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Chapter 57 Demon Lord(1/2)

The statue of Li Mogugen, the father of the deep sea, is mainly a huge animal skin.

The skin was cut into the shape of a ray and was pulled apart with a rope to fix it on the two pillars.

The corpse of an unfolded ray was nailed in the middle of the animal skin, the heads of the two octopus corpses were tied together, and their tentacles were stretched into special shapes, like a headdress, and were painted with red and blue dye.

The entire statue exudes a rotten odor, and the cornerstone at the bottom of the altar has been stained black with blood.

"Ishi rays? Two octopus heads painted with red and blue colors?" Brian looked at the terrifying altar and murmured to himself.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes lit up, as if he guessed who the evil god who claimed to be "Father of the Deep Sea" was.

But he couldn't guarantee whether his guess was accurate or not.

At this moment, under the leadership of the young high priest, the Kou Taoyu people formed a circle on the altar, singing prayers to the father of the deep sea while parading around the altar.

In this crazy ode, even if some fishmen's marching roadsides were blocked by the shallows of the dark lake, they still walked directly for the neat pace.

After a while, Brian felt a little dizzy.

Because in his opinion, these Kou Tao fishmen all look exactly the same, and it is impossible to judge whether they are enemies or friends.

When all the Kotao fishmen gathered around the altar again, the high priest Blobriper, dressed in a dark red robe, walked out of the crowd, and followed her were twelve Kotao fishmen priests.

They all bowed half-heartedly and passionately, surrounding the statue.

The young high priest jumped to the center of the twelve fishman priests, and she shouted the name of the god "Li Mogugan" and raised her hands, each of which was flashing with crackling blue and white lightning.

Hundreds of Kotao fishmen gathered around the altar of the Father of the Deep Sea, and waited respectfully according to the instructions of the High Priest Blobriper.

They whispered and pushed, trying to find a position closest to the altar, but these movements remained within the lightest limit.

Because the high priest Blobriper warned them that if someone disrupted the sacrificial ceremony, he would take the lead in arresting him as a sacrifice and offer it to Li Mogugen, the father of the deep sea.

Moreover, in order to strengthen the credibility of this warning, the clamp sticks in the hands of the surrounding supervisor Kou Tao had broken the heads of five Kou Tao fishmen.

"My Lord, Li Mogugen, the great father of the deep sea, your most devout people long for the greatest blessings. Please accept your humble believers and offer them to your blood and death!" The young high priest shouted and began to slowly spin on the altar.

The twelve Kou Tao fishman priests who surrounded her in the center also began to rotate. While they were rotating themselves, they also rotated around the altar.

Gradually, the high priest began to accelerate, and the priest Kou Tao fishman also accelerated.

Every step they took seemed to be given life, and every step seemed to be dancing. Their hands also began to jump out of blue lightning as they rotated.

The high priest's lightning and the twelve priests' lightning of Kou Tao's fishman priests all gathered together, condensing a lightning as thick as a bucket, and blew up on the ceiling of the huge cave with a thunderous momentum.

"boom!"

A low roar came, and the rock walls of the cave were shaking like the musical drums of a bard.

The loud burst echoed in the wide cave for a long time, as if announcing the arrival of the climax of the ceremony.

Brian saw the high priest Pluppupin of the fishman, with his most trustworthy subordinates, twelve Kou Tao whipmen and twenty Kou Tao supervisors, passing through the parade Kou Tao fishman and walking straight to the altar.

at the same time.

At the command of the young high priest Blobriper, these bound slaves and underground races from other areas were each taken forward by a Koutao fishman warrior.

The escorted fish people lowered them with their spears and took them to a depression not far from the altar.

There is a large grille in the middle of the slender depression.

The carvings of the stone platform in the depression have been contaminated by the blood of countless offerings, and the sound of dark lake waves patting the rocks from the large grille.

As the sacrifice was ready to unfold, the hymns became louder and louder.

"How did you get caught?" Brian noticed a gray dwarf covered in wounds and mud beside him. He looked moved and used his soul to send a voice to ask.

In fact, he had noticed this gray dwarf for a long time, so he quietly approached the other party while he was escorting.

The dying gray dwarf heard the sound echoing in his mind, and his dirt-gray eyes lit up.

He looked shocked, and looked at Brian with an incredible look on his face, wriggling his lips covered by his beard, and also used his soul to transmit his weak whisper.

"My name is Weitz Fireman. He is a smelting clan from the Royal City of Audus, an arms dealer in the dark area... an arms dealer." The gray dwarf cursed:

"I heard that Kou Taoyu people were fighting in the middle, so I carried a ship of weapons to trade with them. Damn it! The transaction was not completed, and not only did I steal all the weapons and equipment, but even my subordinates were killed. Now I am the only one left."

As Brian expected, the other party also understood the spiritual voice transmission technique in psychic energy. He pondered for a moment and said to him, "Then do you want to escape? I can help you."

"You? Stop kidding, take good care of yourself first, you are really funny." The gray dwarf curled his lips and said to Brian in a mocking tone that if he hadn't thought about his situation, he would have even laughed out loud on the spot.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I'll ask if you want to run away?" Brian said impatiently.

"Are you nonsense? Who doesn't want to run away?"

The gray dwarf was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his bright bald head, looked at Brian, and said tentatively, "Can you really save me?"

