Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The eyes of the sky suddenly brightened, "We are in the past!" "What is it?" asked the son-in-law.

"A whole race is sacrificed, and there will be a lot of 'fans', depending on whether the adults are interested in shooting," Cangduo said.

The prey at night seeing the island is far from enough. The wars often occur between the aliens. The aliens who lost will be captured as captives, and the fate of the captives is only one, that is, sacrificed.

These people who have been present have also experienced great winds and waves, and can understand the cruelty of seeing the island at night.

A whole group of people are sacrificed, and the number of "fans" produced is naturally quite large.

They didn't get much "fun" these days, and it was an opportunity for Luo Zheng. "We will go and see the situation first," Luo Zheng suggested.

Fuxi and others nodded, and then the group quietly left the cave and went south in the night.

The tragic screams were separated by two mountains, not too close.

When Luo Zheng and others turned over the first mountain, there were a lot of white hairs falling down next to them.

Although the ghost powder can shield the breath of life, it will attract some white monsters as long as it moves.

The crowd stood in the same place as a statue, and they continued on their way after the white moths disappeared.

...... Near the foot of the lake.

Hundreds of interracial people are tied by silver chains.

They were unable to escape after being bound by the silver chain, and they did not spill ghost powder.

The white-haired moths are constantly appearing like **** sharks, engulfing the lives of these aliens.

Every creature that is engulfed by a white monster is also limited. When they swallow up ten people, they reach the limit. After they become a white hair, they gradually dissipate, leaving only one root "fan".

Seeing that his companions were swallowed a little bit, splashing blood of various colors, fear filled their chests.

Screaming, begging for rumors, and the buzzing sounds one after another.

But no one can save them... There are rows of ostrich-like creatures standing by the lake. Both hands are claws, their wings are bifurcated, their figures are similar to humans, and they all have a sharpened tip. The wood brazing, the end of the wood brazing with a thick black poison.

"鸢妖族!" Cang many surprised.

"I feel that they are strong," said the blood wolf.

"One of the strongest aliens in the island at night," Cang has a complex complexion. "The problem is not here. They dare to arrest so many interracial people and dare to sacrifice them all!" "Why don't you dare?" Do not understand.

Whether it is too clear or clear, the weak aliens are always like the fish on the chopping board, and they are slaughtered.

Since the demon family is very strong, they will not dare to sacrifice their captives.

The woman has been embarrassed for the reason. "One-time sacrifice of so many aliens, I am afraid it will cause a rebound..." "Yes," Cang nodded.

The defeated aliens were sacrificed at night to see the island often, and it was very rare to sacrifice several aliens at once.

Even the Red Devils and the Dazu, who are on the same day as the Yaos and the Yaos, will not do this.

Weak aliens are not fools. They are also connected to each other, and some are very close.

Once this is done, it is equivalent to blocking the back roads of those weak and small aliens, resulting in a large number of weak alien alliances.

After many weak alien alliances, the pattern of the island at night will be reshuffled.

There have been several such incidents in history. Each time, the top ranked aliens were slaughtered by the Alliance. As time passed, the Alliance eventually turned into a loose sand and then returned to its original state.

"The demon people dare to do this. It must be something turbulent in the Ghost Mountain. You need to accumulate enough 'fans', oh..." Cangduo concluded that the Muye also belonged to the weak aliens and saw the end of these aliens. It is inevitable that the rabbit will die of sorrow.

The process of sacrifice has not been smooth.

Among them, more than a dozen interracial people with strong body shape broke the silver chain and fled.

The demon who kept on the side flew up and raised the wooden braces in their hands and threw them down.

"Oh..." The wood bristles thrown by the **** were both accurate and accurate, and the aliens who tried to escape were pinned to the ground and then trained together.

Seeing this kind of fighting style, Luo Zheng and others can't help but frown.

As Cangduo said, the strength of the demon family is far stronger than the general race, and it would be very tricky to use the demon as an opponent.

The white mobs are very efficient. At half an hour, hundreds of aliens at the foot of the lake have been swallowed up, leaving only the "fans" of the place.

The blood of the aliens was swallowed up, and the blood of the various colors flowed into the lake, dyeing the lake into various colors.

"These fans are enough to let you all enter the Ghost Mountain," Cangduo said. "But the demons are very troublesome. They like group action, and the individual strength is very strong!" Luo Zheng, son-in-law and others did not speak, just silent Observed.

If these "fans" get their hands, they can save a lot of time and do not use a mountain and a mountain to plunder.

However, it may be difficult to directly grab the robbing, but it is not without a chance. They still have the light of shattering in their hands, and suddenly they will burst out to smash the scorpion.

The **** quickly collected the "fans" on the ground and placed them in a gray cloth bag. One of the scorpions flew in a pocket and flew to a big tree not far away.

Luo Zheng and others discovered that the top of the big tree still contained a demon! Each of the demon's wings is like a new dagger inserted in it. The eyes are evenly sharp, and its feathers are pure silver. Even if the ghost powder is sprinkled on it, it can't stop it. Silver brilliance.

"That is the feathers, the patriarchs of the demon," Cang said softly.

Yu Yu took the bag and took a look at the "fun". It looked a little dissatisfied. "The nearly 500 captives have only harvested such a point. The number of these 'fans' is only 2,000. How to do it! A few **** bowed their heads.

The amount of “capture” that each captive can produce is not constant.

The law has not been touched so far... Everything is random.

Some of the "fans" that are produced after being swallowed are rather fascinating, and some "magic" given by large-sized creatures are less.

Even after almost identical twins have been killed, there is a huge contrast in the number of "fans".

All in all, how many "fun" after the sacrifice is entirely the mood of the white monster.

For the general aliens, such as the Muye, two thousand "fans" are rare harvests.

But Yu Yu is extremely dissatisfied... After all, the demon people have paid a lot of money for these captives.

"We... have accumulated a lot of 'fans', isn't it enough?" One of them couldn't help but ask.

They have slaughtered nearly forty different ethnic groups during this time, and even several larger interracial groups.

There have been quite a lot of "fans" accumulated in the hands of the patriarchs, but they can't say enough. These **** naturally can't figure it out.

"Not enough," Yu Yu replied coldly. "Tonight, I will enter Xiqiao Mountain with me tomorrow!" When he was about to leave, his eyes looked like lightning on the mountain, his voice was very cold, "Hidden For a long time, should it be out?"