Fake Ancient God

"We are all descendants of the blood of God, and we will ignite the glory that has been silent for too long today, hahaha..."

The painting style became more and more crazy under the blessing of blood. These people were like taking stimulants, venting their long-held emotions in the flow of blood.

Nie Yuan couldn't capture their excitement at all, and what was even worse was that he didn't even have blood, so he didn't know how to fit into this strange atmosphere.

And his silence quickly attracted the attention of others.

The six people, three men and three women, all sacrificed their own blood, but Nie Yuan was the only one who remained unmoved, which naturally aroused suspicion.

"Nie Yuan, where is your divine blood? Let me smell it~" Nancy said obediently.

"I...have no blood."

Nie Yuan had to bite the bullet and tell the truth, there was no way to fool him.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes seemed to be three-pointed, and they all looked over strangely, as if they wanted to hear a perfect explanation.

If Nie Yuan had the heart, under this kind of surveillance, he designated to stop for a beat. Even at this moment, he felt an invisible pressure, as if he was being stared at by a few hungry beasts, and he might be eaten at any time. clean.

He forced himself to remain calm and said, "In order to come and meet you, I have already drained my blood, and I have more skin than a dry bone."

Said, in order to increase the convincing power of his words, Nie Yuan tore off his inner lining, revealing the sparsely stitched chest cavity with a cold wound.

Although I don't know who stole my heart, but now I can only make a fuss about it.

You see, I don't even have a heart, so I'm not a normal person at first sight. I'm similar to you, everyone is a group of people, don't doubt me.

Anyway, the expression was extremely deep, but the inside was actually panicked. The atmosphere that had suddenly dropped three points of heat just now was accompanied by an invisible sense of oppression, which was really unbearable.

Fortunately, when the terrifying wound on his chest was exposed, the sense of oppression was suddenly reduced, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the wound.

The Poisonous Insect Girl stepped forward and turned over her long, white palms, and she didn't know how she turned out a black bug about the size of a thumb that Nie Yuan had never seen before, and said, "Let me see your injury, I am pitiful. Nie Yuan."

The fingertips of the slender palm touched Nie Yuan's chest, and there was a faint cold touch, which also sent the bug to Nie Yuan's chest.

The worm fluttered twice, slowly crawling to the wound, and then, under the gaze of his numb scalp, he opened the wound that was barely closed and burrowed in!

Nie Yuan felt an itch in his chest, and a strong instinct made him want to open the wound and take the hateful bug out of his chest.

But the fact is that he still pretended to be calm and said, "The familiar sense of fulfillment, but... it seems that it is not enough."

Well, my chest has not been filled for a long time. It's really comfortable~

But a bug was obviously too small to hold up my chest.

If something like this goes against your heart, you need to say it in an unmoved tone.

The poisonous worm girl tilted her head, with doubts in her surprise, and said: "It's really empty, there is nothing, the heart and blood are missing, only this withered body is left... You have suffered Nie Yuan, next, Let us take good care of you."

Saying that, the poisonous girl was moved by herself, she suddenly stepped forward to hug Nie Yuan tightly, and everyone looked at her with sympathy.

It was really like a stage play, and the invisible pressure was also swept away. Nie Yuan was hugged again. At first, he didn't know what was going on, but then they realized that they seemed to be convinced by what they said just now—

[In order to come and meet you, I have already drained my blood]

Could it be that these people have already made up for the hardships they have traveled all the way, and have empathy for it, so they show such expressions?

What a bunch of weirdos with too much emotion...

Nie Yuan gently pushed the poisonous insect girl away, looked at everyone, and said, "That's all fate, seeing you is my best consolation."

Well, it doesn't matter, although I have really worked **** this journey, it was a near-death experience, and my eyes were full of despair.

But fortunately, I am awesome. I have overcome five obstacles and left all difficulties and obstacles behind, and successfully came here to meet you.

I'm already satisfied, you don't have to worry about me, it's all over!

This remark made everyone send a strong kindness and emotion again, and Nancy was about to cry, saying: "Nie Yuan is even worse than us, I am so sad, I can't imagine what he met along the way, but he has already arrived home. After Nie Yuan, we will all live and die with you, no longer alone."

Among them, a handsome man wearing a gray slim-fit trench coat, tall and slender, yet strong, handsome and elegant, could almost compete with Nie Yuan, and said, "From now on, we will share life and death. "

Nie Yuan looked at the people with deep eyes and said, "I look forward to the poems about the future that I will write together with you."