"Nonsense!" Brian looked at him disdainfully and said, "When the blood sacrifice begins later, you will definitely be the first to be killed. If you want to survive, follow my instructions."

"Who told me that I would be the first to be killed?" The gray dwarf turned his head and looked around at more than a dozen sacrifices that were facing the same fate as him, and was full of doubts about Brian's words.

"If you want to survive, shut up and do what I said." Brian was too lazy to explain to him and said in a stern tone.

"Although that's it, I still wonder how you knew that I would be the first to be killed..." Before the Grey Dwarf finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sentence coming from the altar.

His butt was also kicked by Kou Tao fish man behind him, and he escorted him to the pilgrimage altar.

Seeing this, Brian quickly explained the cursing gray dwarf a few words.

"Bring the sacrifice!" the young high priest shouted at the supervisors of Kou Tao.

"Blobriper! You are a bitch whore, you are not trustworthy and you are playing black food... Bah! You dare to rob the goods of the Royal City of Odus. Just wait for our Lord Deep Earth's stone guards, the agents of the Black Handle, the Cavalry and the Saron Spear Army to flatten your broken town." The gray dwarf Weitz struggled and was escorted over, cursing with all hissings.

"Kill this bald dwarf and dedicate him to the father of the deep sea!" The Kou Taoyu people under the altar raised their fists and shouted angrily.

"I'm very sorry, my friend."

The young high priest reached out to suppress the hustle and bustle of the fish. She was not angry at the curse of the gray dwarf. She just bowed slightly, bowed to him, and then said coldly:

"To express my apology, I can let you choose a way to die. Do you want to be hanged or harpooned?"

"The harpoon hurts so much, I choose a gallows!" Grey Dwarf Wets shrank his eyes in a trembling tone.

"Very good, hang him." The high priest nodded slightly and ordered the supervisor of Kou Tao beside him.

Immediately afterwards, a fish intestine rope was wrapped around the neck of the gray dwarf, dragging him from the ground toward the gallows like a livestock.

"Wait a moment!"

The gray dwarf grabbed the fish intestine rope around his neck with both hands and shouted again: "I heard that even hang can squeeze out shit for you. Forget it, I'd better choose a harpoon."

"Don't do this, brother fishman, then before dying, at least I can urinate." The gray dwarf said with a smile on his face.

"I fuck you! Do you have to force me to kneel down and beg you?" Seeing that smiling face was useless, the gray dwarf dragged his neck by the rope, roared red.

However, his clamor did not buy him a little time, and the two supervisors of Kou Tao still carried out the orders of the high priest in an orderly manner.

There was even a fishman warrior who was already kneeling on the ground with a pottery jar and a dagger, preparing to bleed directly after he died.

At this moment, another sacrifice was also taken to the altar.

Brian, who was watching from the side, found out that it was Kou Tao's fishman monk.

This guy was not forcibly taken up, but took the initiative to walk up.

This made him vaguely feel that this monk who likes to promote pacifism is about to start his performance again.

The moment the fishman monk was escorted to the altar, his body suddenly shook, and the powerful force burst out directly knocked away the supervisor Kou Tao who was escorting him without warning.

"My tribesmen, in this world, are precious times of peace, and always come very shortly." He stood on the altar, ignoring the angry eyes of the high priest behind him, facing the crowd, and shouted:

"The same is true for our lives, both short and unpredictable, for anyone and any race in the world. We cannot continue to fall like this. Believe me, only by understanding, identifying each other, and giving up killing and violence can we ensure that our Koutao Yuman tribe achieves lasting peace, benefit every creature in the world, and......."

"Let your mom be too big!"

The gray dwarf, who had been hung up, slammed his two short legs in the air frantically, and roared at the fishman monk with a hoarse voice, "I'm almost executed, why are you talking so much nonsense? Shut up!"

"Shut up, don't see me giving a speech." The monk with a cold look on his face and retorted.

"The fuck should you shut up. My head is almost gone, so I have to worry about anything I say." The gray dwarf swung around the gallows like a pendulum, squeezing a few words from his throat with difficulty, and then retorted.

Brian looked at the scene in front of him with interest.

From the corner of his eyes, he noticed that as the gray dwarf delayed, the high priest Prupluping of the fisherman had gradually dropped all his confidants, and had vaguely formed an encirclement of the high priest on the altar.

For Kou Tao Fishman, such a solemn ceremony suddenly turned into a confrontation between the gray dwarf and the monk, and the young high priest Blobriper finally broke out.

"Kill them, kill them both!" A crackling lightning ball gathered in her hands and smashed it directly into the body of the fishman monk.

"boom!"

The monk looked at the high priest with a stern expression, broke away from the tangled fish intestine line, crossed his hands to protect his head, and the blue and white lightning exploded directly on him.

Gu Xiang

After the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, it was found that although the lightning left a large charred mark on his tangled arms, it did not cause any substantial damage.

Just then.

With the order of the old priest Prupluping of the "Mother of the Sea", he picked up the clamping staff that burst out from his divine magic light and stabbed Blobriper who was performing his divine magic without warning.

When the old priests saw this, they flocked to them, raised their weapons in their hands, and attacked the Kou Tao whipmen and Kou Tao supervisors who believed in the father of the deep sea beside them.

For a moment, the bloodiest melee broke out around the altar of the Father of the Deep Sea.
To be continued...
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