Chapter 810 Forced Blood Sacrifice(1/2)
"What kind of unscrupulous coercive measures?" Skanbarz said it too vaguely, and Ulanbarz didn't fully understand it.
"Forced large-scale blood sacrifice." Skanbar said as he opened the tent and rushed out.
Ulaanbari rushed out after Skambari without thinking, knowing that he was not as good as the other party in this area.
While running towards the blood sacrifice field, Skanbar explained: "Your Majesty has witnessed the blood sacrifice scene with your own eyes. What will happen if the bloody light beam spreads out? Have you ever thought about it?"
Pass?"
"Special Envoy Barnet, shouldn't he be so crazy, right?" Ulan Bari said dryly.
"Your Majesty thinks that a group of people who can transform themselves into the living dead still have humanity at all? When did Barnett treat us as the same kind? In his eyes, we are just a group of animals, super giants that are more valuable than large animals.
Animals, he sacrificed his blood to us without any psychological barriers. Don’t forget that in terms of hatred, Barnet’s treatment of us is not necessarily lower than that of the Broken Mouth Blood Castle.” When Skanbar said the last time, he almost growled.
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If we can not only severely damage the Broken Blood Castle, but also severely damage the vitality of the Theodin Empire, it will definitely be a good thing for the Undead Empire.
"Damn, damn, damn, why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known, I wouldn't have allowed him to build that damn blood sacrifice field in the center of our camp." Ulan Bage finally realized the seriousness of the matter,
"Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"
Ulan Bazhi finally belongs to Sikamba Day.
Skamba's face also became extremely embarrassed, "I just thought of this possibility."
A wise man will make a mistake every time he thinks.
The living dead in the Empire of the Undead are very capable after all.
Before their Blood Sacrifice Field was officially established, let alone predicting what the Blood Sacrifice Field would look like now, they had no idea what the final results of the Blood Sacrifice Field would be.
Not to mention taking precautions.
"It's not good, the blood mist is out of control. Please inform Your Majesty quickly so that everyone can escape."
"Help, someone help me, I don't want to die, I don't want to be a sacrifice, I don't want to become a mummy...ah..."
"Get away, get away from me quickly, don't follow me anymore, ah ah ah... don't block my way, anyone who blocks me will die, die, everyone will die!"
"Are you crazy? Why did you draw a knife on your own people? Bastards? Go to hell!"
"Kill me, kill me quickly, please, kill me quickly!"
When Ulanbage and Skanbage arrived, they were a step too late.
The blood-colored light pillar, which had always been steady, like cattle and sheep in a pen, was now like a crazed bull, raging crazily, turning into a thin blood mist, and began to spread around.
Once this blood mist touches a living creature, it will lie on the human body like a parasite.
If you observe carefully, you will find that strands of blood liquid are flowing out of the person's body and joining the clouds of blood mist.
With the addition of fresh blood, the luster of these blood mist becomes brighter, the scale of the blood mist becomes larger, and the speed of absorbing blood is faster.
Those animals that were driven into the bloody light pillar were turned into mummies in this way.
It was just that at that time, the blood mist in the blood-colored light pillar was thick enough and the absorption power was strong enough. It would take only a few seconds to kill a cow or horse, let alone a smaller person.
Now the blood-colored light beam has turned into blood mist, and its power has been severely divided. Although more targets have been absorbed, the efficiency has been greatly weakened, and the time for those victims to struggle in pain has been increased out of thin air.
It is a terrifying and despairing experience to be drained of all the blood and fluids from your body by an invisible force. Unless you are in it, it is difficult to understand.
Even as elite Golden King Tiger Guards, they cannot be exposed to the blood mist for more than ten seconds.
Once this time is exceeded, their strength will be greatly reduced, and they will basically lose the ability to run, and they can only lie there and wait to turn into mummies.
If you are riding on a war horse, the situation will be better. After all, the war horse is huge and more resistant. Even if the knight is paralyzed, the war horse will rush out with him.
But the problem is that they are now in a camp with hundreds of thousands of people. The place where the blood mist is beginning to fill is the most central place with the densest population. There is no way for them to run wildly. Once chaos breaks out, it is very easy to crowd into a ball.
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The Odin orcs, who had just witnessed the power of the blood mist, were dominated by fear and couldn't help but draw their swords at the tribesmen, just to escape from here.
The Odin orcs who obstructed them were not cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and they all responded with their swords drawn.
