Zhou Qingfeng was misled by Cyric and fell into the pit of the Elf Prison. He stayed in the underground ruins for three full days. During the first two days, he lay at the bottom of the pit unable to move. After he got up, he relied on carrying
Survive on little food and water.
In these three days, Zhou Qingfeng was unable to enter deep sleep, nor could he enter the information network. But in these three days, the entire Black Forest had undergone tremendous changes.
Although the black warriors are strong, they are too few in number; although the goblins are numerous, their combat power is too weak.
The 'coalition' led by Zhou Qingfeng was not a weakling who panicked and ran away after hearing the news from the enemy. Zul Grayskin realized that he was facing a fairly cohesive resistance force that had to fight head-on.
In the past, you could win by just using bluffing, coercion and inducement, but it is no longer easy to use now.
So the goblins shrank their troops, retreated from White Crow Village, and retreated back to Gray Mud Village. They also spread rumors that they were trying to open the plank road to the outside world in exchange for the human forces to abolish their martial arts. However, these plots were completely realized after the return of 'Lord Hugo'
Bubble.
Now Zhou Qingfeng is once again immersed in the information network, collecting human prayers from the Black Forest. Most human settlements already know the latest battle situation in Violet Rat Village, and both the left-behind adventurers and the low-level untouchables are all rejoicing.
But as an enemy-occupied area, Stupid Village has become an information desert, with no news coming out. This is completely opposite to the situation in other villages.
"What happened in the Gray Mud Village?" Zhou Qingfeng's ideological form stood in the void, with information links coming and going in front of him. The faithless poor were pouring out their wishes. In the past, no one listened to these prayers, but now
All point to the 'Holy Light'.
"There are at least a hundred poor people in Guili Village. They shouldn't have no prayers."
Zhou Qingfeng's heart was filled with panic. He won two battles against the goblins, both of which he obtained accurate information from the poor people in Guili Village. Especially the little girl named Sophia left a profound impact on him.
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The Gray Mud Village is where the goblin troops and the Church of Ben are stationed, and is the base camp of the evil forces. But now the village is in deathly silence, as quiet as a tomb.
Only one situation can cause this effect.
A terrifying word flashed through Zhou Qingfeng's mind - blood sacrifice.
In order to please their gods, the evil gods will use blood sacrifices to communicate with the gods and gain powerful power. Those who are killed are often innocent poor people, and their flesh, blood and souls will be turned into burning firewood, and they will be in extreme pain.
Suffering from torture.
Zhou Qingfeng once promised to rescue the little girl Sophia, but now... He opened his eyes wide and searched the information link carefully. Under the lowest-level red information flow, there are some even more powerful
gray link.
If you touch any black link, there will be painful howls and sharp wailings. The cry of despair and helplessness is like a surging tide, rushing into Zhou Qingfeng's brain. He also screamed, already understanding what happened.
What's up.
Blood sacrifice, really a blood sacrifice!
In the Stupid Village, a cruel massacre is underway...
Under the light of the held-up torches, the ferocious black warriors broke open the simple houses one after another, dragged the poor people out of the village, and dragged them to the open space in the center of the village.
Struggling, begging, pushing, shouting, it was chaos. There were messy drag marks on the ground and torn clothes. The poor people were dragged into a blood pool dug in the village, their throats were slit with a knife, and their blood was forcibly drained into the pool.
All this was done like slaughtering animals, and the black warriors who attacked him showed no mercy.
On the high platform next to the pool, Priest Mursi of Benn Church was loudly praising the god of bào zhèng and praying to the god for strength. As he shouted loudly, thunder rolled in the sky and lightning pierced the sky.
The pressure representing the gods is coming...
The blood in the blood pool slowly boiled, and a large number of bubbles floated up. Whenever the bubbles burst in the air, the church members gathered around the blood pool let out excited cheers. They became more and more fanatical in their prayers, and almost lost their minds.
As for the poor people who supplied blood to the blood pool, they either screamed in terror in cheers or were already lying on the ground twitching to death. No one pitied them. The cultists believed that the untouchables could dedicate their lives and souls to the Lord of Darkness.
kind of luck.
