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Chapter 367 Old God

"Get ready to witness the arrival of the Thunder God Society's demons!"

Accompanied by the mad laughter of the leader of the Thor Society, all the blood among the corpses scattered on the ground flowed out instantly under a mysterious force.

The flowing blood is filled with spiritual power.

The blood filled with spirituality quickly flows into the lines that had been carved on the altar, and converges towards the center of the altar.

When the altar is activated, the entire underground space seems to become deep and dark, as if the spiritual world has really arrived.

A majestic aura began to fill the air, and indescribable whispers sounded in the void, like thunder.

"Oops!"

"That man's purpose is blood!"

"Damn it, change the target and destroy the altar immediately!"

On the official side, almost all the extraordinary people were furious.

They were shocked and angry to discover that the sacrifices offered to the old gods on the altar were not the dead people, but extraordinary beings like them!

In other words, the purpose of attracting these official extraordinary beings is for their blood and lives!

"You lied to me!"

"Damn it, you lied to me!"

While the official team was shocked and angry, the tree-like cultist of Sequence Seven also had a look of shock and anger on his face!

Originally, he thought that this would be a perfect cooperation. By working together to eliminate the official team as quickly as possible, they could expand the belief in gods in three cities at the first time.

Once the belief in gods takes root, it can spread like bamboo shoots after a rain!

After all, you can really feel the power of the gods during the process of visualizing and praying. Under such circumstances, even if the government bans them or even sends out forces to destroy them, their purpose is still achieved.

Because they know very well that as long as they are given the opportunity to spread their faith, those stupid ordinary people will secretly believe in gods even if there is an official prohibition.

But the originally flawless plan was ruined by the insider!

The guy who was an officially defined cultist like me actually plotted against everyone!

The purpose of jointly exterminating the extraordinary people in the three cities is true, but hidden under this purpose, there is a greater purpose!

He clearly wanted to use the blood of all extraordinary beings to complete his sacrificial activities!

The sacrifice that Ling Chi was tortured for was not a simple sacrifice at all, but someone he had arranged for a long time ago!

"Hahaha, my dear son, your father and I finally succeeded!"

"The power of the great gods will be poured into you. When the time comes, you will be the holy son of the Thunder God Society, the person closest to the gods!"

With a flash of lightning, the extraordinary person who was rushing toward him was blown away. The man covered with strange symbols showed an excited expression on his face, and he looked at the tree-man-like extraordinary person with disdain:

"Do you really think I want to cooperate with you?"

"Haha, there are so many people favored by the gods in the three cities, why did I choose you?"

"Because you are easy to deal with!"

"The power of the Lord of Thunder naturally restrains the power of the Tree of Eternal Life. Don't you, idiot, understand it now?"

The man was covered in thunder. Although the thunder was far inferior to the thunder and lightning of nature, it was still terrifying enough!

In the man's excited expression, the huge altar seemed to have triggered some powerful force, and arcs of electricity were generated out of thin air, eventually converging into his blood.

The blood jumping on the top of the mountain, under the strange power of the altar, converged towards the young man who was bound in the middle of the altar.

Boom boom boom!

At the same time as the altar was activated, the official team did not care whether there would be accidental damage or wasted ammunition, so they threw out a large number of grenades.

Under the powerful force of the grenade, the altar was quickly blown up beyond recognition!

But it was already too late. Even if the altar was destroyed, the blood still followed some mysterious trajectory and gathered towards the young man's body.

Not only that, as a large amount of blood was injected into the young man's body, the void behind the young man seemed to be dyed black with ink, becoming pitch black.

The darkness is spreading rapidly, as if the spiritual world has really arrived.

A wild and domineering aura that cannot be understood by humans spread out from the darkness.

Looking at the darkness in horror, everyone could clearly see that there seemed to be something huge sleeping at the far end of the darkness.

His shape is indescribable, like a thunder dragon, and also seems to be a twisted light.

His breath turned into thunder and lightning, constantly arising and dying.

His sleepy voice came from a distant dimension. Although it was incomprehensible, it contained extremely terrifying wisdom.

There were noisy whispers in his ears, and Zhang Tong felt a little restless.

However, this kind of restlessness is not irresistible to Zhang Tong, a master of Nianqi who integrates spirit and blood.

But those Sequence Eight and Sequence Nine extraordinary beings were clearly sinking into that figure.

They couldn't help but listen, and they couldn't help but look at the indescribable figure.

The more they looked, the more their whole bodies trembled, and the indescribable figure reflected in their rapidly dilated pupils became clearer and clearer.

"Old God?"

"That's the projection of the old gods across endless dimensions!"

Just by looking at it, Zhang Tong felt his scalp numb, and a great fear arose in his heart!

Under such great fear, Zhang Tong made a judgment immediately.

After discovering that many extraordinary people in the officialdom could not help but look at the figure that could not be looked at directly, Zhang Tong quickly unleashed his thoughts.

The golden mist spread crazily, like ocean waves, containing Zhang Tong's spiritual will and blood.

The power of dispersion is still powerful for the weak!

Those extraordinary beings who subconsciously relaxed some resistance were immediately staggered by Zhang Tong's burst of thoughts.

"Don't look!"

"Don't listen either!"

"That level of existence cannot be described, looked directly at, or listened to!"

"If you don't want to be affected by that kind of existence and end up becoming an irrational monster, then close yourself quickly!"

In the golden thought energy, Zhang Tong's spiritual will conveyed this meaning, and his voice sounded in the underground space like Hong Zhongdalu.

The thought energy containing the sacred aura immediately awakened a large number of extraordinary beings.

They glanced at the projection of the spirit world and the old gods in shock, and then decisively retreated.

Including Zhang Tong, no one dared to look at that figure again. Everyone's only thought was to retreat!

Only by passing the news out can the troops outside be prepared in advance.

No matter what these cultists will come up with at that time, they will just cleanse the ground with firepower and it will be over!


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