"Your Majesty has escaped, Your Majesty has escaped, this blood mist cannot stop us, everyone is running for their lives!"
"Your Majesty has fled for his life, why don't you let us escape? Get away, get away."
At the beginning, Ulan Baz also tried to use his influence to regroup the soldiers who had fallen into fear.
But he soon discovered that this attempt was in vain.
Because there is nothing they can do about the initiator of this camp roar.
After all, when he ordered the other party to stay where they were, he was ordering them to die.
When the blood mist began to spread towards him, the only thing Ulan Baz could do was to retreat to temporarily protect himself.
This further gave Odin's orc soldiers a reason to flee.
Their supreme ruler has run away, so what reason do they have to squat here and wait to die?
This further increased the source of unrest.
"Trebuchets, turn all trebuchets, bows and arrows, all bows and arrows, aim at the center of the blood mist and fire." Skambaz came up with an alternative solution.
The sudden change in the blood-colored light beam that had been stable must be closely related to Barnett who had just penetrated deep into it. It may even be that the other party directly controlled the blood mist to attack their soldiers.
If Barnett can be killed, perhaps this disaster can be forcibly ended.
There was no need for Ulan Bage and the others to give orders. The frightened Odin orcs had already started to fight back automatically.
The Odin Orcs are said to be good at shooting, and they are not just bragging.
No matter which tribe they are from, everyone has a bow.
The counterattacks at first were sparse, but soon turned into an overwhelming rain of arrows, striking into the blood mist.
The rain of arrows fell into the blood mist, just like stones falling into the sea. There was no movement at all, and the pace of the blood mist was not affected at all.
Soon what Ulaanbaz and Skambaz were most worried about happened - the roar of the camp, which led to a large-scale stampede.
People, horses, and livestock were like ants, crowded in a pile. Everyone wanted to run out, but they were like turtles, unable to move.
The blood mist that filled the air was all-pervasive and enveloped them directly.
Then countless miserable screams came from it, and then they became weaker and weaker. They only lasted for a few minutes and then stopped abruptly.
As the number of sacrifices devoured continues to increase, the blood mist continues to soar in terms of coverage, concentration, power, and diffusion speed.
Finally, there were even new changes.
A giant face condensed from blood mist slowly emerged from it.
The owner of this giant face is none other than Barnett, who had previously engaged in a battle of wits with Ulan Baz and Skambaz.
This is directly confirmed. The originator of this blood mist is none other than Barnett, the special envoy from the Undead Empire.
This fully demonstrates the difference in the behavior of the two parties.
Ulan Bazhi and Skambazh are still in the stage of testing Barnett's goals and bottom line.
But when Barnett realized something was wrong, he even overturned the entire table and pulled the entire Theodin Empire into it, catching Ulan Baz and Skambaz by surprise.
Barnett's giant face, condensed from blood mist, was very crude and dull at the beginning.
I can only barely make out the outline, eyes and mouth.
The only function is to be more guiding in the attack on the blood mist, pulling the main force of the blood mist to rush to the place where the Odin orcs are densest, using the fastest speed to sacrifice the most blood to the Odin orcs.
The number of blood sacrificed creatures is obviously linked to his strength.
The more blood sacrifices there are, the more details on his face, and the more powerful he will naturally be.
The first special ability unlocked by the Blood Mist Giant Face is language.
"Join us...join us...join us..."
"Everyone in the world is guilty and should be purified...Join us...Join us..."
"What we convey is the will of the gods. All of you are the lambs of the gods. Prostrate yourself on the ground and accept God's will. This is your best choice."
"Everyone in the world is guilty and must pay for their sins. Use your blood, your life, and your soul to pay for the sins you have committed throughout your life..."
"Everything has a cycle of life and death, and the world is no exception. This world is on the verge of destruction and the end is coming. The embrace of the gods will be your best destination. Accepting the gods and us is your best choice.
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"The pain is only temporary. Your souls will eventually be resurrected in the kingdom of the gods and gain eternal life."
At first, the giant face of blood mist just repeated one or two sentences monotonously, but slowly the meaning of his words became more and more.
The way he speaks is very similar to the sermons of the Shadow Seed, which is a very typical fallacy.
No one listened in detail to what he said.
But the words he spat out were like magic sounds that kept drilling into people's minds.
Even with their ears blocked, they were still like buzzing flies, burrowing into their minds, including those of cattle and sheep.
under the control of this language.
To be continued...