When the words fell, Nie Yuan suddenly felt the feedback of being bitten in his chest. Even though he didn't feel pain, he was probably able to perceive the state of his body.

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The worm that burrowed into his chest cavity crawled out from the suture of flesh and blood, holding a mass of fresh meat, about half the size of a fingernail, in front of its limbs.

The worm flapped its wings, leaped to the poisonous woman's shoulder, and handed the lump of meat to its master.

The poisonous woman patted her special pet with her index finger, as if to compliment. After taking the lump of meat, the bug crawled behind her and disappeared.

Looking at the mass of flesh at the fingertips that belonged to Nie Yuan, the poisonous woman said: "The blood of the gods has already penetrated into all parts of the body, even if the thoughts are no exception, the flesh should also contain the divine nature that belongs to you."

Nie Yuan felt something wrong again, and he didn't know if there would be any problem with this piece of meat.

But he could only take one step at a time, and said, "Then let's use it as a substitute."

The old man Buck also nodded, looked at everyone and said, "Since everything is ready, let's ignite that divine spirit at this time and place. It's been a long time for you all, it's been a long time... Masters."

When everyone else heard the words, their enthusiasm rekindled, and everyone seemed to be remembering something, as if preparing to welcome...

Long time no see, dear elder.

Boom!

A huge roar exploded in my mind, as if in a silent night, I suddenly saw a mushroom cloud rising not far away, accompanied by the roar of the dragon and the dazzling light.

Nie Yuan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and his brain suddenly stopped. When he came back to his senses, he found that everything around him was normal, and there was no change in the slightest.

The shocking sound that directly touched the soul seemed to only appear in their consciousness, rather than directly acting on reality.

Before Nie Yuan could return to his senses, he saw a ray of brilliance permeating from everyone's blood, including his own lump of flesh reacting the same way.

Guanghua is like a wicker like hair, walking slowly in the air, turning left and right around, already knotted with each other, weaving the inside of the house gorgeously and magnificently.

The brilliance of the qiu knot is woven continuously towards the center, like twisting the chaotic wool into a ball, becoming a light bulb-like existence, hanging in the air, illuminating the surroundings.

It got smaller and smaller, until the "bulb" turned into a light spot smaller than a firefly, and suddenly it went out with a "pop".

Nie Yuan was already dumbfounded. Even if he knew about this strange world, it would definitely not be as normal as his own homeland, and there must be all kinds of magical things.

He also had a certain amount of mental preparation, but when he saw a magical scene appear in front of him for the first time, and even barely counted himself as a part of it, when he triggered it, he was still shocked.

only…

This miraculous scene didn't last long at all. There was no extra movement at all, and it suddenly disappeared.

At the moment when Nie Yuan had this thought in his heart, an inexplicable aura suddenly oozes out from the spot of light that went out just now.

If ink drips into the vat, it will infect everything in an instant, and the surrounding painting style changes suddenly. The inexplicable atmosphere makes the rendering misty and infiltrating, and the flat white is plated with a layer of eerie colors.

The surrounding scene clearly did not change, UU reading www.uukanshu. The furniture and objects on the table have not changed at all except for being coated with a layer of abnormal aura. Even the stove is still burning, but it makes people feel as if they are in a different dimension.

Nie Yuan didn't feel the heat coming from the stove anymore. In his heart, he wanted to walk to the stove and throw something into it to see if it could still be ignited.

But seeing the expressions of these strange guys, I thought it was better not to act rashly.

Buck opened his arms, his white beard could not cover his excitement, he opened his arms and said: "Please respond to the call of the descendants, cross the long river of time, come here since ancient times, and help us uncover the abomination The curse of the gods, rekindle the power of the descendants of the blood of gods, great and noble... ancient gods!"

Others were also completely ignited by this scene, and they all issued their own calls to welcome their great ancestors here.

Nie Yuan was supposed to be frightened by the scene in front of him, but getting along with this group of people before has given him a certain immunity.

He bit his head and raised his hands slightly, like a veteran actor who had entered the play, his expression was a little bit of nostalgia, and he said in a daze: "We are here, imagine meeting the great you..."

As soon as his voice landed, clouds of black mist suddenly emerged from the void, and were discharged in front of everyone's eyes. If you count them, there were as many as twelve.

Each cloud of black mist is like a passage leading to an endless depth, suspended in the air, and inside it seems to be layered with layers of black clouds, rolling constantly like a stormy sea, filling the soul with a frightening breath. .

"You... finally... here..."

Nie Yuan was almost mechanized, and when he uttered such a sentence, he was completely numb.