Xia Zhiqiao, look around, what happened to these villagers? Their eyes are so scary, I have the illusion that they want to eat me!"

Xia Zhiqiao took a deep breath and said slowly, "This is not an illusion, they really want to eat us!"

"Then what should we do, should we leave quickly?"

"I can't go anymore." Qi Yuan said suddenly.

"how come-"

As Sha was talking, he suddenly exclaimed.

"What's going on? My body is resisting my intentions, preventing me from leaving the village."

Xia Zhiqiao's face changed, and she tried it too. As long as she thought to leave, an invisible force would immediately be released from every corner of her body, fixing herself in place.

But as long as you give up the idea of ​​leaving, this power will mysteriously disappear, as if it had never appeared.

This power is so powerful that even if they are already the eighth-order apocalypse, they are completely unable to resist the shackles of this power.

"Me too, there is a mysterious force preventing us from leaving the village!" Xia Zhiqiao said.

Mo Sheng frowned slightly, tried to move his body, and found that he was not affected at all.

"I have no problem here, Mo Sheng said in a low voice."

Qi Yuan nodded.

"I see."

Sha looked at the two in amazement.

"Why is Mo Sheng unaffected? What do you know?"

"This is the price of taking shortcuts!" Qi Yuan said slowly.

"Since you used sacrifices to obtain power from the statue of the Lord of the Dead, you have released your body's defenses to the Lord of the Dead, controlling you and preventing you from leaving is the power of the Lord of the Dead. The power has merged with your own power so that it can control your body."

Sha Wenyan was stunned. She still remembered the pleasure of rapidly increasing her strength and even surpassing her rank by sacrificing. Although she had thought about whether it would be dangerous to do so, she could follow the continuous sacrifice of others. After offering sacrifices, she finally put this vigilance behind her.

"Mo Sheng also sacrificed, why won't he be affected?" Sha couldn't help asking.

Mo Sheng was stunned for a moment and did not speak. Absorbing the power of the dead soul was equivalent to putting a shackle on the body, making it impossible for people to break free. The reason why he was not affected was because of the power of doomsday.

But from another point of view, the power of Doomsday is a more powerful shackle, and I am afraid that no one can help him get rid of Doomsday's control.

"Mo Sheng's situation is a bit special, so he can't be affected. You don't have to worry, let me handle it." Qi Yuan explained.

The village chief walked over to the altar and opened the tightly closed wooden box with his own hands, revealing the true contents of the contents.

Looking at the things above the altar, Sha's eyes gradually became stunned.

"Isn't this the sacrificial statues of the other three villages? The colors seem to be wrong. How did they bring them here?"

Qi Yuan sighed in his heart, the three headless statues exuded a strong **** aura, as if they had been full of blood, which was unprecedented.

I am afraid that the village chief brought back not only three statues, but also three villagers!

The village chief did this, which was almost equivalent to desecrating the statue, but for some unknown reason, the Lord of the Dead did not punish him.

Standing in the center of the altar, the village chief gently stroked the three statues that were scarlet as blood. He muttered to himself inarticulately so that people could not hear it clearly. on the statue.

"It's time to start!" the village chief said in a hoarse voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw him take out a dagger, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com cut his palm and let the back press it on the statue. Scarlet blood gushed out from the wound, and soon the statue was wet.

After a few seconds, the village chief pulled away his scratched right hand weakly and stood aside while panting.

A villager suddenly moved stiffly and walked up to the altar. He took the dagger from the village chief, cut a hole in the palm of his right hand, and pressed his hand on the statue.

Blood gushed out, almost dyeing the entire headless statue red, and the villagers' bodies became thin and weak at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a monster was devouring his flesh and blood.

But the villagers on the altar didn't seem to notice, and still didn't take their hands away, letting the statue devour their own flesh and blood.

Slowly, the villagers who were originally as strong as cows became emaciated, and then they became skeletons. In the end, they were swallowed up by the headless statue and turned into a pile of white bones, which were scattered on the altar.

The village chief stood there indifferent, just picked up the dagger hanging on the ground and waited for the arrival of the next villager.

Soon, the second villager walked up to the altar, took the dagger from the village chief's hand, and then, like the first villager, opened his palm and pressed it on the headless statue, letting it devour his own flesh and blood.

Sha swallowed her saliva and couldn't help asking.

"What are they doing?"

"They are returning what they got from the statue!" Qi Yuan said.

Sand was a little dumbfounded.

"Then wait, I'm not going to be eaten by the statue too!"

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