All of this was a desperate move by the Benn Church. In order to break the deadlock, they urgently needed 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 and walked in. The first one was Old Xius, the leader of the Gray Mud Village who was working as a collaborator. He shouted "Only obey Ben" and led his men to accept the blood sacrifice.
of baptism.
Beside the blood pool, more and more villagers are dying. They make meaningless screams before they die. These screams are the black links Zhou Qingfeng sees in the information network. There are strong negative emotions attached to them, which is bào zhèng
God loves.
But this will undoubtedly make normal humans extremely angry!
Zhou Qingfeng was able to share the vision of the deceased's soul in the last few seconds before it left the body, so as to see the blood sacrifice scene clearly. Blood, killing, and carnival. He shuddered at this horrific scene, and his scalp was numb. This scene was imprinted in his mind, but
There was nothing he could do.
In the last sight of each of the dead, Zhou Qingfeng saw a thin figure who was also caught next to the blood pool. It was a little girl with a calm expression. She was in ragged clothes, her face was dirty, and her hair was messy on her shoulders.
He walked to the blood pool as if resigned to his fate.
"No..." Zhou Qingfeng cried. He recognized the little girl and shouted angrily and unwillingly, "It's Sophia. I promised to protect her. But now...
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The pain is heart-wrenching and makes people want to live.
All the poor people in the village were searched out, and little Sophia was no exception. When the Black Warrior found her, the little girl did not resist or struggle. She walked to the blood pool by herself, looked at the tragic corpses, and understood
You will also become one of them.
no......!
When the sharp blade slit the little girl's throat, blood spattered, and a shocking roar sounded above the blood pool. The meaning of this roar was unclear, but the Benn believers at the scene were even more fanatical and regarded it as the gaze of God.
Sophia's neck was cut in half and she fell down. She used her last strength to raise her surprised face and shouted weakly and doubtfully into the air where the roar came from, 'Victor, is that you?
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Following this cry, a black hole appeared above the blood pool. A hand stretched out, grabbed Sophia and pulled her in.
But it's not that simple.
There was a thunderbolt out of thin air above the blood pool, and an even stronger roar came like thunder. Everyone around the blood pool was dizzy. In the sky of the black forest, an angry voice shouted, "Who are you? How dare you rob someone who already belongs to you?"
Dark soul?"
On the other side of the black hole was Zhou Qingfeng, who existed in the information network space. He was unwilling to watch Sophia die. He was so angry that he stretched out a hand, ignoring the distance and barrier of space, and directly grabbed Sophia.
When Zhou Qingfeng picked up the little girl and tried to pull her over, Sophia's body remained motionless. However, her soul was caught and was about to be dragged into the black hole.
This scene shocked everyone around the blood pool. Mursi, who was presiding over the blood sacrifice, didn't know what was going on. But Zul Grayskin, who was standing next to him, reacted quickly. The goblin shaman screamed, "Stop that one."
Hand, he is robbing the sacrifice that belongs to my lord."
Zhou Qingfeng felt that a huge force was preventing him from taking Sophia away. Even if he tried his best, he could not drag the little girl in.
Sophia screamed in pain as she was pulled. Her soul was undergoing tremendous force and was almost torn in half.
In the open space of the Gray Mud Village, extremely evil and terrifying auras were gathering, and frightening questioning sounds came from the mist of the churning blood pool. The blood mist slowly turned into a giant hand, trying to drag Sophia's soul back.
Beside the blood pool, whether it was the weakest goblin or the high priest and shaman, they were all prostrate on the ground. All humans and goblins felt a mountain-like force pressing on their hearts, forcing them to surrender and destroying their will.
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This power that does not distinguish between friend and foe comes from the gods above, and the voice in the blood mist keeps asking: "Who are you? How dare you fight against the King of Darkness? In the name of Bane, I order you to surrender."
This voice contains the power of destruction and despair, and is full of strife, hatred, violence, and fear. It is like an overwhelming mountain, like a stormy sea, like the collision of stars. It cannot be resisted and cannot be ignored. It points directly to the hearts of mortals and commands everything.
But under such heavy pressure, an unyielding voice still came out from the black hole, "Fuck you Bane, in my eyes he is just a reptile. What's so great about the King of Darkness? I just refuse to accept it today.