After taking a few steps forward, a strange formation appeared in front of several people.
This is a dry well. The mouth of the dry well is very large, and around it are thirteen young men wearing ethnic minority costumes.
They were bare-chested, with bloody symbols painted on their backs, and knelt down on one knee around the mouth of the well. Their heads were slightly drooped, as if they were praying devoutly.
"These are people from Mu Mansion." Chen Yu looked at the clothes thrown aside by these people and already knew it in his heart.
"What are they doing?" Liu Zhong looked at everything in front of him in horror. This form was similar to that of some kind of cult organization.
"Sacrifice, this is a sacrificial method of the Yi people. Generally speaking, it is a major sacrificial method, which can only be used when worshiping gods or when a divine object is born." Yu Sichen frowned slightly: "They themselves are the sacrifices.
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"Sacrifice? Don't the sacrifices need to be slaughtered? Are they?" Liu Zhong was startled. Only then did he see that all the men had a dagger inserted in their chests.
They inserted the dagger themselves, and the dagger hit an artery somewhere in the heart, piercing the heart and draining out their own blood.
The blood flowing from the chests of the sixteen people flowed into the dry well. This scene looked very strange.
Moreover, they committed suicide. When they killed, they stabbed the large blood vessel in the heart with a knife. The knife was inserted into the heart at an angle, just right, so that all the blood could flow down the dagger and form a stream.
These people have no fear. Normal people would not have such courage and courage.
"There is something in the dry well. Let's go down and take a look. Liu Zhong, contact your troops, prepare weapons, and say there is a tough battle to be fought." Chen Yu jumped up and jumped directly into the dry well.
Liu Zhong was surprised at how deep the well was, but then he remembered that Chen Yu had special abilities, so he was relieved.
And Yu Sichen moved lightly with his lotus steps, slowly floating on the dry well, then slowly fell down, and also went in.
Liu Zhong stood at the mouth of the well. He hesitated for a moment, then quickly took out the radio he carried with him and contacted someone. The situation here has now become an emergency, the sentinel war has been prepared, and the brigade headquarters has already moved here.
After Chen Yu went down to the dry well, he saw a passage in the dry well, and inside the passage was a staircase winding downwards.
He and Yu Sichen walked downward for more than ten minutes, when their eyes suddenly lit up, and they saw a huge hollow appearing in front of them.
This is a huge underground palace. The palace is magnificent and magnificent, and there are various statues of gods from the Brahma sect enshrined in it.
The largest statue is about ten feet tall and looks like a human body. However, the corners of the mouths of these statues are curved, as if they are mocking the world.
"The Elephant God in the Asan Cult." Chen Yu stared at the statue in front of him and saw a huge pool of blood behind the statue.
The blood pool was filled with thick, fishy blood, and huge blood bubbles would appear in the blood from time to time.
After the two of them walked in, they saw a man wearing a witch's robe, shaking his body and performing sacrifices.
This sacrifice is like some kind of dance, solemn and mysterious, and there is a hint of evil mixed in it.
"Great and mysterious Elephant God, I am willing to dedicate my soul to awaken the sleeping heroes in the Asura Hell and help your messengers come to the world to welcome you in the future."
In an instant, the sacrifice was completed. The man fell heavily to the ground, stretched his arms slightly forward, and shouted piously.
The thick blood in the blood pool gurgled upwards with blood bubbles. The blood in this pool was like boiling water, and at the same time, a strong blood evil aura surged upwards.
"Mu Xiaotian?" Chen Yu shouted.
The man in the witch robe suddenly raised his head and saw Chen Yu. There was a look of surprise on his face, and then he shouted angrily: "Who are you? Who allowed you to come here."
"What is the relationship between the Brahma Sect and you? What are you doing?" Chen Yu stared at him coldly and asked.
"Haha, Brahma is the god of faith that I serve, and the great patriarch Amino is the messenger of the Elephant God. Today, I am here to welcome the birth of the saint of Brahma."
"As long as the Holy Lady comes to this world, the resurrection of the Elephant God will not be far away. At that time, our Brahma Sect can sweep the world and become the king of the world."
Mu Xiaotian's face was distorted. He had been successfully brainwashed and became a complete madman.
"So it turns out that it's not a holy object that's born, but a saintly girl that's born?" Chen Yu stared at Mu Xiaotian coldly: "You are also a Chinese, why do you believe in those crooked ways?"
"Because they showed me miracles, I think it is necessary to change my beliefs." Mu Xiaotian roared with a ferocious look: "They made me see the real power, so we have no choice but to change my beliefs."
What's wrong?"
"Do you know how many people you have killed?" Yu Sichen said coldly: "In a village outside, all were killed by the Yaksha squeezed out of the space crack."
"When the Elephant God comes to this world, no one is innocent." Mu Xiaotian said arrogantly: "This is just the beginning, we will definitely become the masters of the world."
Chen Yu was furious. He slapped Mu Xiaotian away with a slap and said, "What kind of bullshit do you think you want to become the master of the world? Does this world attract you or us?"
Although Mu Xiaotian was proficient in witchcraft, his body was too weak. Chen Yu slapped him so hard that he could hardly lift his head.
He stood up with difficulty, his mouth was full of blood, but there was a cruel smile on his face: "I don't care who you are or what your purpose is. When the saint comes to this world, you will all die."
"Really?" Chen Yu stepped forward, stared at Mu Xiaotian coldly, and then stepped on his leg.
With a click, one of Mu Xiaotian's arms was trampled to pieces by Chen Yu. He screamed and looked at Chen Yu with splitting eyes: "The saint will not let you go, she won't."
"Brother Chen... look." At this moment, Yu Sichen screamed. Chen Yu looked back and saw countless pairs of pale hands exposed in the blood pool.
Then a Yasha forcefully squeezed through the space crack caused by the blood array and got out from inside.
Chen Yu made a move with his right hand, and Li Chen appeared, and a very strong sword wind swept over the blood pool. Countless Yaksha screamed, were chopped into two pieces, and fell into the blood pool.
"Stop the blood formation." Chen Yu pointed with his right hand, and the sword in his hand had already touched Mu Xiaotian's body.
"Haha, it's too late. The formation has been successfully activated. I have just sensed the call of the saint in the Shura world."
"She is about to come to this world. She is one of the many daughters of the Elephant God. After she comes to this world, the Elephant God will also come soon."