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Chapter 139: The Flesh Altar

The arrested man looked at Mu Fan with extremely bright eyes, with unforgettable hatred in his pupils, and he gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

Of course, the opponent wanted to struggle, but Mu Fan, who was wearing dragon knight armor, had completely crushed him in terms of physical fitness.

There was no fluctuation in Mu Fan's eyes, and he exerted force with his five fingers.

Click.

The man's neck was pinched and broken.

"you say."

Mu Fan left three people alive.

"He, he went to the back."

"later?"

Under this person's instructions, Mu Fan saw the large tracts of grass behind him, and a faint path leading deep into the grass.

Mu Fan casually let go of the man and walked forward.

A sinister look flashed through the eyes of the red stone guard behind him.

He saw the red stone crossbow on the ground, quietly knelt down to pick it up, and suddenly pulled the trigger.

Whoosh!

Then his eyes widened.

Because in his sight, the figure seemed to be swaying slightly, moving half a meter horizontally. His left hand was raised at some point, and the fingertips happened to hold the arrow tail of the crossbow.

A backhand throw.

An afterimage flashed past.

The red stone guard's eyes widened, and a crossbow bolt had already penetrated his throat.

Looking from the ground to the sky, when he fell heavily to the ground, he was lifeless.

"Is this right here?"

Mu Fan entered the dense grass and saw the passage blocked by a huge boulder.

It is a rock that cannot be destroyed by human power. A rough calculation is that the thickness of this boulder is more than four meters.

"In this case……"

Mu Fan's eyes flashed with contemplation, he placed the clasp of his index finger on his lips, and a sharp whistle sounded.

When the giant dragon in the sky heard this voice, it immediately swooped down like a heavy bomber that had received an order.

The giant tail swept hard.

boom!

The rocks were swept to pieces in the turbulence.

"Ang~~"

Evil Wings took off again with a high-pitched roar, and Mu Fan looked at the passage in front of him and stepped into it.

But when he just took the first step, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the sky.



"For two whole years, I almost thought I wouldn't need you anymore."

In the grass two kilometers away from the battlefield, a figure dragged out an... artillery?

The appearance even looks a bit primitive, without the streamlined beauty of star weapons at all, and it is also covered with dirt and weeds.

But Izavande's eyes were fixed on the "artillery" in front of him without blinking, and his face even began to twist with excitement.

He carefully stroked the dirt off the cannon with his hands, and then suddenly pulled up the muzzle.

Then he took out a knife and cut his arm, aiming the wound at a certain groove on the cannon body.

Apricot-yellow blood gurgled out at this moment!

"The blood of us Shengluo people is the best source of energy."

With a paranoid and crazy smile on his face, the cannon body instantly lit up with a dark yellow light amid the wanton laughter.

Lines of light began to appear on the gun body, and if you looked at it faintly, you could see that it was a circuit texture similar to photolithography.

A sizzling sound sounded.

Izavande took out a dim crystal ball and put it directly into the muzzle.

"Trace seekers, I am pointing the direction for you... don't let me down!"

Buzz!

With a cold look in his eyes, Izewender suddenly moved away.

boom!

Amidst the violent airflow, the ground ten meters away shook at the same time, and countless pieces of soil were shaken into dust.

This "artillery" with a length of less than three meters actually produced an impact like a giant siege cannon.

At the muzzle, a fist-sized ball of blazing yellow light was blasted into the sky.

then……

It suddenly spread into a huge smoke cloud covering a diameter of nearly 10,000 meters!

In the dim night sky, the pale yellow smoke cloud under the moonlight was so dazzling.

The sky seemed to be boiling.

Everyone stopped and looked blankly at the sky, regardless of friend or foe.

Those large expanses of boiling and rolling yellow clouds.

And then in everyone's sight...

This piece of cloud and mist suddenly hit the ground like a heavy object.

The whistling sound of wind began to sound in the air.

Alva and Isaiah stopped charging at the same time.

The two gasped, looked at the sky and looked at each other.

"Avoid!!"

The white-armored warrior wearing [Chongzhou] stopped at the same time when he heard this, and then rushed in the opposite direction.

The amazing execution ability was best demonstrated at this moment. These warriors burst out with strength at the same time, and with the support of the armor's strings, they almost escaped by rubbing the edge of the yellow cloud.

There seemed to be a sound of bubbles bursting in my ears.

Everyone looked back with confusion and confusion in their eyes.

What is this mist that suddenly appears and falls? It looks a bit weird.

In their sight, the bodies of the coalition soldiers headed by the Red Stone Clan were all covered with a layer of yellow stains.

Like dried bile.

But it seems like nothing is wrong?

The covered coalition soldiers were surprised at first, but after realizing that they didn't seem to encounter any problems, they felt relieved and began to communicate in low voices.

The buzzing sound spread across the grassland.

The battlefield was completely blocked by the large yellow falling area in the center.

Mu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the yellow mist that had just landed floated in front of him and was quietly annihilated by the nether energy shield.

This means that this yellow mist has some kind of energy and is not simply water vapor!

The ejection from the sky just now and the heavy sound of the cannon... are clearly not something that can be released by products on this planet!

Just when Mu Fan was conducting reverse derivation, a sudden change occurred on the battlefield.

Sizzle!

From all directions, endless sizzling sounds spread through the crowd at this moment.

"what sound?"

"Quick, look, the ground... there are stars above, what is this?"

Someone pointed to the ground silently.

The ground seemed to be boiling.

Bubbles bubbled up on the corpses.

Then……

A colorful and conspicuous mushroom quietly emerged from the bubble and bloomed silently.

The umbrella-shaped spores visible to the naked eye float in the wind, and whenever they land on a dead body of flesh and blood, they take root firmly.

The corpses left by the United Tribes on the grassland began to shrink and dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those colorful mushrooms look even brighter.

1 spreads into 2, 2 spreads into 8...

Once these spore mushrooms are produced, their tendency to spread and multiply is like a prairie fire, and is out of control.

It grows from small to large, and then suddenly explodes.

More intense yellow smoke is produced.

When this smoke comes into contact with the warriors who were attached to the previous fog...

"Ah!! My body is being corroded."

"my eyes."

"I can't hear it!"

Huge panic enveloped the entire battlefield.

Nearly 10,000 warriors led by the Red Stone Clan were wailing loudly at this time.

They covered their eyes, but unstoppable black blood flowed out from between their fingers and dripped onto the ground.

After being nourished by the black plasma, the tiny spore strain instantly began to grow nearly tenfold.

The people who were lucky enough not to be covered by the yellow mist were all looking at the central area with blank and frightened eyes.

"Your sacrifice was not in vain."

"...In ten seconds, a signal strong enough to shine into the universe will be generated."

Izavande bent down, breathing heavily, with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

That nervous laughter resounded through the sky: "Fulfillment is cultivated by flesh and blood, and spores are multiplied. You ignorant and lowly natives should feel extremely honored to be part of this dedication ceremony!"

In his eyes, this battlefield and these tens of thousands of warriors with extremely strong vitality are perfectly combined to form the great...

Altar of flesh and blood!


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